In the early morning, the dew is the heaviest and the coldness is in the bones.

Qi Fengming and Qi Huangwu stood all night. Qi Fengming was fine, but Qi Huangwu couldn't stand it, his face was pale and his figure was a little swaying.

Qi Fengming looked down and felt that his sister's face was wrong. She grabbed Qi Huangwu's wrist and started her vein.

When he was young, he frowned and touched Qi Huangwu's forehead.

"Sister, you're a little hot, go back and rest first."

Qi Huangwu shook her head, her lips were a little white, but she was still stubborn: "I want to accompany you."

As soon as he spoke, his eyes were dizzy. Qi Huangwu shook, and Qi Fengming quickly supported her.

After standing overnight, Qi Fengming's head was much clearer. At this time, he felt a little guilty when he saw Qi Huangwu's physical discomfort.

"Okay, let's go back together."

"Well." Qi Huangwu raised her head and smiled weakly. She tried to turn around with Qi Fengming's force, but she stood for too long and almost fell down.

"Sister Be careful." Qi Fengming hurriedly supported him, feeling even more uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and picked Qi Huangwu up in the waist.

"A Ming!" Qi Huangwu screamed in surprise, subconsciously hugged Qi Fengming's neck, and then reacted, very embarrassed, "A Ming, please let me down."

"Don't let go." Qi Fengming didn't listen to Qi Huangwu's words at all, so he hugged her and walked back. Seeing that Qi Huangwu could not resist him, he had to hold him obediently, with his cheeks slightly red.

After returning to the cottage, Qi Huangwu started to burn soon.

Although it did not hurt the poison that time, it still damaged Qi Huangwu's body and became much weaker. Qi Fengming helped her to take good care of her. She had not been sick for a while, but today it was a bit dangerous.

When Qi Huangwu's fever subsided, three days had passed. In the past three days, Zhang Sanhua had been trying to rush into the inner circle again, but every time she could meet the formation that she could not do.

"A Ming." Qi Huangwu leaned against the head of the bed, grabbed the quilt with her hands unconsciously, and pulled out a smile, "Is Mo Shang back?"

Qi Fengming's face was not very good, and his chin showed a blue stubble, but he still cheered up to comfort Qi Huangwu.

"How could it be so fast? She has used it for so long. Why are you more harsh than me?"

After Qi Fengming said this, Qi Huangwu was a little slow and it took him a long time to say the next sentence: "I don't know if Moshang brought the fasting pills this time."

The answer is no. Not to mention anything else, Zhang Sanhua has never had to worry about food and drink in the cottage. This time she plans to go back when it gets dark, so how could she bring fasting pills?

Within the five miasmas, there are no animals or edible plants. Although Zhang Sanhua is more special in her body and has no food or drink, she can last for at most five days.

Tomorrow is the fifth day.

Walking out of the white miasma again, Zhang Sanhua licked her slightly cracked lips, thinking that it would be great if Qi Huangwu brought her jade piece.

Although I have been walking for the past few days and my physical energy is consumed within my tolerance range, my mental energy is consumed very much, and I can't eat or drink and have no good rest. Zhang Sanhua is in a headache.

Relying on a tree, Zhang Sanhua looked at the white miasma again, with a complicated expression.

After trying so many times, she figured out some rules. As long as she gave her enough time, she could walk in.

But what she lacks is time.

Zhang Sanhua could clearly feel that her body was almost at its limit.

After resting for a while, Zhang Sanhua gritted her teeth and stood up again, but she was in a daze and fell to the ground without any attention.

After this fall, Zhang Sanhua fainted in a daze.

At the same time, Qi Huangwu covered her chest and felt so nervous.

"What's wrong with Sister?" Qi Fengming asked quickly when he noticed her abnormality, but unexpectedly he met her tears.

"A Ming." This sound was sad and desolate, and tears as big as beans rustled down, "She is going to die."

Qi Fengming's movements froze, and then pretended to be relaxed and said: "Sister, don't think too much, she's just tired and rested."

"A Ming!" Qi Huangwu's tears flowed faster, "I have my blood in her body. I can feel what she is like. As my twin, don't tell me that you don't feel it!"

