"What's your name?" The fat man looked at the little boy in the iron cage and asked in a low voice, the whole cage was strangely quiet, the little boy didn't speak, the fat man smiled and continued: "Why don't you speak, I'm scary?"

The little boy's lips moved, and he suddenly whispered, "My mother said that we all have to die!"

The fat man's expression remained unchanged and continued: "Then where is your mother now?"

The little boy's eyes were red, but after a moment he bit his right hand and said with red eyes, "Dead!"

The fat man only felt that his heart suddenly trembled, and then asked puzzledly: "Then why do you want to bite yourself, cry if you want to." ”

The little boy shook his head stubbornly and muttered: "My father died more than ten days ago, my mother died three days ago, after my father died, my mother always bit her arm, I asked him, she told me that I could meet my father earlier, and I also wanted to meet my mother and my father earlier." So I have to bite myself, my mother said, crying is to cry the dead who can't live, and boys are not allowed to cry!"

The fat man was silent, everyone in the room was silent, and after a long time, the fat man suddenly stood up and frowned at the guard, "His mother is dead? Aren't you divided into several infected people? How can you die in three days!"

The guard nodded, explaining, "It's true that I'm not dead, but I left this area and was sent to another cell, to be honest, the people in this area are still in normal minds, and the mental state and emotions in other areas are quite unstable, and their corpse spots are growing too fast, we can't help it, hey......"

The fat man understood, the guard's implication was that the people who left this area were actually no different from dead, and it was better to isolate them in a different place than to let their relatives see that they were alive or dead, and the fat man was silent for a long time, and suddenly squatted down again and said to the little boy.

"Stretch out the arm you often bite brother to see, rest assured, brother will not be infected, I am a pharmacist!"

The fat man rarely said to others that he was an alchemist or a pharmacist, he disdained to boast of his ability, he was a genius in alchemy and alchemy, but there were very few people who knew his talent, just like Ning Feng once followed Feng Xingtian and others in obscurity, he also stayed by Ning Feng's side in a low-key manner, brother, sometimes everything is silent.

The little boy's arm could hardly find complete flesh and blood, and around the crossed imprints, corpse spots had grown, very faint, but very conspicuous, the fat man looked at it for a long time, and then let go of his hand and stood up, facing everyone.

"I have a way to remove your corpse poison, but the premise is that you must be prepared to die at any time, if you are willing to accept my treatment, I will come again tomorrow at dawn, you think clearly. ”

Silence, quiet, until the figures of Ning Feng and the others disappeared for a long time, the people in the prison still did not react, only the little boy's eyes appeared with a ray of hope, and more people thought that the people from the City Lord's Mansion wanted to find a reason to take them out secretly to solve them......

"My lord, can you really cure this corpse poison?" the guard also asked in disbelief, this matter, there is really a sense of fantasy, how many famous pharmacists rushed over, and finally left in disgrace, and coldly mocked them to wait for death, this is a plague from heaven, how can mortals eliminate it?

"Believe it or not, by the way, tomorrow I will arrange for a few more of your brothers to come and help me, mainly to clean up the corpses, at the beginning, there should be a lot of deaths!

This night, Ning Feng accompanied the fat man in the underground prison of the City Lord's Mansion for more than two hours, and later the fat man directly told Ning Feng that he wanted to stay, and asked him to take Gu Ba and them to the Fu Corpse Ridge to see, Ning Feng did not hide it from the fat man, he said about the Qinghong Sword Demon, and mentioned that there was the soul body of that guy in the Fu Corpse Ridge, and the fat man knew that this matter was very important to Ning Feng, so he let him go to work first.

Ning Feng said goodbye to the fat man, returned to the inn, rested for more than an hour, and then got up to meditate and cultivate, and then called Gu Ba and a few people after eating breakfast, I heard that their plan was smooth, and they had already launched the control of the corpse poison with the City Lord's Mansion, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

Long San stayed by the fat man's side, but Ning Feng knew that there was another Long Er secretly following, what made him quite frightened was that he was now perceiving the horror to this point, but he had never found the slightest trace of this Long Er, on the one hand, he was happy, and on the other hand, he was also vigilant, he was still too weak, and the means of the strong could not be guessed, and this Long Er was the best example.

Packing up, Ning Feng and Gu Ba set off for the city gate, but they met the disciple of Nanchuan Academy, this disciple was covered in injuries, and when he saw Ning Feng and others at the city gate, his eyes lit up, and he ran over from afar and said anxiously: "Everyone, our senior brothers of Nanchuan Academy are fighting with the people of Wanzhumen in the eastern suburbs of Tianlong City, and now they are in a mess, and I hope that a few people will support the scene for the sake of friendship with the same door, thank you!"

