Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Ji Yuan slept uneasily. In her dreams, she repeatedly saw the fire that devoured her entire family. After waking up at dawn, she couldn't fall asleep again. She glanced at Wen Chi on the other bed, got up and left the tent.

The valley was filled with morning mist in the early morning. The fishing rod on the shore was broken. Zhong Suhan stood barefoot in the stream with a moon-white crucian carp in her hand. She searched her memory and found that this kind of fish was quite nutritious, so she simply stuffed it into her treasure bag and took it back to Fu Qing to nourish his body.

Her uncle works hard and his health is not very good. He coughs in summer and winter and is weak in spring and autumn... Go catch another one for him.

"Senior Sister." Ji Yuan stood on the shore, gathered the coat on his body, and sniffed, "Senior Sister, I had a nightmare."

Zhong Suhan stopped catching fish, walked to the shore, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his junior sister's eyes, and after searching his memory for a while, he roughly knew what her nightmare was about. He didn't say any words of comfort, but just held her in his arms and touched her head.

Ji Yuan was six years old when he was picked up by Jia Yanzi and became Fu Qing's apprentice. He was dirty, didn't like to talk or laugh, and had nightmares every day and night. When he woke up, he cried for his parents and wanted to kill those horse thieves to avenge his family.

At that time, 'I' was holding her like this, touching her head, and comforting her over and over again to calm her down.

"Wow... Senior Sister, Senior Sister..." Ji Yuan began to cry in relief after being comforted by her. "My parents didn't have to die. They didn't have to die. It was them... they were afraid of death and led the horse thieves to my house... Senior Sister..."

She was originally the daughter of a wealthy family. She was loved by her parents and brother, and respected by her younger brothers and sisters. However, in order to protect themselves, the villagers led the horse thieves into their manor and tricked them into opening the gate.

The bandits swarmed in, smashed, looted and burned her house, and they also locked her family members in the woodshed and burned them to death, leaving the young daughter to watch and hear.

For a long time, she could hear desperate screams in her ears, smell the stench of burning wood and human flesh in her nose, and her family members in her dreams looked horrible and charred...

She could no longer remember the original appearance and voices of her family members. Only their tragic deaths and screams remained.

"How have I ever let them down!" Ji Yuan broke down and cried, "The school was donated by my family, and the teacher's tuition was paid by my family! When times were bad, we didn't even charge them a penny for the land!"

She cried and asked, "When I was six years old, I asked you why good people don't live long. Senior sister, you said I would understand when I grow up, but now I am fourteen, and I still don't understand why good people don't live long!"

Yes, why don’t good people live long? Zhong Suhan touched Ji Yuan’s hair, thinking of his elder sister, thinking of evil thoughts, and half-closed his eyes.

"The days of cultivating immortals are long. What you don't know today, you will definitely know tomorrow."

Will I know tomorrow...? Wen Chi, who was standing behind the tent curtain, stopped lifting the curtain and lay back on the bed. He stared at the top of the tent and thought for a while before closing his eyes and going back to sleep.

When he woke up again, the exit of the secret realm had been opened for some time, and Ji Yuan had returned to his heartless self, pestering Zhong Suhan to make grasshoppers for him, the kind in a cage.

Zhong Suhan couldn't persuade her, so he folded some grass leaves and weaved them patiently. When he saw Wen Chi woke up and came out, he folded a few more leaves and weaved two grass grasshoppers, one for Ji Yuan and one for Wen Chi.

"Wen Chi is awake, let's go out."

There was a circular mirage that looked like a forest in the blue sky. Boats from the immortal cultivation mutual aid organization kept flying down. Wen Chi had already packed up the tent and other items. He opened his hand and nodded to Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan carried him on his shoulders, held his senior sister with his other hand, and flew directly to one of the ships. There were already quite a few people on the spaceship, and the three of them, intact as they were, stood out among them.

Zhong Suhan was silent. Is this secret realm so dangerous? If I had known, I would have gotten hurt down there before coming up.

When the staff of the organization saw the newcomers coming up, they hurried forward to ask if they were injured. Just as Ji Yuan was about to speak, Wen Chi pulled his sleeve, and then he heard his senior sister say two words indifferently: "Minor injury."

"Does it need to be dealt with?" the staff member continued to ask, "Ah, judging from your appearance, it should have been dealt with."

Zhong Suhan nodded slightly, "My junior brothers and sisters are quite tired, you can ask me directly if you have any questions."

"Okay, this matter is more important. Please cooperate with me to take a statement first." The staff began to inquire about some things in the secret realm, especially the depletion of the spiritual veins.

Zhong Suhan made up a story of truth and lies about how they were led away by a big guy in the secret realm, especially the matter of the restoration of the spiritual veins. He completely denied himself any role in it and put all the credit and hard work on Ming Qiu.

Ji Yuan and Wen Chi were stunned by her ability to tell lies. They always felt that their senior sister was a better liar than before. Was it just their illusion?

After understanding the situation, the staff expressed their gratitude to Zhong Suhan again and again. Since this mission was just an exploration, they had completed it excellently. He added five points to Xuan Yue Men in another notebook that recorded contribution points, asked them to sign, and went to take notes for others.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan hurriedly pulled his senior sister to a clean corner. Wen Chi took out the mat and the three of them sat on it waiting to go out and land. While they were waiting, Ling Ya came up.

Feishuang Valley was not a member of the mutual aid organization for immortal cultivators. After the staff asked her for the cost of the ride, they ignored her and went to do other things.

Ji Yuan was just worrying about the lack of one player for the three-player card game, and when he saw this, he shouted, "Ling Hua, Senior Sister Ling Hua, over here, over here!"

When Ling Ya heard someone calling her, she saw it was Zhong Suhan and the others so she walked over directly. Before she could even say hello, Ji Yuan pulled her to sit on the mat.

"Come on, come on, we are short of one person to play cards, Senior Sister Ling Ya, please join us." Ji Yuan excitedly took out a low table from his treasure bag and placed it in the middle. He then took out a cloth bag containing mahjong tiles, poured all the tiles on the table and began to shuffle them.

Ling Hua: "I don't know how to play cards."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Chi handed over a mahjong strategy book, meaning: learn now.

Senior Sister of Feishuang Valley: ...

Row.

The handler has short hands.