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Chapter Ten Profound Fire

Nearing the hill, the rain gradually stopped, but the drizzle could not be thrown away, making the entire land a beautiful picture.

Everything around is so fresh, and the rain exudes the fragrance of earth. Although it is the beginning of autumn, there is still the fragrance of grass and leaves. Maybe it is because it has been buried underground for too long, and I feel the magic of nature at first glance.

You will have such an understanding.

The mountain is not too high, the area is not too big or small, the mountain wall is quite steep, and the woods on both sides are getting closer to Ye Yang, except for the area in the middle, which seems to have been left deliberately, without any trace of trees.

, just a piece of wasteland.

As we got closer, there was a groove at the foot of the mountain. It was said to be a cave, but it was not really a cave. It was about three meters deep, and the innermost part was not covered by the rain. Ye Yang decided to go in and hide. If this continues, the little skeleton

I can't stand such torture, so I'm afraid it's not impossible that I'll catch a cold.

Naked, Ye Yang depressedly pushed the log toward the outside of the shallow cave, wrapped a thick rope around it, and then walked into the cave.

The wind is blowing wantonly on this land. The mountain is facing due east, and the cold wind is running from north to south, so you don't feel cold after entering the cave. The bones of the skeleton are fragile, not because they lack skin tissue and

His nerves could not feel the cold, and Ye Yang was shivering from the cold.

But the real reason, Ye Yang knows, only he knows the severity of the previous injuries. I believe that a normal person would have died several times due to the strongman's attack. And Ye Yang's white bones were also beaten

The scattered bones on the ground declared Ye Yang's current state.

The pain may be a gift to himself more than a thousand years later. Ye Yang does not hate the pain. On the contrary, he regards the pain as a wonderful thing. Even though he is suffering, he still

He still hasn't complained, even after fifteen hundred years. This fact has always been deeply rooted in Ye Yang's heart.

Quietly huddled in the corner, "licking" his wounds, Ye Yang looked into the distance through the drizzle. In the rain, a slender figure was walking towards this side. Seeing this, Ye Yang felt in his heart

I was touched for a moment, what did I just do? I left a girl behind, I found a place to curl up by myself, what kind of man am I?

As he got closer, the girl was wearing the short-sleeved robe that Ye Yang had taken off before, coupled with her own tattered clothes, which made Ye Yang feel funny. He felt inexplicably happy, but he had to be awakened by the reality.

, he stood up immediately, and with a bang, his bare forehead hit the top of the cave, making Ye Yang's pupils shrink and he stared angrily.

The only disadvantage of this fake cave is that it is too narrow and the top is too low, so there is no room for activities at all.

After walking out of the cave, Ye Yang waited quietly outside, watching the beautiful barefoot girl walking towards him with helpless eyes. Ye Yang felt soft and said to her: "You...

.Hurry in and I’ll find another place to stay.”

After saying that, Ye Yang reluctantly turned around and took a look at the narrow cave, then started to pick up the logs and leave here. Unexpectedly, when he bent down and was about to take action, the girl stopped him,

Said: "No... no need, you can stay. I can't occupy such a big position by myself."

"I am a skeleton!" Ye Yang felt melancholy in his heart. He deliberately emphasized the word "skull" to make the other person realize the reality. He was not a normal person and was very dangerous.

Unexpectedly, the girl walked straight towards Ye Yang, suddenly stretched out her hand, and without hesitation put her palm on Ye Yang's bare forehead. A strange warm feeling spread throughout the body, and Ye Yang's white cheeks were stained with...

He was blushing, and he was a little shy, but he heard the girl say: "What's wrong with the skeleton? You have to see it with your own eyes to know whether the skeleton is good or bad. Now that I have seen it, I think you are not the legendary devil, but a good person. Than

Those people in the village are much better."

Hearing this, Ye Yang's heart trembled, and he immediately turned his attention to the girl. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Girl, thank you for your trust."

The girl ignored Ye Yang, removed her cold hand and walked towards the cave. But Ye Yang was a little doubtful of his ability to perceive. The girl's hand was obviously like ice, but he could feel the warmth.

Hot, it's really ridiculous.

"Do all skeletons like to get wet in the rain?" Entering the end, the girl shouted to Ye Yang.

"Ah..." Ye Yang reacted from the silence and immediately agreed: "Oh, I'll come right away. Oh, by the way, you wait."

With that said, Ye Yang ran towards the woods despite the rain and injuries.

The girl was surprised and immediately ran out. Looking at the back of the little skeleton running in a hurry, she felt puzzled in her heart. However, seeing that the logs and thick ropes were left at the entrance of the cave, she returned to the cave with peace of mind. After all, the silly skeleton planned to take it with her.

These two things belong to each other, so as long as the things are there, he will not leave them.

