The next day, when Wang Toefl woke up from his slumber, it was already dark.

Dragging his tired body, he checked the wound on his arm again, fortunately, after his own special treatment, it did have a good effect, but for some reason, when he woke up, he found that his body had been wet with sweat, and a faint heat lingered in his heart and had not yet dissipated.

When he came to the bathroom, he turned on the faucet and buried his head in it, letting the cold water wash over his face, and it was a long time before he raised his head again, but now in front of the familiar grooming mirror, he suddenly froze in place.

"How...... How so!"

Wang Tofu lost his voice, because at this time in the mirror, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and even that paleness had spread to his lips.

Shocked, he quickly raised his hands to take a closer look, only to find that the meridians on his arms had become a little more obvious at some point.

"The corpse poison has not been restrained?"

Wang Tofu covered his chest violently, and seemed to lose all the strength in his body in an instant.

"Impossible!"

Suddenly, he remembered something, gritted his teeth, and quickly turned around and went to the cabinet where he usually stored his usual belongings and began to search.

An hour later, Wang Tofu, whose face was getting paler and paler, lay on the sofa again, but his state did not get any improvement, and he still didn't believe why this was happening.

In desperation, the blue potion that Zhang Hong gave him was also taken by him, but it still didn't have much effect.

He was the only one sitting alone in the empty living room, and his mobile phone rang several times during the window, but he ignored it.

I don't know when, Wang Tofu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the tiredness that never disappeared became more and more intense, and at the same time, the ethereal voice like an auditory hallucinations began to ring in his ears.

"Give me back...... Give me back ......"

The voice was distant and chaotic, like a desperate cry of a person, and like the unwilling wail of thousands of people, and it was fiercely pressing towards Wang Tofu's already fragile nerves, and finally made him close his eyes again at the last moment.

In his deep sleep, Wang Tofu had another strange dream, in which he came to a strange place, he saw a meteor streaked across the sky, and under his feet was a scorched earth, and there were countless corpses lying on the ground.

It's like being in an ancient battlefield.

"Give me back ......"

It was still those two words, but they came from all directions, Wang Tofu didn't understand what those two words meant, and he was silent for a long time in confusion, and he could only step forward and start looking aimlessly.

"You're here......"

Suddenly, Wang Toofi shook violently, and a strange black silhouette appeared in front of him at some point, and the other party was facing away from him, and the indifference and depth of his words made Wang Toofo feel like he had been hit hard.

"Who are you?"

Wang Tofu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Looks like you've changed......"

"What do you mean?"

The man didn't answer Wang Tofu's question, but continued to say to himself: "After thousands of years of searching, I am still a step slower, but although you are no longer you, I believe that you and I are still cause and effect, so you will still go......

"Where to go?"

Wang Tofu was stunned again, and he seemed to have caught something.

"I'll wait for you ......"

As the words fell, the scene around Wang Tofu began to regress wildly, and his pupils were even more spinning.

"You!"

Wang Tofu was silent, but his feet were no longer steady, and his whole body began to sway from side to side with the changes around him, until everything gradually calmed down again, and he was shocked to find that everything in front of him had been replaced by a strange bronze iron door.

The gate is five feet high and three feet wide, and is firmly embedded in the belly of a steep mountain.

"I'll wait for you ......"

It was still those three words, Wang Tuofu's heart had already begun to set off turbulent waves, and those distinctive eyes gradually narrowed slightly, revealing a rare deep gaze.

Not only that, but when the bronze gate appeared, a strange throbbing inexplicably rose in his heart, or rather an invisible summoning to be precise.

He stared at the bronze giant door in front of him, as if he was trying to spy on the existence behind the door, but under that invisible pressure, even after he continued to hold on for a little bit, his eyes began to sting, and finally he had no choice but to close his eyes and shout loudly: "Who are you!"

The words fell, and in the empty living room, Wang Tofu finally opened his eyes again.

"It's not bad to have psychic powers......"

Suddenly a strange sound sounded in the living room, behind him, an old man was quietly watching him, Wang Tofu quickly turned his head sideways, only to see that the door of his room had been opened again.

"Who are you?"

Wang Tofu said in a deep voice, a series of strange things had already begun to appear in his mind.

"Do you really feel the existence of the ancient tomb?"

"Tombs?"

Wang Tofu frowned again.

"I heard that the kid in the action group actually found the person we wanted, so I couldn't help it, so I came over first. ”

Hearing the other party talk like this, Wang Tofu was naturally able to guess the identity of the other party, although he was not in a very good state now, but he still remained calm.

"The Orderer?"

"To be precise, I'm not the same as them, young man, you're a three-star ancient corpse poison, and it's not as easy to deal with as you think......"

The somewhat old voice sounded again, and then the other party finally walked slowly to the seat in front of Wang Tuofu.

It was a thin old man, seeing that his face was a little yellow, wearing a pair of reading glasses, like a down-and-out old gentleman in ancient times, but at first glance, he had a bit of a fairy feeling.

He came to Wang Tofu's face, helped the pair of reading glasses that had been a little spent, and then sat down unhurriedly.

When the two met for the first time, Wang Tuofu frowned, because the old man's first feeling was a little familiar, as if he had seen his master again, and of course he had guessed the identity of the other party so far.

Like him, he is a practitioner.

"Dare to ask the seniors what is the door?"

The old man looked at him carefully again, stroked his somewhat gray beard, and then said without hesitation: "Maoshan...... Spring is coming!"

"Maoshan faction?"

Wang Tuofu was shocked, and then heard the other party speak: "Wang Tuofu, from Baishi Village, Hong County?"