The deacon of the temple took a deep breath, looked at Qin Yichen again, and saw that the robe moved with the wind, revealing the breath of dust.

Such a scholar is the one he wants, who can help him.

"Mr. Qin, I think you should know about the legendary deeds of scholars in our star field. I think you took the initiative to find me today, and appearing in front of me by such means must be to solve that problem for me."

"Please come with me, sir."

After speaking, the deacon took Qin Yichen away from the back door of the temple and returned to his mansion all the way.

In this mansion, it looks ordinary, except for some silence.

Qin Yichen frowned.

A quiet courtyard is certainly reasonable in other places, but it is very unreasonable to put it here.

Because he is a deacon of the temple, living in such a courtyard means identity and status, and there will be countless people who want to curry favor, so as not to be so deserted.

This is the absolute problem for Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's brows stretched out quietly, because in the courtyard, his consciousness had already seen everything clearly.

As the deacon pushed the door open, the three entered, and everything fell into Qin Yichen's eyes.

In this empty yard, there was peace, there was a man in chains, the chains were stained with old blood, and as the three entered the room, the man struggled more violently, donating blood pouring out of the flesh that passed through the chains .

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him lightly, thinking of countless possibilities in his mind, and finally, he shook his head.

Walking into the courtyard, he looked at the deacon.

"Tell me, when did you discover this thing, and how long has it been."

The deacon gritted his teeth.

"He's my wife. It's just that he went to the main city last time and came back like this. Two of the other servants have also become the same. I can't do it."

"Please save me, sir."

Qin Yichen glanced at the deacon, suddenly stretched out his hand, his consciousness quickly swept through his mind, suddenly turned around, and looked at Athena aside.

"Do me a favor."

In the deacon's mind, Qin Yichen also found red smog. Although they are still very rare, it is only a matter of time before they continue to develop according to the current situation.

However, this guy can be considered a deep love. Now his wife is already such a ghost, her eyes are red, and she is no different from a monster, but the deacon did not give up.

Just imagine how much courage and perseverance it takes to come to see such a lady every day, and be responsible for bringing her food, to be able to support it under the daily blows.

Qin Yichen came to the woman, wow!

There was a sound of chains, and the woman's sharp fingernails stopped in front of Qin Yichen. This violent activity filled the air with the smell of blood donation.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, put his hand on the woman's head, and as his consciousness penetrated into it, Qin Yichen let out a long breath.

"It's hard to save."

Upon hearing this, the deacon ignored the red fog in his mind that Athena was expelling, and rushed directly in front of Qin Yichen, holding Qin Yichen's legs with both hands.

"Mr. Qin, please, save her!"

"I grew up with her. Over the years, so many winds and rains have come, and we have all survived, and this time we will definitely be able to."

Qin Yichen looked stunned, just listened to his words quietly, and finally shook his head.

"Tianqingcao, Biyeyoushenghua, Sanqingluomu, ten money each, as the main medicine, once a day, it needs to be taken for more than three years."

Qin Yichen let out a long sigh, full of helplessness.

This woman is just a mortal body, and her ability to deal with these means is close to nothing.

And it has been eroded so thoroughly that it is as hard as heaven to restore her.

But right now, this person must live, and he must recover from his injuries.

Otherwise, even if you have the secret method of searching for the soul, you will not be able to obtain enough information.

With a sigh, Qin Yichen took a step back, and took out an elixir from his arms and handed it to the deacon. This thing was just a semi-finished product, which was refined by Qin Yichen in his spare time, and was specially used to restrain the elixir from the erosion of the red mist.

"Take it, take this pill first. I'm not sure if it can protect you from being eroded, but I think if you die, she won't live long."

Qin Yichen's words hit the deacon hard in the heart.

The deacon looked at the medicinal pill near Chi Chi, took a deep breath, and swallowed the medicinal pill directly into his stomach.

As the medicinal pill was absorbed in the body, a warm breath spread through the limbs and bones.

Qin Yichen lightly carried his hands on his back, turned his head and glanced at Athena.

"I'll take him there for about three or five days. During this time, you stay here and I will come to you."

"It's not that I don't want to take you there, it's that you already have a godhead, and it's not that I can take it with you."

After that, a stream of light rushed from Qin Yichen's body to all directions, and as the light faded, only Athena was standing in the courtyard.

Athena shook her head helplessly.

"Why do I suddenly feel that the identity of the Lord God is so annoying..."

With a dissatisfaction in her heart, Athena turned around and looked at the sky not far away.

"Yo, I didn't expect someone to come to the door. It seems that I have some fun today."

Athena's mouth raised.

Scholar is indeed a profession that even Athena admired at the beginning.

What they carry is the spirit of everyone in this star field, and what they represent is the entire star field.

It was also these stubborn and stubborn scholars who fought against him at the beginning.

Originally, Athena thought that she would never have the chance to see the true faces of these scholars again, but she did not expect that the sky would actually give him such a surprise and give Athena a chance to fight side by side with these scholars.

As Athena walked out of the courtyard, the crowd outside had become noisy.

A scholar was carrying a basket on his back. Although he was in a state of embarrassment, his voice was not weak at all.

"The devil is here!"

"The devil has come from the main city!"

Athena stood up straight and jumped to the top of the door. She wanted to see if the scholars in this world had changed, and whether they had lost their fighting spirit in peace as she expected.

Everything around was silent, there was no response, and the scholar's voice gradually faded away.

The street was silent except for the faint sound of children crying.

"Sure enough, tranquility is poison."

Athena shook her head helplessly, just when she thought that she would never see such a scholar again in her life, and when she was about to fight alone, countless scholars rose into the air. Years can make scholars erudite, strong or old, but they cannot change their ambitions.