Gu Ba was so excited when he heard it, this is the rhythm of the fight, he was unhappy with the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate yesterday, and he must vent it today. Ning Feng frowned slightly, he didn't want to go to Fuzhuling earlier, so it seemed that he was afraid that it would not work, if he didn't go, it would inevitably chill the hearts of his fellow disciples, so he didn't speak, but silently followed the little wolf behind the new student.

In the eastern suburbs, there was blood everywhere, and the air was full of the smell of blood, but Ning Feng and the others frowned, because there was no one around, could it be said that the martial arts fight had ended, but it was not right, this kind of martial arts, to put it bluntly, was a group fight, and if the two sides were still moving reinforcements, they might even be stalemate there for a few days and nights, after all, in this place, there were so many disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Nanchuan Courtyard that they were terrifying.

"Hey, brother, why is there no one around here, the blood stains on the ground are still fresh, it seems that they haven't gone far, let's hurry up and take a look?" As soon as Gu Ba finished speaking, he noticed that the atmosphere was not quite right, Ning Feng's face sank like water, Liu Ying looked at him with an idiotic expression, Lu Yun pressed his right hand on the Listening Wind Sword, and even the little wolf raised his hair and roared.

"Hehe, the people of your Nanchuan Academy are all virtuous, I heard that the same door is in trouble, so I ran over to help without caring about anything, this point, I am indeed inferior to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but because of your love and righteousness, in three days, we have killed more than 200 new students and old students of your academy here, tsk, it seems that Senior Brother Zhang really didn't deceive people, killing people and selling goods is much more cost-effective than doing tasks, especially your Nanchuan Academy's group of stupid hairy boys!"

In the sight of Ning Feng and the others, more than thirty figures appeared, all of them were young people, wearing the costumes of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the aura was strong and weak, and the leader of the people, Ning Feng found that it was actually the cultivation of the half-step Martial King, and this strength was indeed quite powerful.

"Do you see the blood under your feet? Just before you arrived here for less than a stick of incense, we killed a dozen of you, hey, the rivers and lakes are sinister, didn't your academy elder tell you?"

Ning Feng's face sank like water, although the strength of several of them was okay, especially Ning Feng himself, with his body technique, even if this group of people went together, no one would stop him if he wanted to leave, but Liu Ying and them, the horror was not so easy to deal with.

"Liu Ying, you and Gu Ba and Lu Yun are in a group, don't get lost, I'll fight with the little wolf, you guys will run to Tianlong City with all your might, you know? I will also join you in the city later!" Ning Feng said in a low voice, as smart as Liu Ying, he guessed in an instant that Ning Feng was afraid that he wanted to attract the attention of this group of people, so he couldn't help but say in a hurry.

"The four of us joined forces, even though we couldn't withstand more than 30 of them, it wouldn't be a problem to break through at some cost!"

Ning Feng shook his head and said categorically: "Listen to me, you go back and escape, you may be able to save everyone's lives, but have the lives of our hundreds of fellow disciples been given to them in vain?

Ning Feng said, his body was picked up, his hands were full of fire, and he brazenly repelled the nearest disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and then rushed into the crowd, the melee was about to break out, Ning Feng was illusory, his body was extremely fast, he easily walked among the crowd, shot four times without a single miss, and killed him with his fists, he will have several people looking at Liu Ying, and they are easier to deal with and want to go over and kill first.

Suddenly, he kicked away a person in front of him, and then suddenly pulled out the broken sword, and looked at the group proudly and coldly: "Do you know what grade the sword in my hand is?"

The disciple of the First Martial Sect's Fourfold Ten Thousand Poison Sect glanced at the broken sword in the hand of Ning Feng, who was like scrap iron, with disdain, and sneered: "Do you dare to show off the garbage?

After that, the big sword in this person's hand slashed towards Ning Feng with a great light, Ning Feng's face was cold, and he was full of strength, and then he let out a low shout, and a not mature Autumn Shadow Sword move was used, and the disciple's hand broke off the sword like a withering and decaying smash, and the blood marks on his neck continued to expand, and in the unbelievable eyes, he slowly fell, and everyone was shocked, so they looked at the unsightly broken sword in Ning Feng's hand with fear.

Ning Feng sneered in his heart, greed is always one of the biggest roots of human beings, and he just wants to take advantage of these people's greedy nature of killing people and making them unrecoverable!

The broken sword was like coming to life, the buzzing was not extinguished, the bright light surrounded it, and the terrifying oppressive aura was released from the broken sword, this was the first time that Ning Feng tried to transform his potential into the power of the broken sword, he thought, since he could use the sword power to fight the enemy, why couldn't the broken sword that he recognized the Lord use his power to scare people?

"Boy, what kind of magic weapon is your broken sword, it's a little different, hand it over obediently, I'll let you and your friends go!" The leading disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect also saw that Ning Feng was not easy to bully, and the greed in his eyes was not disguised at all, and he said threateningly.