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Now that Xiao Qiyan's pain is healed and he no longer has any worries, Qi Xiu also has something to deal with, so he said goodbye with peace of mind and left with Zhou Zhiai.

Jiang Mojiu didn't want to hesitate anymore, she must stop Xiao Qiyan from speaking out.

Xiao Qiyan didn't give him any chance, and devoted himself to making up the unfamiliar spells for thousands of years all day long, indulging in them with great interest and unable to extricate himself.

For several days, he never came out of the room.

There was news from Miss Dong's family that she would be back soon, and the good news that she was a mother.When I come back, I will celebrate with great fanfare and ask my son to recognize all the uncles.

Jiang Mojiu was happy for her from the bottom of her heart, solemnly prepared to bow, and couldn't wait for Miss Dong to come back before sending it over.

Waiting for something, he must go, and can't drag on.Jiang Mojiu made up his mind.

Counting the days, Miss Dong is almost here.

Jiang Mojiu couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed Xiao Qiyan's door hard.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Qiyan, who only opened the door in his underwear, yelled at Jiang Mojiu in a bad tone.

He moved his breath to an important moment, and was interrupted by Jiang Mojiu's knock on the door. Although he tried his best to concentrate, but thinking of Jiang Mojiu outside the door, his mind was inexplicably flustered, and he couldn't get together again.

His mind was full of Jiang Mojiu's various expressions, so he cursed secretly, and ran over angrily, wanting to point at Jiang Mojiu's nose and curse.

"I have something to say!"

Hey, he's losing his temper.Xiao Qiyan was not weak when he looked at Jiang Mojiu, but pinched his waist and looked at him steadily, suddenly feeling guilty.

"what do you want to say?"

There was a hasty knock on the door, causing Xiao Qiyan and Jiang Mojiu to look at each other.

"Who?"

"Looking for you?"

Xiao Qiyan pointed to his nose and asked unconfidently: "Looking for me?"

Jiang Mojiu was also unsure, and muttered: "It can't be me."

"Who knows if you incurred some bad debts outside."

Having said so, Xiao Qiyan obediently went to open the door.

Jiang Mojiu was worried about Xiao Qiyan, lest someone would seek revenge.Although he knew that seeking revenge could not be done in this way, he was still thinking about it, so he simply stood on the bridge and looked at Xiao Qiyan.

Dressed in shabby clothes, Bai Hua, who lived up to her glamor back then, stood outside the door with a haggard look.

"What?" Xiao Qiyan asked in a bad tone, with a look of wishing he could take melon seeds and listen to you explain in detail how bad his life was, gloating over his misfortune.

"Pei Yiyun is ill," Bai Hua couldn't contain the sadness in his tone, causing Xiao Qiyan to ask out of control unconsciously: "It's fine, why is it sick?"

"I've been ill for a while." Bai Hua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "I want you to go over and have a look and discuss a solution."

Xiao Qiyan was so flustered that he didn't care to go back to the house to get dressed, so he followed Bai Hua and left in a hurry.

How could he go out without wearing outer clothes? Jiang Mojiu, who was standing not far behind, wanted to call him back, but he couldn't. He could only go back to the house to get his clothes and go to the White House.

However, in just a few months, the White Mansion no longer had the glory it once had, but instead became indescribably dilapidated and desolate.

The steps in front of the door were broken, as if they had been crushed by some heavy object, exposing the green bricks inside.

The closer you get to the White Mansion, the colder it is, and even the noisy sparrows are unwilling to stay here, hiding in the distance and chirping.

Although Xiao Qiyan knew it in his heart, when he saw such a scene, he was even more concerned about Pei Yiyun's condition, and didn't care about other things.

After eagerly stepping into the White Mansion, they slowed down unconsciously. Now that autumn is in the air, the trees in the White Mansion are all withered, and the colors of birds and flowers are no longer visible, and the paper figurines are gone.

Looking at the situation in the courtyard, Xiao Qiyan's eyes became complicated.

However, I haven't seen him for a few days, Pei Yiyun was so ill that he couldn't get out of bed, he coughed softly while clutching his chest, the phlegm he coughed up had traces of blood in it.

As soon as the buzzing in his head subsided, Pei Yiyun saw Xiao Qiyan standing by the bed with a complicated expression, struggling to get up, but he had no strength, and was panting from exhaustion.

Bai Hua hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and persuaded in a low voice: "I invited Xiao Qiyan here, there is really no need."

Xiao Qiyan echoed: "Just lie down properly."

