"Antidote?"

Frowning slightly, Mo Rong raised his eyes and saw Bai Lu lying in Nangong Piao's protective shield in the distance, his eyes were immediately full of knowledge, followed by his flick of his fingers, a dark green light shot straight out, as if nothing crossed Nangong Piao's protective cover, and went straight into Bai Lu's eyebrows.

Seeing that the light flashed away, Zhang Longqian's heart suddenly lifted, and he was about to angrily question Mo Rong's intentions, but he heard his calm voice.

"There is no antidote to Willow Shadow, 'devouring life' is something I have refined, and it exists exclusively for execution, and its antidote is only available to me."

Before the words fell, a slight "click" sounded, and something seemed to fall to the ground, and several people, including Zhang Longqian, immediately heard the voice, but saw that Bai Lu, who was lying quietly, was gradually regaining his blood color, and a piece of gray-white wood the size of a thumb broke open next to her, like the powder of burning incense.

"The Liao family's Gu?" Recognizing the prototype of that thing, Nangong who was beside Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of surprise, "That is to say, ......!" ”

Zhou Miao, who was also in the protective shield, immediately knelt down, grabbed Bai Lu's wrist left and right almost at the same time as Nangong Piao, and after a while, he nodded to Zhang Longqian, who was looking wide-eyed, with Nangong Piao with a happy face.

"'Resurrection' is lifted."

The soft words were very clear in this quiet space, which directly made Zhang Longqian's heart beat wildly.

Lifted.

The poison was lifted.

Lu...... It's okay.

I had been worried until the almost desperate thing was suddenly solved like this, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but be a little stunned, even her breathing was slightly stagnant, her mind was empty for a few seconds before she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then she finally realized how much pain she had in her body, and only to find that she almost had no strength, she couldn't help but feel weak, and almost fell to the ground. looked at Bai Lu's side, and looked at Mo Rong a little stunned, and opened her mouth before she remembered that she should thank you.

"Ahh Thank you seniors......"

"I'm not your senior, so I don't need to be called that."

Mo Rong calmly interrupted her.

Recalling his attitude towards Liu Ying just now, this tone was even more irrefutable, and Zhang Longqian immediately stopped talking and didn't say more. Zhou Miao and Nangong Piao were still taking care of Bai Lu who had not woken up in the protective cover, while Zuo Ling and Cang Yan came to Zhang Longqian's side again, protecting her quietly, and their eyes fell on Mo Rong on the other side of the light curtain.

It wasn't until this moment that a few people were in the mood to look at this "ink banyan" who easily restrained Liu Ying.

He looked like he was about forty years old, with a tough face, dressed in a dark green straight coat, covered with a dark color coat, and an emerald jade flute hanging from his waist, living like a person who came out of the Han Dynasty, but he did not tie his hair, only a dark green hairband was loosely tied at the end of the long black hair, but there was a trace of detachment.

Mankind?

No one was sure, after all, they couldn't detect any demonic energy on Mo Rong's body at all, God knows if it was because he was really not a monster or because he was too high-ranking like Meng Huai and hid it too well.

Zhang Longqian's Soul Suppression Jade didn't react, but she had a hunch that this Mo Rong couldn't be as simple as a "human". But if he is really a monster, how can he help them?

Layers of doubts swirled in his mind, Zhang Longqian frowned slightly, and then finally recalled the details that he hadn't paid attention to earlier because he was worried about Bai Lu.

"I didn't let you be a mountain ghost here, not to make you trouble."

"You broke out of the prohibition I laid and entered Zhang's house to steal the spirit snake beads......"

“…… I said that thirty years ago, right? ”

Looking at Mo Rong, who was only about forty years old, Zhang Longqian's eyes slowly widened, and a somewhat outrageous guess gradually emerged.

Could it be that this ink banyan ......

In Zhang Longqian's gaze, which gradually became stunned, Mo Rong glanced at everyone lightly, and then raised his hand to remove the light curtain blocking Zhang Longqian, and said in a deep voice: "Now that the antidote has taken effect, you can leave quickly." The commotion caused by Liu Ying this time was also caused by my lax supervision, and I apologized to Zhang Hanguang for me when I went out. ”

"You...... Do you know Mr. Zhang? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Longqian still used honorifics, but although she was asking, there was some certainty in her eyes.

Glancing at Zhang Longqian, Mo Rong didn't answer, just sighed faintly.

All kinds of melancholy.

This sigh made Zhang Longqian a little puzzled, looking at the figure dressed in a dark color, her heart trembled slightly inexplicably, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Strange, as if I had seen him somewhere.

The memories of the past quickly flipped through in his mind, but he couldn't find the relevant figure anyway, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but be a little confused, and then he heard Mo Rong, who was silent, speak again, but instead of answering her question, but just a faint urging.

"It's time for you to go back."

After speaking, Mo Rong didn't allow anyone to say more, Mo Rong waved the sleeves of his robe lightly, and suddenly two dark green whirlwinds appeared beside the six people who were divided into two groups, and easily broke Nangong Piao's protective shield, but did not cause them the slightest damage, just rolled three people on each side into one place, and then wrapped the six people who were out of reach and circled upward, steadily towards the distant exit of the Demon Slaying Cave.

At the moment when his vision was obscured by the green whirlwind, Zhang Longqian saw Mo Rong slowly looking up at them, but his face, which had been flat, was calm and sad at the moment.

Then, Zhang Longqian's vision was a deep dark green, and the only thing left in her mind was the lonely figure of Mo Rong and the huge peaceful Gu Rong in the Demon Slaying Cave.

Suddenly, a picture swept in.

A huge banyan tree stretched its branches and leaves in all directions, green and lush, full of life, and the clouds around it slowly rolled between its branches and leaves, quiet and peaceful, like a fairyland. Under the shade of the trees, two people dressed in white sat opposite each other in front of the stone table, and the petite figures were seriously talking to the young man in front of them.

It seemed to be a woman, and there was a gentle and quiet smile on her face that she couldn't see clearly. Long black hair, white gown, elegant smile, not stained with the slightest dust of the world.

And that young man, although he was dressed in white, was exactly the same as a figure that had appeared in Zhang Longqian's mind.

The mournful and determined young man in black.

In the next moment, the picture of tranquility shattered like the moon in the water, and what once again covered Zhang Longqian's field of vision was the fire that burned all over the house.

In the light of the fire that illuminates the night, two figures can be clearly seen.

One is white-clothed and the other is black-clothed.

In the midst of the fierce flames, the black figure embraced the white into his arms, and seemed to hook the corners of his mouth, speaking softly and firmly.

“…… As I said, absolutely...... will protect you. ”

The night was illuminated by the firelight, but the dazzling flames seemed to have lost their color at this moment, and only cold and sad black and white remained in the dark world.