Chapter 242: The Death of a Dead Friend

The woman in front of her had an ordinary face, but there was a little bit of a young woman's elegance between her eyebrows, and she was actually the woman surnamed Huang who she met in the Fucheng Inn of Jixian Mansion back then!

"How is this possible......

Looking at the face in front of him that was gradually becoming clear in his memory, Fang Nan muttered in disbelief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

You must know that this woman surnamed Huang and the dialect that she has met several times are Taoist couples, and according to what the other party said when she and the dialect reunited, this pair of Taoist couples obviously joined the Taiqing Taoist Temple together, how could they appear in front of them as a monk of the Blood Demon Altar now?

What's even more incredible is that when he and this woman first met, the other party obviously only had a cultivation of the fourth or fifth level of qi refining, but now that it has only been eight years, the other party's cultivation has reached more than the tenth level of qi refining.

How could a Waste Spirit Root Cultivator with a scarcity of money grow to such a point in just a few years?

For a while, there were countless doubts in his heart, but because there were many houses nearby, Fang Nan didn't plan to stay here for long, and after sealing this woman's meridian mana, he put away the other party's storage bag, and then picked up the other party, jumped up from the ground, swept like the wind under his feet, and went straight to Tang Huan's residence.

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When he returned to Tang Huan's house, Tang Huan was standing on the roof looking at something anxiously, Fang Nan saw it from a distance, and after a little thought in his heart, he understood that the other party probably sensed the fight that broke out on his side just now, and he didn't feel at ease, so he came out and waited.

As for why the other party didn't come over to help, Fang Nan could also guess one or two in his heart. It's just that the strong aura of fighting on his side makes this person scruples, for fear that he will take the liberty of getting involved and suffering a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Fang Nan shook his head slightly.

After all, the other party only has the fifth layer of qi refining, and it is normal to have this kind of mentality, after all, the two of them have just met, in this case, Fang Nan thinks that if he puts it on himself, he doesn't want to go and mess with it or something.

After glancing at the surrounding situation, Fang Nan retracted his thoughts, paused slightly, and slowly landed in the courtyard.

Although the night was dim, because Fang Nan did not deliberately hide his breath at the moment, Tang Huan still found the returning Fang Nan in time, his face was suddenly happy, and he hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Fang, you can be regarded as back, I found out that you were not in the courtyard just now, but I was startled by Senior Brother, and I thought that Senior Brother was plotted by the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Demon Altar." ā€

"Well, it's nothing, it's a little bit of trouble, but it's been resolved. Fang Nan bowed slightly in return, and said lightly.

"Haha, that's good, with Senior Brother's ability, even if he is really ambushed by the demons of the Blood Demon Altar, he must be able to ...... easily Hey, what is this?" Tang Huan laughed, flattering him halfway, and suddenly noticed the unconscious black-robed woman in Fang Nan's arms, and was stunned in place.

Fang Nan's eyes flashed slightly, and he gently placed the woman in his arms on it, and then stared at Tang Huan and said softly: "The demon cultivator who urged the Blood Demon Mark before is this woman, and she was captured by me after fighting with Fang Mou. ā€

"But who is this woman, I think Senior Brother Tang should know better than below, right?"

"What?"

Tang Huan was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately reacted, took a few steps closer, and looked at the face of the black-robed woman on the ground.

Just like this, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Senior Sister Huang?"

Then, as if he couldn't believe it, he lowered his head and carefully identified it for a long time, and then his heart was determined, raised his head, and muttered with a blank face: "This...... How is this possible, isn't Senior Sister Huang already dead, I have seen it with my own eyes, how could I be here again......"

Speaking of the back, Tang Huan seemed to have thought of an extremely terrifying guess, his face turned pale for a while, his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble, and he took several steps back with a rolling belt, and said in horror: "Ghost ...... Hell ......"

Fang Nan frowned, unlike himself who had seen ghost cultivation several times, most of the monks still had no chance to see this kind of netherworld thing, let alone a low-level casual cultivator like Tang Huan with limited experience, but no matter how he said it, he was also an immortal cultivator, and the other party was so frightened by himself, and his reaction was the same as those mortals, which was really a bit embarrassing.

Speaking of which, this Tang Daoist is also in his forties, and he has always looked like a fairy wind in front of mortal believers and Guanzhong Dao Tong on weekdays, if this embarrassed appearance is transmitted to those mortals tonight, I am afraid that he will be shocked by the eyeballs.

"Don't worry, I'm sure, it's not some. Sighing, Fang Nan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Tang Huan cautiously observed the unconscious black-robed woman on the ground, and found that the other party did not have the unique eerie aura of the rumored ghost creatures, and looked no different from ordinary people, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with some fear.

With the other information revealed in Tang Huan's words just now, he didn't bother to make any detours with him, coughed lightly, and said: "When Fang Mou didn't join the Yuqing Sect back then, he used to have some friendship with this Huang Daoyou, as well as the dialect Fang Daoyou in your temple, as far as I know, they are a pair of Taoist couples, and they entered your Taoist temple together a few years ago, right?"

"Yes...... That's the case, and the two have always been extremely affectionate at the beginning, and they have been working together for several years to help each other, which is enough to envy others. Tang Huan wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns, and after thinking about it, he replied.

Fang Nan nodded slightly, pondered slightly, and then turned to ask: "Then the Huang Daoyou you just mentioned has been dead for many years, what is the matter? Now it is Huang Daoyou who is lying here alive, and this is also what you have confirmed." ā€

Hearing this question, Tang Huan couldn't help but glance at the black-robed woman on the ground with his spare eyes, and said with a dry smile: "I don't know what's going on now......

However, what Tang said about Huang Daoyou's death before is definitely not fiction. Seeing Fang Nan staring at him motionlessly, Tang Huan stroked his beard nervously, and desperately recalled: "Probably since five years ago, Senior Sister Huang has suffered from a strange disease that cannot be cured, and the mana in her body will get out of control every once in a while, and the whole person will be weakened for several days, and a lot of essence and blood will be lost. ā€

At first, Senior Brother Fang didn't take it seriously, thinking that there was something wrong with the exercises, so he only told Senior Sister Huang to suspend her practice, pay attention to recuperating her body, and went to find some medicinal elixirs for Senior Sister Huang to use. As a result, who knew that this strange disease would not stop after that, but would become more and more serious, and it would have to break out every three or five days. Senior Sister Huang's cultivation was not high, how could her body withstand such a toss, so two months later, when Senior Brother Fang was about to go to Fang City to seek help from a master, the senior sister who was recuperating in the view was found collapsed in the house and was silent. ā€