In the night sky of Gu Mound, there are few stars, and the night is exceptionally dark.

Three figures left the village.

"I'll try to help her over there, but if something goes wrong, you can't blame me. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Fang Gulan is not good, if I can't help but beat him, you can't scold me. ”

"Hmm. ”

"If it's okay here, I'll go out on my own, the weather here isn't for me. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Although I promised to stay here a little longer, I didn't say I was going to retire early, no matter where I was, and don't forget to say hello to me at the end. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You can't say anything else?" Cheng Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Come here, you go back early. Xiao Feng grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and said gently.

Cheng Yu's face stiffened, and he took a deep breath, "You didn't have anything to tell me?"

"Although you are a little anxious, you have always acted properly, and you do not need my advice. Xiao Feng said seriously.

Cheng Yu sighed helplessly and glanced at Ye Fan.

It seems that as long as Ye Fan is there, Xiao Feng will become surprisingly alienated and indifferent, which really makes him helpless.

He walked around to Xiao Feng and stretched out his hand to put his hand on Xiao Feng's shoulder, "Although it is a little hypocritical, I think about it, I still have to say it." ”

Xiao Feng looked at him with clear eyes, "You say, I'll listen." ”

"I don't want this to be the last time I'll see you. Cheng Yu said word by word.

"Hmm. Xiao Feng smiled and nodded.

"Well, there will be a date later. Cheng Yu pinched the young man's face and tugged it.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

Cheng Yu hurriedly retracted his hand, and then touched his ears with a sneering expression.

The young man's skin was too thin, so he pinched it lightly and immediately added two red fingerprints.

Xiao Feng rubbed his face with the back of his hand, not very concerned about smiling, "There will be a period later." ”

Cheng Yu grinned, turned around and left, walked more than a dozen feet, waved his hand back, and ran wildly.

Xiao Feng yawned slightly, his body softened, and his eyes closed.

"Where are you going?" Ye Fan pushed the wheelchair forward slowly and said softly.

"Evil Island. Xiao Feng was silent for a long time and said softly.

"It's going to rain. Ye Fan said again.

"Hmm. Xiao Feng answered.

"Forget it, you can sleep. Ye Fan smiled a little helplessly.

"Hmm. Xiao Feng answered again.

Ye Fan leaned forward slightly and glanced at the young man and shook his head.

The two gradually walked into the dense forest.

The night wind blew through the mist, revealing three old men in the corner.

"From now on, it's up to us. The senior surnamed Fang said with a smile.

"A handful of old bones is enough to toss this time. The senior surnamed Yao said calmly.

"Hypocrisy!" The senior surnamed Gong glanced at the two of them, turned around and went to the village.

"Gone. The two old men punched each other and chased after each other.

......

The leaves of the dew and bamboo are sparse, and the fog rises in the morning.

A white bird flew out of the bamboo hut and perched on the railing.

Ye Fan looked back at the bamboo house, and stretched out his finger to tease the white bird.

The white bird grunted and moved away from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care either, and continued to look at the bamboo forest.

The wind blows the leaves and gradually disappears into the white mist.

"Ye Zun!" Lin Feng came out of the room and said with a salute.

"He doesn't want to pay attention to you?" Ye Fan asked gently.

Lin Feng pursed his lips, "He blames me." ”

"Regret it?" Ye Fan turned around, his smile a little playful.

"Nope. Lin Feng said lightly.

Ye Fan ignored him anymore and entered the bamboo house.

"Where is this?" Xiao Feng sat on the bed, obviously awake for a while.

"The closest to here is Bianliang City. Ye Fan said gently, "You recovered quite well, and you only slept for a day and a night." ”

"When are you going?" Xiao Feng asked seriously.

"You say. Ye Fan smiled with relief.

"Now?" Xiao Feng said tentatively.

"Yes. Ye Fan said simply, "But you need to wash up first, and then eat something." ”

"Good. Xiao Feng nodded.

......

With the death of the top ten poisoners, the pattern of the island has long been turned upside down.

In just a few months, the poisoners went from not interfering with each other to working together with one organization.

Fear of poison.

It's a somewhat ironic name for a poisoner, but it's apt.

Because the poison in it does not refer to poison, but to poison people.

Poison people that all poisoners will be afraid of.

Because all poison is ineffective against him.

For the poison master who is afraid of the poison gate, this is a terrifying and mysterious existence, or a devil.

It's just that when the devil meets a ghost who looks like a devil than him, he is also a little ghost.

......

