It's raining heavily.
Drops of water splashed on the ground, splashing everywhere.
Like floodwaters pouring down from the sky.
Yu Qian, who was carrying a medicine basket, was trapped by heavy rain before she could return to the village, so she had to find a nearby pavilion to take shelter.
She wasted a lot of time in the mass graves at the back of the village.
But correspondingly, the best rewards were also obtained.
The bracelet on the wearer's wrist seems to be shining with a faint light.
It is as warm as the morning sun in winter.
"My body... feels much better."
she murmured.
She has been frail and sick since childhood and almost died in her childhood.
But later a fortune teller passed by and helped her resolve the disaster.
But this is not a one-and-done solution.
In the days to come, she would regularly go to the mass graves on the top of the mountain to pick special herbs and take them regularly.
Herbs grow quickly and wither quickly.
Basically, Yu Qian had to go to the graveyard every day, but often without success.
The medicine basket I was carrying today was still empty.
Days like this have been going on for a long time.
"Originally, the outside of my body was cold and cold, but inside my bones it was so hot that it felt like a burning pain."
"But this bracelet is so special."
Gently caressing the jade bracelet.
Yu Qian raised her head slightly and looked at the gloomy sky, "Unfortunately, it will be useless soon..."
She suddenly regretted it.
Is it possible to brave the pouring rain and go back the same way
Please ask those two immortals to help solve the disaster of the evil day.
At this moment,
She suddenly heard a strange noise in the distance.
Tap tap tap—
It was a burst of rapid footsteps.
They didn't come from the mass graves, but from the direction of the village.
Looking in the direction of the sound, I took a closer look and saw a small group of dark figures.
Astonishingly, the villagers came rushing over with umbrellas in hand.
The pavilion for shelter from the rain is already outside the mass graves, so the villagers don't have to worry too much as they walk swaggeringly.
"Grandma..."
Yu Qian stood up and stared at the familiar figure among the villagers.
I don't know why, but I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart.
His vision gradually became hazy.
She was an abandoned baby and should have died more than ten years ago.
It's just that the fortune teller forced her to renew her life so that she can survive to this day.
But the road always ends.
The reason why she is able to live safely to this day is just because of what the fortune teller said... the evil day.
It was a disaster. It would rain heavily at first, then the sun and moon would disappear, the sky and the earth would become dim, and the souls buried under the wasteland would be resurrected.
Only by sacrificing a special virgin can this disaster be averted.
Yu Qian is that virgin.
A group of villagers came in a hurry.
She could see their nervous and apprehensive expressions.
I couldn't help but think of the enviable scene of Ye An and Qi Xi loving each other.
"I didn't bring an umbrella. Grandma is here to pick me up."
She opened her lips slightly and murmured quietly, watching the villagers hurry closer and closer.
But the next moment.
Snapped-
A slap, but it hit her face hard.
…
…
At that time, there were mass graves.
Ye An and the two are still in front of Chen Che's tomb.
The rain was heavy and Qi Xi's white dress was slightly soaked.
She sighed slightly and took out an umbrella from the storage space.
"Do it quickly." Qi Xi urged.
Ye An opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said, "Why are you so anxious?"
Qixi frowned slightly, pouted slightly, and said, "I... I'm really, a little scared."
"Because when I was tested by gods before, I saw something similar to a ghost—"
"Ah... stop talking and hurry up."
At this moment, she probably regretted it.
I originally wanted to take a vacation to enjoy the scenery of rice fields, but instead I accompanied Ye An to shiver in the graveyard.
"Not in a hurry."
Ye An said, then closed his eyes again, "These demonic grievances have some use."
Pictures and words are all reflected in my thoughts.
That is the Heart Sutra in Dao Xuan Gong.
It is supposed to be a unique cultivation technique that can be encountered but not sought.
However, before that, in Ye An's eyes, it was of little use.
The reason why I say this is because when using the Great Heart Sutra, the monk's spiritual energy breathing speed will be increased many times.
Instead, it is to break through the realm faster than ordinary people, or to consolidate spiritual energy.
The reason why Ye An was useless was because of his own state, he could already walk sideways on the map of Novice Village.
Secondly, the system also has a method to practice while hanging up, so you don’t have to worry about realm issues.
The reason why I thought of the Great Heart Sutra at this moment.
Ye An has a bold idea.
He wants to compete with Chen Che, the son of fate.
Absorb all the demonic resentment that fills the sky.
The Heart Sutra of the Great Dao is not a magic trick, it can transform evil spirits into spiritual energy.
Although there were many losses, it was enough.
Rumble—
The surrounding spiritual energy trembled.
At this time, Ye An seemed to have turned into an invisible black vortex.
"Huh?"
Qi Xi noticed something strange and immediately guessed what Ye An was thinking.
"Are you crazy and want to absorb these demonic resentments?" She frowned slightly and said seriously.
Ye An patted her body, comforted her, and said, "It's not a big problem."
"ha?"
Qi Xi tilted his head slightly.
Just the next moment.
Gusts of strong wind rose out of thin air, and huge waves filled the entire mass grave.
The broken stone tablets scattered on the ground had some weak blade marks scratched out one after another.
The aura of demonic resentment wandering around here was condensed at this moment.
The vague and invisible resentment gathered into purple energy.
Then they all gathered towards Ye An.
Rumble—
Starting from Chen Che's tomb, we can even absorb all the demonic grudges under the ground.
Therefore, the entire back mountain seemed to be shaking, and several cracks spread on the ground.
"Well."
Qi Xi frowned slightly, his dignified face showing some dissatisfaction.
"Offensive smell."
She hated demon resentment so much that her body trembled subconsciously.
But he didn't retreat, always holding Ye An's arm.
This is probably dog licking.
Hold back the discomfort and do so resolutely.
Of course Qi Xi could see Ye An's movements and was surprised that he could do it this way.
"Tell me when you can't hold it any longer."
Qi Xi said softly, unable to understand his thoughts.
But in fact, what Ye An can bear is indeed much more than this.
After all, it is still a novice village.
At the same time, something strange suddenly appeared in his body -
That seemed like a sign of a breakthrough.
"A breakthrough is coming...?"
Ye An suddenly became interested.
This is the opportunity for the Son of Destiny. It is difficult for the Northern Holy Land, which is supposed to be small and remote, to help him break through the realm.
Although there is an idle training system as a backup, he has no worries about his realm.
But how can we not use the opportunity presented to us at this moment
So, with a thought in his mind, he continued to absorb the majestic demonic resentment.
And just then.
Qi Xi, who always frowned, was suddenly stunned.
She turned slightly, stared at the mountain pass, and said:
"Idiot, someone is coming."
"But... why are they all ordinary villagers?"
Scattered figures rushed over.
At the same time, they were mumbling words -
"The immortal master's prophecy was correct. Foreigners really came to disturb the peace of the deceased."
"Take them down and sacrifice them together to the Immortal Master to make amends!"
The villagers holding iron picks and shovels roared like this.