[I'll take care of taking you back.] ]

Jiezhouyan is beyond the ordinary "sense of responsibility", and it is still within the scope of Yuan Yuxue's understanding.

He has always been a very responsible person.

Yuan Yuxue, who was just thinking like this, still looked at the slender hand that was holding him again.

Now that you've arrived at your destination, do you want to keep holding it?

Probably because the doubt in Yuan Yuxue's eyes was too clear, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Jie Zhouyan several times - to the extent that Jie Zhouyan could no longer ignore pretending to be stupid.

His face remained cold and calm, as if nothing unusual had happened. It's just that he was stared at by Yuan Yuxue, and his cheeks became more and more weird colors, and in the end, he just explained in a flat tone:

[I'm afraid that if you get lost and have an accident, I won't be able to bring you back, so ...... So hold on to it. ]

Is there anyone who can snatch Yuan Yuxue in front of Him?

Not to mention that Yuan Yuxue will have any accidents in front of him.

Such a clumsy excuse, even Jie Zhouyan himself couldn't believe it, and just used it as an explanation. From the little bit of vanity that I carried at the beginning, to the ...... at the back Just be empty-hearted.

But no matter how weak his heart is, he will not change his words.

It is practical to be able to hold Yuan Xuxue.

Such a lie that can be easily exposed, Yuan Yuxue doesn't know whether to believe it or not.

His dark gaze seemed to look over, and fell on Jie Zhouyan's body, like a kind of burning breath, and the places he touched were hot.

In this strange silence, Jie Zhouyan heard Yuan Yuxue's very soft response.

[…… Well. ]

Yuan Yuxue said.

It doesn't matter if Yuan Xuxue believes in him, or silently tolerates his clumsy excuses.

Yuan Yuxue's trust is only for him.

Tolerance is given only to Him.

In short, after Yuan Xuxue compromised, he was destined to his current posture, which was very ...... Convenient.

One hand was held by Jiezhou Yan, and the other hand was to carry the fishing net woven with silver wire.

He found calmer waters and loosened the net with one hand. The fish, which were tightly clustered, suddenly escaped the confines of the net, as if they had no strength at all. Even if he tried his best to escape the punishment and shroud of this terrible demon king, he could only wag his tail weakly and couldn't run far.

This little movement seemed to be silently melted away in the water, as if the fish were not moving at all, as if they were out of breath.

Yuan Yuxue frowned slightly, and lowered her body to see their state.

Why not move?

The back is bent into a beautiful shape.

The young man had a thin waist, a slender and beautiful figure, and a little of his skin reflected by the moist water light seemed to glow with jade.

When his fingertips entered the water, just to touch those fish lightly, Jie Zhouyan didn't know where the vinegar came from, and glanced at those fish very inappropriately.

Although He did nothing else, the fish were suddenly frightened, as if they had been infused with strength again, and they were no longer weak, and they broke free from their restraints and jumped out.

As if hunted by some predator, they scattered and swam away, as fast as an arrow shot from a bow. For a while, a net of transparent fish scrambled to swim out, and the river water under Yuan Xuxue's feet became clearer, and at a glance, he could barely see the signs of the existence of those fish.

The water droplets splashed out when he swam also fell on Yuan Yuxue's wrist, sliding down the white wrist, washing the cyan veins faintly visible under his skin and flesh very clear and beautiful.

This sudden change made Yuan Yuxue pause slightly before she straightened up again.

He was already wet with water, and he didn't look embarrassed now.

Jiezhou Yan didn't feel empty at all, as if those swimming fish escaping had nothing to do with him. Just a little expectantly and Yuan Yuxue said:

[You let them go.] ]

[They're fine, they'll be fine...... I'm not going to let them be caught again. ]

The promise of quitting Zhouyan slowly - of course not because of the hell, the sense of responsibility that will only appear in front of Yuan Yuxue.

Instead, he felt that such a guarantee might make Yuan Yuxue happy.

[So next......]

For the rest of the time, you should be mine only.

Before Jie Zhouyan finished speaking, Yuan Yuxue seemed to know what he meant, and bowed slightly.

The sight that fell on Jie Zhouyan also seemed to have an extremely demagogic meaning.

Jie Zhouyan calmly thought that his human form was probably not perfect, so at this moment, he felt a slight sense of dizziness.

Yuan Yuxue continued:

[Next ......]

Jie Zhouyan's thinking was all bewitched by Yuan Xuxue's expression, and he almost didn't hear what Yuan Xuxue was saying, so he just nodded.

[Come with me to bury the remaining fish.] ]

He lowered his head slightly, and could see the fine eyelashes trembling slightly, like butterfly wings flying with wings outstretched.

With a slight upward lift of his wrist, although the transparent fish in those nets had swam away, there were actually a few left...... It was the fish that had really died completely, and had been roasted by the villagers before, and even half of them had been eaten.