The black mist gradually drifted out of the dark and bottomless cave, getting thicker and thicker, and the surrounding vegetation gradually withered and yellowed, and the air began to emit a foul smell of decay.

Two figures came slowly.

In the dark cave, a withered old man in a black robe crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and the black mist around him surged, more and more, and became denser and denser.

Footsteps began to echo in the cave.

Closer and closer, clearer and clearer.

The withered old man opened his eyes violently, and there was a flash of violence in his eyes, "What person?"

No one answered, and the footsteps remained unhurried.

The withered old man stood up, his expression wary.

Is there anyone on the island who is not afraid of his poisonous miasma, or rather, they have found it?

Gradually, two shadows appeared in his sight.

is an ordinary reader and a teenager in a wheelchair.

"Who are you?" the withered old man narrowed his eyes slightly, covering the fierce light in his eyes.

Ye Fan didn't answer, he looked at the skull head in front of him with a smile, and there was some appreciation in his eyes.

He didn't expect that there were people here who had such courage, cultivated themselves with poison, and could give up this body, although they had taken some deviant paths, but if they were placed outside and then guided, they would not be favored by many people.

Xiao Feng didn't answer, but asked very calmly, "Tang Wuyan, right?"

The dry old man's pupils shrank, but he didn't answer.

"The Poison Sutra is indeed a very subtle cultivation technique, but if you are not careful, your whole body will rot and die. Xiao Feng looked at him seriously, "I'm surprised that you can come this far." ”

"Do you know me?" asked the dry old man sympathetically.

"Hmm. Xiao Feng nodded seriously, "During the Tang Gate chaos last year, you showed up, and after that, the master of Ten Thousand Poison Island asked me to help kill you, and I learned a little bit about you." ”

"Tang Wuying?" Tang Wuyan's face suddenly turned hideous.

Xiao Feng didn't answer, and said to himself, "I didn't care much about you, but I didn't think that you had to jump out and remind me, so are you going to kill yourself, or will I give you a good time?"

"Oh, what a big breath. Tang Wuyan snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind carried a fishy smell in the direction of the two of them.

Ye Fan waved his hand lightly, and then reached out to grab it lightly.

The wind dispersed, and Tang Wuyan smashed in front of the two.

"I'm sorry, but I'm trying too hard. Ye Fan said gently.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly and glanced at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan touched the young man's head and smiled.

Xiao Feng lowered his head and stopped talking.

Tang Wuyan looked at Ye Fan in amazement, "You...... You...... What are you?"

"Huh?" Ye Fan waved his hand, "I'm not a thing, it's you who are stupid." ”

"What do you answer when I ask, and I promise not to kill you, how?" he said gently.

"What do you want to know?" Tang Wuyan didn't hesitate for too long, and asked gloomily.

"Not bad. Ye Fan looked at him with a smile, "First one, I know that you have collected all the poison master inheritance, so take it out." ”

Tang Wuyan pursed his lips, "Send it over." ”

Ye Fan didn't care, "Second, how many of their people are there on the Evil Island?"

"Now it's thirty percent. ”

"The third, what about the Gathering Poison Bead?" Ye Fan said gently.

Tang Wuyan was stunned for a moment, a little stunned.

Ye Fan smiled and looked into his eyes.

Tang Wuyan's eyes gradually became cloudy.

After a while, Ye Fan smiled more gently, and said with relief, "You are very honest." ”

He looked down at Xiao Feng, "What do you want to do with him?"

A sword light slashed through, and there was a waterfall of black blood on the rock wall.

"It's so simple. Ye Fan was a little regretful.

Xiao Feng glanced at him, "Let's go." ”

"You don't seem to be happy?" Ye Fan asked with some confusion.

Xiao Feng closed his eyes.

Ye Fan smiled helplessly, "What are you doing now?"

"Kill. Xiao Feng said softly.

"Okay. Ye Fan smiled.

......

On May 29, the 29th year of Tianyuan, a raging fire broke out on the island, which burned for three days, and according to the statistics of the rivers and lakes, the death toll was more than 3,000.

......

Taihe Mountain is an excellent scenic spot, there is a bamboo forest in the mountain, and there is a wooden vicissitudes and delicately carved wooden building in the bamboo forest.

The body of the building is carved with lotus patterns, the lines are soft and smooth, and the hibiscus is swaying, which can be called a masterpiece among wood carvings.

At this moment sat a lazy young man at the gate of this fine masterpiece, and there was a pile of stones beside him, and the middle of the stones was full of broken and cracked firewood, and a small makeshift stove was made.

