Moon Shadow Fuxian wrote slowly, as if so that Wu Zhiyuan could clearly identify it by feeling, and the second character had few strokes, and Wu Zhiyuan recognized it as a "one" character.

"This?" Wu Zhiyuan thought to himself, what does Moon Shadow want to say about this?

Moon Shadow Fuxian paused again, and the third word was quickly written, it was a "night" word.

Wu Zhiyuan was lying next to the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and they could see each other's faces on one side of their heads, but the Moon Shadow Fuxian did not directly talk to Wu Zhiyuan in words, but used this private way, obviously because the content could not let Sheng Wanxiang know the Tao. Now that Moon Shadow Fuxian has finished writing the third word, this word is actually a "night" word, is it really related to Sheng Wanxiang, and the next word is not a "fragrance" word?

Wu Zhiyuan thought in his heart, but Moon Shadow Fuxian had already finished writing the fourth word in the palm of his hand, and sure enough, this word was a "fragrant" word!

Immediately after, Moon Shadow Fuxian finished writing the remaining words one by one in the palm of Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and then gently closed Wu Zhiyuan's fingers.

Wu Zhiyuan read the words written by Moon Shadow Fuxian silently in his heart, and it turned out to be such a sentence: "There is something wrong with this evening fragrance!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan silently recited this sentence several times, always feeling a little awkward, Sheng Wanxiang was lying on the left side of the Moon Shadow Fuxian at the moment, listening to her well-proportioned breathing, as if she was asleep, and she couldn't see anything wrong. What does the Moon Shadow Fuxian say "this evening fragrance", is there still two evening fragrances?

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Wu Zhiyuan's mind, and he remembered the fake Sheng Wanxiang who deceived him into obtaining the Blood Shadow Demon Knife.

Wu Zhiyuan gently grabbed the hand of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and wrote two words in the palm of her hand in the same way: "Drought Fish? ”

In response, Moon Shadow Fuxian wrote in the palm of Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and Wu Zhiyuan recognized that she was writing these words: "It's possible." ”

Thinking that the dangerous and terrifying drought fish actually shared a room with him, and lay together at such a close distance, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but gasp, he suddenly couldn't lie down a little, and wanted to get up, even if he took the Blood Shadow Demon Knife and fought with it, it was better than being scared like this.

Thinking of the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly wrote quickly in the palm of the Moon Shadow Fuxian: "What about the Demon Knife? ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian also wrote in response, "It's been collected." ”

Wu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it, something was not quite right, and wrote in the palm of the Moon Shadow Fuxian's hand: "What about the real evening fragrance? "If this evening incense is really changed by the drought, then where is the real evening incense?

Moon Shadow Fuxian responded with three words: "I don't know what to do." ”

After thinking for a moment, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that this matter seemed to be getting more and more complicated, the current situation in Wujia Village seemed to have no place that could be related together, only the excavation of the ancestral tomb and the destruction of the ancestral hall were of the same nature, and it was very likely that the same person did it. But everything that happened after that seemed to have nothing to do with it, and even became more and more confusing.

After a long time, I don't know if the Moon Shadow Fuxian has fallen asleep, Wu Zhiyuan gently tapped her palm with his index finger, the Moon Shadow Fuxian did not fall asleep, and naturally understood what Wu Zhiyuan meant, so he tapped Wu Zhiyuan's palm with his index finger in response.

Wu Zhiyuan wrote in the palm of the Moon Shadow Fuxian's hand: "What should we do? ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian responded with three words in the same way: "Listen to you." ”

Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and wrote eight words: "Pretend not to know and wait and see what happens." ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian understood what Wu Zhiyuan meant, so she gently held Wu Zhiyuan's hand, she wanted to hold Wu Zhiyuan's hand all the time, but she was afraid that Sheng Wanxiang, who was indistinguishable from the true and false on the side, would be suspicious when she saw it, so after a long time, she withdrew her hand from Wu Zhiyuan's bed.

There was nothing to say all night, but Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian were not sleepy, and they were thinking about their hearts and minds.

Wu Zhiyuan was thinking about whether this Sheng Wanxiang was real or fake, if it was fake, was she changed by the drought, and what was her purpose? Where is the real evening incense? Moon Shadow Fuxian thought that the sky was about to dawn, and when it was dawn, it was exactly twelve hours before he was bitten by a zombie, and it was the time when his corpse poison attacked.

No matter how much pain and sorrow we experience in the world, the sun still rises.

Moon Shadow Fuxian always pays attention to the abnormal reaction of her body, she is already mentally prepared, if there is any abnormal change in her body, she will immediately cut it off on her own, because she knows that Wu Zhiyuan will definitely not be able to do it.

At this time, Wu Zhiyuan was also faintly worried in his heart, he was afraid of seeing the Moon Shadow Fuxian turn into a zombie. However, until noon, Moon Shadow Fuxian's body did not have any abnormalities, and the wound on his left arm had basically healed.

Eighteen hours had passed since the corpse poison in Moon Shadow Fuxian's body, but her corpse poison had never attacked, and this vision made Moon Shadow Fuxian very puzzled. Those who are bitten by zombies will undoubtedly be poisoned by corpses, and after twelve hours, they will definitely become zombies, which Moon Shadow Fuxian has long known, and it has also been verified in Haiyang County, but why it didn't work on her own, she couldn't figure it out.

"Corpse poison doesn't do anything to you." Wu Zhiyuan smiled on his face, but he was extremely excited in his heart.

"So it seems." Moon Shadow Fuxian was a little unsure, she thought that the corpse poison might delay the onset.

Although the conversation between the two was brief, the information revealed was not clear, and Sheng Wanxiang on the side just listened quietly and did not talk.

"Do you know the corpse Gu poisonous insects?" Wu Zhiyuan suddenly asked Sheng Wanxiang.

"Corpse Gu poisonous insects? What is it? Sheng Wanxiang was stunned.

"I suddenly remembered that someone once told me that all the head descending masters who studied Gu art in the Black Descent Gate had devoured a corpse Gu poisonous insect when they were entering, and throughout his life, he would use his body to feed this Gu worm." Wu Zhiyuan said as he stared at the expression on Sheng Wanxiang's face.

"You mean, I also have this corpse Gu poisonous insect in my body?" Moon Shadow Fuxian asked in surprise, and from her expression, it could be seen that although she was the head of the Black Descending Sect, she didn't know about the corpse Gu poisonous insects, and the poisonous insects in her own body must have been put into her body by her master when she was young.

"Yes, the corpse Gu poison insect in your body is already highly poisonous, and the poison of a mere zombie is just a piece of cake for it, so the corpse poison in your body will be safe and sound." Wu Zhiyuan explained, but his eyes kept staring at Sheng Wanxiang, he wanted to see how Sheng Wanxiang reacted.

The matter of the black descending gate corpse Gu poisonous insect was told to Wu Zhiyuan by the drought fish who turned into a fake Sheng Wanxiang that day, if this Sheng Wanxiang was also changed by the drought fish, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly said this, her expression must be flustered, even if she is good at covering up, her eyes will reveal abnormality.

"How do you know this?" Moon Shadow Fuxian asked in astonishment.

"Am I right?" Wu Zhiyuan did not answer the Moon Shadow Fuxian, but asked Sheng Wanxiang instead.