My Simping System

It's raining heavily.

Water drops crackle and hit the ground continuously, splashing water everywhere.

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

Yu Qian, who was carrying the medicine basket before returning to the village, was trapped by the heavy rain and had to find a pavilion nearby to shelter from the rain.

She wasted a lot of time in the random graves on the mountainside of the village.

But correspondingly, I got the best reward.

The bracelet of the wearer on the wrist seems to flash with rays of light.

It is as warm as the morning sun in winter.

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

She muttered.

She has been weak and sick since she was a child, and almost died in her childhood.

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

But this will not be done once and for all.

In the days to come, she will regularly go to the graveyard on the top of the mountain to pick up special medicinal herb and take it regularly.

The medicinal herb grows very fast, but the wilted herb is also very fast.

Basically, Yu Qian has to go to a random grave every day, but often there are no grains.

The medicine basket I am 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 is hot again."

"But this bracelet is so special."

Gently rubbing the jade bracelet.

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

She suddenly regretted it.

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

Ask the two immortals to help solve the disaster on the day of Yin Demon.

At this moment,

She suddenly heard a strange sound in the distance.

Tatata——

It was a burst of swift walking.

It didn't come from the random graves, but came from the direction of the village.

Looking in the direction of the sound, and looking intently, it is a small black silhouette.

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 they are walking stumblingly.

"Grandma..."

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

For some reason, I couldn't help but feel moved.

My eyes gradually dim.

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

It's just that the fortune teller forced her to continue her life so that she can 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 Yin Demon.

It was a catastrophe. At first, there will be heavy rain, and then the sun and the moon will be lost. Heaven and Earth will be bleak, and the dead souls buried in the waste land will be resurrected.

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

Yu Qian is the virgin.

A group of villagers hurriedly arrived.

She could see their nervous expressions.

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

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

She opened her lips slightly and muttered quietly, watching the villagers hurried closer and closer.

But the next moment.

Slap——

She slapped her face heavily.

……

……

At that time, in the graveyard.

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

The rain was heavy, and Qi Xi white's 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 rush."

Qi Xi frowned slightly, pouting his mouth slightly, and said: "I... I'm really scared."

"Because when I was tested by the gods, I've seen something similar to ghosts--"

"Ahhh... …Stop talking, hurry up."

At this time, she probably regretted it.