When Nangong Zhuang said this, he couldn't hold it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Brother Nangong! Mo Xuan also hurriedly held him tightly, and then shouted worriedly.

Nangong Zhuang waved his hand lightly and said: It's okay, I can still hold it!

Mo Xuan said solemnly: What is the support, go back to the room quickly, I will treat your injuries!

Good! Nangong Zhuang no longer held on, and said okay with a chuckle.

Subsequently, Mo Xuan and Lin Cong helped Nangong Zhuang back to the room first, and Zhang Hu and the others helped the water hall master deal with the aftermath, but as for the embers, they disappeared, and he didn't say anything more to anyone, including Xiao Bao'er, and left this Ruoshui Palace, and no one knew where he went.

Mo Xuan didn't feel a little angry about this, but was a little worried, although she didn't know Ember for long, and he always looked cold and didn't care about anything, but Mo Xuan knew that he was actually a very affectionate person, and from what Nangong Zhuang and others mentioned about Shui Lingling and his past, as well as his appearance these days, he still really had thoughts about Shui Lingling, and now that he knew that Shui Lingling had suffered such cruel treatment, Ember wanted to let go, It's not an overnight thing, I just hope he can think about it soon.

The night is as dark as paint, and the evening breeze is light.

In the guest room, Nangong Zhuang finally woke up after falling asleep for a while.

You're awake! Mo Xuan, who was guarding the side, saw him wake up, so he stepped forward and said.

Nangong Zhuang got up slightly, half leaned on the side of the bed, and said with some doubts: Why do I feel that my injuries seem to be much better?

Mo Xuan smiled and said, "That's because I have a panacea!"

In fact, Mo Xuan has always put the pill made of the blood spirit fruit on her body, but just now in the ring, there were too many miscellaneous people, if some people with a heart knew that she had something like this that could improve her internal strength, it would be difficult to guarantee that it would not cause her more trouble, so Mo Xuan did not take it out in public, and only after returning to the room did she give it to Nangong Zhuang, who was already a little faint.

You're not going to give me the Blood Spirit Fruit, are you? Nangong Zhuang asked with some disbelief.

Mo Xuan nodded as a matter of course.

The last time Nangong Zhuang explored the injury of the Ember, he had also heard Mo Xuan talk about this thing, and he also felt that this thing was precious, but he didn't expect Mo Xuan to use it to save him today, and he was really a little flattered!

It seems that it's not Xiao Bao'er that you want to promise with your body, it should be me who promises with your body! Nangong Zhuang grabbed Mo Xuan's little hand, full of emotion and sincerity, but it still made people feel like a joke and said.

Mo Xuan really admired Nangong Zhuang, no matter when, he could be so 'improper', and after taking back his little hand, he asked: What is the ghost gate you just said?

When it came to the Ghost Gate, Nangong Zhuang's face really became stern, and he frowned slightly and said: The Ghost Gate is a very mysterious organization that appeared in the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, they act secretly, and do not ally with any gang or faction, as long as it is the martial arts secret book they see, or the family treasure, even if they destroy the entire sect of others, it is inevitable, I remember that their last shot was in Lingnan Baicaozhuang three months ago, and none of the more than 70 people in the village escaped, The method is so cruel that even children who are only one or two years old are scarred and do not let go at all!

And the purpose of them doing so is just to occupy the Baicao Snow Dew that has been passed down from generation to generation in Baicaozhuang as a unique! When Nangong Zhuang talked about this, he was also a little more serious and angry.

Baicao Snow Dew, Mo Xuan had also heard of it, the effect was similar to that of the Blood Spirit Fruit, but the effect was far less than that of the Blood Spirit Fruit.

I'm afraid that if it weren't for the fact that the Blood Spirit Fruit was growing in the mountains where Shenjiazhuang was located, it would have been razed to the ground a long time ago.

Most of the people in the Lingnan Baicaozhuang are specialized in medical skills, and a few only practice martial arts, and for such people who have no resistance, the ghost is still ruthless and cruel, and the people in the rivers and lakes and even the world are quite angry.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan's heart was also slightly cold, and he was a little more disgusted with that ghost gate.

How did you just know for sure those people were from the Ghost Gate?

Nangong Zhuang pointed to the back of his ear and said: That person has a unique brand of ghost door behind his ear, and the ghost word is missing!

And when I followed Mo Lian and Shui Huanhuan before, I heard Mo Lian call Shui Huanhuan the ghost master, and I was suspicious at that time!

The person who followed the two of them in the abandoned courtyard today was Nangong Zhuang.

Feeling that Nangong Zhuang knew the ghost gate very well, Mo Xuan was also a little confused, but he didn't say much, and then asked: What is the ghost master?