"No, that fool's strength is so weak? he can't even kill a weak Qipin. At this moment, Ming Jinzhong did not forget to complain about the four princes.

Take a closer look, it's because I think about it too much, Li Yize's toxicity is still playing a role in Xuanyuan Yue's wounds, even if the person is dead, the nerve endings are not completely dead, there will be muscle twitching, there is often this kind of "deception" on the frontline battlefield, Ming Jinzhong is not surprised, grabbed it with one hand, resisted Xuanyuan Yue to the other shoulder, jumped up, and went straight to the clouds.

He wanted to bury them in a cemetery, at least their souls rest.

In the funeral contract, there is: Our emperor and the funeral gathers the soul and flies to the immortals, so the deceased will not be buried. The person who buried the deed is no longer Xuanyuan Yue, when the emperor dies, the Xuanyuan clan will be buried with Huai Qian's child... Xuanyuan Spring.

"You'll clean up the rest of the debris. He gave the order.

"Yes, sir. The eunuchs responded.

There was a small figure in the eunuch team, pay attention to it, it was a little eunuch, sneakily ran to the stream to play, found a charcoal-grilled bamboo skewer, there were remnants of diced chicken on it, he sniffed the mixture of several colors on it, and finally couldn't help licking it, suddenly his eyes lit up, and screamed: "This... This is too fragrant, isn't it?!"

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Ming Jinzhong threw the dust whisk in his hand, and then gradually became larger, stepping on the dust, it actually flew up, like a cloud driving the mist, extremely fast.

He carried two corpses out of the north gate of Xuanxian County, and then swept northwest.

Ming Jinzhong only took a cup of tea to come to the deserted mass grave. The unclaimed bones of wars, plagues, and natural disasters will be thrown here by the soldiers, so it is also called the pit of bones.

The pit of bones, which is several kilometers long, is unmanaged, and the corpses are all over the ground, and no one dares to approach it. Crows, vultures, vultures, and wild dogs are everywhere, and they all feed on the carrion of human and animal carcasses.

"That's it. Ming Jinzhong searched for a while, found a slightly cleaner open space, and began to dig the grave, ready to bury Xuanyuan Yue and Zongzheng Tianjia. He loved talent very much, and he was extremely sorry for the fall of the two talented young men, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's called Xuanyuan Yue, you didn't test it when you participated in the coming-of-age ceremony, you shouldn't be the son of the Heavenly Sage." ”

"Every time the Heavenly Sage dies, the meteorology on the mainland will suddenly change to thunderstorms and floods. ”

"If the Holy Son dies, the Pearl Gorge Continent will be in chaos..."

"Ding—"

The oval jade on the dust exudes a turquoise brilliance, and this is how the emperor usually calls Ming Jinzhong.

"Hey, the emperor has an order?" After confirming that Jasper was indeed flickering, he shook his head helplessly: "Alas..."

"I'm sorry, I can't bury you two..."

After finishing speaking, he put down the corpse, turned around and jumped, stepped into the dust, and disappeared into the range of the mass grave in an instant.

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As night fell, the north wind roared, and the cold air made the already gloomy pit of bones even darker and more terrifying.

A "skeleton" slowly moved in the mass grave, and then a large number of vultures fled.

If you look closely, this is actually a thin white man, his tattered clothes are like hanging on a hanger, and a few rags are swinging in the wind, and from a distance, he really thinks that the deceased has cheated the corpse. He was looking around, like he was looking for something. While walking, the little guy in the arms of the "skeleton" couldn't help it, it poked out its cute little head and gasped, and then looked at the old man with a little disgust, and pushed him with its little horn.

It looked like a well-behaved little sheep, but it had a small horn on the top of its head, and its two large eyes were dark and bright, and the fur was dark and smooth, which was very pleasant to touch.

If an insider sees it, he will be shocked, this is one of the "ten auspicious rui", symbolizing the "upright, peaceful and fair" ancient beast - the hedgehog.

Although the little 獬廌 (xiè zhì) is still just a cub, it has long been humane and often cute.

"Little guy, if you feel bored, you can come out for a walk, if you don't feel like it..."

The old man looked around and made sure that no one was there before he put the little one on the ground. His behavior is indeed superfluous, who would dare to come to the mass grave at night?

"Baa~"

As soon as the little guy stepped on the ground, he jumped and ran around, and the small black figure seemed to blend into the night. It was only when it had jumped a few steps in front of it and looked back at the old man that it could be spotted - two big blinking eyes looking at it in the dark night.

