Fu Bang pushed open the door, and there was a smell of medicine inside.

Fu Wan remembered that in modern times, she went to a nursing home to take care of her grandmother, and the smell of one of the grandmothers.

The furnishings inside were very simple, Fu Wan pushed open the two rooms and looked at them, chose the room without books and walked in, walked to the bed, picked up a strand of hair from the bed, and handed it to Song Jing.

"You must have learned stalking, right? Try it. Fu Wan said lightly.

Song Jing took the hair, and the void drew a talisman to pat the hair, and the hair immediately burned.

A silk thread floated in the void, seemingly pulling something not far away.

"Not bad." Fu Wan praised it, and walked out along the silk thread.

Song Jing was half a step behind, his eyes looked at Fu Wan's body for a while, his gaze was dark and paranoid, flashing a little glimmer that seemed to be happy.

Because he was carrying an oil bottle, Fu Wan decided to send people home first.

She went around in a circle, and finally threw the middle-aged man away.

By the time there were two left, it was already dark.

Maybe it's because it gets dark early in Whitewater.

Fu Wan followed the silk thread and finally stopped outside the bamboo fence. Through the window, Fu Wan could see the silhouette of the house.

The man was pulled by the hem of the woman with a curvaceous figure, and he subconsciously took a step back, but leaned against the cabinet. The woman leaned closer to her face, as if trying to bring her lips and tongue closer to the man......

Fu Wan's Qingshuang sword was unsheathed in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed through the window paper.

A strand of hair cut off by sword qi floated down the ear of the woman in the window, and she smiled at Fu Wansensen, and a forked tongue flew out of her beautiful mouth, straight towards Fu Wansen.

Fu Wan had no intention of retreating, so he saw that he stepped forward sideways, raised his hand and grabbed the man's collar, and pulled the person over directly.

The woman's body turned into a soft snake body, wrapped around the man's waist in a roll, and opened the snake's mouth to bite Fu Wan.

Fu Wan didn't take it seriously at all, and stretched out his hand to wave the snake away.

But someone was one step ahead of her, and the long sword pierced into the snake's mouth, holding the snake's teeth with one hand.

Fu Wan was stunned for a moment.

But Song Jing's strength is not enough in front of a snake demon with good cultivation, the snake demon went crazy and bit forward, Song Jing turned sideways to dodge, but his shoulder was directly pierced by the snake demon's fangs, and he was suddenly drenched in blood.

These things happened in the blink of an eye, Fu Wan didn't have time to stop it, she raised her hand and waved, and the giant snake slammed into the open space of the back mountain, smashing out a huge pit.

The big snake barely squirmed and wanted to run, but the frost in Fu Wan's hand turned into forty-nine, and he slashed at the big snake, and the big snake suddenly lay in the pit and couldn't move.

Fu Wan bent down and took the young man who was sitting on the cabinet into his arms.

His shoulder had just been pierced by a snake's fangs, and there was a large hole in it, bleeding continuously.

"I said I didn't tell you to make a move, so you don't want to make a move, where did you hear it?!" Fu Wan was a little angry, if he was obedient, why would he let that monster do this.

It's all blood, and there's such a big hole, how painful!

Song Jing looked up at her, he thought that her face would always be calm and quiet, and there would only be tenderness and compassion in those good-looking eyes. But now it seems that this is not the case.

She was angry...... Isn't it, a little ......

Song Jing closed his eyes, his voice trembling a little, "Does Shizun think I'm troublesome?" ”

Fu Wan wanted to smash his skull open, but seeing that his face was pale, he still softened his voice and said, "I can't see you hurt, if you are so obedient, how can it hurt like this?" ”

Song Jing opened his eyes, and the master in front of him was indeed not angry, but there was a trace of concern in his eyes.

He looked at Fu Wan, the girl in front of him was full of pity, and her expression was kind and soft.

Song Jing suddenly closed his eyes with some self-abandonment.

She was a person like Mingyue, he thought that his dirty and rancid self had finally approached her, but her attitude was so cold. In five years, she didn't even look at him more.

He went from looking forward to it at the beginning, to being at a loss later, and then to wanting to get close to her at all costs.

She didn't know how a beautiful person like her could fatally attract him.

She was supposed to be high up and didn't care about him, but ......

She really cared about him.

But he really ...... Don't dare to ask for extravagance.

Fu Wan was a little flustered when she saw that he didn't speak, after all, she had never experienced such a fatal thing when she was weak.

"How are you? You hold on and don't fall asleep first, I'll get rid of the demonic qi for you, and then take the pill and it will get better soon......" Fu Wan was a little anxious, and unconsciously talked a little more.

Song Jing bent the corners of his lips, a little self-defeating, and said with some deliberate temptation: "Does Shizun not like me as an apprentice?" ”

Fu Wan looked confused and said, "How come?" ”

Strictly speaking, she has seen a lot of unfortunate people when she was growing up, and she can empathize with unfortunate people like Song Jing very strongly. Even if you don't understand what he's doing, you can understand his pain and powerlessness.

So she hopes to be gentle with her raiders.

There are so many misfortunes in this world, and she hopes that she can give others a little more warmth instead of pain.

Song Jing seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

Fu Wan took care of himself to remove the demonic energy from the wound, and said: "I definitely don't like you, it's just ......" She thought about her pretense of being cold all these years, and thought that it was probably this that hurt him, so she explained: "Cultivating immortals is ruthless, if you are too good to a person, you will inevitably be biased, and you can't treat other things equally." Although you are my disciple, I only guide you to the Tao and solve your questions, and I don't need anything else. ”

Although she explained the truth very well, in fact, she was mainly afraid that Bai Yueguang's aura was too big, and she was pressed by the cubs she raised.

But she couldn't say this even if she was killed.

The demonic energy on his body was completely removed by Fu Wan, Fu Wan took out the best pill and gave it to him, and the wound immediately began to recover.

But this snake venom still has to find a poisonous snake.

Fu Wan stood in front of the snake pit, and the big snake was already dying. Forty-nine frost swords were nailed to it, and the blood could not stop flowing down, and the snake pit was about to turn into a river of blood.

Fu Wan raised his hand, and the Qingshuang Sword was also loosened.

The big snake was about to flee when he saw the opportunity, Fu Wan's wrist turned, and the Qingshuang sword turned, and the sword qi drove the flesh and skin, and suddenly stirred up forty-nine flesh and blood nests.

The big snake hissed in pain, but did not dare to move, and could only flap the snake's tail weakly.

"Antidote." Fu Wan said lightly.

The serpent shook his head.

Fu Wan pinched a mantra, "Is there an antidote?" ”

The big snake spat out and said weakly: "No, this poison was made by me by spending a chance to use a magic weapon, and I can't find an antidote at all." ”

Fu Wan was stunned for a moment, and the frost was released.

As soon as the snake flicked its tail, it was about to run, and the Frost Sword flew over, hanging only an inch in front of the snake's head. Fu Wan said lightly behind him: "The killing has been made, but it is not something that can be resisted by suffering these injuries." ”

As soon as Fu Wan's voice fell, an ice blue light jumped out of her fingertips, piercing from the snake's head, and the big snake trembled violently.

A pale green bead condensed above the snake's head, Fu Wan beckoned to take it, and said lightly: "I took your cultivation as a debt, which can be regarded as a debt for human life." ”