Hidden God

Chapter Sixty-Eight

It has been half a year since Tung Wah soared, Kuching and Ah Yin emerged from the Forbidden Valley.

In the Forbidden Valley of the Back Mountain, birds and flowers are still scented, streams are gurgling, golden sycamore leaves cover the earth, and the bamboo workshop stands quietly and peacefully among the flower clusters, as if silently waiting for them to return.

This place is no different from when they left, but the people who come back are no longer in the original state of mind.

Kuching cautiously hugged Ah Yin into the bamboo workshop and put her on the bed. The sleeping Ah Yin was lifeless.

"You keep making trouble all day, but it's the quietest time now." Kuching sighed with lowered eyes.

"Essence!" He gave a soft drink, and the Essence Sword on the table rose to his side and flew to his side. Kuching stretched out his hand, the Yuanshen Sword screamed slightly, and he hesitated to step forward.

"Only you can temporarily open the seal in my body." Kuching turned his head to look at the Yuanshen Sword, "The power of chaos in my body can eliminate Ah Yin's magic poison." His voice was heavy: "Zhen, do it, otherwise Ah! She can't sustain the transformation of God Pill."

The Yuanshen Sword moved aggrievedly, the sword's light was unfolded, the sword's edge broke open, and a blade was drawn in the palm of Kuching. The blood of the power of chaos came out of the palm, and continuously entered the mouth of Ayin. .

After a short while, Ayin's face recovered a little blood, and the white hair tail recovered a little black.

The power of chaos is the original power of the ancient world and the three worlds. It can purify all spiritual power, and magic power can naturally be.

Seeing Kuching's face pale, the Yuanshen Sword on the side wailed anxiously. Kuching retracted his hand and sealed the wound with immortal power. However, even if he was injured by the Yuanshen Sword, he could not heal the wound instantly, and the faint blood still drifted in the hut.

At this time, Ah Yin, who had been asleep for ten days, slowly opened his eyes.

"A Jin?" A Yin's voice was hoarse, and he looked around and saw the hut in the Forbidden Valley of the Back Mountain. He was taken aback, "Why are we here?"

Kuching hid her injured hand behind her, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her get up. "That day, you were injured by magical power. The teacher said that the mountain gate is not peaceful, let me take you to the back mountain to heal your injury."

Ayin said "Oh oh" twice, and just lowered her head, she was a little panicked when she saw her unruly temperament turning into snow white. She grabbed the sleeves of Kuching, opened her mouth, froze for a while and suddenly said, "Ah. Jin, am I dying?"

Kuching wrapped her hand stiffly and frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ah Yin's voice was low, "I heard Qing Yi said that if one day our gods turn white, we will die."

"Nonsense. Who has seen the death of a god? What is so good about the absurd words in this kind of human drama." Kuching said solemnly: "You are only caught by the demons' devilish energy, and you take your hand every day. The medicine that the brother teacher refines for you will treat your body and it will be healed, what are you thinking about!"

Ayin was stunned by the lesson, but grinned happily. She patted her chest and looked like she was left behind, "I'll just say, our hydrogel beasts can live for hundreds of years, even if I He gave the King of Ghosts a hundred years of life, and he can live for a hundred years! It scared me to death, scared me to death.” She patted Kuching on her shoulder as she spoke, smiling on her pale face. "Fortunately, fortunately, I can accompany our family A Jin for another hundred years!"

Looking at Ah Yin's innocent and innocent face, Kuching suppressed the sourness in his heart and nodded gently.

"Did you get hurt that day?" After Ayin realized what happened before she fell into a coma, she took a look around Kuching.

"I'm okay." Kuching looked serious, straightened Ah Yin's body and said: "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't stop in front of me again."

Ayin's eyes dodged, and he quickly changed the subject, "I know, I know, has that demon caught it?"

"The demon ran away, but it hurt its vitality and did not dare to come out again in a short time. Ayin!" Kuching stared at her, his voice sank, "Back then, my father had no peace for my mother until he died. Seeing her again, I don’t even have a chance to call him again. I don’t want to watch the people around me disappear in front of me, and stop getting hurt in front of me just to protect me.”

With deep pain and a touch of unnoticeable panic in Kuching's eyes, Ah Yin was taken aback and suddenly embraced Kuching.

"I'm here." Her voice was low and soft, as if she was unguarded in Kuching's arms when she came out of her shell that year, "A Jin, I will always be by your side. ."

The breath in his arms was soft and sweet, and Kuching took a long sigh of relief. The tight strings that had been tight for so many days were slowly loosened, turning into endless tenderness and nostalgia in this instant.

The blood in the air finally caught Ah Yin's attention. She sniffed, poked her head out of Kuching's arms, and said strangely: "Why is there a smell of blood in the room?"

Kuching hurriedly read a fairy formula and placed a small formation to cover the wound on his palm. He seemed to say inadvertently: "Oh, the medicine that the master teacher refined for you is based on the blood of the antler fairy beast. I just took the medicine, and it will inevitably smell of blood."

