My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

   Chapter 21 The Qi of Yin Sha

   Feeling the danger approaching, Qin Xi quickly covered Han Shi's mouth and made a shush gesture.

  Han Shi blinked, thinking his daughter-in-law was playing with him, and nodded obediently.

A few moments later, there was a sparse voice in the distance, and a wild boar rushed out from the previous grass. This wild boar was two laps bigger than the wild boar just now. Judging from the size and weight, it was about 4-5 hundred pounds. around the weight.

   When it saw the dead little wild boar on the ground, it arched twice and then roared back into the sky, making a frightening roar.

  In an instant, the whole forest was scattered with birds and beasts!

  Han Shi trembled, his face full of panic and fear, he subconsciously approached Qin Xi, and said in a very, very low voice, "Daughter-in-law, I'm afraid!"

   Qin Xi finally realized that he was afraid, patted his arm gently, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, don't make a sound, we'll be fine!"

  Han Shi nodded heavily, grabbed Qin Xi's arm tightly, rolled his eyes, and kept looking around, for fear that another beast would suddenly appear and eat them.

   Qin Xi thought it was funny, he shook his hand tightly, and his eyes fell on the wild boar on the ground that had entered a state of rage.

  The wild boars were wreaking havoc in the surroundings. The turf on the ground and the nearby trees were shattered, and it looked like a mess from a distance.

   Qin Xi sighed in her heart, in fact, with her strength, although it would waste a lot of time to slaughter this wild boar, it is not impossible.

   However, this wild boar is too big, and he will definitely not be able to explain it to the old man when he carries it back. If it is seen by other villagers, there may be some rumors.

  Thinking of this, she felt that it would be better to let this wild boar raise a little fatter, and it would not be too late to slaughter it when the Mysterious Medicine Technique reaches the second level in the future.

   The two waited for more than an hour, and the manic wild boar finally calmed down and turned to leave in one direction.

   At this time, the sky was approaching evening, and the forest gradually became darker. Qin Xi felt that there was no danger around him, so he immediately jumped off the tree and waved to Han, "Let's go, let's go home!"

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  The two carried the wild boar to the foot of the mountain. Now it was time for the villagers to make a fire to cook. In order to attract attention, Qin Xi chose to take a detour.

   passes through the middle of the back hill.

   However, the back hill is a cemetery, where several generations of villagers of Shangwan Village are buried, so it looks gloomy here, and almost no one moves around.

Han Shi didn't know where this place was, but he knew that grandma and dad were buried here. Seeing Qin Xi brought him here, he was happy to point her in this direction, "Daughter-in-law, look, dad and grandma are lying there. In the dirt bag, Grandpa said, he will be buried there when he goes."

   Qin Xi's mouth twitched.

  This is obviously a heavy topic, how come from his mouth there is an attitude of buying a house?

   She glanced inadvertently in the direction pointed by Han Shi, and with that one glance, she stopped abruptly, her beautiful eyes stared at the small mountain bag, and her heart suddenly missed a beat.

  I saw a cloud of black mist emerging from the ground in front of the tomb bag, floating faintly above the tomb bag, which reminded her of the bad luck she saw on Han Shi on the first day of rebirth.

   And this mass of black mist is the evil spirit.

  Qin Xi thought for a while, then put the wild boar down, towards the cloud of evil spirits, Han Shi saw this and immediately dropped the wild boar and followed.

   "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"

   Qin Xi said nonsense, "Ah, nothing, I just want to say hello to grandma and dad!"

   She walked to Yin Sha Qi, and looked at the small dumpling again. There was no tombstone, no name, only a few pieces of yellow paper pressed against a stone the size of a washbasin, which looked very simple.

   (end of this chapter)