Shen Yun secretly said "strange" in his heart. The old man was planted with corpse poison, and it stands to reason that with his eyesight, he should be able to see at a glance that something is wrong from his seal hall and other places. But why didn't he see it?

Immediately, he secretly turned his aura, gathered in his eyes, and glanced at it a second time.

At this look, I saw that the old man's entire forehead was covered with black gas.

Moreover, this black qi is divided into two streams, like two black snakes as thin as bamboo chopsticks, swimming quickly.

Looking closely, the two "little snakes" seem to be uncertain, but in fact, they are very regular.

It's a ban!

Shen Yun's Ancient Forbidden Technique has been refined recently, and he has just broken through the sixth layer and reached the seventh layer. It stands to reason that with ordinary prohibitions, he doesn't need to use spiritual power at all, and he can detect spiritual power fluctuations at a glance.

This prohibition looks ordinary, but there is something inside. It is precisely because of this that the black gas in this place seems erratic.

It's no wonder that with his eyesight, if he doesn't use his spiritual power, he can't notice it.

What a cunning guy! Shen Yun secretly clenched his fists and looked at it a third time quietly.

This time, he used 10% of his strength.

The old man only felt that his forehead flicked twice, as if he had eaten two "popping chestnuts" from others. He touched his forehead suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" asked another man who looked about the same age sitting across from him, "how did your forehead turn black?"

"Ah, there is such a thing?" the old man took out his handkerchief and wiped his forehead vigorously.

The old man on the other side looked at it and said, "Okay, okay, it's clean." It should be the tree that happens to have ash on your forehead. ”

The old man thought so, so he stopped.

Shen Yun was on the side, and said secretly: What a domineering ban!

Originally, he wanted to flick a Hundred Flowers Jade Dew Pill into the old man's tea bowl and relieve him of the corpse poison in his body.

Because he had also been poisoned by corpse poison back then, he improved the Hundred Flowers Blossom Main Dew Pill, and Yu corpse poison also worked very well.

As a result, there is this prohibition to seal the old man's Yin Tang acupoint, if he detoxifies or lifts the ban, it will inevitably alarm the corpse cultivator.

Shen Yun had no choice but to rest.

Fortunately, the old man was not planted with poison for a long time, and the poison only entered the skin and flesh, not yet into the internal organs, and if the detoxification was done, it was not at this moment.

Generally speaking, when a corpse cultivator refines corpse poison, it will also dispense an antidote at the same time. If he found the antidote, it would be much easier to dissolve the corpse poison in the old man's body.

So, he withdrew his gaze, picked up the tea bowl, and took a sip as if nothing happened.

Driven by the old man, someone said something like how the three-star concept works. Shen Yun listened quietly. There is also some understanding of the cadaver's actions. All in all, this guy should have been lurking here for at least three years. Its black hand has reached several surrounding counties and towns. However, it is not yet a trend.

He arrived just in time.

When the coarse tea in the bowl was at the bottom, he also roughly figured out the specific location of the three-star view.

Speaking of which, it is a coincidence that Sanxingguan is only a mountain away from the fake tomb he built back then.

At that time, I was worried that the poison of the buried corpse would seep into the soil layer and accidentally injure the surrounding villagers, so I deliberately chose a desolate mountain with no people within a radius of several miles. Now, the Sanxingguan is on the top of the mountain opposite the mountain. In my impression, that area is not a feng shui blessed place to build a treasure temple.

Shen Yun chuckled twice in his heart, put down the empty tea bowl, and got up to leave.

Originally, he planned to find an inn in the town to stay, and go to Samsung early tomorrow morning to see what was going on. At this moment, where can I still sit still? I immediately changed my mind, and I didn't care that it was getting late, so I went straight to the three-star view.

The further north you go, the stronger the fishy smell.

At this time, there are many passers-by on the street. People are coming out of their stuffy houses to cool off.

Shen Yun used his spiritual power as he walked, paying close attention.

Along the way, he saw four more people with the same black qi on their foreheads. They are all old men who are not very different in age from the old man in the tea stall, and the degree of poisoning is different, but they are all lighter than the old man.

Shen Yun is a healer, and he quickly figured out the doorway inside - this move was not that the corpse cultivator deliberately forbears and restrains it, but that this corpse poison is being tested, and it has not really become poisonous. For example, these five old men with similar physical conditions, but different degrees of poisoning, are compared by that guy.

Originally, after seeing the ban, he thought that he had encountered great power. Now it seems that he was bluffed by the prohibition - the corpse cultivation that he didn't even refine his own corpse poison, no matter how powerful it was, it was nothing more than that. How powerful can it be?

After walking out of the town and arriving at the uninhabited area, Shen Yunshi walked through the clouds. It was only a few miles away, and after a while, he saw a waterfront village under the green mountains and on the shore of green water.

Wisps of smoke have risen from the village. The people who worked in the fields bathed in the sunset and went home in twos and threes.

If there is no black gas in the air, this is a happy sunset in a mountain village.

The situation in the village is very serious. Seventy percent of the villagers Shen Yun saw were covered with black gas on their foreheads.

With a heartbeat, he pretended to be a passer-by and dipped some water in a handkerchief in the Yuxi River, which flowed through the village.

Then, he quickly burrowed into the dense forest by the river and used his spiritual power to take a closer look.

The dripping veil is clean and free of black gas.

Fortunately, the corpse has not yet passed through the river and planted poison on a large scale. Thinking about it, first, this guy's cultivation is not enough, and he doesn't dare to make mistakes, and second, it also confirms his previous analysis, and the corpse poison has not really become poisonous.

Shen Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and continued to travel north.

When he came here four years ago, there was only one trail less than two feet wide.

Now that I revisit the old place, the original mountain road has been transformed into a new stone road more than five feet wide and can be used for cars and horses.

The origin of this road, Shen Yun heard it very clearly at the tea stall. It was spontaneously donated by the pilgrims of Sanxingguan. Just over two months ago, it was just repaired. And according to his analysis, those pilgrims, without exception, were all poison cultivators who were selected by the corpse cultivator.

It's shameless. He looked at the flat bluestone slab on the soles of his feet, and couldn't help grinding the back tooth sockets. What I hate most in my life is this kind of despicable act of fooling mortals.

The closer he got to the three-star view, the more careful Shen Yun became, and he no longer used the cloud-piercing step.

When it was dark, he finally came to the three-star view.

This is a Taoist temple with one entrance. Located at the top of the mountain, with black tiles and white walls, the scale is not large.

Look at it, you can't see the black gas. If there was no prohibition that flickered with five-colored spiritual light from time to time, Shen Yun couldn't see how it was different from ordinary small Taoist temples.

I was thinking about whether to lift the ban first, so that I could blend in with the view and explore it first, when a royal blue figure came out of the main hall.

A young man wearing a black mixed yuan scarf and pretending to be a Taoist priest appeared in Shen Yun's sight.

"It turned out to be him!" After four years, seeing the old man again, Shen Yun couldn't help but think of the painful experience of detoxifying the corpse in the inn back then.

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