I'm devastated by the glamour halo

Chu Guyi cannot be blamed for Fat Jiu being buried before he died.

Not long after he died with a sword in He Liangshui's body, he went to the system space, and of course Fei Jiu had to follow.So its body here also entered a state of "fake death" like He Liangshui.

Chu Guyi saw that He Liangshui was gone, and the bird was also stiff. Thinking about Feijiu's grief, he probably died of exhaustion. He was usually a loyal pet, since He Liangshui was going to be buried It's pitiful to be alone in the underground, and it's good to have a spiritual pet to follow.

Fei Jiu was small in size, Chu Guyi dug a hole with his hands and buried it, and even erected a special monument.

Now, He Liangshui couldn't help digging it out.

After being bored in the soil for a long time, the feathers of this little chubby bird were shriveled and stuck to the bird's body, making it look thinner, with its head drooping, covered in dust, and lifeless.

"... Mr. He, is it still alive?" Chu Guyi asked, "It was obviously dead when I buried it."

He Liangshui didn't know how to answer, and gently patted the dirt off Fei Jiu's body, "Little Jiu, are you okay?"

Fat Chirp opened his bird's beak: "Okay [beep--], I'll listen to you in the grave, bo-bo-bo-bo-bo, [beep--], [beep--]..."

He Liangshui: "..."

Chu Guyi: "What is it talking about?"

He Liangshui: The system's automatic blocking of swear words is really useful.

Bo Linger stretched out his hands: "Can it still talk? It doesn't look like a parrot, can you show me?"

Fat Jiu was handed over to Bo Linger, and it lay in the hands of a woman like catkins. The palms were white and warm, with a faint plant aroma, and it was instantly cured. He raised his head and said, "Chirp~!"

"It's so cute." Bo Ling'er rubbed its belly, "Is this Fat Chirp?"

"My name is Xiaojiu, Jiujiujiu~" Fat Jiu shook his feathers.

He Liangshui: "It's shameful to be cute."

Fat Jiu doesn't care, rolling in Bai Ling'er's palm, she's still a girl, okay, next time the host must choose a gentle girl!

Bo Ling'er checked it again, "I heard that some birds will feign death, but I didn't expect Fat Chirp to do it too."

He Liangshui said: "It's not an ordinary fat chirp, it's my spiritual pet."

"It's really smart and can talk." Bai Ling'er held Fei Jiu in his arms, "Come on, let's go back and give you a bath, okay?"

Fat Jiu: "..."

"?"

He Liangshui couldn't bear to look directly, and said to Chu Guyi: "Look at it, it's too flattering."

Chu Guyi tied the sandalwood coffin, which weighed at least a hundred catties, with a rope, lifted it easily with one hand, and said, "Miss Bai has always had a relationship with animals. It's not surprising that snakes, insects, birds and beasts in the mountains are close to her."

This is true, Bo Linger has a temperament, which is naturally attracted to animals.

"Then are you close to her?" He Liangshui asked secretly.

Chu Guyi: "? Is Mr. He calling me a beast?"

"No." He Liangshui laughed, "I mean, what do you think of Miss Bai?"

Chu Guyi thought for a while and said: "She has excellent medical skills, is also hardworking, and has read a lot of books."

It's like bragging about being a master.

He Liangshui actually felt a sense of peace of mind, his younger brother hadn't enlightened yet... Take your time.

Just like the name of Medicine Valley, Bai Linger's residence is very simple, just a thatched cottage.

Entering through the door, there are two or three rooms, a courtyard of medicinal materials and vegetable gardens.Fortunately, the place is quite spacious, one room can be used as two, and Bai Linger let them live in the room where Mr. Qi came back occasionally.

"Miss Bai," Chu Guyi walked into the medicine hall, "Can you show Mr. He again?"

Bai Ling'er grabbed a handful of millet for Fei Jiu, and said with a smile, "That's exactly what I thought. I didn't say it for fear of being abrupt, but it's really rare in my life that Mr. He can come back to life."