Maybe it was because there was too much blood before, and the body that was washed clean by the current of water would not ooze any more blood. It's just that their dead and immobile appearance is slightly hideous. It's not pretty.

Jie Zhouyan didn't expect this at all, so when he heard Yuan Yuxue say this, he was slightly stunned.

But He nodded.

[Okay.] ]

This water area is secluded, and some of the nearby fertile shores are of course hidden places that are not disturbed by people.

Although Jiezhou Yan can't get out of the water for a long time now, he only stands next to the riverbank, which is also the realm controlled by him.

So when he saw Yuan Xuxue digging on the shore, he also stepped forward quite unceremoniously to help, and suddenly there were a few more dirt pits.

Yuan Yuxue seems to pay special attention to the sense of ritual in this regard.

Even if he wants to bury those fish, in fact, he only needs to bury them in one place, but he is very particular about one fish and one pit...... In short, nine pits were dug and the fish were buried separately into a small dirt bag that bulged slightly.

This is the simplest grave.

There are no tombstones, and it is difficult to make them from materials that can be reached now. Yuan Yuxue used a small branch to stick it as a tombstone, and wrote with a wooden branch next to it.

Each "grave" sentence adds up to nine sentences.

Jie Zhouyan watched from the side, and suddenly said:

[Your words are beautiful.] ]

Yuan Yuxue stopped slightly, and responded very softly:

[Thank you.] ]

- Although he still doesn't know why others praise him for ordinary things, he has learned to accept such praise.

After completing the simple burial ceremony, Yuan Yuxue stood up slightly.

In fact, according to the cultural background that Yuan Yuxue is familiar with, the form of burial has almost been eliminated a long time ago. This model is the most commonly used funerary culture of people in the background of this era after consulting the data—a kind of thinking of being buried in the ground.

He knows.

These "fish" are never fish.

So at the end of their lives, they have to be treated at least as human beings.

……

Because the mood of the "gods" calmed down, the huge flood that seemed to be about to flood the village slowly subsided and returned to the river.

It is still far from the buildings in the village, so few houses have been damaged, except that some grass and trees have been broken off by the swelling river and collapsed in a mess on top of the muddy water. Even when the terrible river receded, the land they trampled on, and the air, there was a disgusting smell of water everywhere, and it seemed very chaotic.

Several villagers were swept up in the river and hit something, broken or dislocated.

Or choke on a few mouthfuls of water and suffer enough, but in the end, life is not a big deal. The villagers who survived, as if they couldn't believe that they had been "forgiven", wept bitterly and kissed the land.

And the players are still standing in the middle of the river, with gloomy faces and looking at them coldly.

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The villagers, unaware of the angry gaze in their eyes, rejoiced in the gods' mercy in sparing their lives.

In words, it is even more unscrupulous.

"The thief who snatched the sacrifice should have been killed and punished by the gods, so that the gods would be willing to spare us innocent people."

"It's a pity that I didn't catch him with my own hands, or I would have cramped him and stripped his bones, tied him up and sacrificed to God."

As he said this, there was more fear on his face.

Because of Yuan Xuxue's matter, the heart was like a soft knife cutting meat, and the players who regretted it couldn't listen to such words, but now listening to them discuss these things, they only felt that there was a crack in the chest, gurgling and bleeding, and anger was surging.

If...... If it weren't for them......

I want to know that Yuan Yuxue is usually a very cautious and calm character. If it weren't for the fact that they were bewitched by illusions and caught by mistake, they were forced to eat those strange fish, and Yuan Yuxue would never have to show up at that time, just to snatch those fish.

It really saved their lives.

If Yuan Yuxue was really targeted by the evil god because of snatching sacrifices, then they should have died the most.

And not long ago, they didn't know that it was Yuan Yuxue, and the performance was simply overrational, and it could even be said that it was cold-blooded.

Regret that I had never felt before came to my heart. While the villagers were debating how cruel the "sinner" who offended the gods should be punished, it was Ah Xiangxian who couldn't hold back.

His fingers hanging next to his trouser legs clenched uncontrollably, his fists clenched, and the green tendons on his hands were faintly violent, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Of course, it was not trembling with fear, but anger bouncing in the chest, which could not be extinguished!

In this kind of angry note, Ah Window suddenly rushed over. His strength was simply unusually great, and the moment he grabbed the collar of the villager who was talking, the sound of fabric wrinkles and tears sounded, and the not so thin body was almost lifted up by Ah Window, and the tightened collar and the fist stuck in his throat made the villager fall into a semi-suffocating situation, and he didn't catch his breath, only looked at Ah Window with a swollen face.

Ah Chuang's current look is very frightening.

He is like a beast out of the cage, he only knows how to hunt unscrupulously, and whoever wants to stop him must be prepared to be bitten off his throat. The fierce murderous aura in his eyes even silenced these strange villagers for a while.