Presenting the black grass, Xuanyuan Che took Liu Yue's hand and walked out slowly.
The fragrant grass is delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful.
Compared to when they arrived, the two of them were in an even better mood.
The sun is already in the sky, and the bright sunshine is shining down from the sky. The flowers and plants in the medicine valley are becoming more and more brilliant, and the fragrance of the flowers makes people drunk.
In the bamboo house, Baiyao looked into the distance and said slowly: "He's gone."
His expression was calm and cold, without the emotion and color he had just now.
The medicine man, who was playing with the black grass in his hand, slightly curled his lips when he heard the words, and pinched the sandalwood box with his five fingers.
In an instant, the hard sandalwood box shattered silently and turned into powder, flowing down from the five fingers of the medicine man.
Baiyao pinched it with his fingertips and collected the black grass among the sawdust.
It's so light and easy, and the power is properly controlled. I'm afraid even Xuanyuan Che can't do it so delicately and without injury.
The sunlight pours in from the windows of the bamboo house, as if it is covered with a layer of golden thread.
In the golden light, the medicine man with his back to the window tore open his clothes, pulled up a thin layer of skin-like material from his chest, and pulled it off completely.
A head of black hair flying.
Throwing it away casually, the thin thing that looked like skin fell onto the stove in the corner of the bamboo house that had been warming medicine, and instantly burned into fly ash.
At the same moment, he wiped the white medicine on his face and threw it away, and the thin substance flew into ashes and was destroyed.
Turning side by side, the two people in the bamboo house walked towards the back of the bamboo house.
The bamboo forest is dense, and the breeze blows and rustles.
There is no bright and clear sky like a clear day, but instead there is an indescribable gloominess.
Deep in the bamboo forest, on the thickest soil, a scarlet flower is blooming. If you look closely, you will see that it is not the original color of the flower.