Chapter 23:

Chu Qianxun dug up the yellow sand and dug out Ye Peitian from deep underground.
He was covered with yellow sand and blood stains, and he was cold and completely lost his vital signs.
Chu Qianxun stretched out his hand and touched him lightly. His head fell to one side weakly, and the corners of his mouth were covered with dry blood. Chu Qianxun shook his hand and shook it. The palm that was originally very fair and beautiful was gray and lacquered at the moment, and the nails were covered with blood and yellow sand, and it fell on Chu Qianxun's hand without any reaction.
Chu Qianxun didn't know how to describe her feelings at this moment. Over the years, she had seen countless dead people. From the initial panic and crying, she gradually became numb and indifferent.
But at this moment, looking at the cold corpse in front of her, her self-thinking numb heart seemed to be held by something, and a suffocating pain rose.
...
Ye Peitian felt a pain,
A large amount of fresh air poured into the alveoli in an instant, the senses gradually became clear, and the pain from the limbs became clearer and clearer.
He knew that he had come back from the dead again.
He seemed to be lying on a flatbed truck, the body of which was swaying, and he could hear the wheels rolling on the ground.
Ye Peitian reluctantly opened his heavy eyelids. What came into his sight was the receding green shade in the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the sun was particularly good, and a little golden light leaked from the gaps between the leaves and spilled on him.
There was a man sitting beside him.
When he realized this, Ye Peitian's breathing heart suddenly tightened again.
He turned his head cautiously, as he wished to see the man in his imagination, the man was sitting next to him in the front of the car, holding the reins in one hand, and hanging on the side of the car rail with one hand, with a thin grass in his mouth, focusing on A mule driving a cart.
The trees on both sides retreated quickly, and from time to time one or two yellow leaves fell from the sky. Ye Peitian stared at the people next to him, and he couldn't get back to his senses. His neck hurts, his body hurts, his hands, feet and viscera are clearly painful everywhere, and only one heart seems to be soaked in warm water, becoming unconscious. It was sour and soft, the taste made him hardly know how to say it.
Chu Qianxun turned his head and saw Ye Peitian wake up with a smile from his heart.
"I finally woke up." She said joyfully.
She stretched out a hand, probed the temperature of Ye Peitian's forehead, pulled the blanket covering him, and covered him tightly.
"It's okay. We are far away from the desert. There are too many people coming from the south. Let's go north and avoid these people in a circle."
Chu Qianxun was really happy, even though she had heard that Ye Peitian was an immortal body, she looked at that cold body and slowly recovered the temperature, and finally opened her eyes. She was really relieved.
"What do you need, do you want to drink some water? Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
"I'm sorry." A hoarse and dry voice sounded beside her.
Chu Qianxun drove the mule cart he had just bought, and glanced sideways at the people around him, thinking that he was talking about the previous castle.
"You don't have to apologize to me, I know you are aware of the coming enemy, and you rushed to drive me away for fear of implicating me." She sighed softly, "It's just that if you encounter something like this in the future , Can you tell me the truth as much as possible."
In the future, I should leave your side far away, Ye Peitian thought bitterly in his heart, a devil like me will only bring danger to the people around him.
In fact, when Chu Qianxun was sent away dangerously this time, he once made up his mind to never approach the only person who was gentle to himself again.
But at this moment, his throat seemed to be blocked by a bunch of dry cotton, and the phrase "Let's go" was blocked firmly in his throat. No matter how many times he opened his mouth, he couldn't say it.
The new man was exhausted and weak. He was really greedy for the warmth of being accompanied by someone, and was eager to stay with him for a while.
On the one hand, he was deeply guilty of his selfishness, and on the other hand, he was immersed in an inexplicable joy. A heart floats up and down in two completely different emotions, self-blame and pleasure.
Chu Qianxun looked at the clear eyes on his side and raised them repeatedly, and looked at himself several times. In the end, the head covered with yellow sand moved slightly in his direction, and the soft and slightly curly hair leaned towards him carefully.
When she saw these eyes for the first time, they were cold and violent, full of hatred for the world. But at this moment, in this forest trail, under a little bit of sunlight, the eyes that can't help raising their eyes to look at him are no longer just dull gray, and their wet eyes seem to be full of grievances that want to confide to them.
Chu Qianxun's heart softened, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rub the furry head.
Previously, Ye Peitian was just a stranger who made her a little guilty to her. Out of caring for the patient, she did not mind too much physical contact.
But at this moment, there was a subtle change in her mentality, and she felt that such a small action was a little inappropriate.
She pointed her finger at the shackles on Ye Peitian's neck, "What's the matter? Can it be taken down?"
Ye Peitian hummed softly.
"It doesn't matter," he said. As if it was just a trivial matter.
Because of his more and more powerful regenerative resilience, those who came to capture him either cut off his hands and feet in order to be able to imprison him, or severely injured his body with weapons with sustained damage effects. Even such special shackles were made. But it wasn't a big deal for him, as long as he struggled to die a few times, this thing could always be taken off his neck.
"You can't use brute force, I don't want to see you die again." Chu Qianxun interrupted his thoughts as if he knew what he was thinking, "I've seen this kind of shackles like low-level ones. Trouble, we slowly figure out a way, we can always solve it."