There was a stoneware pot on the firewood, and there was a lot of medicine in the pot, which was making noise on the slight fire, and it seemed that it had been boiling for a while.

There was still grass growing under the stones, which showed that the stove had just been made, and the firewood had not been lit for a long time.

The medicine jar of stoneware is ten percent new, vaguely just bought, but there is a kind of fresh and clean light without seeing the residue of the old medicine, and there is some yam boiling in the medicine jar that is not like yam and sweet potato is not like sweet potato.

Not far from the wooden building, someone made a soft bed with green bamboo strips and bamboo leaves, and hung it between two thick green bamboos, and a teenager slept on it.

Not far away, a scholar walked slowly, then walked to the wooden building and sat side by side with the young man.

A black dog crawled to the feet of the reader like a lazy bone, whining, a little aggrieved.

The reader touched the big dog's ears, and then patted the big dog's head.

The big dog whined twice more and gradually fell asleep.

The forest is quiet, and with the bitter medicine somehow wafts out a serene atmosphere, which makes people's limbs comfortable.

Time passed slowly, and the people on the bamboo bed were still sleeping.

The breeze in the forest is always refreshing, and the sun gradually dims, and slowly the forest has some coolness.

"Alright. The lazy young man suddenly spoke.

The scholar poured the medicine that had been boiled until only half of it was left into a bowl and went in the direction of the bamboo bed.

The big black dog's eyes opened a thin slit and whined at the lazy youth.

A sly smile appeared at the corner of the lazy young man's mouth, "You really don't murder me?"

The big black dog whined again.

"That's good. The lazy young man smiled and patted the big black dog's head, took out a black pill from his arms and threw it over.

The black dog stuck out his head and ate it directly.

The young man moved his ass to the black dog, and stroked the black dog's shiny short hair contentedly, but the movement of his fingers was slightly stiff.

After only touching it twice, the dog's head turned, and it bit the young man's hand, and let out a very malicious roar from his throat.

The young man's movements paused slightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more open, and he rubbed the dog's head with his other hand.

The black dog didn't know why, and he was sick again.

The young man didn't care about it, stood up, clapped his hands, and shouted at the bamboo bed, "Hey, you can bring him here, it's time for him to wake up." ”

The reader beckoned at him over there.

The young man shrugged his shoulders and walked over lazily, "What's wrong?"

"This. The reader pointed to the black flame that came out of the young man's eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't this the Demon Source, you put it in, what's wrong?" the young man said strangely.

The scholar frowned, "I returned his origin to him, and assisting the origin should not affect him." ”

The young man glanced at him, "That is, he doesn't want to live anymore." ”

"No way. The reader's voice froze.

"Think for yourself. There was some amusement in the young man's voice, "You asked me to force him to sleep that day, although it was because of that strange soul in his body, but to him, what is it?"

"When he came out of the island, he was already at the end of his crossbow, but he didn't want to sleep, and he didn't tell me what's wrong, and I couldn't help it. "The reader is a little helpless.

The young man hooked the corners of his mouth, "Go away, I'll see if I can wake him up, if you can't wake him up, you can ask for more blessings." ”

The reader doesn't care about shrugging his shoulders.

The young man closed his eyes, his lips opened and closed, and a strange voice came out of his mouth.

The voice seemed to be whispered by thousands of imps.

It was getting late, and all the colors in the bamboo forest were gradually sinking into the twilight, as if they were gone.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, only the sound of insects chirping in the distance makes the bamboo forest more and more deserted.

Suddenly, a yin wind blew.

The scholar raised his head sharply and looked at Xiao Xiao's bamboo forest.

At some point, countless black shadows gathered around, and gradually chrysalis came.

The reader frowned slightly and rubbed his eyes.

"Get off!" he whispered.

All around, there are more and more black shadows, more and more dense.

"Stand down!" the reader rebuked again.

The black shadows are still not dissipating, but getting closer and closer.

"Stop!" the reader's brow furrowed tighter, and he suddenly grabbed the lazy young man.

The young man was shocked, and his face turned pale for a moment.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, he opened his eyes, and said a little angrily, "What are you doing?"

Then, he exclaimed, "What is this?"

"I don't know. The reader shook his head, he had never seen such a situation before, "But, interrupt you, they will not move." ”

"You mean, I brought it in?" the young man's eyes widened.

"I don't know. The reader looked around and said, "But it should be about you." ”

"It's about me. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, nodded his forehead and said, "I want to think, I want to think about it." ”

Then, his expression suddenly froze, "No, he brought it in." ”

He stared sharply at the boy on the bamboo bed.