"Hey, slow down, little one, grandpa can't keep up..."The old man leaned on his crutches, quickened his pace and chased, and when he came to a large pile of white bones, the little hedgehog stopped, and his little feet stepped there, as if to say that there was something underneath. Then it covered its nose with its little paws, apparently unable to stand the smell of corpses.

"Hey... Did you find it?" asked the old man in amazement, and dug it up with his cane where it had been indicated, and the first layer was full of rotten flesh and broken bones.

When digging to the second layer, a trace of purple brilliance shines through the gaps, condenses into stars in the air, and suddenly appears in the mass grave, which looks so beautiful.

"Four Soul Grass!"

"Hahaha, it's the Four Souls Grass!" the old man's cheers echoed in the Ten Thousand Bones Pit, sounding extremely strange.

Digging down, a blade of grass with a purple glow poked its head out, swaying slightly, carrying a floating spot like a firefly, which was very beautiful. He carefully used a jade shovel to throw away the soil around it, and then dug up part of the rhizome, for fear of hurting its leaves.

"I finally found you, the old man thought he was going to find the day he died! haha..."The old man has been looking for the Four Souls Herb in the Ten Thousand Bones Pit for more than half a year, this medicinal material is extremely rare, it is a second-grade god-level medicinal material, and it is called the "soul rejuvenation medicinal material" in the world by the world.

Although it cannot be directly used to "resurrect the soul", after being carefully refined by the alchemist, the "resurrection pill" obtained can raise the dead and flesh and bones. The blades of the Four Souls Grass resemble hollow chips in the four directions, and they resemble diamond-shaped horns, so that the soul of ten thousand corpses can grow such a plant, which means that if you want to wait until the next one sprouts, you have to wait for ten thousand human corpses. It uses human bones as fertilizer, nourished by the spirit of the underworld, and absorbs the essence of the soul, even if the four souls are born, it is still difficult to be discovered by alchemists deep under the bones, because the number of the market is very small, so it is a valuable second-grade god-level medicinal material.

The old man skillfully pulled out the "Thorn Prisoner" from the storage ring, a small hedgehog-shaped trap for catching small prey, which was sold everywhere in the market.

The bait was placed inside the thorn and placed in a quiet place in the mass grave, and after a while, there was a metal clang, and a crow was put in the cage.

"With a certain amount of blood, the Four Souls Grass that is stimulated by blood will not firmly grasp the ground. The old man hung the thorn prisoner above the "Soul Rejuvenation Grass" and muttered.

The picking method of the Four Soul Grass is very special, if you don't understand the way to forcibly pull it out, the grass will quickly entangle the picker, and immediately insert the hard grass blades under the skin, and carry out a crazy blood-sucking mode, until the picker's blood is drained, the rhizome of the soul grass will be saturated, and the rhizome rooted in the ground will be relaxed.

Therefore, these methods of sacrificing blood in advance were obtained by the ancestors in exchange for blood and life.

"Qiang—"

The spikes attached to the outer captivity of the thorn were instantly inserted into the cage, and the blood of the crows dripped down the funnel, and the four Soul Grass straightened the delicate blades of grass the moment they touched the blood, as if a hungry human had touched a delicacy.

"Good fellow, the blood of such a fat crow is not enough, you wait..."

According to the old man's judgment, the grass was not yet "full", and after speaking, he grabbed another vulture and offered blood. The greater the blood demand of the Four Immortal Soul Grass, the happier those who know this line of work will be, and the large demand shows that the rhizome of the fairy grass is full, the volume is larger, and the utilization value of medicinal materials is higher.

After waiting for the rhizomes of the Four Soul Grass to be completely relaxed, he took a lot of effort to dig out the whole Four Soul Grass, and the Soul Restoration Grass after the "root shrinkage" was not large, but after feeling it carefully, he found that it contained a large amount of aura, and it was a rare second-grade product.

As soon as the Soul Resurrection Grass was put into the storage ring, the little hedgehog was jumping around again, sniffing around with a little nose that didn't smell like a bazaar.

"Little one, don't run around, it's time to go back. Seeing that his goal had been accomplished, the old man got up and prepared to leave the place.

"Hmm... When I go back, I have to refine medicine for Your Majesty. ”

Looking at the top alchemist token on the old man's waist, it turns out that he is the divine doctor of today's Tang Kingdom - Huashan.

Many years ago, Huashan, which was isolated in Peizhou, lived a reclusive life, until one day, the emperor was critically ill, and the serious illness relapsed, and no one could cure this disease.

After that, the second prince personally visited Huashan and asked him to go out of the mountain to treat his father. The latter agreed, and immediately went to the palace, first a soul rejuvenation pill to revive the surviving emperor, and then used ancestral therapy with many high-grade pills to barely alleviate the emperor's serious illness.