Chapter 47: Mass Graves
What Si Chen had in his body was not an ordinary poison.
Not to mention whether the mortal medicine can get rid of the vine poison in his body, what Feng Qi is most worried about is that before he can go down the mountain to find a good doctor, Si Chen has already died.
In a hurry, Feng Qi had to take Si Chen to ask for help from his grandmother.
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Xuanyuan Cave Mansion is a collective name for the place where the demons gather, and here, the goblins have their own tribes.
But Fengqi is different.
Feng Qi has been following her grandmother since she can remember.
Because of this, her relationship with her grandmother is closer than that of the goblins next to her.
Grandma lives in a mass grave, a weasel who has practiced for thousands of years, and her Taoism is unfathomable.
Legend has it that many years ago, she broke through the last hurdle and was about to soar to become an immortal, but for some reason, she gave up the opportunity to become an immortal.
Since then, she has moved to mass graves, where she has been surrounded by countless unmarked graves and dry bones.
Grandma is quiet, and there are few demons from other clans who come to disturb her.
It is precisely because of this that Feng Qi dared to bring Si Chen here.
Entering the range of the mass grave, Feng Qi was sure that there was no danger around, so he transformed into a human form.
Flying here from the forbidden land, consuming mana for a long time, and holding a tall guy like Si Chen has already made her physical strength on the verge of overdraft.
As soon as Feng Qi's feet landed, he was already out of breath.
She carried Si Chen on her back and walked towards the depths of the mass grave.
Leaping into the eye are countless mounds of various sizes, like mounds of different sizes, but if you look closely, they are indeed made of countless fragmented wreckage.
If such a picture had been seen by ordinary people, they would have been frightened for a long time.
But for Fengqi, it is no longer strange.
She stepped on the nameless corpse step by step, and from time to time there was a creak of broken bones under her feet, which sounded very eerie.
Where Feng Qi couldn't notice, there was a pair of brown eyes staring at her without blinking, as well as the man she was carrying on her back.
Feng Qi vaguely felt a hint of something strange and paused suddenly.
Then he moved his nose, vaguely smelled a familiar smell, and couldn't help pursing his mouth and said, "Grandma, you've been here all the time, why don't you show up?" ”
Feng Qi's words were finished, and there was an earthy yellow figure behind him.
It was a man-tall weasel standing tall, with two amber eyes on its tiny head, and a faint glow.
Although it looks like a weasel, it stands and walks on both feet like a human.
The weasel came to Feng Qi in a few steps, and after accidentally glancing at Feng Qi with satisfaction, his amber eyes turned to the man on her back.
His face sank a little more.
Between the weasel's mouth, two rows of dense fangs were revealed, and an old voice overflowed from the mouth.
"Rattan poison."
Feng Qi's eyes widened in surprise, and he nodded again and again: "Grandma, you are so godly, you can see it at a glance!" ”
"Less sycophants!" The weasel glanced at Feng Qi.
Feng Qi immediately hung his head and pursed his lips, looking pitiful.
The weasel immediately snorted coldly, and said in a strange way: "Yo, this is pretending to be pitiful?" I heard that you are very domineering in front of Hu Xiyan, even Limo, you didn't pay attention to it, how did you come to me with such a face? ”
"Grandma!"
Feng Qi pursed his lips.
The weasel finally couldn't hold back, stretched out his furry paws, and poked Feng Qi the forehead: "Ghost spirit!" ”