After Ye Mushen pushed the plague to Ye Mu Tao early in the morning, he asked Ying Xiao to take him to Ling Shang.

Unexpectedly, I came to this barren slope of Xiling.

It's incredible.

Where is the Ling Chamber of Commerce? And what is he here for?

According to the records of ancient books, the Xuanyuan Tomb is clearly near the Meridian Ridge Carving Pass.

And the barren slope in front of him will only be a well-dressed mound of some third-rate thieves at best.

Ye Mushen was sometimes confused, sometimes lost in thought.

He wanted to find Ling Shang, but he didn't know how to deal with that guy.

Every word he said that day, every look of that guy, he remembered it in his heart.

He knew that Ling Shang would not feel good in his heart, maybe he would be entangled by that strange illness after leaving that day......

But Ye Mushen himself can't go anywhere.

I thought that by explaining everything clearly, I would be able to let go of the burden of the past six months.

Still, nightmares come and go every night.

He was so immersed in his own world that he was unaware of a figure lurking in the shadows.

……

When Ye Mushen was a little tired from the scorching sun, a slender figure was in a trance in the distance.

Ling Shang turned his back to Ye Mu Ginseng, slowly put the bone folding fan together, and put it into his arms.

He is not Yan Huan, and he doesn't quite understand the mystery after all.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the person he least wanted to see, and he was stunned for a moment.

There was a hint of astonishment in his eyes, and then he returned to coldness.

He didn't see anything, but came to the side of the white horse parked under the ancient tree, and wanted to get on the horse.

Anyway, it is impossible to find it by Ye Mushen alone.

Ye Mu saw that he was leaving, and he panicked, and Ying Xiao also quickened his pace, blocking his way.

Ling Shang tugged at the reins and cast a puzzled look at him.

Ye Mushen smiled reluctantly, "Do me a favor." ”

Ling Shang's gaze fell on the suspicious green shadow in the distance.

looked at the expressionless person in front of him again, and his calm mind was suddenly pulled by something.

He didn't ask him what he wanted to help him with, just nodded slightly.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they silently returned to Suxinguan all the way from the barren mountains.

At this time, there were almost no people in the audience.

Yan Kun has been unconscious, but it seems that he can't find much of a corpse.

Yan Huan woke up, but the poison in his body was like a thousand arrows in his heart, tossing his viscera to split.

I saw that his face was pale, his lips were blue, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

Ling Shang didn't expect the two to be alive, but he didn't show any surprise.

Listening to the pulse of the two of them for a moment, his brows were deeply locked, "The wood is already in the boat, I can't save them." ”

The antidote to such a poison as the Seven Star Begonia is a poison.

In order to prolong the lives of these two people, Liu Shengming applied another highly toxic poison that repelled the antidote on the two of them, "Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat".

The two poisons achieve a wonderful balance in the bodies of the two, checking and balancing each other, resisting each other's toxicity and poisoning the poisoner, while also corroding the poisoner without cruelty.

Unraveling any kind of poison will upset this balance.

Even Ling Shang was not sure that he could find a way to save the lives of the two.

Ye Mushen listened to his voice and knew that he was not joking.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Even you don't have the skills to return to heaven?" ”

Ling Shang got up, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and paced back and forth.

When he raised his eyes to look at Ye Mushen again, there was no dodge in his eyes, "You really want to save them?" ”

“…… Of course it's best to be able to save them, and you need them too, don't you? ”