Pei Yiyun glanced at him apologetically, then lay back on the bed tiredly and continued to cough.

Xiao Qiyan couldn't even say hello to him, and Xiao Qiyan regretted it for a moment and softened his heart.

Bai Hua tucked the quilt up for him uncontrollably, lest he catch the wind and catch a cold, Pei Yiyun huddled under the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes looking at Bai Hua, how many hesitant to speak, but still a small cough that could not be stopped with.

Xiao Qiyan couldn't help being startled.

After Pei Yiyun tossed and turned for a long time, she just fell asleep, but she couldn't sleep well.

"Have you ever invited a doctor?"

After deliberating for a long time, Xiao Qiyan said softly, fearing that Pei Yiyun would be awakened.

"You know that too." Bai Hua didn't hide her defeat anymore, and said softly, "I'm not as good as I was back then. I can't hire doctors from the mortal world, but I can't hire medical officers from the Celestial Clan."

Xiao Qiyan's throat looked like something was stuck, and he couldn't breathe.

"Doctor...how did you say it?"

"He is not an ordinary disease, so naturally there is no way to deal with it." Bai Hua smiled wryly: "I only regret that I can't do anything at this moment, and I can't reverse the yin and yang for him."

Looking at Bai Hua's distressed face, Xiao Qiyan couldn't help but sneered: "There are so many magic pills in the heavenly court, you have been in the heavenly court for a long time, and the things you have passed are countless. Can't save a mortal's life?"

Bai Hua turned her face away, not wanting Xiao Qiyan to see his sadness clearly, after a long silence, she took a deep breath and said, "I didn't want to say these things to you, Yiyun, and I didn't want you to know. "

Hearing this, Xiao Qiyan narrowed his eyes half-closed, and stared at Bai Hua with all his concentration on Pei Yiyun, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle, and asked: "Then what do you mean by saying this to me?"

"I don't mean anything else, I hope you don't worry too much." Bai Hua replied solemnly, "I want you to know Yiyun's current situation before deciding whether to help him."

"You should come and listen." Xiao Qiyan sneered.

"You know Yiyun's life experience. People have three souls and seven souls, but he was born with something missing. He only has two souls and six souls. If he really died, he would not be able to reincarnate. He could only be scattered with the wind. Thousands of years Then, gather together and form."

This is a congenital deficiency and cannot be forced. Now that Pei Yiyun is dead, he cannot be forcibly reversed without powerful spells. If there is divine punishment, he will be punished.

Xiao Qiyan, who understood the truth of this news, felt ashamed.

"so what?"

"Now, I have done everything I can. I want to restore his soul, but it is not feasible. I want to prolong his life, but I can't force it."

"I have done everything that can be done, so I can only wait to die?" Xiao Qiyan asked angrily.

"Perhaps, you can help me." Bai Hua's eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked at Xiao Qiyan and sincerely wanted to pray.

"Since you have nothing to do, what can I do?" Xiao Qiyan sneered.

"If he still has time, he can wait until the Tie Ganoderma lucidum blooms." Bai Hua feared that Xiao Qiyan would refuse, and said urgently: "You can help Pei Yiyun live until the Tie Ganoderma lucidum blooms."

If it had been before, Xiao Qiyan would not have believed it, thinking that Bai Hua was no more than Pei Yiyun's life, just talking nonsense.Now that he has just recovered with Gui Yuandan's help, he naturally believes in it.

"How long does it take for Tie Ganoderma to bloom?"

"It will definitely bloom within a hundred years." Bai Hua vowed, "If Yiyun is allowed to dissipate, it will take millions of years to reunite. How can you and I wait? Besides, who can say for sure what will happen in the future."

Hearing Bai Hua's sigh, Xiao Qiyan couldn't help but also fell silent.

For millions of years, there are too many variables in the middle, even if you live away from the sky, you still can't grasp your fate.

Whether they can live to that time is still unknown in their hearts.

"How can I help Pei Yiyun live to a hundred years later?" Xiao Qiyan fiddled with the sleeves of his shirt distractedly.

"It's not that there are other ways." Bai Hua deliberately showed off, but as expected, Xiao Qiyan was hooked and asked eagerly.

"What method is needed for him to recover?"

"Now he's sick." Bai Hua's expression suddenly became lonely: "He needs someone to keep his life alive."

Standing outside the house and raising his hand to knock on the door, Jiang Mojiu froze in place.

The author has something to say:

The paper figurines represent Birch's mana.

With Bai Hua's mana weakened, she couldn't mobilize the paper figurines.