My Simping System

　　 It's raining heavily.

　　 Water drops crackled and hit the ground, splashing all over.

　　 Like a sluice above the sky, the flood discharge is pouring down.

　　 Yu Qian carrying the medicine basket had no time to return to the village. She was trapped by the heavy rain, so she had to find a nearby pavilion to shelter her from the rain.

　　 She wasted a lot of time in the chaotic graves at the back of the village.

　　 But correspondingly, I got the best reward.

　　The bracelet of the wearer on the wrist seems to be shining with a faint light.

　　 is as warm as the morning sun in winter.

　　 "The body... is much more comfortable."

　　 she murmured.

　　 Since childhood, she was frail and sickly, and almost died in her childhood.

　　 But then a fortune teller passed by and helped her resolve the disaster.

　　 But this is not done once and for all.

　　 In the days to come, she will go to the graveyard at the top of the mountain to pick up special herbs and take them regularly.

　　The herbs grow very fast, but the wilted ones are also fast.

　　Basically, Yu Qian has to go to the chaotic graves every day, but often there are no grains.

　　 The medicine basket he is carrying today is still empty.

　　 Such days have been going on for a long time.

　　 "Originally, the outside of the body was cold and cold, but the pain in the bones was hot again."

　　 "But this bracelet is so special."

　　 gently rubbed the jade bracelet.

　　 Yu Qian raised her head slightly, looking at the gloomy sky, "Unfortunately, it will soon be useless..."

　　 She suddenly regretted it.

　　 Is it possible to risk the downpour and turn back the same way.

　　 asked the two immortals to help solve the calamity of the evil day.

At this moment,

　　 She suddenly heard a strange sound in the distance.

　　 step to step—

　　 is a rushing sound.

　　 did not come from the random graves, but came from the direction of the village.

　　 looked in the direction of the sound, and fixed his eyes, it was a small black figure.

　　 The villagers hurriedly rushed over with umbrellas.

　　The shelter from the rain is already outside the chaotic graves, and the villagers don’t have to worry too much, and walk stumblingly.

　　 "Grandma..."

　　 Yu Qian got up, staring at the familiar figure among the villagers.

　　I don't know why, I couldn't help but feel moved.

　　 his vision gradually became dim.

　　 She was an abandoned baby, she should have died more than ten years ago.

　　 is just that the fortune teller forced her to continue her life so that she could live to this day.

　　 But there is always an end to the road.

　　The reason why she can live safely to this day is only for what the fortune teller said...the day of evil.

　　 It was a catastrophe. At first, there would be heavy rain, and then the sun and the moon would be lost. The world was bleak, and the dead souls buried in the wasteland would resurrect.

　　 Only the sacrifice of a special virgin can relieve this disaster.

　　 Yu Qian is the virgin.

　　 A group of villagers hurried over.

　　 She could see their nervous expressions.

　　 I can't help but think of the enviable and enviable scene of Ye An and Qixi.

　　 "I didn't bring an umbrella, did grandma come to pick me up."

　　 She opened her lips slightly and murmured in a low voice, seeing the villagers hurriedly approaching.

　　 But the next moment.

Snapped-

　　 slapped her face, but it was already heavily slapped on her face.

　　...

　　...

　　 At that time, in the graveyard.

　　 Ye An and the two are still in front of Chen Che's tomb.

　　 It was raining heavily, and Qixi's white dress was slightly soaked.

　　 She sighed slightly and took out an umbrella from the storage space.

　　 "Hurry up," Qi Xi urged.

　　 Ye An opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said, "What's the hurry?"

　　 Pray that the willow frowns slightly, and his mouth slightly purses, saying: "I...I am really, a little scared."

　　 "Because when I was tried by the gods before, I've seen something similar to ghosts—"

　　 "Ahhhhh...Don't say anything, hurry up."

　　 She probably regretted this meeting.

　　 originally wanted to have a vacation time with the scenery of the rice fields, but she accompanies Ye An to tremble in the chaotic graves.

