"Xiaoyu, I want to ask you a question. Shen Zhiwei walked down the stone arch bridge and looked at the peach blossom forest in front of him, "Were you a very powerful person in your previous life?"

"The past is gone like smoke and the wind, and now I am a fool. ”

Xiaoyu put away her distant thoughts, stretched out her hand to stop Shen Zhiwei, who was about to step into the peach blossom forest, and said, "Sansan, don't come close." You stand on the bridge and watch, and I'll do the work. ”

Shen Zhiwei tilted his head, and his beautiful black pearl-like eyes reflected his face: "What do you want to do?" I don't know the purpose of your dream yet. ”

Xiaoyu regarded Shen Zhiwei as a junior, and didn't want to get too close to her, so she stared at the peach blossom forest: "Xiao Chunlan who was caught by you is an artificially raised peach sha, and if you detect an abnormal breath in the plant, that is the epidemic qi released by the peach sha." ”

"I burned the peach to death, can't destroy the plague?"

"It can weaken the power of the plague, but it cannot eradicate it. Xiaoyu untied the strap that tied her hair, shook it lightly in her hand, and turned it into a sword, "Your father knows that this peach blossom forest upstream is strange, and he has stopped your mother's intention to cut down this peach blossom forest. However, he probably didn't know that there were two kinds of peach shas. ”

"Which two?"

"The world knows nothing more than the peach sha sending the living into the netherworld, but they don't know that the peach sha can also bring the dead out of the netherworld. ”

"Resurrection of the dead?"

"Well, that's not allowed by the Netherworld. To complete the resurrection, a large amount of life force must be sacrificed. ”

Xiaoyu took a step forward, and in a flash, she changed from a nine-year-old boy to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and then a beautiful young man in her early twenties. Wearing a jade crown and green clothes, he is elegant like an immortal.

Shen Zhi blinked slightly: "So, the purpose of the peach to sow the plague qi is to steal the vitality?"

"Yes. Xiaoyu's gaze penetrated the peach blossom forest, staring at the other peach scar projected in the dream, "You have inadvertently broken the calculating plan of the owner of the peach blossom forest, he hates you to the bone, trying to stir up the plague sown on the living beings, causing a large-scale outbreak of the plague." ”

"He is not afraid of the Shen clan's pursuit and killing, is not afraid of the anger of the Qiankun faction, is not afraid of the curse?"

"An Yingcheng is on the edge of the Shen clan's power, and he chooses to sow the epidemic here, and he must rely on it. Although your father's strength is good, when he encounters the master of the Peach Blossom Forest, the odds of winning are no more than two percent. ”

"With us, what are the odds?"

"You'll have to give it a try. ”

Xiao Yu held a long sword and swung it down violently, slashing towards the peach blossom forest.

Suddenly, half of the peach blossom forest collapsed, revealing a small courtyard hidden in the depths of the peach blossom forest.

Two demonic beasts that were described as hideous jumped out, opened a pair of scarlet eyes, and pounced on the exposed light rain.

Xiao Yu swung his sword unhurriedly, and the two sword qi were one left and one right, leaving deep and visible wounds on the fierce beast's body.

"Roar!!"

The beast was furious, stamping its hooves anxiously, and also knew that Xiaoyu was not easy to provoke, so it summoned two companions to besiege it.

Xiao Yuyi was bold and broke into the four fierce beasts, and the sword light fell like rain, each of which accurately stabbed the vital points of the fierce beasts and killed them.

Shen Zhiwei had never seen the fierce beasts killed by Xiaoyu, and while watching the battle, he took note of their characteristics and weaknesses, thinking about what he should do when he encountered this kind of fierce beast.

Her magical power is that she can do everything, but in fact she has its limitations.

In the case of fierce beasts, it is unrealistic to curse them to die immediately, but it is more than enough to curse them for sneezing and falling.

Looking at the last demonized beast that was frightened by Xiaoyu and ran away, Shen Zhiwei's heart moved, and it immediately fell to the ground and fell on its stomach. Before he could get up, his throat was cut by the flash of sword light, and it turned into a cloud of black gas and dispersed.

