"Sixth Elder."

Hearing his companion's words, a member of the Wen family, who was busy cleaning out his cell, raised his head.

"Elder Wen Yu." He saluted.

Strange, isn't it Wencheng who should be here today? How many more days have I been in a coma?

I rolled over in the air, lying half a meter from the ceiling, silently looking at the comer.

Since that time, I've left my cell many times to look outside for the light that would give me a sense of strength.

Thanks to those rays of light, I can now basically stay conscious for two days at a time.

Of course, this means staying with the demons.

If I leave the demon and go outside to find the light, my power will still drain quickly. The farther away from it, the faster the power will drain.

Of course, no matter how far I run, if I lose consciousness, I will surely wake up again by the side of the demon in the near future.

The Goblin and I may have been connected in some way I don't know. I make this judgment.

Then it must be because my strength has gradually become stronger, and I have greatly improved both the time I have awakened and the clarity of my thinking compared to before.

So when I saw Wen Yu today, I was still a little surprised.

The Wen family's god of literature needed the blood of the holy demon, and the task of blood collection was handed over to the elders of the Wen family by him.

From the Third Elder Wenshi to the Fourteenth Elder Wenqing, these twelve elders were basically in charge of each day's holy blood collection in order, and after the twelve days, they would start with Wenshi.

Therefore, it should be Wen Cheng, the fifth elder of the Wen family, who is here today, not this guy who is standing in front of me now.

"Elder Wen Yu, why are you here today?"

Okay, a member of the Wen family asked what I wanted to ask!

Wen Yu didn't answer directly, but first quickly glanced at the holy demon who was paralyzed on the side, and saw that the holy demon still didn't have any intention of waking up, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Exiting the cell in silence, Wen Yu spoke: "You two, come out first." ”

The two subordinates glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of confusion in each other's eyes.

Although they didn't know why Elder Wen Yu said this, it didn't prevent them from following orders.

The two hurriedly trotted to the corridor, but just as they wanted to get closer to Wen Yu, Wen Yu took a step back without slowness, and the speed of retreat was just the same as the speed of the two trotting.

"You two just stand there, don't come near me." Wen Yu said as he took a few more steps back, and he didn't stop until he was ten steps away from the two.

The two of them, who stood still from afar, looked at each other, not understanding what they had done in order to make a mid-stage cultivator avoid snakes and scorpions to them.

"You don't need to take the holy blood for today, you two will go back after cleaning the cell." The folding fan in Wen Yu's hand pointed to the two in the distance.

Don't have to collect Holy Blood anymore? However, isn't this what the god of literature needs? Is this an order from the Sixth Elder, or is it an order from the God of Letters?

Without giving the two of them too much a chance to think, Wen Yu continued: "After you go back, wash yourself well and make sure that you don't have any holy demon things on your body." ”

"Tomorrow the next group of people will come over, and every day in the future!"

Wen Yu pressed his eyebrows with one hand while conveying one order after another.

"Also, after you go back, find all the subordinates who have come into contact with the Holy Demon, and then go to see Elder Wen Miao together."

"Everyone has to have Elder Wen Miao check it."

"Also, the two of you will go to the treasury to get some money later, and you will say that I mean it. Use the money to buy a few new clothes, and burn the clothes you are wearing now that have touched the demons. ”

"Also, make it clear to the next few groups of people that you only need a jar of holy blood for the next three days. Ah, forget it, from today onwards, every time you want to collect a jar of holy blood on the third day. ”

"Make it clear to the third group of people, just go back after you finish your own business, put the holy blood in the prison, and someone will come to collect it."

"Also, every day when that group of people finishes their work, they go to Elder Wen Miao once."

"No, it's not right, it's better to have a group of people in three days, so that it won't cause too many people to come into contact with the holy demon."

"No, someone needs to feed the demon every day."

Wen Yu kneaded his eyebrows faster and faster, his face gradually showed a little irritability, and the orders he conveyed became incoherent, and in the end, he almost thought of what he said.

Seeing that Elder Wen Yu, who had always been calm, became a little impatient, combined with the content of his words, the two people standing in the distance invariably had a bad feeling.

Elder Wen Chang had an accident, so Elder Wen Yu will come today.

There is a problem with the Holy Blood, there is a problem with the Holy Demon, and anyone who has been in contact with the Holy Demon may have a problem.

Thinking like this, they suddenly felt a rustling behind them, as if there were thousands of poisonous insects crawling towards them, as if there were hundreds of fierce beasts staring at them coldly.

A drop of cold sweat fell into his eyes, stinging his eyes, and the man closed his eyes fiercely, and with this momentum, he quickly turned his head and opened his eyes, and quickly glanced behind him.

