When Toad Yue and Yun Cang returned to the grass house, it was already dusk again.

The vast sunset stained the woods not far away, like a bride covered with red tulle.

The wind blew, and the branches swayed softly, like bright headdresses colliding with each other to make a crisp sound.

It's a pity that the people in the mountains have no intention of appreciating this beautiful picture at all.

Luo Bei lowered his head and kept staring at the broken tombstone, and only then did he know that there was nothing in the tomb behind the wordless tablet, and the hilt of half a sword was exposed in the broken wordless tablet.

He knelt not far behind Zhuo Xiaochan, and he didn't know how long.

The two knees were numb and almost unconscious, but Zhuo Xiaochan didn't move, so he had to kneel there.

Zhuo Xiaochan was wearing the aqua green dress that Luo Bei wore when he first saw her, it was also dusk, and it was also full of sunset.

But this time she didn't have the brilliant smile she had at that time, only silence, like a statue of stillness, silently looking at the wordless monument.

The soil of the grave had apparently been renovated, and the soil that had been re-piled back was still a little loose, and some ignorant insect walked lonely on the mound.

It's like climbing mountain after mountain, but no one knows where it wants to go, so it just keeps climbing.

Not all people are like this, as long as they live, they must move forward.

Even if you don't know where you're going, even if you lose your direction temporarily.

But you can't stop, because this world brings you life at the same time, it also brings you too many responsibilities.

So, like most people, you, like an ostrich, carry these responsibilities and hopes and move forward silently.

And today, Qin Muchuan finally let go of everything and stopped.

Maybe there are still some regrets in life, but I have to say that the moment of letting go is relaxed after all, no longer have to keep promises, and there is no need to lick the sadness in memory in pain.

Death means death, it means letting go.

Only the living people really can't let go, and the pain is often left for the living.

Zhuo Xiaochan didn't cry, and even Qingli's face didn't show too much sadness, and after the final goodbye, she quietly buried Qin Muchuan with Luobei.

He was buried in the empty grave in front of the cottage, and she said that he would like to stay in this place forever.

After picking up the last handful of loess with both hands and scattering it on the top of the grave, she sat there on her knees, motionless.

No sorrow, no tears.

It's just that at this moment, she is dancing in the wind in a long aqua green dress, and she looks so thin.

Luo Bei could feel that at this time, she was already grieved to the bone, and all her tears seemed insignificant in front of this outright sadness.

He was also extremely saddened, this was the first time he had met someone close to him who had died, and it was to save him.

But seeing Zhuo Xiaochan like this, he wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't even get out of his sadness, so how could he persuade others.

There was silence all around, and the faint sound of the wind could almost be heard, the soft sound of leaves in the woods, and the sound of birds spreading their wings softly.

Luo Bei seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, and everything seemed to be quiet to the extreme.

And all the extremes will probably be like the circle gap that the moon in the sky has to experience, and the circle to the extreme is the beginning of the shortage.

I don't know if it's really quiet to the extreme, suddenly, Zhuo Xiaochan fell down in front of the grave like crazy, and began to frantically pick up the freshly filled loess with her hands.

Luo Bei's heart was gloomy, and he knew that at this moment, all her emotions finally exploded in calm.

He just wanted to move his body, but he seemed to forget that his legs were completely numb, and as soon as he moved, the whole person fell forward, and when he struggled to get up, he didn't even have time to wipe off the mud stained by the corners of his mouth, so he came to Zhuo Xiaochan's side.

His hand was about to grab her, but she shook it away.

"Sister Xiaochan...... Master, he has ...... It's already dead......"

Zhuo Xiaochan suddenly raised her head and looked at him in a daze, as if she was looking at a complete stranger.

She frowned slightly, and said the first sentence since Qin Muchuan's death: "He promised my mother that he would protect me for the rest of my life."

The sun is setting down over the mountains.

The horizon turned into a red thread.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled all over the ground in the wind, turning into pieces that seemed to never be recovered.

At sunset, seen from a distance, two small figures dragged a long, slender shadow with countless sorrows in front of the grave, one of them trying to wake up the dead man, and the other trying to redeem the heart that had fallen too deep into sorrow.

Even Toad Yue and Yun Cang, who were standing in the distance, fell silent because they were affected by the scene in front of them.

Some people say that emotions are often contagious, and the more happiness they see, the closer they will be to happiness, while sadness is more like a long list of dominoes, and the moment the dominoes collapse, it will spread like a plague and infect everyone in its path.

"Is Qin Muchuan our enemy?" Toad Yue suddenly asked.

Yun Cang was stunned for a moment by her sudden question, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, if you talk about friends and enemies, the four major sects today should all stand on the opposite side of us."

"Then I should be glad he died, but ...... Why can't I be happy......"

Toad Yue's voice was a little wooden, Yun Cang couldn't see her expression clearly, but she could imagine that she had just experienced the departure of her old friend, and she was easily infected by sadness at this moment.

Fortunately, he did not try to persuade her, because he knew her temperament.

"When a person dies, grievances and grievances should all dissipate!"

"Didn't the Buddha say that everything is like a dream...... Therefore, life is impermanent."

And at this moment, Zhuo Xiaochan, who was originally frantically digging the grave with her hands, didn't know if she fainted because of excessive grief, as if she suddenly lost consciousness.

Luo Bei called Zhuo Xiaochan's name nervously, but she seemed to be asleep, lying motionless in Luo Bei's arms.

