The poison gate stands next to the mountain, relying on the danger and poison of the terrain to stand tall for a hundred years.

At this time, the highest place of the Poison Gate is also the deepest, and there is only a simple room standing in place, which is where the ancestor of the Poison Gate is located.

At this time, Mu Xi lived here with his ancestors.

When I entered the house, I first saw an antique arrangement. The layout is very arbitrary, and some things are not people, but they can't be touched at will, because I don't know what kind of poison is smeared on it.

Standing in the lobby, you can see three rooms.

The leftmost room, leaning against the mountain, is the heart of the house, and when you open the door, the smell of books hits.

This is the old ancestor's library of books, most of which are written by him, and are the ones he has seen and learned over the years, as well as the unique knowledge he has created.

Mu Xiwan sat at the table on the side, flipping through a bamboo slip in her hand, but if she looked carefully, she found that her mind was not on it at all.

"What's wrong?"

The old ancestor sorted the books into categories, and at the same time carefully cleaned the dust, and when he saw her eyes wandering, he deliberately asked.

Her eyes swept to the book she was holding, it was a book of theoretical knowledge, recording the rare and precious herbs in the world, and she should not encounter any difficulties.

"Master ......"

She gritted her teeth and seemed to have made up a lot of determination before she said, "Master, I've been out for some time, and I'm afraid that my prince will be worried." “

Worry is fake, suspicion is real.

"But the capital seems to be calm and peaceful, but secretly there is a turbulent undercurrent, if you go back, you will be weak, I am afraid that you will suffer."

The old ancestor has lived for decades, and he has looked down on many things, otherwise he would not have retreated and cultivated as soon as he had time.

If it weren't for the sense that there was a change in the sky, it wouldn't have been out of the customs in advance.

Biting his lip, he carefully put the book down, and sighed.

"There are still my important people in that place, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, I want to go back."

After all, she hurt too many people in her previous life, and she can do it again in this life, that is, God misses her pitiful, but she is obsessed with it in her heart. How could she covet the comfort of this time and forget her original intention.

“…… That's fine. ”

The old ancestor sighed, and then he didn't have the heart to clean this library.

"Master, you are ......"

Mu Xiwan got up, but saw that the ancestor was taking some books from the bookcase and holding them in his arms, seeing that she was surprised, he smiled and said: "These books are some useful for you, I will bring them, and I may be able to help you at a critical time." ”

The old ancestor smiled, his face was very kind, as if he couldn't see anything unusual.

Mu Xiwan felt a little itchy on her face, and reached out to touch it, only to touch the blood on her hand.

Blood?

Suddenly, there was a fishy sweetness in her throat, she bent down and spat out another mouthful of blood, but the old ancestor was still standing there smiling, as if he couldn't see her abnormality.

Mu Xiwan quickly sealed several big points on his body, and finally felt that the true qi in his body was no longer surging and chaotic.

Draw a hole in the palm of his right hand, and use the pranayama he just mastered yesterday to mobilize the operation of the true qi in the body, forcing the poisonous blood out of the body.

After touching a stick of incense, she finally slowly opened her eyes, only to see that the ancestor was no longer there.

Standing up with his hands propped up, he lost too much blood and his body was still a little weak.

The head is also buzzing, obviously the ancestor is not easy to deal with. There are also some residual toxins that need to be slowly adjusted in the future.

I staggered out of the house and saw that it was dark outside. Mu Xiwan was stunned, it was dark?

But why did she think that it was only a stick of incense?

stepped out of the door with one foot, and the stars moved for a while, and Mu Xiwan wanted to die.

That old ancestor was scheming, and in order to trap himself, he even used the formation.

first poisoned, and then took advantage of his weak and defenseless body to introduce himself into the formation, It was really a serial plan.

But fortunately, she has also dabbled in books about formations these days.

Mu Xiwan observed the scene in front of her, this is a bamboo forest, and there is a small bamboo house in front of her, Mei'er is coming out with a basin at this time, and she should be going to the bottom of the mountain to wash clothes.

"Miss?"

When Mei'er saw Mu Xiwan, a smile appeared in her eyes, "Miss, why are you standing there, come here, Feng Gongzi was looking for you just now, saying that it was almost the Midyear Festival, so let's go out to play." ”

As soon as he lifted his foot, he still slowly fell.

This formation is very weird, and it seems that it can also confuse people's minds, and it should be with the power of the residual poison that has not been removed from the body.

She couldn't go.

This thatched hut is built on the mountain, she doesn't know if she is standing on the edge of the cliff at this time, if she misses, it is small to fall down the mountain, and if she loses this small life, it will be big.

Close your eyes and leave behind what you hear, see, and feel.

Although, hearing Feng Cheng also ...... There was still some throbbing in my heart.

"Sorry for the night? Why are you standing here? The lantern festival will start soon, let's go quickly. ”

A pair of hands grabbed her, Mu Xiwan's body trembled, she knew that when she opened her eyes, it was his gentle and smiling eyes, but she couldn't bear to look at it.

"Sorry for the night?"

"Sorry for the night?"

"Miss?"

She bit the tip of her tongue, her head was finally no longer muddy, and then the voices of Mei'er and Feng Chengyi continued to fade away.

Fingers on several acupuncture points on her body, sealing her divine sense, her whole person fell into chaos in an instant.

His body staggered, as if he was unsteady on his feet.

When Mu Xiwan was about to fall, a pair of hands steadily helped her up.

There was pain in several places on his body, and then something bitter was stuffed into his mouth, and his eyes were full of eyes on the tip of his tongue.

Mu Xiwan's eyelashes trembled, and then opened his eyes.

The sky was clear, the sun was hanging high overhead, and it turned out that this formation had trapped him for so long.

"Ugh."

There was a sigh in front of her, Mu Xiwan smiled, broke free of her hand, felt a little itchy on her face, and reached out to touch it, it was full of tears.

"That's it, I thought that if you couldn't break free from my formation, I would trap you here for the rest of your life."

The old ancestor put his hands behind his back, and the whole person looked a lot older.

"Please master it?"

She was able to get out of this formation not because Mei'er and Feng Chengyi were not important to her, but because she knew that if she was immersed in the mirror, then the real Feng Chengyi and the real Mei'er would step into the original trajectory and walk into the abyss of despair.

The old ancestor took her hand and pulled her up, and patted her the head.

"Ouch, stupid girl! Didn't you come out of it? ”

Mu Xiwan stared at him, "Master, so what do you mean ......"

The old urchin smiled and said, "Old man, I have forgotten how many years I haven't been out of the mountain, and now I am just going to accompany you down for a walk, look at the mountains and rivers, and then look at the world." ”