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"Hongyun Valley" is located on the southeastern border of Dajin, surrounded by mountains and rivers, intertwined peaks and valleys, and a strange terrain. There is a dense miasma forest at the mouth of the valley, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The valley is rich in all kinds of rare flowers, medicines and poisons, which makes the people of Hongyun Valley good at detoxifying poisons.
For hundreds of years, the people in the valley have lived and worked in peace and contentment here in near isolation from the outside world. They did not leave the valley to cause trouble, so the officials left them alone. As time went by, the place became more and more mysterious to outsiders.
In the early hundreds of years, there were only a group of aboriginal mountain people in the valley who had grown up here for generations and were self-sufficient on the mountains and water.
More than thirty years ago, a group of refugees from the Central Plains miraculously broke through the dense forest of miasma and entered the valley. The owner of the valley asked the goddess at the time to consult the "Red Cloud God" and learned that it was the will of the God. After people swore a blood oath and agreed to worship the "Red Cloud God", they were allowed to live in the valley.
As this group of people gradually intermarried and integrated with the original mountain people, the population in the valley became increasingly prosperous. If they could only rely on mountains and water to maintain their livelihood, it would obviously be stretched.
More than ten years ago, under the command of the Valley Master, Hongyun Valley gradually began to have business relationships with some martial arts sects outside the valley - mainly those who were called evil and crooked in the Central Plains martial arts world. In fact, it is nothing more than selling some medicinal materials, poisons, and rare birds and plants in the mountains; or collecting money to detoxify people in the world who have no cure for strange poisons. In short, they make the lives of the people in the valley easier again.
However, as a result, Gu Zhong will have to send some people to travel around the rivers and lakes, and naturally he will have a reputation for being jealous.
Hongyun Valley¡¯s martial arts methods are completely different from those in the Central Plains. In addition, they are good at using poison, dress boldly, and act both righteously and evilly. They are naturally classified as being on the side of the "Demon Sect".
"Hey, you are actually fake, right?" After five days of nursing, Ji Xiangzhen's skin injuries have improved significantly. Although the bruises on his face have not faded away, the swelling has finally subsided.
Beside the flowers by the window, Yue Jiao was sitting upright on a chair with her chin in trance. After hearing this, she raised her eyes in surprise and looked at Ji Xiangzhen, who was lying on the bamboo couch. "What's fake?"
It was already night, and she had changed back into the warm-looking but bloated clothes of the past. The heavy makeup on her face had also been washed away, and she had returned to the look that made her most comfortable.
"Hmph, even though I'm new to the world, I've heard people mention that the witch in 'Red Cloud Valley' is called 'Fifth Thought'." Ji Xiangzhen rested his chin on his folded arms, "But I clearly heard that The leader of the Demon Cult calls you 'Yue Jiao'."
"That's not the 'leader', that's the 'grain master'," Yue Jiao rigorously corrected his mistake in the title, then looked away and stopped looking at him. She just picked up the thin bamboo strips at hand and flicked the small oil lamp in front of her. , "The fifth thought is my mother. She ascended last winter."
Ji Xiangzhen turned to look at her, dumbfounded: "The 'witch' is also hereditary?"
"Well," Yue Jiao was amused by his statement, "I am the seventy-third generation."
"But you really don't look like a witch," Ji Xiangzhen said, turning his face away, but he couldn't help but be curious, "How did your mother ascend? Did she sit down like the eminent monk who passed away?"
He obviously doesn¡¯t believe in ghosts and gods either.
Yue Jiao replied calmly: "On the mountain to the west of the valley, it fell into the mountain stream and soared."
"What the hell?!" Ji Xiangzhen suddenly turned over and sat up, which affected many wounds on his back that had not yet healed, and he grinned in pain.
He hissed and gritted his teeth for a long time, perhaps waiting for the sudden pain to pass, before he opened his eyes like bells and said, "You call that an ascension?! It was obviously because he slipped and fell into a mountain stream and died accidentally." Right?"
"This" Yue Jiao was choked by his words, and after a moment he argued forcefully, "This goddess's 'fall' is, of course, not an ordinary fall."
She understood that Ji Xiangzhen was telling the truth, but everyone in the valley said it was "ascension", so she naturally followed everyone's lead.