The silence of this moment was in stark contrast to the madness just now, but the contrast came too suddenly.

After watching quietly for a few seconds, before Yun Cang could react, Toad Yue's snow-white figure had already drifted in the direction of Luobei, Yun Cang looked at her back, shook his head gently, and then smiled bitterly, his body was light, and he followed.

......

When the sun finally set, the blush on the horizon was gone, and only a rather dim light remained in the distant sky.

In the grass house, Luo Bei stood in front of the bed, anxiously looking at Yuncang for a while, and looking at Zhuo Xiaochan who was lying down for a while.

Zhuo Xiaochan's breath was steady, as if she was asleep, but it could be seen from Yun Cang's gradually wrinkled eyebrows that her situation was not optimistic.

Yun Cang carefully put down Zhuo Xiaochan's hand, knowing that Toad Yue and Luo Bei did not know why, he spread Zhuo Xiaochan's left hand, and saw that there were countless extremely small dark green spots on her white palm.

The spots are small, but dense, and the moment you see them, you can't help but get goosebumps.

Put Zhuo Xiaochan's hand back into the quilt, and then he said with great certainty: "She was poisoned by the Netherworld Cherry Blossom Fire, this secret technique has been lost for almost three hundred years, I didn't expect to be able to see it now......"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly remembered that this was the secret technique of a small race in the depths of the Wufu Sea, and it was the dead Fang Jingzhou who cast this cherry fire, so ......

His eyes naturally glanced at Toad Yue, but when he saw Toad Yue shaking his head slightly, he remembered that since this secret technique had been lost for hundreds of years, there was probably only such a guy who secretly learned it.

After the complete destruction of this small race, it has probably been completely lost, even Toad, who is likely to be the only survivor, was only a few years old when the race was destroyed, so how could she be involved in this?

Toad Yue was slightly stunned, if she hadn't met Fang Jingzhou again, her identity might have become a secret forever, and even Yun Cang didn't know it.

Although she had also experienced the True Spirit Chess Realm with Luo Bei, she didn't want him to know her life experience, after all, knowing less was not harmful to others or herself.

Thinking of this, her heart, which was still a little guilty, became firm again.

Luo Bei was looking forward to Yun Cang's medical skills, and it wasn't until he heard his words and saw the frowning eyebrows on his face that he suddenly understood that Zhuo Xiaochan was not asleep, but had been poisoned by some kind of extremely special poison.

When he heard the "Netherworld Sakura Fire", he remembered that there was a rain of fire in the sky at that time, and the flames that shone with a dark green light, could it be that they were poisoned by being burned by the flames?

He knelt beside the bed and looked at Zhuo Xiaochan's calm face carefully, which reminded him of Zhuo Xiaochan's actions in front of Qin Muchuan's grave, at that time he wanted to hold her but had no way, but when he saw her lying motionless on the bed, he still had no way to wake her up.

Zhuo Xiaochan closed her eyes tightly and lay peacefully, as if there was no difference from usual, her breath was even, and there was no other abnormality except for the palms of her hands.

But I just couldn't wake up.

Luo Bei bit his lip and bit hard to bleed.

It's because I'm too incompetent!

He blamed himself very much, she was injured and unconscious at that time, and he should have protected her.

Tears welled up unconsciously.

"Is there still a chance?" Toad Yue looked at Zhuo Xiaochan, who was lying with her eyes closed, and then asked Yun Cangdao.

Yun Cang hesitated for a long time, took a long breath and said, "Yes, yes, if you talk about medical skills today, only those two people still have some hope......

"You mean the Poison Saint You Yunshu?" said Toad Yue as if he remembered something as soon as he said it.

Yun Cang nodded and said, "Those who are good at using poison must be good at healing, but this poison saint is rumored to have a very strange temper, not to mention ...... The Forest of Life and Death, that place......"

He shook his head, as if he was quite jealous of the Poison Saint and the Life and Death Forest, and then continued: "Then the only thing left is the Wonderful Hand Doctor Immortal Wan Ruhai......

"Wan Ruhai ......" Toad Yue thought about the name carefully, but felt very unfamiliar.

In fact, over the years, the two of them have only had few times together, but they have traveled separately.

"This Wanruhai is known as a wonderful hand medicine fairy, and I had a relationship with him in the northern grasslands, and he is ...... I'm still very enthusiastic, but it has a bit of a fairy wind and bones."

"So where is he now?" Toad interrupted him and asked directly.

"I heard that it was ...... in Zhuxian Town"

Yun Cang hesitated for a moment before he said, "It's not difficult to ask this medical immortal to cure the disease and save people, but he seems to be a bit weird......

He didn't continue, but from his hesitant attitude, it could be seen that it might not be so easy to do it, Toad Yue just wanted to speak, but at this time, Luo Bei, who had been watching Zhuo Xiaochan silently, suddenly turned around and said, "As long as he can cure the poison on Sister Xiaochan's body, I can do whatever I want...... Even if it costs my life......"

There was a resolute look on his face and eyes, and it seemed that there was an expression that did not quite match his age.

Seeing his appearance, a faint glimmer flashed in her bright eyes for some reason, and she regained her calm in an instant.

Seeing Toad Yue nodding slowly, Yun Cang finally made up his mind.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll first use the Soul Returning Pill to control the spread of toxicity on her body."

"But the medicinal power of the Soul Returning Pill is only ten days, and after ten days, green spots will be all over the body, and then ...... I'm afraid the gods won't be able to save her life......"

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