On the other side, Fang Baiyu, who slept until early in the morning before waking up, saw a white-faced scholar holding a bamboo slip in a thatched hut full of meat.

Fang Baiyu frowned slightly, walked into the house, and said, "Aren't you going to leave, aren't you afraid that the Medicine King will come back?"

The scholar didn't lift it up, and said lightly: "Come on, I'm Bijiao's cousin, what are you afraid of." ”

"You're really his cousin. ”

"I was his only relative. ”

"Then you two ...... last night"

"It's called kissing and kissing. ”

"I don't think you're telling the truth. ”

"Hahaha, of course, teasing you. ”

"You're boring. ”

"It's boring, everyone here is bored, so I can only write more articles in bed. ”

"You're all trapped in the valley?"

"The people of Wanhua Valley will not be allowed to leave for life. ”

"Why. ”

"Find out for yourself. ”

"There was a body in the back of the house. ”

"Oh, normal, the king of medicine often uses people to test medicines. ”

"How did you say so commonplace. ”

"If you see it a lot, you get used to it. ”

"Aren't you afraid that you will also be killed by the Medicine King. ”

"I'm afraid, is it useful. ”

Fang Baiyu groaned, looked at the other party suspiciously, and said, "You're really not in a hurry to leave?"

"There's no hurry. ”

"Where have Ye Fei and Mrs. Medicine King gone?"

"I don't know, I woke up and the house was empty. ”

"You're lying again. ”

"How so. ”

"Intuition. ”

"Huh. ”

"I want to go to them, do you want to come along. ”

"No, the front lawn is such a big place, if you can't find it, you must have gone to the back lawn, and I don't want to go back now." ”

"Alright, I'll find it myself. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Fang Baiyu stepped out of the threshold, and when his front foot was steady, he suddenly turned his head sideways, and said in a gloomy tone: "Anyway, you don't seem to be afraid of my eyes at all. ”

The white-faced scholar shook his head and said, "I've seen a lot of dead people, let alone a handsome offspring like you." ”

"That's right. ”

Fang Bai Yu led Mo Yu and Bai Han King around the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and finally walked to the waterhole and saw the messy footprints on the shore, "Could it be that you have gone down." He looked deep and saw that there was chaos beneath the surface of the water, and he could not see a single grass or thing in it.

"It's really evil. He patted Moyu's neck and said, "Smell, is this your master's smell?" ”

Mo Yu really sniffed twice, and shook his head up and down. Fang Baiyu said: "In this case, we can only go deep into the tiger's den and find out." ”

With that, he jumped into the pool.

The water was cold and biting, Fang Baiyu rushed to the bottom of the pool with his limbs, about eleven or twelve meters deep and had touched the bottom, and looked for a circle, and sure enough, he saw a hole, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, tightened his body, struggled to pounce into the hole, swam a few meters, and saw the bright light again, followed the bright light to speed up the frequency of treading water, and finally arrived at a brightly lit cave, he gasped, struggled to get out of the water, lay down, rested for half an hour, and walked out of the cave with the torch.

What appeared in front of me was an endless field of medicine, with countless emaciated zombie-like humans working in the fields.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Fang Baiyu could clearly see that in the honeycomb-like mixed house, there were countless emaciated human beings in and out.

Fang Baiyu instinctively felt the danger and was eager to leave this place, but it was too late, and before he could turn around, he felt a pain in his neck, and the world spun around.

When he woke up, he was already in a cage with no windows on all sides, and Mrs. Yaowang was the only living person in this cage except herself.

He struggled to find that his limbs could not move, and it turned out that he was tied to a cold stone bed.

Bursts of cold light radiated from the chaotic eyes, as if God had favored him again, in this situation full of despair, he calmed down, surprisingly calm, his insight was countless times greater than before, and every detail in the room was clearly grasped.

Heaven didn't want Fang Baiyu to die, but let him go through all kinds of tribulations, no one knew why, but this was God's will.

The wife of the medicine king, Ye Bijiao, changed into a fat cloak, the cloak was empty, the white flesh was visible, Ye Bijiao's figure was absolutely proud, Ye Bijiao's face was still delicate, but at this moment, in Fang Baiyu's eyes, these seductive and criminal charms were as difficult to swallow as poisonous wine, he stared at the stone jar in Ye Bijiao's hands, and his heart sank to the bottom with her drumming.

Ye Bijiao was crushing the herbs in the jar little by little, as if she was crumbling her heart a little bit.

Fang Baiyu knew that he had to delay time at this time, so he asked out loud, "Madam, where are we?" ”