Chapter 1838 I really deserve to die

"Chujiu?"

I called Chujiu softly, but there was no response. Only Chujiu's even breathing echoed softly in the whole hut.

Tears slid down the corners of my eyes, and then I hugged Chujiu tighter and buried my whole face in Chujiu's arms.

My shoulders began to tremble, and the suppressed sobs also echoed in the hut.

"Have a good rest, I'll wait for you to wake up!"

I whispered softly in Chujiu's ear: "When the time comes, I will hold the most grand wedding for you, and make you the happiest and most envied woman in the world!"

As I said this, I imagined the scene of walking into the marriage hall hand in hand with Chujiu, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"That day will definitely come!" I raised my head and stared deeply at Chujiu's beautiful face, and then kissed her lips gently.

"Don't give up, you must wake up, you can do it."

I gently put Chujiu on the bed, and then lowered my head to check the wound on her lower abdomen.

I saw that when Chujiu fell into a deep sleep, the feather in her hand actually emitted bursts of golden light, which enveloped Chujiu's entire body, making her look as if she was covered with a layer of golden edges, with a hint of indescribable divinity.

As the golden light enveloped her, the wound on her lower abdomen began to slowly move and heal, and the blue-black poison in the wound was also slowly dissipated. After

seeing this scene, I felt a little relieved, and then I looked up at the soul-guiding lamp hanging next to it.

The soul-guiding lamp was still as usual, and the flickering candlelight seemed to have never been extinguished for thousands of years.

The only difference is that in the past, if it was extinguished, no one would care, and at most they would feel sorry for the loss of a sacred artifact.

But now, it has a new mission, which is to be the lighthouse that fell into darkness after Chujiu fell asleep. Whether Chujiu can wake up and successfully survive this period of sleep, this lamp plays a great role.

I walked to the soul-guiding lamp, raised my hand to my mouth and bit it hard.

Then, I raised my hand and sketched on the soul-guiding lamp. Finally, I saw the blood-colored runes I wrote flashed violently, and then, these talismans were tightly connected together, turning into a talisman, and disappeared in the soul-guiding lamp.

This is the heaven and earth talisman, which is a talisman with a very high sequence in the Dacheng talisman method. Once this talisman is completed, the place covered by the talisman is called a piece of heaven and earth. No one can approach, enter, or touch it without the permission of the talisman owner.

However, this talisman only covers the soul-guiding lamp, not the entire hut. After I find a suitable place for Chujiu to rest, I will set up a new formation to completely hide the place. By then, no one except me will be able to find it.

"Saint Child..."

I narrowed my eyes and said in a cold voice: "Even if it is the sky and the underworld, I will grind you to dust!"

After saying this, I took a few deep breaths to suppress my emotions, and then raised my hand again and wrote a talisman on Chujiu's body.

This talisman can hide Chujiu's breath, making her look like she is really... dead.

Then, I walked to the door with a gloomy face and pushed open the door of the hut.

I saw that the Feng family, led by the mistress of the Feng family, had surrounded the hut. When I pushed open the door, everyone turned to look at me. The mistress of the Feng family had red eyes and kept wiping her tears.

"Qianyu, what happened to Chujiu?" asked the mistress of the Feng family.

I didn't say anything, but my originally calm expression turned into incomparable sadness and pain at this moment. Then, I walked out of the hut without saying a word, like a puppet.

"Chujiu!"

Although I didn't say anything, my expression and demeanor had already given the answer.

The mistress of the Feng family immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream, then rushed into the hut like a madman and fell beside the bed.

"My daughter..."

The grief-stricken cry of the mistress of the Feng family came from the thatched cottage, and the rest of the Feng family also stood there in a daze. The men all had red eyes, and some women covered their faces and cried, while some snuggled in the arms of men, sobbing non-stop.

These people were all core members of the Feng family. Chujiu was not only the head of the Feng family, but also a brother to them. At this moment, when they learned that Chujiu had passed away, they found it difficult to accept it for a while, and their grief was difficult to suppress for a while. In the end, both men and women cried out in pain.

For a while, the whole Medical Mountain was shrouded in sadness.

I didn't tell these people that Chujiu had just fallen into a deep sleep, because the fewer people who knew about this matter, the better, to avoid other accidents.

At this moment, a figure as fast as the wind suddenly passed by me and quickly entered the hut.

It was a tall figure, Feng Changhe, whom I hadn't seen for a long time!

After entering the hut, the tall and majestic figure was hunched at this moment. At that moment, this strong man who had been in Miaojiang for decades seemed to have aged more than ten years.

"Who is the person who holds the lamp arranged by Chujiu?" I frowned, and then suddenly saw a figure.

She was already wearing a Tang suit and was standing not far away.

The night wind blew, making her clothes rustle. Maybe it was too cold, causing her to curl up slightly, and a face full of classical beauty became paler and paler.

It was Qin Jianing.

I slowly walked to her, looked at her belly which she was holding with both hands, opened my mouth to say something, but she spoke first.

"I'm sorry!" She lowered her head and said with red eyes: "I failed to protect Chujiu, and I failed to...save our child!"

The grief that I had suppressed once again surged up. I tried hard not to let my tears flow down, walked over, raised my hand and gently stroked her back.

"You didn't do anything wrong, you don't need to say sorry to me!" I said softly: "I should be the one to say sorry!"

As soon as I said this, Qin Jianing's body trembled slightly, and then she gently leaned her head on my shoulder and cried bitterly.

I hesitated for a while, but finally raised my hand, stroked her back, and whispered, "It will all be fine."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Qin Jianing shook his head vigorously: "I grew up in the Medical Mountain since I was a child, and learned the medical skills to save the dying and the wounded, but in the end... I couldn't even save my own child. I, I deserve to die!"