After the woman finished speaking, many of the onlookers cheered. Leng Xiaohan looked up, and the people around him looked uglier than the other. Looking at the little girl's eyes, she was also full of desire to destroy.

The strong and straightforward negative emotions made Leng Xiaohan very frightened. Leng Xiaohan also understood a sentence at this time, it turns out that jealousy can really make people ugly.

'The ugliest thing about these people is not the face, but the heart!'

looked at the little girl, and sure enough, it was a pink-carved child. Taking a deep breath, Leng Xiaohan got up and looked at everyone very sincerely: "If you are jealous of her appearance, then there is no need, I can restore you to your original appearance." ”

"Restore us to our original appearance?"

"Hahaha~ It's ridiculous. ”

"What if we get it back to what it was? We have suffered and suffered for so many years... There's nowhere to put it!"

The crowd chattered.

Leng Xiaohan didn't pay attention to everyone, but looked at the woman: "What about you, what do you think of my proposal?"

Her face was full of struggle, as if she had thought of something, and the woman reached out and clenched her fists, and everyone behind her immediately fell silent.

The woman who opened her mouth wanted to say something, but when she saw the back of Leng Xiaohan's right hand, the woman laughed: "You better heal the back of your hand first, and then talk big!"

"Mi Xiao will stay with you first, I don't believe that you can stay in our small village for the rest of your life and protect her for the rest of your life!" After speaking, the woman glanced at Leng Xiaohan with disdain, and turned to leave.

After the woman left, many people looked at Leng Xiaohan and turned to leave. Leng Xiaohan didn't care about all this, just looked at his right hand in a daze.

Leng Xiaohan's right hand seemed to be burned, not like it was burned now, but what it would look like after a few years of burning. The entire back of the hand is uneven, and the green tendons and bones are faintly visible.

No matter what kind of True Yuan Leng Xiaohan used, he couldn't recover the burn on the back of his hand. What's more, Leng Xiaohan didn't feel pain or injury.

Looking back at Mi Xiao, Leng Xiaohan asked, "Do you know what's going on with that oil?"

In fact, Leng Xiaohan didn't have much hope, because Mi Xiao was too small. What Leng Xiaohan didn't expect was that Mi Xiao really answered herself.

"The oil in the oil pot is the holy oil taken from the cave over there! Every time someone wants to put it in the oil pot, they will go to the cave and get the holy oil back. ”

patted Xiao Xiao's head, Leng Xiaohan did not immediately take a few people to the cave. Instead, let Mi Xiao and take a few people to Mi Xiao's house. On Mi Xiao's mother's hesitant face, Leng Xiaohan saw something.

Seeing Leng Xiaohan and a few people coming in, the woman's face did not show any surprise, but just snorted coldly and twisted her face to the side.

A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, Leng Xiaohan is not afraid of indifferent people, only afraid of people who have no desire and no desire.

Stretching out his right hand, Leng Xiaohan stared at the back of his hand and muttered quietly: "It seems that there is a little clue, that is... I don't know the ingredients in that oil, but I still need to study it slowly~"

"Alright, don't talk to me. The scars caused by the holy oil can't be repaired by the true yuan!

The oil was made in a cave to the west of the village, which existed a long, long time ago. I know, that's all!"

Then the woman went back to her room. Obviously, he was waiting for Leng Xiaohan to tell Leng Xiaohan what he knew.

It seems that the woman was very concerned about her appearance, but she did not know why. It stands to reason that this kind of person who lives in resentment and jealousy should have stopped caring about anything for a long time. ’

Touching his chin, Leng Xiaohan looked at Tianpeng and the others, and everyone couldn't help but want to speak.

"You still have to go to the cave first, the oil is the key, what kind of oil can actually hurt the monk! ”

Carrying a mace, Tianpeng calmly analyzed Leng Xiaohan. The appearance that I am a military advisor was revealed on my face, which made Leng Xiaohan and the others feel the urge to laugh.

With a smile, Leng Zhuyi immediately straightened his little face: "Brother, there is demonic energy here." It's not the demonic aura of a demonic monk, but the breath of a real demon. ”

"Wouldn't it? Isn't it true that demons live in the Demon Realm? How can there be real demons in the Immortal Sect Continent? Could it be a condensed demon shadow?"

Faced with Leng Xiaohan's question, Leng Zhuyi opened his mouth in a hurry and said: "Who said no, we..."

Although he didn't understand what Leng Zhuyi was about, Chu Yao agreed with Leng Zhuyi: "I feel that this demonic qi is also a little unusual, even if it is not the breath on the demon's body, it must not be a demonic monk, it may be something else." ”

Shaking his head, Leng Xiaohan looked outside: "I don't think it has much to do with the devil, but the demon in my heart is doing it." Did you just see those guys behave?"

"That strong negative emotion, jealousy, resentment, numbness. Also, the sparkle in your eyes when you assimilate others. I wouldn't be so surprised if it were monks, but they are all ordinary people!"

At this time, everyone realized that they had overlooked one thing, these people were all ordinary people who had not cultivated.

patted the negative on his right arm, and Leng Xiaohan laughed: "Moreover, these people don't even know the 'dragon' on my arm as if they don't have common sense." ”

Looking curiously at the negative on Leng Xiaohan's right shoulder, Mi Xiao stretched out his hand and nodded on the negative: "What is this? Isn't it a snake?"

glanced at Mi Xiao, and looked at Mi Xiao's pure gold's curious eyes, and the white gas in his nose came out. Apparently Mi Xiao said that it was a snake, and he was very unhappy.

"You can think of it as a dragon, but you must not think of it as a snake. ”

Rubbing Mi Xiao's head, Leng Xiaohan picked up Mi Xiao and handed it to Tianpeng, and then patted Leng Zhuyi, who had just woken up: "Let's go! Let's go to the cave first." ”

"Huh?" Leng Zhuyi scratched his head in confusion, but seeing that everyone was walking out, Leng Zhuyi hurriedly followed: "What were you doing just now?"

It's no different from a normal cave, probably because of the rain, and it's darker inside. Fortunately, except for Mi Xiao, the weakest people here are all Yuan Infant Monks. This darkness has no effect on a few people.

There is nothing strange about it, there is not even a monster in the cave. After walking twenty or thirty miles, everyone finally came to the end.

Seeing the situation ahead, everyone frowned, and many corpses were thrown on a high platform. There was no burial and no cremation, just throwing it away at random.

Some liquid flowed out of the pile of corpses, and there was a canal in front of the corpse, and the end of the canal was divided into two levels. The liquid below will flow into one pit, and the liquid above will flow into another.

"It's... What is this?" Zizhu and Mi Xiao in Tianpeng's arms asked at the same time.

Jumping into the open space between the two giant pits, Leng Xiaohan frowned: "It's corpse water and corpse oil, look at this situation, someone is collecting! I just don't know what the other party wants corpse oil and corpse water..."