Ji Yun was startled for a moment, put his fist to his nose, and coughed lightly, "It's my fault."

Immediately, he put his hands on her waist. Zhen Shan was startled and quickly tried to get out of his arms without even taking the quilt.

Ji Yun was worried that she would fall and quickly hugged her tightly.

"You, you...I, I just woke up..."

If she was tormented by him again, she would probably have to spend the whole day on the bed, and then she would be greeted by Cherry's teasing and joking eyes tomorrow.

No, no, she still wants to lose face?

Ji Yun had no choice but to use her spiritual power in her palms to relieve her fatigue, "Fei'er, I won't do anything."

Zhen Shan felt that the spiritual power integrated into his body was gentle and tolerant. He pursed his lips in embarrassment, but still complained: "You weren't the one who caused the trouble last night?"

"Fei'er, you really can't blame me for this," Ji Yun suddenly said seriously.

Zhen Shan glared at him, "Then it's my fault?"

Ji Yun nodded.

"you……"

"It's your fault that I'm willing to abandon all reason."

Zhen Shan's heartbeat quickened, "You, how could you do this?"

Ji Yun smiled and held her gently in his arms.

Zhen Shan pursed his lips and smiled, all his emotions turned into satisfaction in this hug.

Outside, the sun is shining just right.

"By the way, Ayun, have you noticed that these days, although the crow seems to be jealous of Mr. Yun, it doesn't seem to have any intention to kill him."

Today's crow is not a false god in this world. If it flaps its wings, the hurricane can kill people. If it really wants Yun Yi to die, it will not flap its wings every time it attacks him, as if it is a joke.

, but to attack with sharp points such as claws or beaks.

"Well, the crow is hostile to Yun Yi, but it is very attached to Miss Cherry. Even when they are together, the crow will be troubled and depressed, but there is no malice or murderous intention."

Zhen Shan frowned slightly, "We previously speculated that the Cherry couple may have been killed by the false god because of their love, which caused it to become a demon with obsession and bring about the god's marriage. It was just a twisted way to find a substitute, but now

It seems...so what happened after that?"

Ji Yun gently stroked her hair, "We can't leave the illusion now anyway, so let's just wait and see what happens."

Zhen Shan nodded, "It seems like this is the only thing we can do now."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Zhen Shan's eyes were filled with a faint smile, "Yeah."

…

In the blink of an eye, winter turns to spring, which is the time when everything revives and vegetation regenerates, but the small village suffers from the ruthless attack of the disease amidst a shrill cry.

Originally, it was just a child suffering from a cold, but unexpectedly, after taking medicine, it did not improve at all. He suffered from continuous high fever, herpes, and coma. No matter what medicine was used, it could not be relieved. I could only watch the child lose his life.

Subsequently, more and more people in the village were infected with the disease, and the entire village was shrouded in the haze of shrill cries and death, and there was no longer any joy or laughter in the past.

The Cherry Medical Center was full of patients, and even Zhen Shan's yard was set aside for the sick villagers to rest and be taken care of.

In the past few days, Zhenshan and Yingtao have been studying the disease and trying medicinal materials day and night.

In modern terms, this disease is influenza. In modern times, there are various microscopic medical equipment for analysis. Some influenzas are extremely difficult to conquer, let alone in ancient times.

Zhen Shan has spent several lifetimes searching for medical knowledge. It is extremely difficult to cure the flu. He can only isolate and prevent it first to reduce the number of villagers infected by the disease.

But the epidemic broke out quickly and the mortality rate was extremely high. They didn't have much time to waste.

Finally, Yun Yi couldn't bear to watch the villagers die one by one, so he proposed to test the disease and medicine on his own body.

He is a cultivator, has spiritual power to protect his body, can resist diseases, and can clearly feel the changes in his body so that he can prescribe the right medicine.

Cherry was reluctant at first, but after Mengmeng died of illness, she could no longer bear the loss of those innocent little lives to this ruthless disease before they had grown up, so she had no choice but to hold back her tears and nod.

After Yun Yi contracted the disease, his condition was indeed much better than that of other villagers. He survived the three days before his death. He tried many medicines and found out which ones would make his body feel better.

Therefore, he helped Zhenshan and Qingtao successfully find the cause of the disease and prepare medicine to combat the disease.

But just when the epidemic in the village was under control, Yun Yi, who originally seemed to be getting better, collapsed.

It turned out that three days before his death, it was all his cultivation that supported him. When they prepared the right medicine, he was still seriously ill and the medicine had no effect.

Yun Yi died of illness, and Cherry almost collapsed, but at the end of the day, she had to cheer up after curing the village epidemic.

But Zhen Shan could see that there was no life left in her eyes. The cherry tree in the courtyard that was bare in winter had gained a lot of green leaves, and the disease had finally passed.

Yingtao stood under the tree, listening to the sounds of blessings and firecrackers in the village. Her eyes were not as empty and lonely as the previous days, but were tinged with a little tenderness.

The crow squatted at her feet, looking at her with its dark eyes. From time to time, it touched its head with the tip of its wings, worried and at a loss.

Zhen Shan walked slowly to her side and sighed silently when he saw that her white dress could hardly hold up and her face was so pale that it was transparent.

"This cherry tree was planted by him himself when we first came to the small village, because I particularly like eating cherries and the cherry wine he brewed, but he didn't know it, because he picked it and brewed it for me himself.

That’s why I like wine so much.”

"Cherry," Zhen Shan opened her lips, but didn't know how to comfort her.

Or, the comfort she received now was all meaningless to her.

Cherry looked at her and forced a smile on her bloodless lips, "Actually, I stole these past ten years. I should have died when the family was destroyed."

Zhen Shan's breath was slightly suffocated, "Cherry, you..."

"I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first. I really have no regrets in being able to see you again."

After finishing her words, Cherry walked into the house slowly, but it was not as heavy and lonely as the previous days, with a trace of expectation of relief.
Chapter completed!