Whew-

He exhaled and muttered, "It's okay, nothing." ”

It's infuriating, I want to punch him.

But if I think about it carefully, it seems that except for the orange cat raised by Wenzhu, there are indeed no other creatures who can see me, so I just give up.

"Well, there's nothing in the back." The man on the right asked, he didn't look back just now, so he could only ask his companion.

"Hmm." The companion trembled a little, and said in a low voice, "Except for the holy demon, there is nothing." ”

The person on the right pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, comforting himself and his companions: "This, this way, then it's okay." ”

Although all the commands that Elder Wen Yu said, all the abnormal behaviors of Elder Wen Yu, all of these things faintly pointed to the Holy Demon. But they've been in contact with the holy demon for so many days, aren't they all fine?

How is it possible, how can something suddenly happen today......

[Elder Wen Chang suddenly had an accident.] ］

That should be, and it's just an example.

[All persons who have come into contact with the Holy Demon are to be examined by Elder Wen Miao.] ］

[Anything can happen to anyone who has come into contact with a demon.] ］

It's okay, isn't there still Elder Wen Miao, she is the number one healer in the Wen family.

[Elder Wen Miao wouldn't bother to save a little person like you.] ］

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and finally, when I came to them, I saw them both trembling together.

Oh, so it seems that everyone who gets close to me feels a little cold, but they react a little too much.

So, even if it was under my push, Wen Yu, who hadn't figured out how to deal with this thing, was interrupted by two wails.

He saw the two panicked men running towards him like crazy.

"Elder Wen Yu, help!"

"Elder Wen Yu, there are ghosts, there are ghosts in this place!"

I remember someone saying that the oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the fear of the unknown.

Hehe, humans are fragile creatures.

It seems that something very interesting is happening, so I'm going to join in the fun.

Thinking so, I quickly flew towards Wencheng's courtyard.

Ah, the power is starting to weaken, really!

It's okay to go over and see what's going on.

I sped up again, and just rushed straight into Wen Cheng's room.

I saw him curled up under the covers with his eyes closed.

I saw that his face was flushed and he had snot hanging from the front of his nose.

Six-stage cultivation?

Obviously he looks like a mortal.

I went to another room, and I saw a woman coughing and pressing her head to cry out for a headache.

There were two men standing outside the door, but none of them dared to go in.

I saw that the woman's face, hands, and forearms were covered with a strange red spot, so dense that it made the scalp tingle.

In another room, I saw the first healer of the Wen family, Wen Miao in plain clothes.

Opposite her was a rugged-looking young man half-lying and half-sitting on a bed.

Wencheng's son, he is also sick?

Well, the face is flushed, retching from time to time, and the body trembles intermittently, and it looks like he is indeed sick.

Judging from the whispered conversation of the people outside the door, the son of the Wen Cheng family seems to have a headache all the time, and even sometimes he is unconscious and talks nonsense.

In addition to these three people, I also found four sick people in Wencheng's large courtyard.

There are two who have taken care of the demons.

There are also two, well, respectively Wenchi and his son's private meeting partners.

Interesting, this family is really interesting.

I wandered around Wencheng's courtyard a few more times, and finally Wen Miao left a few prescriptions for a few people and came out.

"How?"

As soon as Wen Miao came out of the door of Wencheng's courtyard, she met Wen Shi who was walking in a hurry, and someone came to speak softly, not in a hurry.

Wen Miao sneered and said, "That idiot stole some holy blood that should have been sacrificed to the God of Wen. ”

"The whole family has drunk secretly, and they have all been more than once, stupid, stupid, hopeless."

Wen Miao sneered, carrying his small medicine box, and walked away step by step.

Wen Shi stood in place, frowning and pondering, she didn't know if Wen Miao's "hopeless" meant that Wen Cheng was too stupid, or was there no cure?

"It's better to die than to be innocent." may have noticed that Wen Shi didn't move, and from a distance, Wen Miao shouted.

Wen Shi bowed slightly at the figure that walked away.

Wen Miao said so, that is, there is no help.

However, she looked in the direction of the dungeon from a distance and muttered to herself, "Of all the elders, Wen Cheng treats the holy demon the most roughly. ”

Indeed.

I stood in front of her and nodded, deeply convinced.

"Is this your revenge?"

Ay?

I looked at the houses in her eyes, the streets in their eyes, and for a moment, I almost thought she was asking me.

Let's go play with Wenzhu's orange cat......

A wisp of ghosts flew alone, high in the sky, into the distance.

And just like that, it's gone.

After a day, in the dimly lit dungeon, a weak consciousness slowly woke up.

Damn, messed up.

They scattered before they saw the cat.

Alas - accidentally overestimated himself.

I'm going to have to find more light.