In the thatched hut, the slave was grief-stricken, she looked at Su Changqing's "corpse" and kept crying.

"Young master, you have suffered a lot in the Lin family, and now you have finally gotten rid of the Lin family, and you haven't had time to enjoy the blessings, but you have suffered this disaster again!" Nu'er burst into tears, looking at Su Changqing's pale face, her heart was like a knife.

In her heart, the young master is her heaven, and now that the young master is in this calamity, she will naturally not live alone.

"Young master, you wait a minute, when the slave finishes taking care of the aftermath for you, he will go with you." The slave got up, she suddenly stopped crying, and her face became calm, without the slightest wave.

"Sister Sisi, thank you for taking care of the young master during this time!" Nu'er looked at Qin Sisi and spoke.

Qin Sisi's eyes were slightly red, she looked at the slave, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

At this time, the slave was very abnormal, her eyes were full of sadness, containing the will to die, it seemed that with Su Changqing's death, her heart was also dead.

"Slave, you ......"

"Sister Sisi, please go and call Na Ying Wuxian!" Nu'er said.

She knew that Ying Wuxian had been looking forward to the young master's death, so that he could get rid of his promise and return to the eastern land.

Now that the young master is dead, the slave thinks that he has no ability to get a good coffin for the young master.

If this reflection is unharmed, it can really find the tree of enlightenment for the young master, and it can also make the young master bury.

The Enlightenment Tree, even a Yandi cultivator like Nu'er has heard of it, and legend has it that some magical flowers will bloom on the Enlightenment Tree, and those flowers are filled with rich Dao rules.

Participating in the principles of heaven and earth under the tree of enlightenment can allow cultivators to quickly enter the realm of enlightenment, and cultivate to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

This kind of tree, even in the eastern soil, is extremely precious, if you can use this wood to make a coffin for the young master, it is naturally possible.

Qin Sisi didn't know what the slave was going to do, but she still walked out of the hut and found Ying Wuxian.

At this time, Ying Wuxian was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, and when he felt someone approaching, he glanced at it and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

"Ying is unharmed!" Qin Sisi looked at Ying Wuwu and shouted.

"What?" Ying Wuwu didn't open his eyes, and spoke softly.

"Sister Nu'er asked you to go!"

"That girl is too murderous, if it weren't for the face of the master, I would probably have suppressed her, and I have nothing to say to her." Ying said without injury.

"My word has arrived, do you love to come!" Su Changqing's death made Qin Sisi also sad, but she was deep in her mind and did not show it like a slave.

At this time, she didn't want to say so much to Ying Wuxian.

After saying this, Qin Sisi turned around and left.

"Are all these Yandi cultivators like this? How do you feel more arrogant than my reflection of this ancient clan Tianjiao? ”

Seeing Qin Sisi leaving, Ying Wuxian was a little impatient, after this period of getting along, the feeling that the slave gave him was that everything revolved around Su Changqing, as long as there was a trace of something unfavorable to Su Changqing, the slave would be murderous.

If it weren't for her own strength far surpassing her, I'm afraid she would have died under her kitchen knife at this time.

But what you're telling is the truth?

"What the hell is this girl looking for me?"

At this time, Ying Wushu couldn't help but be curious, this person who came to kill him when he saw him, suddenly found himself today, which made him feel a strong sense of curiosity.

Thinking of this, Ying Wuxian got up and walked towards Su Changqing's thatched house.

Before he got close to the hut, Ying Wuwu's expression changed, and then he was happy in his heart and strode away.

In his perception, Su Changqing's thatched hut was full of dead air, and there was no other person's breath except for the breath of Nu'er and Qin Sisi.

"Dead? Finally breathing? "Ying no hurt surprise.

"Master, you are too good to survive, it has lasted me for more than a month."

Ying Wu muttered to himself sadly, and then in a few steps he arrived in front of the hut, he adjusted his emotions, tried not to let himself laugh, and then pushed the door in.

After all, if his master died, if he laughed out loud, he would inevitably be a little embarrassed.

If this is the case, then the two women in the house will probably have to fight with themselves.

"Squeak!"

The door of the room rang, and Ying entered the room without injury and looked at Su Changqing who was lying on the bed.

I saw that the other party's face was pale, his head was full of gray hair, and the whole person was extremely silent, without the slightest anger.

"Ahem......" Ying Wuxian grinned, and then coughed lightly.

"Two, mourn and change!" Ying said without injury.

The two did not react, and at this time, Nu'er turned around, her eyes were blood-red, and she looked at Ying without injury.

"Ying is not injured, you said that you want to find the Enlightenment Wood for the young master to make a coffin, but does it count?" Nu'er said with a pale face and an expressionless face.

"Of course, what I said without injury will naturally count." Ying Wuxian raised his head, "I will immediately set off and go to the Eastern Soil Taoist Sect, and I will definitely ask for the Enlightenment Wood to make a coffin for the master." ”

"Count the last thing I did for my master, and it wouldn't be in vain for the two of me to be a master and apprentice."

"How long will it take?" Nu'er pear blossom with rain, looking at Ying without injury.

"Ten days!"

"Okay, the slave is waiting for you here for ten days, I hope you don't never go back!"

"Haha, don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, and I will definitely be able to ask for enlightenment for my master!" Ying laughed out loud.

The slave's face was gloomy and she grinded her teeth angrily.

"Ahem...... coughed lightly, and seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to laugh out loud at this time, he glanced at Su Changqing, and was about to leave, when his expression suddenly changed.

He seemed to see that Su Changqing's eyelids seemed to jump.

What's the situation?

Ying Wuxian was shocked, the other party was clearly out of life, how could his eyelids still jump?

Could it be that when you hear your own rebellious words, your anger has returned?

It shouldn't be, it's all gone, and there's no breath, how can it be back to light?

"Master, rest in peace, the disciple knows that he is wrong." Ying is not sad and restless.

He was really afraid that his laughter would bring Su Changqing back to life.

He has been guarding the other party for more than a month, but he doesn't want to spend it any longer.

In order to meet the daughter of Taiyin back then, he was not so patient, and he only waited for half a month before leaving.

This time in Yandi, he has survived for more than a month.

As Ying Wuxian spoke, Su Changqing's eyelids jumped again.

What's the situation? Ying Wuxian was stunned.

"I read it wrong, I must have seen it wrong!"

This time, not only Ying Wuxian saw it, but even the slave also saw it.

Nu'er looked startled, rushed directly to Su Changqing's side, and shouted, "Young master, young master, you're not dead, are you?" Are you not dead? Please open your eyes, young master. ”

But no matter how the slave shook, Su Changqing never reacted at all.

"Shizun is dead, you don't have to waste your strength."

"Nope! I saw the young master's eyelids move just now, he is not dead, absolutely not dead! ”

"You...... Did you really see that? Ying Wuxian was shocked, just now he comforted himself that he had seen it wrong, who would have thought that the slave had seen it too.

"Sister Sisi, have you seen it? Did you see that? ”

"I ...... I...... Slave, you mourn and change! Qin Sisi was sad, just now her attention had been on Ying Wuxian's body, and she didn't see Su Changqing's eyelids jumping.

"Nope! The young master is not dead, he must not be dead! ”

The slave's eyes were blood-red, she looked at Ying Wuxian, and said in a low voice: "Ying Wuxian, you are strong, you can investigate, is the young master not dead yet?" ”

Ying Wuxian's face was solemn, even if the slave didn't say it, he would have to investigate, this is too weird, everyone is dead, and his eyelids will jump, is he really angry?