Although He Liangshui used the golden finger of resurrection, the injuries on his body were real. After walking for a long time, he was extremely tired and wanted to sleep when he touched the bed.

Chu Guyi and Bai Ling'er came in together and explained their purpose, He Liangshui happily stretched out his wrist.

The cut on the wrist is still there, and scabs have formed. Even the physique of a big devil can't stand the repeated injuries. Besides, after dying for half a month, it is already very good to be able to recover like this.

Chu Guyi's eyes fell on his wound, and the dark tide surged in his eyes.

Bai Ling'er rested her fingertips on He Liangshui's intact skin, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Miss Bai, how is Mr. He?" Chu Guyi asked impatiently.

"...Mr. He was pierced by a sword through his heart veins. Even if he is a demon cultivator, he was seriously injured. It's a blessing not to die." Bai Linger said slowly, "It's just that his heart veins were damaged after all, and he still needs to recuperate quietly. , after three to five years, maybe he will be cured."

"Three years and five years?" He Liangshui was surprised, "So slow?"

"Yes. And for the next three to five years, Mr. He cannot use his true energy, otherwise his dantian will be completely destroyed, and his meridians will be disordered."

Three years and five years are not long in the setting of cultivation, it may pass in a blink of an eye, but for He Liangshui it is every minute and every second of every day.

Facts have proved that people are good at being bullied. He originally planned to practice hard after this resurrection. It is also good to keep fit.If he was sick in three to five years, wouldn't it be possible for others to beat him to death with a stick?

"Is there no other way?" Chu Guyi asked.

"Yes." Bai Linger said.

"Please speak up, girl."

"Void Transformation Pill."

Chu Guyi was stunned.

Each immortal sect has one or several magical treasures or panacea for the gate. The Huaxu Dan is the life-saving elixir handed down from the ancestors of the Qingxiao Sect, and its effect is second only to the life-returning pill.

Huaxu Pill can detoxify all kinds of poisons, extend the meridians, replenish qi and blood, and repair the dantian. As long as there is one breath left, it can be rescued.

There is only one thing, the medicinal material used in Huaxu Pill has been extinct for a hundred years, and no one has been able to refine this medicine since then.The Qingxiao sect refined a hundred or so a hundred years ago, and when it was passed down to Xu Pingkuan's generation, only three remained.

One was used by Xu Pingkuan himself, one was given to his apprentice, and the other was shelved. He would never take it out unless it was absolutely necessary.

He Liangshui said: "Actually, it's good to take care of it slowly, to keep healthy."

Chu Guyi fell into silence.

He Liangshui tugged on Chu Guyi's sleeve, "Alright, don't think too much."

Bai Ling'er smiled and said, "It's good for Mr. He to think about it. Although the medicine I have here can't make you recover immediately, if you give me a year or two, I'm still sure of it."

From three to five years earlier to one or two years, He Liangshui was satisfied: "Then it all depends on Miss Bai's skillful hand. Thank you, Mr. He."

He Liangshui, who turned on the health-preserving mode, fell asleep early after taking the medicine.

As the sun set on the western mountain, taking advantage of the afterglow, Chu Guyi dismantled the coffin in the yard, sawed the boards, and turned them into bookcases.He is familiar with the movements, does not need a ruler to measure, and has a blueprint in his mind.Working made him temporarily forget his worries.

Bai Ling'er was washed fragrantly by Fat Chirp, and wiped it with a cotton cloth, "Little Chirp, can you tell me the story of Chu Guyi and your master?"

Fat Jiu was fascinated by the gentleness, and lazily said: "They don't have any stories, they just want to fight and the other wants to suffer."

"Who beats who suffers?"

"Before it was He Liangshui who beat Chu Guyi, and then it was Chu Guyi who beat He Liangshui."

"So, they were flirting?"

"..." Fat Jiu raised his head and said deeply, "So I'm not the only one who thinks so."

Bai Linger laughed, "Why are you acting like a little grown-up."