She stretched out her finger and rubbed it on the thin black collar, her fingertips accidentally touched the skin of Ye Peitian's carotid artery, leaving a touch of nothingness there.
"By the way, I haven't told you my name yet." She bent down and looked down, and in Ye Peitian's expectation, she said that Ye Peitian had been lingering in her heart and had not asked the answer, "Chu Qianxun, My name is Chu Qianxun."
Ye Peitian closed his eyes and pursed his mouth.
Chihiro.
He held the name in his heart, repeated it several times, and remembered it cherished and importantly.
Chu Qianxun drove the mule car, vigilantly guarding the surrounding movement, she wanted to rush to the next human gathering place before the sky darkened. For this reason, it is too late to stop and eat.
She took out the dry food she carried with her from the backpack, and went to eat.
Carrying is a kind of finger-thick baked dry food, called Jibing, long strip, easy to eat, not easy to spoil, easy to fill, although it is too rough and tastes not good, but it is most liked by monster hunters Essential dry food for going out.
At this moment, Chu Qianxun took such a piece of cake and fed it to Ye Peitian who was lying in the car. Ye Peitian, who had just recovered from his death, needed a lot of energy to repair his body. He was very easy to talk, what to feed and what to eat. With the food fed to his lips in his lips, he chewed.
Since he woke up, Chu Qianxun heard him say no more than ten words, but I don’t know why Chu Qianxun seemed to be able to perceive Ye Peitian’s closeness to him. She even felt that the man’s sideburns were covering her. The pinna of her is slightly red.
Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, her mood jumped up.
In the wild in autumn, the sky is blue, the bushes are shaded, and the oriole is singing through the leaves,
It looks relaxed and comfortable, but there are few traces of human activities.
Now the wild is the world of monsters.
A pale monster turned out from behind the trunk.
Chu Qianxun held Ye Peitian who wanted to get up, drew out the knife and greeted him.
This monster is very big, and its skin is sickly bluish because of the lack of hemoglobin. On its shoulders are two skulls with big mouths, and layers of fat on its belly. Chu Qianxun, who was able to fight with it, was extremely slender and small.
Chu Qianxun was slapped to the ground by the fat palm of the monster, breaking a tree trunk beside the road. The big tree crashed to the ground, but she jumped up without stopping, and the back of her hand holding the silver knife wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, without the slightest intention of retreating in her eyes, she kicked and turned to fight again.
Ye Peitian stood up and looked at the figure flying in the air and fighting.
Since she left the castle, her life seems to never recover.
Time flowed extremely slowly, he lived alone in the empty castle, and the dullness and monotony he had been accustomed to suddenly became a little intolerable. Every day, he sat on that chair in the hall for a long time, listening to the movement outside the door quietly. He suppressed the anxious mood in his heart, expecting that the door was suddenly pushed open, that person would come in with a big bag and a small bag, and talk to him with a smile.
He sat there for not knowing how long, the sun's light came in through the east window, and then fell from the west window. Time seemed to have passed a whole century before finally there was a soft knock on the door.
At this moment, his ability to control sand came as a warning, and a large number of people set foot on this desert.
For a moment, Ye Peitian was desperate. He looked at the smiley face that came in the door, and really wanted to drag her to escape with him regardless. But he knew that this was impossible, and the saints with the attributes of exploring life would soon be able to track their whereabouts.
A devil like him will only bring danger to those around him.
When forced to expel her with cold words, Ye Peitian felt that his heart was almost torn apart.
If she drives her away like this, she will definitely not forgive herself anymore.
At that time Ye Peitian thought desperately in his heart.
But the man still ran back, dug him out of hell, and fought in front of him like this.
Chu Qianxun rolled to the ground, and the two swords held up the fist that the monster smashed in the air.
In the generally recognized common sense, humans' combat effectiveness is generally inferior to that of a flat monster. This monster is even slightly higher than Chu Qianxun. The powerful force of the monster suppresses her everywhere, making her fight very difficult.
Chu Qianxun gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, wrestling with the monster.
A leg wind swept across, and the long legs wearing black short boots kicked the monster's chest, kicking the monster far away.
A palm stretched out and took a silver blade from Chu Qianxun.
"Let me come." The figure wiped Chu Qianxun's side, leaving these words in a low voice.
In Chu Qianxun's dream, Ye Peitian's ability belongs to the control system. During the battle, he manipulates the yellow sand to control the monsters and protect his teammates. He is an indispensable fighting force in the team, but he is not good at close combat.
Ye Peitian, who was fighting with the monsters in front of her at the moment, did not use abilities, but the sword was like the moon and the legs were like the wind. Every move and every situation was accurate and ruthless, and the shot must be a sharp killer.
Presumably in this world, he doesn't know how many battles he has gone through before he has honed himself into such a well-tempered fighting master.
Chu Qianxun raised the sword with a burst of wind, and the powerful wind blade that volleyed in the air, holding the arms of the monster's fierce attack, Ye Peitian took this good opportunity to make a deep knife, cut open the monster's chest, and took out the green glittering Magic seed.
He was panting, hitting the ground with a knife, propping up his body,
When Chu Qianxun walked over, he stretched out his arm, opened his palm, and handed the beautiful magic seed in his palm.