In front of the courtyard, a man in red appeared.

He was very tall, slender, with a mask on his face, and his voice was low, implying anger and murderous intent: "I am the ghost doctor Chu Chenfeng, you will leave quickly, when I owe you a favor today." ”

Shen Zhiwei listened to it and laughed angrily at this person.

Ghost Doctor?

A wicked man who spread the plague in Willow Creek Village also has the face to call himself a doctor?

She is not a healer, but she has heard this from her parents.

Xiaoyu seemed to know Chu Chenfeng, and said, "How could Zhang Xian take in an apprentice like you!"

Chu Chenfeng suddenly became vigilant: "Who are you?"

Xiaoyu's answer was a sharp sword light: "Zhang Xian didn't kill you, I'll clean the portal for him." ”

Chu Chenfeng hurriedly dodged, and the folding fan in his hand was unfolded, but the fan nail was broken, and a folding fan fell apart, so he could only barely block the sword light, and there was no way to fight back.

"Despicable villain, dare to plot against me!" Chu Chenfeng scolded.

His folding fan is not dispersed early or late, but it is scattered at this time, and he does not believe that no one is making trouble.

What happened next confirmed that his guess was correct, as he had frequent accidents, either sneezing while attacking Xiaoyu or falling while dodging the sword light.

Chu Chenfeng's strength was not strong, but he was caught by Xiaoyu and attacked by a flaw, and he was quickly defeated.

Seeing that the situation was getting clearer and clearer, and the balance of victory gradually tilted towards light rain, Chu Chenfeng let down a few cruel words and fled from the dream.

Xiaoyu caught up and threw the sword in his hand hard, only to hear a scream, and there was no movement.

Xiaoyu caught the long sword that flew back and said, "He was lucky and ran away." Reaching out to the small courtyard, he grabbed a pink-white bead and threw it to Shen Zhiwei, "This is the peach spirit, specializing in peach spirit." ”

Shen Zhiwei sensed a large amount of vitality and a little spirituality in the peach spirit bead, and it was expected that Chu Chenfeng used the epidemic qi to collect it, studied it for a while, and returned these purified vitality to the host infected with the plague qi, leaving only one peach spirit bead.

In the real world, Shen Yushu broke the ban placed by Chu Chenfeng on the periphery of the courtyard, and he also gained something.

He returned to Zhuangzi with the booty, and when he heard that his little daughter had woken up, he hurriedly went to see: "Sansan, how do you feel?

"Dad, I'm going to borrow a peach bead. ”

"Peach beads?" Shen Yushu hurriedly took out the beads.

Shen Zhiwei held the peach beads, recovered the epidemic qi sown, and explained to Shen Yushu again, telling him that the problem had been solved, and there was no need to mobilize the villagers to leave Liuxi Village, so he fell asleep again.

"Sansan!" Shen Yushu was anxious and called the accompanying doctor, "Why is my daughter fainting again? Is she awakened her talent or hurt her vitality?"

The doctor was old and slow, and he diagnosed and treated Shen Zhiwei's pulse for a long time, and said: "It's okay to make a daughter, but I'm mentally exhausted, and the consumption is a bit big." Let her sleep for a few hours, wake up and eat some nourishing stew and she will be fine. ”

Shen Yushu put his mind at ease, asked what kind of nourishing stew was good, and instructed the maid to prepare.

Shen Zhiwei slept for a day and a night, and woke up at home.

She pushed the covers away and sat up, feeling the whole world refreshed, and it took a few minutes to adjust to the five senses that were sharper than before.

Is this the realm of the Xuanshi?

Shen Zhiwei looked at the bowl of stew on the bedside table and beckoned, it flew up smoothly and steadily, spun around in the air, and returned to its original position according to her will.

It is effortless to manipulate the movement of foreign objects in this way.

If she manipulated knives, flying needles and other murder weapons, it would be easy to take someone's life.

Even if she doesn't have a murder weapon, she can curse her enemies to burst blood vessels or have cerebral infarctions, killing people invisibly.

It's powerful, but it's also terrifying.

If she loses control of her emotions and abuses her occult arts, it will be the people around her who will suffer.