Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Qiuyue raised her hand to push away the bangs covering his eyes, and met those eyes that were so familiar to her, but the familiar gentle gaze was gone. Qiuyue's nose suddenly felt sore.

"Are you injured or feeling unwell?"

Qiuyue choked and asked him cautiously. He shook his head, but Yunyun directly exposed him.

[Sister, he has multiple wounds on his body, and the blood hasn't clotted yet!]

Qiuyue's heart tightened when she heard this, and tears were about to fall again. She said, "You have to tell me if you are hurt. You can't pretend that you don't have any!"

She reached out and grasped his dirty big hand again, and relying on what Yunyun had taught her in her memory, she activated her healing ability. She had originally thought that using the healing method would be unfamiliar, but it turned out to be very smooth. Qiuyue even felt that the originally cold hand was gradually warming up, and the wounds on his body were gradually disappearing.

The moment the energy of life was transmitted to his body, his whole body shook violently. For a moment his eyes became sharper, but he quickly regained his composure. He just slowly closed the big hand that was held by Qiuyue and held her hand in return.

Qiuyue was so absorbed in feeling whether his wounds had healed that she didn't notice his reaction at all. When all his wounds were healed, Qiuyue looked up at him again, tears in her eyes. She said seriously and distressedly, "Next time you get hurt, you must tell me, okay? Don't hide it. Be obedient."

He looked at Qiuyue's eyes, which were already red and swollen from crying, and nodded after a long time. Qiuyue finally smiled then, and asked herself in her heart.

[Yunyun, can this little brother's gift be cured? He's forgotten everything now. Is there any way to help him recall his memories?]

When Yunyun heard Qiuyue's question, she recalled what the original Tiandao said. At that time, the original Tiandao said that there must be enough stimulation to awaken the Tiandao of this world. If he recovers his memory too early now, the stimulation may not be enough, so she said.

[Sister, it's not appropriate right now. I'll talk to you when there's a suitable opportunity. Then we can solve his problem of innate gift all at once. Sister, take him to find a place to rest for now. This place is not very safe right now.╰(*?0?7︶`*)╯～]

Qiuyue heard Yunyun say this and thought that it would take the right time, right place, and right people to resolve the issue of Tianshou. So she agreed with him in her heart and said to him, "Let's go. I'll take you to find a place to rest and then take good care of you."

Qiuyue led him down the mountain, still following the path Yunyun pointed out. The direction of the path was completely opposite to the tomb behind them. It was probably to avoid encountering the group of tomb robbers behind them.

At this time, the Fourth Master, who had already left the Xie family, was holding a small orange peel in his arms and set out again to find Yueyue. He was typing in the group.

Chenpi Asi: Group leader, where is my sister now?

Group leader Yunyun: In Guangxi (*σ?0?7?6?6`)σ～

The Fourth Master's mouth twitched.

Twenty years ago, he rushed to Kyoto from Guangxi, and twenty years later he has to rush back, right?

But no matter how speechless he was, for Qiuyue, he ran to the train station without saying a word, looking eager to go home.

As for Qiuyue, after walking with her companions for about half an hour, she saw a small village at the foot of a mountain. At the entrance of the village, there seemed to be a group of people gathered around doing something. Qiuyue took a closer look and her eyes widened. Someone who had been watching in the live broadcast room also felt a chill in his heart and immediately felt unwell.

"blind??"

Qiuyue was shocked, and the group of people standing at the entrance of the village also noticed the two people coming down the mountain. When they looked over, they were all stunned.

A woman, too beautiful to be mortal, walked down the mountain hand in hand with a man in a black cloak who looked like a beggar. The visual conflict was so strong that everyone who saw the two of them forgot what they were talking about. Some were mesmerized by the gorgeous person, while others looked at the familiar man with a look of horror, shouting out loud, "Ghost, ghost!"

Only Hei Xia Zi's pupils shrank when he saw Qiu Yue, and he was stunned. His eyes showed astonishment and disbelief, and he subconsciously shouted softly.

"Qiu...yue?"

Qiuyue had no idea how beautiful she looked now. She held the hand of A Kun, who was still as quiet as a piece of wood, and stood at the foot of the mountain and did not go any further. There was no other reason, because the group of people were all men, and looking at their clothes and the things under their feet, it was obvious that they were all tomb robbers who were planning to go to the grave.

Qiuyue frowned, turned to look at him and said, "It won't work here, let's go look somewhere else."

He looked at Qiuyue and nodded, and the two turned to leave. Hei Xiazi instantly came to his senses, quickly walked through the crowd, and ran towards the two people, shouting: "Qiuyue! Yang Qiuyue! Is it you!"