He only set foot on the edge of the woods, so Ye Yang didn't notice anything deep in the woods. A few minutes later, Ye Yang returned to the entrance of the cave with an armful of dead wood in his arms, and saw that the girl had fallen asleep.

Leaning on the cold stone wall, the girl frowned, a little sad, but it was not difficult to see how stable the girl was at the moment. Putting the dead wood aside, Ye Yang quietly looked at the girl's appearance. Compared to Liu Qingqing,

, this girl seemed to be even worse than Liu Qingqing, Ye Yang couldn't help cursing in his heart, is the young master of the undead blind? This is an excellent work of harming the creator!

The formidable white bones were filled with fear under the reflection of lightning. Ye Yang gently pushed the girl with his fingers on the white bones. The girl was very wary. With such a gentle push, she woke up from her sleep. It was not ugly.

It turns out that the girl is no longer wary of all dangers around her. The difficulty of her life is not something that ordinary people can understand.

"Girl, you're awake. Don't sleep yet. You'll catch a cold. Make a fire to keep warm." Ye Yang spoke very slowly. Even so, the girl who had just woken up was still frightened when she saw Ye Yang.

His body trembled, but after a moment, he felt relieved.

Together with Ye Yang, he moved the dead wood to the inner end. Although the cave was not deep or high, the length on both sides was still sufficient. Ye Yang wanted to make a fire, but found that there were no fire making tools. He vaguely remembered the drill in ancient times in his mind.

He wanted to use wood to make fire, so he found a slender stick, and then started to fiddle with it clumsily on a slightly thicker dead wood.

The wood was wet, and Ye Yang had been playing with it for a long time, but there was no sign of fire. At this time, the girl next to him was holding her chin in her hands, looking at Ye Yang curiously, and suddenly smiled charmingly and said: "You

What are you doing?"

"Ah..." Only then did Ye Yang realize his idiotic behavior and immediately stopped what he was doing. The little skeleton moved to the side comically, looking helplessly into the distance, and then returned his gaze to the girl's face.

, smiled awkwardly: "This...can't be lit..."

Hearing this, the girl gasped and smiled even more cheerfully. She moved closer to the little skeleton, her beautiful eyes widened as if she wanted to see through Ye Yang, and she said with a smile: "I'm still the first one."

I heard that this can light a fire. Look at me."

The girl said confidently, and then gently moved her slender right hand. A trace of dazzling white air slowly condensed in her hand. This shocked Ye Yang for an instant. He looked at the dao in the girl's hand in amazement.

With a dazzling white aura, the girl had a determined look on her face. She suddenly let out a squeal and threw the aura in her hand towards the dead wood. Her whole body seemed to have been greatly exhausted, and she collapsed weakly on the ground. However, her face

Go up, but with a satisfied smile, look at the log again, actually dancing with lovely firelight.

How is this done? Ye Yang was touched by this scene. This kind of ability is really contrary to normal human beings. Do all special functions, magic, magic and fairy arts really exist?

But why does this weak girl in front of her have this kind of ability? Is she from a special race?

In an instant, countless bizarre questions arose in Ye Yang's heart, and he could not answer them one by one. The firelight was beating, and the long-lost flame made Ye Yang feel warm in his heart. The bones soaked by the rain were no longer so soft, and a strength

Returning to his own body, the damage to his bones was slowly recovering, but it was obviously not as fast as imagined.

"What was that just now?" Ye Yang finally asked as he was still confused. When he saw that the girl had recovered from her weakness, he spoke directly.

The girl looked at the skeleton, her eyes full of surprise. Is there anyone on this continent who doesn't know what it was before? Even if he is just a skeleton, he should know. Could it be that he did it on purpose?

Are you kidding yourself?

The girl hesitated for a moment, and then passed these to Ye Yang at high speed. She said seriously: "This is the power of Xuan. I'm surprised that you don't know it. There won't be anyone on this continent who doesn't know this, right?"

.Even if you are just a skeleton, you were still a human being before. Have you never heard of this when you were alive?"

Facing the girl's doubts, the stark white bones reflected in the firelight suddenly swayed. His eyes stared blankly at the trembling flames. After a long while, he murmured: "No, I...have died a thousand times."

Five hundred years."

"Ah!~~~"

After the girl heard Ye Yang's words, she immediately exclaimed, then glanced at Ye Yang again, and after a long time she said thoughtfully: "So that's it, I didn't expect you to be a person from 1,500 years ago, but...

It's really shocking that the bones are still so well preserved. My grandfather once told me that after a person dies, if the bones are stored safely and are not infected by the undead, they will slowly return to nature and gradually turn into mud.

The ashes fell and scattered, the body could not move, but had no consciousness, and you..."

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