Next to the dilapidated restaurant, Jiang Xiansheng's figure appeared behind a tree, and he looked at the restaurant in front of him that was still like a mist, his eyes were full of determination.

This time he was no longer cautious, but walked straight inside the door.

The cold wind blew on his body, which actually made him feel a little warm, and he walked into the restaurant.

Coming to the second floor again, the familiar fragrance came from the room, Jiang Xiansheng did not choose to go in, he stood at the top of the stairs and waited quietly.

A light breeze blew in Jiang Xiansheng's ears, and then lifted his entire body up, and he saw the monk again after passing through the third layer.

At this time, the monk opened his eyes and was looking at the rising Jiang Xiansheng with a kind countenance.

A golden light pierced Jiang Xiansheng's eyes, and at this time, a somewhat familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Wake up."

Jiang Xiansheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, it was Bai Shuangxiu, he was still sitting at the table at this time, but there was an extra chessboard on the table.

It seems that the chessboard in the table has been moved to the top, and there are sparsely placed black and white chess pieces on it, and Bai Shuangxiu is picking up a white piece to prepare to fall.

"It worked." His tone seemed to be somewhat affirmative, and his eyes were still staring at the chess game in front of him.

"Hmm." Jiang Xiansheng came to the opposite side of him, sat in front of the stone chair and picked up a sunspot, although he couldn't see how to play this, but he still had no regrets and landed directly on the chess game.

Bai Shuangxiu looked at Jiang Xiansheng with some surprise, shook his head lightly and said to him with a smile: "Go up!" ”

A light breeze floated Jiang Xiansheng, and slowly drifted towards the top layer above with the breath of the wind.

Bai Shuangxiu looked at the chess game in front of him, his expression was full of solemnity, "Life and death are hard to decide." ”

Coming to the top floor again, looking at the still dim room, Jiang Xiansheng stood firmly, and a giant python stuck out its huge head in front of him.

"Bring something." The giant python said to Jiang Xiansheng in front of him, and his scarlet tongue made a "scarlet" sound.

Jiang Xiansheng took the only two pieces of Zitan Flower in his arms in his hand, and stretched out his hand to put it on his tongue.

Jiang Xiansheng didn't know whether the two Zitan flowers were useless, but from Jiang Shujun's previous remarks, it could be seen that the two leaves should have been able to play their due role.

Otherwise, Jiang Shujun shouldn't just ask for the two leaves of the Zitan Flower in his hand.

Watching the giant python suck the purple pool flower into its belly, then retracted its head and disappeared into the room.

Jiang Xiansheng had no choice but to sit on the stone slab on the side and wait quietly.

Jiang Xiansheng slowly closed his eyes, he was really tired these days, and there seemed to be a calming effect in this room, I don't know if it was fog or poisonous gas.

Jiang Xiansheng had another dream, this time he dreamed of the black mist, looking at the blurred youth in the black mist, Jiang Xiansheng stretched out his hand and wanted to touch him.

A burning sensation appeared on Jiang Xiansheng's body, and his body was burning, like a humanoid fireball.

The severe pain directly woke Jiang Xiansheng up, he looked at the old man lying in front of him, and quickly stood up.

"Drink this first." He took out a bottle from his hand, which was mixed with a lot of black liquid of unknown solids, viscous as black as a mire.

A foul smell came from the bottle to Jiang Xiansheng's nose, this smell was somewhat familiar, it seemed to be the same as the pill that Li Yu gave him, and it was only a little similar.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Xiansheng directly drank the liquid inside, and the liquid inside flowed into his body along his throat.

The fiery feeling appeared in his body, this feeling was not like the fire in the dream just now, it was a feeling of repulsion, as if in his body there was a duel with that violent spiritual power, incompatible with each other.

The old man looked at Jiang Xiansheng, whose expression was a little distorted in front of him, his expression still did not change, and his turquoise eyes exuded coldness.

Cold sweat dripped down Jiang Xiansheng's forehead, and a black liquid was flowing out of his body above his body.

"Sure enough, it's his means, and nothing has changed after so many years." The old man muttered to himself as he looked at the black liquid that flowed to the ground.

When Jiang Xiansheng first entered this floor, he had already planted poison on Jiang Xiansheng's body, and because of this, Jiang Xiansheng was able to live a few more days.

At this moment, a cold aura appeared from Jiang Xiansheng's body, and the old man's eyes were a little surprised, "This is?" ”

He came to Jiang Xiansheng's side, took off the robe and hat on his body, and then pointed a finger, and the clothes on his body turned directly into ashes.