Hearing the familiar voice calling her name, Qiuyue stopped in surprise and turned around, only to see the Black Blind Man from this world running towards her quickly. At this moment, A Kun, who was standing beside her, finally reacted. He turned around and stood directly in front of Qiuyue, blocking her way, which made Qiuyue stunned for a moment.

"Akun?"

She blinked, not expecting him to actually block her. When Hei Xiazi came to the two of them, he looked directly past the person in front of him and looked at Qiuyue behind him, his eyes full of astonishment and unconscious joy: "Is it you? Qiuyue, Yang Qiuyue, Xiaoyue, why are you here?!"

Qiuyue poked her head out from behind him, looked at the blind man in front of her, and asked doubtfully, "Do you know me?"

Hei Xia Zi was startled, and his excitement at seeing her slowly cooled down. He said, "Have you forgotten me? I'm Hei Xia Zi with black glasses. You saw me twenty years ago. Where have you been these twenty years? The Xie family and Wujia are all looking for you. They say you're missing, but they can't find you."

Qiuyue looked a little bewildered and apologetic, and whispered, "I...I'm sorry, I, I don't remember anything, I have lost my memory..."

Hearing Qiuyue's words, both Hei Xia Zi and he paused, especially A Kun. His eyes moved slightly, and his hands under his cloak curled up slightly.

Hei Xia Zi looked carefully at Qiu Yue's eyes and found that she was not lying and had really lost her memory.

"You lost your memory? Then he is?"

Hei Xia Zi finally turned his gaze towards the man who was blocking Qiu Yue's way, and sized him up. When he saw his appearance clearly, Hei Xia Zi frowned. Qiu Yue walked out from behind him, stood beside him and said, "He is my friend, and he also lost his memory. He was thrown into the mountains by the bad guys, and I went to find him this time."

"Your friend? Didn't you just say you had lost your memory?"

Hei Xiazi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he turned to look at Qiuyue. Qiuyue said without hesitation, "It's true that I have lost my memory, but I won't forget him. There's no contradiction."

Hei Xia Zi paused and turned to look at the person who had been staring at Qiu Yue, his eyes full of disbelief, confusion and bewilderment.

Who is this beggar-like man? Why is he so unforgettable to her even after she lost her memory?

"Blind... Black Glasses, are you guys going to the grave?"

Qiuyue almost blurted out "Blind Man", but changed the subject and called him another name in time. But how could Hei Xiazi not hear it? He couldn't help but remember that when he first met Qiuyue twenty years ago, she also called out his name directly. After twenty years, the confusion in his heart emerged again, and he looked at her eyes full of inquiry and curiosity.

"We are indeed going to the tomb..."

Hei Xia Zi turned his head to look at the direction he came from, and suddenly stopped talking. There was no other reason. The dozen or so people who were there just now were all gone, including their bags. Did they just abandon him?

He remembered that someone in the team had just yelled about ghosts, and then thought about the beggar-like person next to Qiuyue, and couldn't help but have more doubts. But now was not the time to ask, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Wow, where is the person just now? Did they leave me behind?"

Qiuyue then realized that the group of people had disappeared. She said, "It seems that they left you behind. What are you going to do now?"

Hei Xiazi raised his hand and scratched his head: "It's alright, I'll go find out where they went later and see if I can catch up with their progress. If they're already finished by the time I get there, then they're completely gone."

"Then go quickly, don't delay."

Qiuyue waved her hand, and Hei Xiazi grinned and said, "There's no rush. Xiaoyue, where are you taking this guy? He looks like he needs cleaning and cleaning. I'll take you to my temporary residence. This is the only village nearby. It's a long walk to other villages."

Qiuyue's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Won't this be very troublesome for you?"

Hei Xiazi waved his hand and turned to signal her to follow: "What's the trouble? We are all friends~"

Qiuyue didn't doubt his presence, she turned to look at A Kun who had been silent, and pulled his hand: "Great, we have a place to rest, let's go."

He nodded slightly, raised his legs and followed Hei Xia Zi with Qiuyue.

Hei Xia Zi, who was far away in Qiuyue's world, looked at Qiuyue's happy expression in the live broadcast room, covered his forehead with a snap, and let out a helpless sigh.

"Damn it, there's no way to escape, is there?"

Zhang Qiling on the side raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and Hei Xiazi turned his head to look at him.

"Brothers in distress, huh?"

On Qiuyue's side, Hei Xiazi, who was leading the way, did not look back. He walked straight forward with his hands in his pockets. Although he did not look back, he was always paying attention to the sounds behind him. When he heard Qiuyue's footsteps behind him, Hei Xiazi curled his lips, but before long he put away his smile. There was no other reason. He could not hear the man's footsteps at all.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person.