Time passed bit by bit, until the monk opened his eyes, took out a watch from his pocket and looked at it, only to find that it was more than seven o'clock.

"Hoo ......"

The monk exhaled and felt much better.

His injuries were not minor, they were severe.

He was seriously injured by a powerful enemy, and ran wildly with the ghosts, traveling 200 kilometers overnight, during which he encountered many attacks by poisonous snakes and beasts, and all of them were dealt with by the monks one by one.

After arriving at this cave, the monk did not rest, and had to go out for at least three hours every day to find herbs to cure Gu poison for the ghosts, and in the jungle he would encounter attacks by poisonous insects and beasts, especially occasionally encountering Gu insects, which was extremely difficult.

Although monks have meditated to heal their injuries these days, their recovery is too slow, and their strength can be used up to fifty percent so far.

"Monk, are you better?" the ghost disciple didn't know when he had woken up, his face had improved a little, and he had a little more flush.

"Much better, how are you?" the monk asked.

The ghost disciple nodded: "Yesterday's herbs have some effects, although the Gu poison is still there, but it has improved, and it won't attack the heart with poisonous gas for the time being, and it won't die." ”

"That's great, I'll go out to find this herb again, it will definitely be good if I eat it for a few more days!" The monk was excited, got up and poured all the still warm medicinal juice in the stone pot into the stone bowl, let the ghost disciple drink it, and took a few wild fruits for the ghost disciple to make breakfast.

He ate two wild fruits and drank some water, and then left the cave to look for the herbs he had boiled yesterday.

Looking at the monk's back, the ghost disciple's originally ruddy face suddenly turned pale, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"The effect is a little, but ......" the ghost laughed a little miserably, "I can't last long." ”

Who would have thought that the ghosts who are internationally famous and intimidating all countries would fall to such a miserable state?

……

"Take a break, we are not far from the ghost monk, identify the direction, a radius of twenty miles, looking for a needle in a haystack......" Xiao Fan squatted on a dense tree, looking at it from a distance, it was green, this is a jungle, it is a green ocean, in addition to the mountains and rivers, there are only unknown birds that occasionally fly in the sky.

In all fairness, this scenery is really quite beautiful, but Xiao Fan and the three of them are not out to travel, and they can't find anyone, so they are the most anxious.

"What now?" Wei Liang handed the madwoman a cowhide kettle, handed her some things, and then asked Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan chewed on the jerky he had bought in the Temple of Sin in his mouth, his brows furrowed, and he was at a loss.

A radius of twenty miles is a radius of 10,000 meters, and this distance is not unacceptable if it is a flat land, but this is a jungle!

In Harbor City, the 10,000-meter forest allowed Xiao Fan to delay the time with Musha and the other clansmen of the Ke Qiusha tribe, until the Gu worm arrived, achieving the final reversal and reversal.

At that time, the Temple of Sin was at least a thousand people looking for it, and now, how can Xiao Fan and the three of them find it?

"It's a little difficult, after all, people can be hidden in any corner here, two people hiding inside, trying to find out is the same as looking for a needle in a haystack, but it's not impossible, looking for a needle in a haystack, it's better to let the needle take the initiative to surface. Xiao Fan thought for a while and said, "Let's find a place to stabilize as a base camp first, and then make plans." ”

Wei Liang and the mad girl naturally had no opinion, the three of them found a place with a wide field of vision, built four walls with stones, and Xiao Fan used his internal strength to urge the titanium alloy big knife that was not cool, easily cut down several trees, and then processed it a little, and it became a roof.

Soon, a simple stone house appeared in the clearing.

To Xiao Fan's disappointment, the rumbling sound of him cutting down a few big trees attracted a lot of fierce beasts, but there was no trace of people, indicating that the ghost disciples and Weiliang were not nearby.

The early morning sun shone on Xiao Fan's face, he smiled, looked at the beasts that surrounded him, and had a good idea.

These beasts include lions and tigers, as well as cheetahs, jackals and bears, all of which were attracted by the loud sound of trees falling after Xiao Fan cut down trees.

Animals are better than humans in some aspects, and when humans see Xiao Fan's smile, they can only think that this is a clean and sunny big boy next door, but these beasts can smell a sense of danger from Xiao Fan.

"Although I know that you don't understand me, I still want to tell you that you have been requisitioned by me, and if you are obedient, I will let you go when I find someone. ”

Wei Liang sat on the roof with the mad girl, watching Xiao Fan show off his might to these inhumane beasts, and they all rolled their eyes, speechless.

"Roar!"

The reason why beasts of prey are called beasts of prey is because they rely on their hunting instincts, fierce and cruel, killing each other, eating each other, all for the sake of hunger.

Of course, they couldn't understand Xiao Fan's threats, but it didn't prevent them from roaring at Xiao Fan.

"It seems that you don't want to be obedient. Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders and shouted, "Throw the rope to me." ”

The madwoman took out a thick rope from her backpack and threw it at Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan grabbed it in her hand.

"Little boys, come on! The louder you are and the louder you scream, the more excited I am!" Xiao Fan licked his lips.

Wei Liang and the mad girl on the roof looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely weird, which was very nerve-wracking.

Xiao Fan's words are strange no matter how he hears them, he is even more 'avian' beasts than these 'fowl' beasts.

……

In the dense jungle more than ten miles away from Xiao Fan, the monk hung a rattan around his neck, and two gray hares were tied to the ends of the rattan.

The monk's harvest is very good, lunch and dinner have been found, and I saw a few mink, none of them were spared, they were peeled and rolled up and put in the bag, as long as they were taken back and washed and dried, they could be used as mattresses, which could make the ghosts lie more comfortably.

As a martial artist of the Innate Realm, in fact, you can live well in this jungle, without worrying about food and clothing, eating and drinking - if there is no strong enemy, it is even better.

The monk's luck seems to have run out of prey, and the herbs boiled yesterday have not been found, and they are very rare.

He wandered around the jungle for more than two hours without seeing it, hesitating whether to go farther, but worried about the safety of the ghost disciples, the monk still dispelled this idea.

Walking back with a little annoyance, but unexpectedly, when passing by a mountain cliff, the monk found that there were yesterday's herbs on the edge of the cliff.

It's just that before the monk went to pick it, a figure seemed to fall from the sky.

"I finally found you, descendants of the Lu family, how can you escape this time?"

The monk's face changed drastically, and he retreated quickly, his eyes staring at this old man who suddenly appeared and was dressed a little strangely, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the hatred that penetrated into his bones spread wildly.

It was this person who made the ghost disciple fall into Gu poison, and it was also this person who beat the monk with one palm and escaped with serious injuries, and it was even more of this person...... once killed the monk's family, that is a hatred of the heavens!

(End of chapter)