When it was dark, the bookcase was built, Chu Guyi asked: "Where is the bookcase?"

Bai Linger asked him to move to the medicine hall, and then said, "Go and rest."

Chu Guyi said: "These days, I have caused trouble for Miss Bai."

"It's not troublesome." Bo Linger sighed, "It's because I'm not good at medical skills, so I can't treat Mr. He. Fortunately, he has his own destiny."

When Chu Guyi returned to the house, He Liangshui was still deeply asleep.

A candle lamp was burning quietly on the table, and the light was dim.Sitting by the bed, Chu Guyi traced the lower half of the man's face on the bed inch by inch with his eyes, his lips were pouting slightly as usual when he was sleeping soundly, but he had just come back to life, without the normal color of blood, turning blue.

He Liangshui never slept in a good posture, with his legs stretched out and his arms sticking out of the bed, and his cuffs fell to his elbows.

One by one, they are all wounds made at that time.

Chu Guyi's blood was churning, he clenched his back molars, as if he tasted the bitter blood again, and the fear carved into his bones.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand and touched the wounds.

No one has ever been hurt like this because of him, would not want his life because of him, died without regrets because of him.

"Mr. He..."

A hot drop hit the wound.

He Liangshui murmured in his dream, "It hurts..."

Chu Guyi lowered his head and kissed his scarred arm, "I'm sorry."

……

When He Liangshui woke up, his heart was cold, and he suddenly thought he had been stabbed again.Until he met Chu Guyi's serious handsome face, oh, what stabbed was not a sword, but a lollipop.

Chu Guyi was using a small wooden spoon to dig out the black ointment in the bowl, and paste it on the sword wound on He Liangshui's heart.

"... My heart leaked." He Liangshui joked, "You made up for it."

"?" Chu Guyi said, "Don't move, it will be fine soon."

"what?"

"Anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving."

"It's so ugly." He Liangshui stretched out his hand and pulled the front of his shirt, revealing more and making it easier to apply the medicine.

Chu Guyi paused, his eyes wandered, "It's not ugly."

"It's not ugly, why don't you look at me?" A black piece stuck to my heart, looking awkward.

Chu Guyi's eyes slowly fell back to He Liangshui's heart... Three inches down, there was a pink and tender cherry.

How careful he was just now, he only took off He Liangshui's clothes to the sword wound, trying to be a gentleman.He Liangshui was fine, and his soul was taken away with one movement.

He Liangshui still wanted to make this paste look better: "Why don't you make it into the shape of a heart."

"Love?"

"That's right... let me do it." He Liangshui took the wooden spoon and carefully wiped the black paste on his heart into a heart shape, "Look, it looks much better now, doesn't it?"

"..." Mr. He's last medicine was so delicate.

It's just that what attracts Chu Guyi's attention more than love is, little cherry, little cherry, little cherry...

Chu Guyi couldn't help stretching out his hand, and grabbed it.

He Liangshui snorted, "Huh~?!"

Chu Guyi: "..."

He Liangshui: "..."

Chu Guyi hangs his hand on Little Cherry, his whole body is sluggish, he actually, really did this kind of thing.

Bai Ling'er took the medicine and entered the room. Seeing this scene, she put down the medicine and said, "Sorry to bother you."

He Liangshui: "??!! No!"

Bo Linger had already fled out the door.

He Liangshui opened his mouth, looked at Chu Guyi, and suddenly his face was on fire: "Chu Guyi! You, you actually grabbed my... mine..."

Chu Guyi's ears turned red, "Mr. He, I didn't do it on purpose..."

He Liangshui glared at him shyly and angrily.

After a long while, Chu Guyi seemed to have made up his mind: "Or, Mr. He will grab me too..."

He Liangshui: "..."

Picking each other's little cherries?The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

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Welcome to the Nine O'Clock Dog Blood Fairy Drama: "How the Innocent Brother Became a Sao"

Chu Guyi: ...I've wanted to pull him for a long time ()

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