Qi Fengming stopped the action of grinding medicine in his hand, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"A Ming, let her go!"

"Sister!"

"A Ming! I said let her go!"

Qi Fengming looked at Qi Huangwu steadily. Qi Huangwu raised his head and did not retreat at all at all at the gaze of Qi Fengming.

"Sister, once you use that method, she will not remember anything after leaving the Secret Forest!"

"let her go."

"Sister! Wait a little longer, maybe she really just needs a break."

Qi Huangwu didn't answer this time, lowered her eyes and drew her eyes to depict the patterns on the quilt.

"Mo Shang said that her father had gone early, and her mother raised her as her son, and she would hire her to marry her in the future to inherit the Zhang family's incense."

"Mo Shang said that her eldest sister married so well, and she always worried that her eldest sister would be bullied by her husband's family if she reported good news or bad news."

"Mo Shang said that her second sister is a good person, but she loves money. She doesn't know what kind of family she will marry in the future, so she has to help me check it out."

"A Ming." Qi Huangwu looked up with a smile on her face. "You named her Mo Shang, just to take us out with the name "The flowers bloom on the Mo Shang, you can return slowly." But don't forget the first sentence she said after she spoke."

"She has a name, her surname is Zhang, and her name is Zhang Sanhua."

Qi Fengming's fist suddenly clenched, and his teeth clenched. Qi Huangwu didn't do anything else, but just looked at him quietly.

Finally, Qi Fengming approached the deserted and fled in Qi Huangwu's eyes, rushed directly to his house, and grabbed a flute hanging on the wall. The flute looked like it was made of bamboo and was green and green.

Qi Fengming put the flute next to his mouth, concentrating his breath, but there was no sound of the flute sound.

At the same time, Zhang Sanhua, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened her eyes, but there was no sign in her eyes.

She got up from the ground, and without dusting the ashes from her clothes, she walked straight into the pink miasma.

Her degree was not slow, and she walked very steadily. What's even more strange is that these miasma did not seem to have any effect on her.

After Zhang Sanhua walked out of the black miasma, Qi Fengming took the flute. Zhang Sanhua blinked and looked up, only to think that the moon was so round.

Later, I realized that the moon above my head was no longer the moon, but the bamboo roof.

Zhang Sanhua was stunned and quickly turned over. Everything she saw in front of her was familiar, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

At this time, someone walked into the house.

"Oh, girl, I'm awake."

Zhang Sanhua turned her head and asked in confusion when she saw the visitor: "Old Ke?"

"Hey. I said, "You are so lucky, girl, I didn't expect you to come out." Ke Lao Yu smiled. No matter what, this girl was not dead, it would be a trouble for Hanyu. He would be happy if Hanyu had trouble.

Zhang Sanhua shook her head, always feeling confused and unable to move.

"Mr. Ke, how long have I been in there?"

"This is about a year and a half."

"What?!" Zhang Sanhua screamed. She felt that she had been in for at most three days, so why had she been a year and a half?

"What's the little girl's name? I was shocked." Mr. Ke rubbed his ears, very dissatisfied.

"But why? Why has it been a year and a half?" Zhang Sanhua was a little anxious and couldn't help but think about it, but the more she thought about it, the more she became confused, and she thought that she was about to fall asleep later.

"Girl?" Seeing that she was a little strange, Mr. Ke called out. Zhang Sanhua came back to her senses and immediately raised her head, which scared Mr. Ke again.

"How could it be...A year and a half... Why didn't I die?"

"How do I know why you are not dead?" Mr. Ke rolled his eyes, thinking that this girl became crazy when she went in. "I'll make some food for you, and you'll leave after eating. You picked you up yesterday. Although you haven't woken up, you can't break the rules."

Zhang Sanhua didn't care what he said, curled up with her head in her arms, trying very hard to recall what she had been in this year and a half.

Then, nothing was found.

In the thatched cottage, Qi Huangwu breathed the fresh and good air, felt the warmth of the sun, and turned around and smiled at Qi Fengming.
Chapter completed!