Looking at the exposed parts of Jiang Xiansheng's body, the blood-red abscess was constantly rotting at this time, and Jiang Xiansheng's recent black blood was also bleeding out, emitting a foul smell.

The old man's brows tightened, this situation did not seem to be expected by him, and a green mist in his hand slapped directly into Jiang Xiansheng's head.

The mist ran down his head into Jiang Xiansheng's body, and he let out bursts of roars.

At this time, Jiang Xiansheng could only feel endless pain, as if all the injuries he had suffered before had been returned to him at this moment.

He looked at the young man in his mind, but found that the other party's figure seemed to be flickering a little at this time, and even the spear that was silent on the side made a trembling sound.

In front of him, the appearance of his parents appeared, and at the same time, a memory also followed, it was the picture he had seen before, the face of the middle-aged woman in it was constantly magnified in front of his eyes, it was the appearance of his mother.

His eyes suddenly cleared, "I still have something to do." ”

An indescribable feeling appeared in Jiang Xiansheng's heart, and the dull Yuan Ying in his mind was coming to his heart at this time.

"Bang!" A vibration beat in Jiang Xiansheng's heart, and bright red blood flowed into the Yuan Baby, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The old man in front of him hurriedly stepped back, feeling the breath of the young man in front of him, and he also felt a little weird.

Jiang Xiansheng's eyes were a little blank, and the spear in his body came out of his mind directly, appearing above his head as a virtual reality.

The spear trembled, and it seemed as if the whole world was shaking it.

It took nearly a few breaths before the spear vanished into the room.

Jiang Xiansheng lost consciousness, and at the last moment, he seemed to see the young man in the black fog a little clearly, but he had no way to remember that appearance, it seemed that he only remembered it for a moment and then disappeared from his memory.

The old man looked at the spear with a look of nostalgia.

A figure came to his side, and it was Bai Shuangxiu who sensed the breath upstairs and came directly upstairs.

"It seems that he has already gotten the gun, but I didn't expect him to have his approval."

The old man's expression was a little complicated, "It seems that he really hopes to tell me that answer." ”

Bai Shuangxiu nodded, looked at Jiang Xiansheng who was lying naked on the ground, and covered him with a robe.

"He's all right?" Bai Shuangxiu asked.

"No, the poison on his body has penetrated deep into his body, and there is another breath in his body, which is a little cold, and it is the water of the Yin in the Moon Lake."

"In this way, it will be more difficult to save his life, and whether he can survive depends on his own will." The old man said to Bai Shuangxiu.

"Let's wait a few days!"

"Hmm." Bai Shuangxiu left after speaking.

Jiang Xiansheng's consciousness seemed to sink into the sea, his body was constantly sinking, and the surroundings were all unchanging darkness.

"What exactly is this?"

Looking at the surrounding scenes, Jiang Xiansheng was a little distracted, and his consciousness no longer seemed to belong to him.

A tiny point of light appeared in front of Jiang Xiansheng in front of him, exuding a gentle light that attracted Jiang Xiansheng.

His body was slowly being pulled, getting closer and closer to the point of light, and in the black light beside him, a series of fleeting figures passed by.

Their mouths let out a "ho-ho" roar, like ghosts wandering in hell.

He was getting closer and closer to the point of light, and his gentle breath was mixed with a feeling of sadness, a wordless pain, almost like he was carrying countless deaths.

A teardrop slid down Jiang Xiansheng's face, leaving only a tear stain, and he looked at the point of light in front of him with some loss.

Just now, I seemed to see the man in the black fog again, but why did I cry, what did I see?

The fog enveloped Jiang Xiansheng again, and at this moment he couldn't feel anything anymore, as if everything was false.

"What is true?" This is not the first time Jiang Xiansheng has asked, the false pity of this world makes him a little disgusted.

Only this time there was no voice of the teenager in his head, and he was the only one in the whole world, and the silence was terrible.

The point of light that was close in front of him gradually disappeared, his eyes were blurred, and an aura of death appeared on his body.

"Bang" His heart was beating suddenly, and the loud shaking sound was a bit deafening in this place.

In front of him appeared the huge figure, holding an earthy brown spear in his hand, and the huge coercion seemed to crush the entire space.

"What exactly are you trying to express?"

The figure didn't pay attention to him, or didn't pay attention to Jiang Xiansheng at all, his eyes only stared at the fading point of light in the front, as if there was an angry presence there.

The spear was directly thrown out by that figure, and the violent aura dragged Jiang Xiansheng's body.

The spear directly pierced through the entire space, the darkness was torn apart, and Jiang Xiansheng's consciousness also regained clarity, and his body seemed to be hanging on the spear, directly impacting the point of light.