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Chapter 9: Trails, Ancient Temples, Old Trees

The scorching sun is in the sky.

“Ah~”

It seemed like a thick phlegm was stuck in his throat, and an vague voice was forced out of Yidaoxian's throat. His eyes turned red at this moment, as if he was congested, staring at Ji Shenxiu tightly.

The originally rough and dark face suddenly became a little pale for some reason. Then a strange blue color quietly climbed up. Even the exposed blood vessel tendons were shiny blue, and the cracked lips were a little purple.

The open mouth, and his tongue are now purple, and I can no longer say a word, only a hoarse sound and a rapid gasp.

He seemed a little cold, his whole body trembled slightly, and even his hand holding the knife could not help trembling.

“Ah~”

Another sound, he held a sharp knife and rushed towards the young man with a strange expression not far away, but before he could take a few steps, the kid who was ready to go had already raised his sword.

Yidaoxian died.

He died strangely, his face turned blue and his lips were even more purple. He fell to the ground in confusion, and he stared at the young man not far away until he died, as if he was dying.

Brother Child also looked at him in a daze, as if he was scared and tears kept flowing.

After being silent for a long time, as if he was looking at the eyes of those eyes that were dying with their eyes closed, Ji Shenxiu subconsciously shrank and sighed. "Oh, for so many years, hasn't your mother told you not to lick strangers' things casually? What's this fucking statement?"

At the entrance of Zhenkou, the subordinates of Yidaoxian had left one after another, running away without a trace. In this world, the so-called righteousness of Yuntian, and the swords that were both weak.

The villagers in the town also came out one by one.

"Brother Child is a good person, to eliminate harm for the people!"

"I didn't expect that the doll that is usually inconspicuous is still a bit capable!"

"I knew you two could win!"

...

People who had cursed one after another had changed their faces and were full of compliments.

Too lazy to pay attention to those people, Ji Shenxiu walked to Yidaoxian with a weak look and picked up his sharp knife and Yidaoxian's knife, and then shouted to Brother Chia. "Go into the house!"

Seeing the two of them coming in, the old lame man untied his tattered gray jacket outside, revealing the wound on his shoulders.

After looking at it, he said, "It's okay, it's not deep, it's not hurting the bones. Just apply some medicine to nourish it."

The good girl next to her had already made a basin of water. While wiping the face of Brother Child, she said angrily: "What's the big man crying? Humph, you finally used the knife, otherwise I won't let you in. It's better to come from where or where to go."

No matter how much she said, her eyes were red. When she saw Brother Chih's dusty face wiped white by her, she burst into laughter.

The boy was still at a loss when he was unsure, but when he saw the good girl in front of him, he also smiled in a daze and smiled foolishly.

Next to him, the old lame man wrapped his wounds for Ji Shenxiu, while looking at his daughter who was crying and smiling at her family, as if she had made some decision.

"Haha, after two days, Brother Xiu's injury is better, you can make the marriage aside, it's good to be unlucky."

Seven days later.

Brother Child took a rare hot bath, cut off the braid on the back of his head, and took care of it. Of course, it was all taught by Ji Shenxiu.

Because he is getting married.

No one came to the town except for the blacksmith, and the lame men planned to leave here, so naturally they didn't go to ask them.

Although it hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days, the chef Ji Shenxiu can barely do it, showing off her skills in cooking. The aroma really made people in the town drool.

According to his previous words, he taught almost everything he should teach, and in the end he gave everything to the good girl and the others.

Since that day, when Brother Hai and the others discovered it, Ji Shenxiu had no trace, leaving only the word "care".

...

"Help!"

On the vast wasteland, a man was wearing a sheepskin coat that had just been sewn and shouted weakly. He fell down again and again by him, but no drop of water flowed out.

Ji Shenxiu's face was ashamed, and she felt regretful. He had known that he would have led a horse when he had left, so he could not leave, but he left silently. Could it be that he had survived the disaster of "Yi Daoxian". If he died here inexplicably, he would really be alive without seeing anyone or corpse.

"I'll go to your grandma's."

So tired that he didn't even have the strength to mumble. Ji Shenxiu looked at the sky without any hesitation.

In a daze, he saw that there was an extra road in front of him, a familiar road, a bluestone path.

"Hmm? Road?"

Ji Shenxiu was so excited that after seeing the extra road in front of her, she immediately cried and laughed like a madman and rolled up and crawled up.

With just one step forward, the world of heaven and earth in front of him had changed drastically, with clouds and mist on both sides, and only the only bluestone path left under his feet.

But these are nothing more important. After only a hundred steps of hard work, Ji Shenxiu stood in front of the dilapidated temple again, and the dilapidated wooden door was closed, half open and half closed.

"It's this broken ground again!"

Although it was a bit incredible, Ji Shenxiu had already left, and was panicked at first. Now he was prepared.

Push the door and enter.

What I saw in front of me was still so desolate, with dry leaves and rotten shells all over the ground, mottled and old walls, and the old trees embraced by more than a dozen people were as vigorous as dragons, and the leaves on the branches were lush like canopys, covering most of the ancient temples.

He subconsciously looked back and saw that the road behind him had disappeared without a trace, surrounded by clouds and mist, illusory and ethereal.

"Hey!"

Inadvertently, Ji Shenxiu suddenly discovered that there was a fruit as big as a fist on the old branch. It was as green as jade and crystal clear as dripping.

But before he could react, the fruit seemed to have become a spirit. It trembled slightly in Ji Shenxiu's gaze, and hurriedly shrank into the dense leaves and hid.

Looking at the incredible scene, Ji Shenxiu stood there calmly for a long time, then let out a strange cry, and his right hand had already applied the knife on his waist.

At the same time, rubbing his eyes.

That's right, he read it right, and saw the fruit trembling constantly hiding behind the leaves, like a frightened rabbit trembling constantly.

Not only this one, Ji Shenxiu looked at it carefully and was surprised to find that there were many fruits hidden in the leaves on the branches, as if he felt his gaze. The fruits trembled and shrank straight into the leaves.

"What's going on? I've become a sperm?"

Ji Shenxiu was stunned.

He subconsciously walked towards the old tree, but only three meters away, it seemed like he encountered an invisible wall. No matter how hard he used, he could not make any more progress. He was secretly lucky and rushed over.

Immediately.

A figure flew back in the air, grinning like a rolling gourd.

Just as I was about to get up.

Ji Shenxiu suddenly heard a overwhelming "giggle" giggles from above his head, some as crisp as silver bells, some as old and hoarse as children's voices.

The ancient temple was already gloomy and dilapidated, and Ji Shenxiu was unprepared. When she heard these laughters, her hair stood up all over her body and her scalp was almost exploded.

"Oh my god!"

Rolling and crawling, he ran into the Buddhist temple.
Chapter completed!
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