"Staghorn fairy beast?" Ayin showed unbearable expression on his face, "Doesn't it hurt their lives?"

"It's okay, just take a small amount of blood every day as a medicine, and it won't hurt their lives."

"How is the mountain gate? The appearance of the demons is a big deal. You are here with me, who will help the two seniors guard the mountain gate?" Although Ayin said that Xianli was only at the level of a mascot, his heart was at the master level.

"Don't worry, the two brothers lighted the nine-star lamp. As long as the nine-star is lit, no monsters and ghosts can enter the mountain gate. Daze Mountain can guarantee a hundred years of stability. There will be Yan Shuang and Ajiu guarding the mountain gate, and there will be no accidents."

Seeing Ayin's look tired, Kuching calmed down and said: "You can heal your wounds in the back mountain, and we will go back when you get better."

A Yinqiang stayed asleep and acted like a baby, "Then how long will I stay here? The forbidden valley is too boring, will Ajiu and Yanshuang come to see me? Will Tsing Yi give me mung bean cakes?"

Kuching was so amused by her child’s disposition, he held Ah Yin and patted her hand, “Yes, yes, I will give you mung bean cake tomorrow in Tsing Yi. Wait for the banquet. Shuang and Ajiu are free, you don’t need to ask, I can’t drive them away..."

Kuching's voice was gentle and thick, and Ah Yin slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

How could A Jin be so good to me? Am I really going to die?

Before falling asleep completely, Ah Yin gave birth to such a thought in a daze.

That day and night, after Ah Yin was asleep, Kuching quietly sacrificed the medicine pot in the cave where Ah Yin was found, and began to use the power of immortality to refine the Huashen Pill for Ah Yin.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Tsing Yi came to report with a box of mung bean cakes. The news of Ah Yin's waking up was spread all over the mountain gate for a short time. Daze Mountain, who had been tight for half a month, breathed a sigh of relief.

After another half month, Yan Shuang took a chance to visit the Forbidden Valley of the Back Mountain. She flew all the way into the valley and saw the two of them from a distance.

Under the phoenix tree, Ah Yin's white hair was slowly returning to black under the shoulders. Although he still looked weak, he had disappeared from the lifelessness of half a month ago. She was lying halfway in Kuching's arms, lazily closing her eyes and basking in the sun, her face calm and calm.

It's no wonder that the kid Ajiu came quietly several times and then went back silently, thinking that he saw the two people getting along. It is obvious that Ah Yin likes Kuching, but Kuching was thinking about marrying Hua Shu a month or two ago, but now he is burying the fox blatantly and getting along with Ah Yin like this. What's going on again?

Yan Shuang turned a few times in his heart and understood a little, but he was not sure, so he moved forward with speculation.

Kuching had seen Yan Shuang a long time ago. He patted Ah Yin on his shoulder. Ah Yin opened his eyes and saw that Yan Shuang was coming. He jumped up happily, but he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Kuching grabbed him. Up her.

"Be frizzy, be careful." Kuching helped her well, and saw the eagle princess on the opposite side raising her eyebrows and looking at herself unkindly. She was a little embarrassed, "You talk first, I'll get you some Tsing Yi Snacks sent here."

Kuching said that he almost ran away. Although Ah Yin had no strength, he jumped towards Yanshuang, beaming, "Ashuang, you finally came to see me." She shouted and looked behind Yanshuang. Look, I didn't see the familiar figure, I couldn't help being a little disappointed, "Didn't Ah Jiu come with you?"

Ah Yin was slow, but Yan Shuang knew the fox's mood, so he had to make a round for him, "He came to see you several times, and you must be asleep."

"Oh, that's it!" Ah Yin was heartbroken, and he was relieved when he heard it, "I said I was about to grow mushrooms here, and he didn't come to see me."

Ayin took the hand of Yanshuang and sat down on the stone chair under the tree, and pointed towards the forbidden valley, "How about it, this is the home of A Jin and I, isn't it?" She waved her hand with great honor. Triumphantly said: "Is this the most beautiful place in Daze Mountain?"

Yan Shuang was stunned when he heard it, "A Jin's home and you?"

No, it's only half a month, and Ah Yin hasn't even healed his injuries. Isn't it possible that the immortal monarch of Kuching has already set his name?

Ayin didn't get Princess Yanshuang's point at all, and naturally nodded, "This is the place where I was born, or the place where A Jin raised me. Naturally, it is the home of the two of us."

Yan Shuang only then understood the meaning of Ah Yin’s words. He sighed and said silently in his heart, "It's okay, otherwise the fox must go violently..." His mouth politely replied: "That is, you That's right, this is not your two's home, who else's home can be."

The Houshan Forbidden Valley is always deserted, although Tsing Yi brings some food every day, it is not as lively as outside the valley. A Yin hasn't seen the feast for a long time, so he wants to say something.

"A Shuang, I was scared of blood that night. On the second day, A Jin took me to the Forbidden Valley to recover from my wounds. I didn't have time to talk to you properly."

The second day? Yan Shuang was startled, and blurted out, "What next day? You fell asleep in Qiyue Hall for a little half a month."