"Not in a hurry."

　　 Ye An said, he closed his eyes again, "These evil grievances are of some use."

　　 The pictures and words are reflected in the thoughts.

　　 That is the Heart Sutra in Dao Xuan Gong.

　　 is supposed to be a peculiar practice technique that can't be met.

　　 But before that, in Ye An's eyes, it was of little use.

　　The reason for saying this is because when using the Dao Heart Sutra, the monk's aura breathing speed will be many times.

　　 Instead, it is to break through the realm faster than ordinary people, or to consolidate aura.

　　The reason why Ye An is useless is that he is in his own realm, and he can walk sideways on this map of Novice Village.

　　Secondly, there is also a method of on-hook practice in the system, so you don’t worry about realm problems.

　　The reason why I thought of Dadao Heart Sutra at this moment.

　　 Ye An has a bold idea.

　　 He wants to grab a chance with Chen Che, the son of luck.

　　 absorbed all the evil grudges in the sky.

　　 Dao Heart Sutra is not a sorcery, it can transform evil spirits into spiritual energy.

　　 Although there are many losses, it is enough.

　　 rumbling —

　　 Aura trembles around.

　　 Ye An at this time seemed to have turned into an invisible black vortex.

"what?"

　　 Qixi noticed the strangeness, and immediately guessed Ye An's thoughts.

　　 "You are crazy, want to absorb these evil grievances?" She frowned slightly and said seriously.

　　 Ye An patted her body, calmed down, and said, "It's not a big problem."

"what?"

　　 Pray Xi tilted her head slightly.

　　 is also in the next instant.

　　 gusts of strong wind rose out of thin air, huge wind and waves flooded the entire mass grave.

　　 The broken stone steles scattered on the ground have been scratched with a few faint blade marks.

　　 The demon resentment that wanders around here is condensed at this moment.

　　 The ethereal and invisible resentment converged into purple air.

　　 Then they all gathered towards Ye An.

　　 rumbling —

　　 started with the tomb of Chen Che, and even absorbed all the evil grudges under the ground.

　　 Therefore, the entire back mountain seemed to be trembling, and several cracks spread in the ground.

"Well."

　　 Pray Xi frowned slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's dignified face showed a little dissatisfaction.

　　 "Annoying breath."

　　 She hates evil spirits so much, and her body trembles a little bit subconsciously.

　　 did not back up, always holding Ye An's arm.

　　 This is probably licking a dog.

　　 To endure the discomfort and resolutely do so.

　　 Qixi could of course see Ye An's movements and was surprised that he could do this.

　　 "Talk to me when you can't hold it anymore."

　　 Qixi said softly, unable to understand his thoughts in her heart.

　　 But in fact, Ye An can bear far more than that.

　　 After all, it’s still a novice village.

　　 At the same time, a strange thing suddenly appeared in his body—

　　 That seems to be a sign of a breakthrough.

　　 "I'm going to break through...?"

　　 Ye An suddenly raised his interest.

　　 This is the chance of the son of Qiyun. It should be a small and remote northern holy place, it is difficult to help him break through the realm.

　　 Although there is an on-hook training system as a bottom line, he has no worries about his realm.

　　 But how can we not use the opportunity presented at this moment.

　　 So, his heart moved, and he continued to absorb the majestic evil.

　　 And just now.

　　 Qi Xi, who always frowned, was taken aback.

　　 She turned around slightly, stared at the mountain pass, and said:

　　 "Idiot, someone is coming."

　　 "But... why are they all ordinary villagers?"

　　 Scattered figures rushed over.

　　 At the same time they said something in their mouth—

　　 "The prophecy of the immortal master is good, and indeed there are outsiders coming to disturb the peace of the dead."

　　 "Take them down, and sacrifice them to the fairy master!"

　　 The villagers holding iron pickaxes and mine shovel roared like this.