"If it weren't for the 'Cold Moon Shuttle', which made me come back to my senses at a critical moment, I wouldn't be able to appear in front of you safely at this time."

Song He wiped the tears from his face and barely squeezed out a smile, but this smile was even more ugly than crying.

The An Ran he said in his mouth was just a chance to escape with his life, and there were more than ten wounds on his body, large and small, which were already ulcerated and pus due to lack of medicine, and even his breath was very unstable, and he knew at a glance that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Compared with these internal and external injuries, for Song He at this time, the psychological trauma may be more serious, in less than one night, seeing the familiar elders and a group of senior brothers die in front of him, I am afraid that ordinary people would have collapsed.

"For the past few days, I have been hiding between mass graves and bamboo forests, digging up wild vegetables to satisfy my hunger when I am hungry, and drinking some dew when I am thirsty."

Song He smiled bitterly and said, "It's just like that...... I struggled to survive."

He said frankly that before the revenge was avenged, he really had no face to go down to see the master and all the brothers and sisters.

"Why don't you leave this strange place during the day, when the yin energy returns to the ground?"

The little Taoist priest asked casually, but his eyes were always on the other party's face, not letting go of the slightest change in expression.

In the end, he still didn't fully believe the friend in front of him, not that he thought the other party was lying, but instinctively maintained a little caution.

Hearing this, Song He couldn't help but sigh: "I also thought about it, but even if it is a blue sky and a white sun, when the yang energy is at its strongest, it will not be able to get out of this Soul Falling Slope at all. ”

Whenever he reached the edge of the Fallen Soul Slope, he suddenly lost all consciousness, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself back on the path that led to the bamboo forest and the mansion.

The ghost thing that exists here obviously has the ability to kill him directly, but it has never done so, but has allowed him to survive in the cracks, as if he has a joke heart.

Ji Yuan asked a few more questions, all about the scenes where the two of them get along on weekdays, and when he saw that the other party could answer them one by one, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You better deal with the injuries on your body first." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few white porcelain bottles from the small package on the table, which contained the healing pills he had refined himself, as well as two bottles of ointment that he had bought from Ming Xinxuan.

Song He smiled bitterly when he saw this, he naturally knew that this friend in front of him had been holding a deep guard since he appeared, and it was not until this time that he let go of most of it.

Without saying anything more, after he took a few porcelain bottles, he simply took the pill in it, and then took off the blood-stained robe on his body, revealing a wound that was festering and pus, exuding a fishy smell.

"Bear with me."

Ji Yuan glanced at him, then took out a knife from the package, burned it on the lamp, and began to clean the wounds in front of him.

It took him a moment or so before he finished treating the wounds on Song He's body, then applied two ointments, and then carefully wrapped them with strips of cloth.

After skillfully doing all this, Ji Yuan sat back with a calm face, the injury was several times more serious than this, he hadn't seen it, so he didn't show his expression.

"How's the internal injury?"

Seeing that the other party put the tattered blood-stained Dao robe on his body again, the little Taoist priest asked in a deep voice.

"With your elixir hanging, if you rest for a while, you should be able to exert about seventy percent of your strength at the peak."

Song He's face was straight, and when he saw the deep groan in the other party's eyes, he immediately understood what he was thinking.

Sure enough, after just a few breaths, Ji Yuan thought about it and said: "It's not a matter to stay like this all the time, we have to find a way to leave, if we can't do it, we have to try our best to find out the heels of those ghosts here, otherwise it will be too passive after all." ”

With the strength of the two of them, it is needless to say that if they really want to hit their heads over, I am afraid that they can only become a meal on the plate in front of the ghosts, and the flesh and blood of the people in the cultivation contain essence, which is a rare delicacy for the demons.

But if you brake quietly, it's still too passive, only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thief the day before yesterday, a lax is likely to be harmed by ghosts.

"It's just these ghosts, why don't you just do it?"

The little Taoist frowned, he is not a master of the Dao, but he has just embarked on the path of cultivation, and he is only a little monk in the early stage of enlightenment, with the strength of these ghosts, there is no need to be afraid of anything, isn't it easier and more direct to kill directly?

Unless there is something else hidden in this, so that the ghosts in the mansion here cannot directly attack him, they can only temporarily stabilize and then slowly figure it out.

Ji Yuan felt a little headache, he really couldn't figure out the connection, the only thing that could explain the current situation more reasonably was only in the battle with the Bright Moon Viewing Lord, the ghost might have suffered a lot of injuries, so he didn't do it directly.

Seeing that he was meditating hard, Song He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something out loud, but Ji Yuan suddenly raised his head, and an index finger fell on his mouth.

The two of them looked towards the door of the room, and then saw a flash of fire coming from far and near, and finally stopped outside their house.

"Can the trail chief rest?"

In the silence, the voice of the old woman from before suddenly sounded outside the door.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan and Song He glanced at each other, and the two of them invariably showed nervousness and vigilance, and after muttering for a while, the former slowly spoke: "I'm about to rest." ”

The old woman outside the door, after hearing the reply, smiled a little sadly and said: "That little Taoist chief can rest early, the old man is here just to inform him, there was a mouse sneaking into the house before, afraid of disturbing the guests." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Yuan's eyes immediately froze, and three or four talismans were already caught between his fingers, and Song He on the side was even more breathing, and he almost got up directly.

But before the two people in the house could make any response, the old woman outside the house slowly left with the bright lantern after a few chuckles.

"Since you found me, why did you leave as if nothing had happened after a special announcement?"

After the old woman walked away, Song He spoke.

At this time, Ji Yuan, like him, was also full of incomprehension, this kind of behavior was really confusing, even if the other party was a ghost, it was still a little unreasonable.

The little Taoist priest suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a few faces appeared in his mind, and they were those senior brothers and sisters who were born in famous families in Tianhe County, especially Li Mufeng was the most impressive.

"Maybe the rat she's talking about isn't you, but someone else......"

Ji Yuan muttered to himself thoughtfully, and had a general conjecture in his heart.