The blood stains on Deng Zihao's body have disappeared, and he has changed into clean clothes, but his expression is still cowering, and he doesn't dare to look up.

"Report to the Ancestor, these are the suspected traversers that He Yang and Qin Yue captured back. Zuo Huancheng moved the group of prisoners to the front of the ancestor and said respectfully.

"You have done a good job, especially when you found Zihao, a good seedling. Old Ancestor nodded, revealing a kind smile.

Zuo Huancheng gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "This morning, a highly suspicious traverser escaped...... Later, his subordinates sent a large number of people to search along the Wujiang River for a long time, but they did not find him. ”

Zuo Huancheng didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and told Huang Quan's escape, He Yang's poisoning and other things.

After hearing this, the ancestor gently squirmed his tentacles, and said thoughtfully: "This Yellow Spring has the ability to bring the dead back to life, and it is indeed very similar to a traverser. ”

He slowly turned his head, looked at Deng Zihao, who was trembling on the side, and asked, "What do you think?"

Deng Zihao was asked by the old man, and suddenly trembled even more, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Old Ancestor smiled slightly, stretched out a slimy tentacle, stroked Deng Zihao's head, and said kindly: "Don't be nervous, now that you are our person, this is your home, and you will definitely become the most outstanding disciple of the old man." ”

Deng Zihao swallowed his throat, stirred the corners of his clothes with his fingers, lowered his head and whispered, "Indeed...... It will come back to life, and when I crossed over, it was the same. ”

"Then what do you think is going to deal with Huang Quan?" Old Ancestor gently patted Deng Zihao's back with his tentacles, as kind as an old grandfather.

"Go to Banyan Village, if he is still alive, he will definitely go back to his sister. Deng Zihao bit his lip and said.

Zuo Huancheng nodded: "Qin Yue has already personally led people to Rongshu Village to investigate, but a few days ago they killed two disciples of Yunling Sect, and Yunling Sect has sent a large number of disciples down the mountain to investigate, investigating every village and city, they don't dare to do it with great fanfare, they can only act secretly." ”

Old Ancestor nodded, and instead asked, "Is He Yang's poisoning caused by Kunlun Dan?"

Zuo Huancheng glanced at Deng Zihao, pursed his lips, and said: "After He Yang woke up, he said some physical symptoms, and it was initially speculated that Huang Quan had poisoned the elixir, but it cannot be ruled out that there was a problem with the elixir itself, and it needed to be refined again to be sure." ”

"Zihao, what do you have to say?" Old Ancestor said casually, stretched out a long tentacle, and wrapped around the prisoners brought by Zuo Huancheng.

Deng Zihao suddenly broke into a cold sweat, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said: "I didn't lie to anyone! That Dan Fang is absolutely, absolutely true! If you don't believe me, give me some cultivation resources, let me improve some strength, and I can see more Dan Fang!"

His voice was dry and trembling, especially when he saw the suction cups on the tentacles of the Old Ancestor sucking the face of a prisoner, the fear reached its strongest, and his legs could barely stand, and he was about to collapse to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you are an honest child, the old man will not hurt you. Old Ancestor smiled kindly, "But if you're a bad boy who lies, then the old man won't be very happy, and when the next blood moon night comes, if you still can't prove your ability, then the old man may have to give you a try of bloodsucking Dafa." ”

Old Ancestor smiled, as if chatting about family life: "Do you know what the bloodsucking Dafa is? It's on the night of the blood moon, put your tentacles into their bodies, just like this......"

As he spoke, he suddenly burrowed the tentacle into the prisoner's mouth, and the prisoner made a painful "whining" sound, and his chest and stomach suddenly bulged out, floating on the surface of his body, as if some monster was swimming inside.

"Poof!" suddenly a tentacle came out of the prisoner's chest, bloody and squirming slightly in the air.

The prisoner screamed bitterly, but did not die, but could only bow his head and look in horror at the tentacles that came out of his chest.

Old Ancestor pursed his lips, as if he was savoring something, he sighed and said, "Some people's abilities are hidden in their flesh and blood, perhaps if you suck their flesh and blood dry, there is a glimmer of hope to obtain their abilities." But I seldom do that now, alas! people are too old to eat, and can only digest it on the night of the blood moon. ”

In the end, he shook his head and sighed, looked at Zuo Huancheng, and said, "You take Zihao to the treasure house, give him some heavenly treasures, and improve his strength as soon as possible." ”

"Yes!" Zuo Huancheng bowed and glanced at Deng Zihao deeply, "Let's go!"

Deng Zihao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stepped forward, and fled with Zuo Huancheng and left.

In the dark and damp dry well, only the ancestor and a group of prisoners remained.

Old Ancestor slowly raised his head and looked up at the narrow sky above the well, where a flying eagle was soaring in the setting sun, casting a reflection of freedom in his eyes.

......

Banyan Village, Huangquan's home.

"Huangquan is so miserable! I haven't seen it for a few days, and I was carried back again. ”

"Could it be that those beasts in Shacheng did it again?"

"Alas, those people in Shacheng are something we can't afford to mess with, bear with me!"

"It would be nice if we had demon spirits, at least we had the ability to change our fate......

A familiar noise woke Huang Quan from his slumber.

He quietly opened a gap in his eyes, looked at the surrounding environment, and saw a familiar dilapidated house, a group of villagers crowded into the house, chatting about the sky, and there were no pursuers from Sun Moon Villa.

His sister Huang Tan was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his hand tightly, her little face was full of worry, and her big eyes seemed to have cried for a long time, red, watery, delicate and pitiful.

The golden sunset shone in through the doors and windows, struggling through the crowd and shining on her as the only light in the room.

Seeing her, Huang Quan's hanging heart finally let go, opened his eyes, and looked at Huang Tan with a hippie smile.

"Brother!" Huang Tan saw Huang Quan open his eyes, and immediately exclaimed, and those sad eyes instantly bloomed with brilliance.

But soon, her mouth flattened again, and huge tears rolled down, lying on Huang Quan's chest, and said aggrievedly: "Don't you die! I'm so scared! My father and mother are dead, and I'll be left with you." ”

"Don't worry! I'm not going to die that easily. Huang Quan wanted to reach out and touch her head, but this movement suddenly affected the injury, and he grinned in pain.

Huang Tan hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from the bedside, poured out a pill, stuffed it into Huang Quan's mouth, wiped his tears, and said, "That Sister Xiao sent you back just now, treated you with a demon soul for a while, and left this bottle of elixir, saying that it won't hurt if you take the medicine!"