However, when Ji Xiangzhen mentioned it, she suddenly had an idea.
Why did no one, except Wood Butterfly, come to the grave to worship me after I died in my previous life?
Because in the eyes of others, the goddess' "being poisoned" is of course not an ordinary "being poisoned", but an ascension.
The reason why Wood Butterfly worships the "ascended" goddess Yue Jiao is because she has been with Yue Jiao since she was fourteen years old. The two have been together day and night for six years. To Wood Butterfly, Yue Jiao, who is two years younger than her, Jiao, in addition to being a goddess, is also a living partner.
¡°Hmm, wait, besides Wood Butterfly, there seems to be another person
Yue Jiao was thinking about it with a frown on her face, but was stopped by Ji Xiangzhen¡¯s voice.nbsp; Yue Jiao frowned and thought for a moment, then humbly asked for advice: "Is there any problem?"
"Girl, do you think this rape is silent?" Ji Xiangzhen raised his hand and pressed his forehead to cover up the awkward look on his face.
He is a decent young man, and it is a bit shameful for him to talk about this kind of topic with a strange girl rashly.
After he suggested something, Yue Jiao immediately realized it The storybook said that when men and women "hold hands, blow out lamps, and get on the bed", they will also say "um um ah ah"
"What's wrong with Quietly?" Knowing that she had made a mistake, she forced herself to smooth over the situation, "The devastation of the gods and goddesses, can that be ordinary devastation?"
Ji Xiangzhen was speechless.
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Embarrassed, Yue Jiao quickly walked out of the small bamboo house.
Wood Butterfly, who was waiting outside the door, came up to her, her voice deliberately louder, "Girl, are you having a good time today?"
Not far behind her, there were two maidservants standing with their heads bowed, but they were obviously snickering.
Yue Jiao cleared her throat and replied seriously: "It's not bad, but he has an injury on his back, and the hand feeling isn't very good."
She blushed with guilt, "If there are scars in the future, it will be even worse Amu, please accompany me to the entrance of Qiantou Valley to collect some medicine and come back."
"You two should go back and rest first," Mudie said to the two maids from a distance, "I and the girl will go to the other side of the valley to collect some medicine."
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The poison on Ji Xiangzhen¡¯s body was given by people from Dongtianmen, but the poison was sold to Dongtianmen by Hongyun Valley, so Yue Jiao could naturally detoxify it.
It is just an indispensable medicinal material in the antidote. It is only produced in the miasma forest at the entrance of Hongyun Valley.
There are many dark swamps in the forest, and the owner of the valley ordered people to set up many traps to prevent outsiders from breaking in and people in the valley from leaving without permission.
Of course, it wouldn't be scary if it were just dark swamps and traps. The most terrifying thing is that the miasma in the forest is everywhere, thick and poisonous. During the day, as the direction of the sun and the temperature change, the toxicity will change in ever-changing ways. Killing invisible.
Therefore, without the antidote given by the owner of the valley in advance, it would be difficult for the people in the valley to get out of the valley alive through the forest.
Ji Xiangzhen stayed in the bamboo house to recuperate for five days before Yue Jiao came out to look for the antidote. This was because she had spent the past five days trying to find a way to ask Gu for the antidote. Today, the Valley Master heard that she was very obsessed with this new male favorite and wanted to go into the miasma forest to collect medicine to remove his scars, so he gave her half an antidote¡ª¡ª
Half a pill was only enough to last her until she finished collecting the medicine and returned. It was impossible to think of that in the forest.
"Amu, you stay here and wait for me. I will come out after collecting the medicine."
Wood Butterfly handed her the small medicine basket and medicine sickle, and nervously warned: "Girl, please be careful. Although there is an antidote, you must not be careless."
Yue Jiao nodded and carefully entered the forest under the moonlight.
She was looking for the needed medicinal materials along the way, and had to be careful to avoid the dark swamps. She was in a hurry.
After finally entering the dense forest, I was surprised to see someone lying on the ground.
After standing there to calm down her suddenly beating heart, Yue Jiao tightened her grip on the medicine sickle in her hand and approached cautiously.
In the dark forest, you can only roughly make out a man, motionless, like a dead body.
Yue Jiao slowly squatted down after a few steps, and carefully stretched out her hand to explore the man's breath.
Weak, but still alive.
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