Then Qi Lechuan seemed to see a golden light flashing through it, and then she fell down. She was a little breathless. She wanted to scold Qi Jiujiu, knowing that there was poisonous gas behind her but she didn't say it in advance. On the other hand, she was worried about Huo Xiangu and her brother.

She had no strength anymore, and her breathing difficulties made her feel like she was about to die. She let Qi Jiujiu carry her out, and her consciousness gradually disappeared.

She also knew at this moment that she could not save the fairy girl Huo, and maybe she had to pay for it.

Qi Jiujiu took her pulse and was still stable. He did some tricks and feet in the poisonous gas, which made her faint and did not realize that it was him. This finally gave Jiumen an explanation.

The road from Zhangjia Ancient Building was just based on his feelings. They came down from the top, and it was the first time he walked the road below.

After walking for a long time, he found the cave where Milotuo would appear, which was not far from the ground.

Qi Jiujiu walked to one place, stopped, hugged Qi Lechuan with one hand, and counted with the other, and the people who would come here next had a death disaster.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the little face in his arms, complained, "Please." Then he left a piece of talisman paper on the spot.

After coming out safely from here, the sky outside was dark, and this kind of sky just made Qi Jiujiu transfer people to the old house of Qi family.

As soon as he entered the door, there were people waiting in the yard.

It's a black blind man.

He was not surprised to see Qi Jiujiu appear suddenly, but just rushed over to see Qi Lechuan, with a little panic on his face, "How is it? Are you dead?"

"I'm not dead, I just fainted." Qi Jiujiu handed the person to Hei Ye before he relaxed.

"That's good, that's good."

Hei Ye went to put the person in the room and used a ventilator. Fortunately, she didn't inhale too much poisonous gas, but she kept awake in the tomb. After she relaxed her body, she couldn't bear it.

Qi Jiujiu was sitting on the swing and swinging. How should he explain to her?

How to save it?

It was the next morning that Heixiazi added nutrient solution to Qi Lechuan. When he came out, he saw the little ghost sitting on the swing and sighed, "Did Chuan'er say something harsh to you?"

Qi Jiujiu then raised his eyes, "The little devil is heartless."

Hei Ye raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Don't listen to her nonsense. She said all the angry words. You did a good job. At least we would bring her out safely. We all thank you very much."

"Will she understand?" asked the little ghost.

Hei Ye comforted, "She will understand."

Qi Jiujiu nodded thoughtfully.

Not long after, Zhang Rishan arrived, and he rushed into the house in a panic, not sad, not happy, not arrogant or impatient, just one Qi Lechuan was enough for him to worry about.

Qi Lechuan woke up on the fifth day. At that time, she heard that Wuxie and his brother had already come out of the Zhang Family Ancient Building, so she didn't feel so much resentment.

But the next second, Mr. Hei sat on the edge of the bed and told her, "When Wuxie came out, Fairy Huo was dead at that time. Wuxie cut off the head of the fairy Huo and brought it back. It was an explanation. Now it has been handed over to Huo Xiuxiu."

Qi Lechuan couldn't speak for a moment, and she was numb and sat there blankly.

"Old glasses, can't you convey some good news?" Zhang Rishan entered the door and glared at him, warning him not to mention the fairy girl Huo again.

Hei Ye made a surrender gesture, but he was not polite, and added, "The boy from the Jie family has not come out of it yet."

Qi Lechuan did not react at all, but turned his head and looked out the window. The little ghost was shaking his feet on the swing. The wind had begun to cool down. Summer was over and autumn was almost coming.

Realizing that gaze, the young man looked back at her and smiled a few seconds later. He was pretty, and the scenery beside this smile became a foil.

She still looked faint, but she had already come back to her senses. She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, looked at the two old men, and said in a low tone, "Is it over?"

Master Hei was silent and kept silent.

Zhang Rishan poured her a glass of water, his eyes full of doting, but he still said ambiguous words, "Wuxie and the others are out safely, it should be over."

Qi Lechuan took the water and took a sip. She understood that it was the end of Wuxie's safety.

The two old men looked at her and didn't know what to say, so they could only let her rest for a while.

After the two of them went out, the little ghost flashed in. He didn't talk nonsense and said bluntly, "Xie Yuchen has come out safely."

She put down the water cup and her voice was soft, "Where is Pan Zi?"

"You..." He was a little angry, and his eyes were full of tolerance, "You have too many opportunities to spy on heaven and lose your life!"

She continued to ask, "Are you still alive?"

Qi Jiujiu gritted his teeth and spit out two words, "Alive."

She suddenly laughed and pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, "Little devil, if you have too much prying into heaven and longevity, then your behavior is against the will of heaven."

Qi Jiujiu didn't reply.

Suddenly, I felt that Qi Lechuan was smiling strangely, like an evil ghost in hell, dragging his fellow travelers to hell without seeing the light.

He didn't respond, she laughed twice and lay down to rest.

Seeing that Qi Jiujiu was about to go out, she asked in a voice, "How much does it cost to rescue Pan Zi?"

His back froze, and he didn't look back, and said stubbornly, "It's just a decent ghost king who can get someone, there's no need to pay."

"You've fallen." She said.

He does not deny it.

"If you have the will and will protect the people around you, you will not be the evil spirits of hell," she added.

He turned into a black mist and dispersed, and then sat on the swing again. In the end, he denied that he was just for her, protecting the people around her to prevent her from being sad.

Two days later, an acquaintance pushed open the door of the Qi family's old house. He was wearing a blue hoodie and looked cold. His eyes looked at the yard. He hadn't come for a long time, as if every place was so familiar.

Qi Lechuan was staring blankly on the swing. When she saw someone coming, she said, "Brother..."

She was not ready to see Zhang Qiling, how should she talk to her brother? I hated him for closing the door or forgot about this? M.

Zhang Qiling walked over with his foot, and a few leaves fell from the banyan tree. He raised his hand to rub her hair, "Xiaochuan, I'm leaving."

Her mind was full of messy answers, and now she was instantly disbanded. She raised her eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

Her brother is always missing, and she gradually seems to become accustomed to it.

"It's over, I'm going to complete the final steps of one thing." His voice was neither sad nor happy, and he had no emotions.

Qi Lechuan felt that this time was different, so his brother came to say goodbye to her.

After Zhang Qiling said that, he turned around and wanted to leave. Qi Lechuan jumped out of the swing and caught up with him, "How long will it take? When will he be back?"

He pursed his lips and said nothing. His concept of time should be different from hers, right?

He didn't say anything, and she continued to ask, "You are not planning to come back three or five years later this time, right?"

The apricot eyes were a little redder again.

Zhang Qiling then spoke, "Ten years."

"Ten years?!" She jumped straight away, "Xiaojiu, stop him, what's going to do for ten years, I don't agree!"

Qi Jiujiu was elusive and suddenly stopped Zhang Qiling and said in a negotiated tone, "Big Boss, is that ten years a bit long?"

Zhang Qiling ignored him and continued to walk.

Qi Jiujiu didn't dare to stop him.

Qi Lechuan chased him out and kept asking next to him, "Will you come back?"

"Yes." Zhang Qiling answered very seriously.

"Can I go with me?" she asked.

"cannot."

She asked too much. Seeing that he got into the car, she couldn't force her to chase him. She could only shout, "Will you still remember me when you come back?"

Zhang Qiling lowered the car window, and his eyes, which had always been indifferent, had a smile, "Yes, Xiaochuan is my sister."

She stopped for a moment, waved at him, and said firmly, "I believe in you."

What Zhang Qiling is most relieved now is Qi Lechuan, who is becoming more and more sensible.
Chapter completed!