In the fourteenth year of the human calendar, the seventh day of the seventh month.

Thirteen miles northwest of Licheng, the mass grave was as heavy as ever, and the corpses were stinking.

The rain that had been misty for two days and two nights finally stopped at nightfall, and a bright moon above the sky cleared the clouds and mist, and fell in love with this gloomy place.

It rained for two days, and Qi Yuan also lay in a mass grave for two days.

The reason is that nine days ago, there was an abnormality in the White Shadow Valley that the Phoenix Immortal clan had guarded for six hundred years, and Qi Yuan was ordered to go to check, and fought with the evil beasts suppressed there for seven days and seven nights, and the evil beasts were suppressed, and she herself was injured large and small.

Misfortune is not a single line, Qi Kite passed through the sky above the world when he returned to Chixia Town, and was suddenly knocked down by a blue shadow among the clouds, and then fell into the pile of dead people.

It's also a pity that the injury that could be healed by basking in the sun, encountered the rain in early autumn in the world, and it was still in such a heavy place, and it didn't heal.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart for the reckless green shadow, flying over the clouds at speed, and slipping away after the accident, not responsible, really irresponsible!

After waiting for two days, when the moonlight shone on his body, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after concentrating for some moonlight, he finally had the strength to crawl out of the pile of dead people.

Sitting on the flat land, although it is still wet, it is not as sticky and disgusting as the dead, even if Qi Kite, a "big man" who can fight with evil beasts for seven days and seven nights, has been lying in the corpse pile for two days, and in retrospect, he can't help but vomit.

When he finished vomiting, there was a low groan behind him, and the sound was very small, as if all the pain was bitten between his teeth, and people were more and more worried when they heard it.

Qi Yuan sighed, turned around and pulled out a person with a better face from the pile of dead bodies.

said that his face was better, but in fact, except for his brows, which could still be wrinkled, the others were no different from the pile of corpses, his face was also gray, surrounded by life, and even his soul was imprisoned in his body and remained motionless. Qi Yuan dragged him to a clean place, thought about it, and pulled out a broken mat from under the other family, chose the clean side facing up, and dragged the person up again.

After this while, Qi Yuan finally remembered that he still had injuries on his body, and he was tired and paralyzed beside that person.

Xu has been suppressed for a long time, and the moon god is working hard tonight, and the satin-like moonlight is sprinkled down, illuminating the outlines of the people around him more clearly. This person is quite handsome, even if his eyebrows are wrinkled, he looks softer than ordinary men, Qi Yuan looked at it for a while, and resisted the urge to touch the wrinkles.

Just an hour ago, I had a headache over his chatter, but now I was too quiet to be a living person.

This person was thrown here one day earlier, and when he fell from the sky two days ago, he was smashing at his feet, and he was chattering about this for two days, and the people who talk a lot can't hold anything, only two days, Qi Yuan even knows how often his cook and lady are in love.

But even if you don't say it, Qi Kite still knows about him.

Qin Youhuan, the third highness of the human race, the younger brother of the emperor today, collided with evil spirits because of playfulness when he was a child, contracted a strange disease, and sought all the fairies, demons, ghosts and Buddhas in the world, and also ended up with a "every seventh day must be difficult", such as today's seventh day of the seventh month, because of his illness, the world has not had a good daughter's day for 12 years.

As for why a royal family was thrown into a mass grave when he was seriously ill, I heard him himself tell that it was because he wanted to assassinate the "Eight Emperors" - his eldest brother - in the Golden Palace, and was impeached by the ministers.

In fact, it was here that I "raised" my illness for a month.

But the things here don't want him to "recuperate".

There has long been a cloud of yin qi gathered around, but because of the Phoenix Immortal Descendant, he has not dared to act rashly. A gust of yin wind that does not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth blew quietly, Qi Yuan looked back, colorful feathers appeared around his eyes, and the shadow under his body turned into a phoenix bird with wings ready to fly, Yin Feng saw this and hurriedly fled, the yin qi around him hesitated for a while, and finally retreated unwillingly.

But the sudden approach of the powerful yin qi still made the lying person feel uncomfortable, his throat moved slightly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the dirty blood stained half of his face and flowed to his neck, Qi Yuan took out a handkerchief and wiped it clean one by one, and said, "Whether you can go out or not, it's up to you." ”

After saying that, he pinched it with one hand, and a ball of golden light gradually condensed on his fingertips, and Qi Yuan carefully held it and slowly sent it into Qin Youhuan's mouth. It wasn't until the golden light turned around her body and the imprisoned soul gradually woke up that she breathed a sigh of relief and fell to Qin Youhuan's side.

The look on her face before she lost consciousness made her heart twitch violently inexplicably.

The moon god was also tired, and hid in a dark cloud and refused to come out, and the earth returned to a dark silence.

After a while, the hands that were as white as a dead man moved slightly, and the man who had been unconscious for most of the night slowly opened his eyes.

That gaze was even softer and more touching than the moonlight just now.

Qin Youhuan moved tentatively a few times, then sat up from the mat suddenly, lay on the side and almost vomited up the sour water in his stomach, and scolded while spitting: "Bastard, you wait for me, Lao Tzu can't bear to vomit for a long time...... Damn, disgusting and vomiting...... ...... vomit"