On Bai Luo's handsome face, his expression froze for a moment.

He quickly grabbed Shen Zhihe's wrist and found that he had no internal strength.

Martial arts have also been abolished!

Bai Luo was horrified in his heart.

What has happened to Shen Zhihe over the years?

Isn't it possible to live this kind of uninhabited life here all the time?!

Who did it, exactly?

Could it be......

A trace of coldness erupted in Bai Luo's narrow peach blossom eyes, and then he grabbed Shen Zhihe's arm.

"Uncle Shen, go, I'll take you out of this ghost place, I have something important to ask you."

Shen Zhihe looked at him in a daze, with doubts in his expression.

Bai Luo pursed his lips and lowered his voice.

"I want to ask you about my background."

Hearing this, Shen Zhihe's hand holding his sleeve was loosened.

He looked at him with panicked eyes, and suddenly staggered to his feet, dragging his stump leg, and limping away in the opposite direction to Bai Luo.

Bai Luo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Shen Zhihe was running away from him.

"Uncle Shen!"

Bai Luo caught up with him and grabbed him a little puzzled: "What are you doing here?" ”

Shen Zhihe pushed his arm, hung his head and waved his hand again and again, and his mouth made a muffled sound, like a dilapidated and old bellows, with a sense of vicissitudes of sharpening.

From his movements, Bai Luo could tell that he was avoiding him and unwilling to look at him directly.

Bai Luo twisted his eyebrows slightly, seeing what he meant.

"Uncle Shen, are you willing to leave here with me?"

Shen Zhihe nodded slowly.

"Why...... You don't look like a human or a ghost now, you were killed, right? Don't you want revenge? You name it, I can help you. ”

Bai Luo tugged on his arm, and his good-looking brows frowned tightly: "When I was a child, my father-in-law was a little strict with me and often punished me, among several uncles, you were the best for me, always secretly brought me good food, I remember, Uncle Shen, what have you encountered over the years, and what happened to my life experience, if you know anything, tell me, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Zhihe hung his head, and his shoulders suddenly shrugged slightly.

Bai Luo lowered his head and was surprised to find that Shen Zhihe was in tears.

His cloudy eyes were bloodshot and his sockets were crimson.

He glanced at Bai Luo deeply, and his eyes contained all kinds of complicated emotions.

Bai Luo let go of his hand in some surprise.

Taking advantage of this gap, Shen Zhihe pulled his arm out of his hand, and then limped and left as if he had fled.

Bai Luo twisted his eyebrows and followed again.

But this time he didn't force him to interrogate, but silently followed him.

He followed Shen Zhihe to a dilapidated tiled house, which was full of musty and rancid smells, and there was a mess of hay next to it, which should be his usual resting place.

Shen Zhihe curled up and lay in the haystack, closing his eyes slightly.

It was already winter, and there was a cold air in the house, which made his thin body shiver a little.

Bai Luo squatted beside him and said slowly.

"Uncle Shen, I don't know what you went through to become like this, but in my heart, you will always be the Uncle Shen I love, I came to see you today, it may be a little sudden, you have a good rest, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

Shen Zhihe never said anything, his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

Bai Luo didn't force him anymore, and after saying this, he turned around and left.

When leaving, he took off his coat and covered Shen Zhihe's body.

After he left, Shen Zhihe slowly opened his eyes.

The emotions in a pair of cloudy eyes were complicated, and then a deep guilt and remorse gradually spread in the depths.

……

Star Pavilion.

The door on the seventh floor was opened, and the cold broke in with the night, making the atmosphere in the entire building a little colder.

Murong Heng walked in with a dark color, his face as white as jade was full of innate nobility.

Leng Ye reached out and untied his big, and then withdrew.

Murong Heng bent down and sat on the only Taishi chair in the room, looking at the Vermilion Bird standing on one side.

"What?"

Suzaku secretly sent him a letter and asked him to come over to pick up the Star Pavilion in person, there must be something big.

"Master, there is something important."

Half of his face under the silver mask was as solemn as ice.

Then he handed an envelope to Murong Heng.

Murong Heng took it and stretched out his hand to open it.

Inside was a small porcelain vase, opened, and inside was a tiny red pill that glowed with an eerie sheen in the candlelight.

Suzaku said in a low voice.

"This was found by Chengfeng from Xiao Wentian's room, and said that this is the dove night."

Really?

Murong Heng raised the pill in his hand, held the pill between his two slender fingers, and looked at it fixedly.

It was such a small pill that tortured him for so many years.

Suzaku was half-hidden in the darkness, hesitated for a moment, and then couldn't help but say.

Chengfeng overheard the conversation between Xiao Wentian and Bai Luo, and Xiao Wentian meant...... There is no cure for the poison of the dove night. ”

Hearing this, Murong Heng's movements paused.

A sneer ensued.

"Huh."

There was a hint of evil in his smile.

Is there no cure......

Since this is the case, there is no point in Xiao Wentian staying.

He put the dove back into the porcelain vase and instructed, "Let Chengfeng continue to stay in the Valley of the Medicine King, and be on call at any time." ”

"Yes."

Suzaku continued: "Master, there is one more thing. ”

"Say."

"Bai Luo has already become suspicious of Xiao Wentian, and now he has gone to find Shen Zhihe, and he should find out the truth soon."

"Lone knows, we don't need to mention it after that, Bai Luo himself will know how to do it, if necessary, just let Chengfeng help Bai Luo."

Murong Heng paused, and then said coldly: "But I have to remind him, don't let Xiao Wentian die too easily." ”

"The subordinates will definitely convey your meaning to Chengfeng, but ......"

Suzaku hesitated a little: "That Bai Luo looks a little unruly, and his subordinates are worried that even if he replaces Xiao Wentian, it may not be used for you." ”

Hearing this, Murong Heng's noble and handsome face had deep eyes.

"It's up to him."

As soon as Xiao Wentian died, the Medicine King Valley would definitely be shaken.

Even if Bai Luo became the valley master, he would not be able to sit in this position.

And behind Xiao Wentian is Su Sheng, he can't compete at all on his own, so he has to find a backer.

Looking at the entire Dayan Kingdom, only he Murong Heng can compete with Su Sheng.

In other words, Bai Luo must be attached to him.

Therefore, whether Bai Luo wants it or not, at that time, he and the Medicine King Valley will definitely fall under his Murong Heng's helmet.