The author said: "Sorayama is going out again. A few days ago, I returned to my hometown in Inner Mongolia from Wuhan, and now I am going to Wuhan. The car on the night of the 8th, guess when Kongshan will arrive in Wuhan? 5 o'clock in the morning on the 11th. It's such a slow car. When I came back, I was short on time, so I took a plane. But Kongshan is poor, and when he goes back to Wuhan, he can only take a train. Is there a big tyrant who gives a ticket tip? In fact, Sorayama is trying to say that the 9th will become a regular update. ”

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Huang Fuyue's abnormality attracted the attention of his two senior brothers. When the two of them looked at Huang Fuyue's hand, they also looked a little panicked.

"Senior sister, let go. The older brother shouted.

At this time, Huang Fuyue's hand had basically lost consciousness, and she wanted to let go, but she couldn't. The younger senior brother had no choice but to use his spiritual power to hit the Hanyu cigarette pouch and knock the Hanyu cigarette pouch to the ground. At this time, the older senior brother also hurriedly began to check Huang Fuyue's hand.

The hands that had turned completely black were as if they had been petrified. Huang Fuyue was no longer able to control her hand, so she could only let it stiffen there. At the same time, Huang Fuyue also felt that his hands were very itchy. This itching sensation is very unpleasant. But I can't catch it.

"Senior brother, save me, my hands are so itchy. Huang Fuyue shouted at her two senior brothers.

The two senior brothers were very anxious, but they didn't know what to do. Huangfu Yue is like a petrified hand, spreading towards his body. Although the speed is not fast, if it continues like this, Huang Fuyue's whole person will be petrified.

Huangfu Yue, who was the most anxious, pushed his spiritual power into his arm. The two hands, which had been spreading a little slower, suddenly became faster at the speed of petrification. Frightened, her brother hurriedly shouted to stop.

"What should I do, it's so itchy. Huang Fuyue said. Looking at her appearance, she was about to cry.

At this time, the younger senior brother used his spiritual power to hold up the Hanyu cigarette pouch. This time, he found that there was some powder on the Hanyu cigarette pouch. And on the two hands of Huangfu Yue, this powder was also found.

"It's supposed to be powder from the fangs of the black stone spider, and once it's glued, it's going to be petrified. The whole process will be accompanied by extremely uncomfortable itching. When the body is completely petrified, the inside of the body will fester, and the petrified person will die little by little, and it will be extremely painful. A slightly hoarse voice came from not far away.

Huang Fuyue and her two senior brothers followed the sound and saw a thin middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the ground. The older senior brother hurriedly said, "The seniors actually recognize this thing, so may I ask the seniors, how to crack this thing?"

"Cracking, of course, to find the person who left the powder. Do you still want to wait here for her to be petrified all over?" said the thin monk unhurriedly.

This sentence seemed to suddenly wake up the three of Huangfuyue. After thanking the thin monk, they hurried to find Jiang Feng.

There are some monks who have good deeds, or they either follow some or simply spread their consciousness to see. The thin old man was also looking at the direction in which the three of Huangfu Yue were flying, with a pensive look on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"The black stone spider should only be found in the Falling Immortal Abyss. Has the person who sprinkled the powder ever been to the Fallen Immortal Abyss?" thought to himself.

Led by the two senior brothers, Huang Fuyue soon came to the place where Jiang Feng was. At this time, Jiang Feng had already completed the sacrificial refinement of the wine jug. He was fiddling with his flask with satisfaction. Feeling that the three of Huangfu Yue flew over, Jiang Feng didn't even look at them, he unscrewed the stopper on the wine jug by himself, and then drank the wine inside.

"It's a great blessing in life to be able to drink cold and cool wine in the hot desert. Jiang Feng said very intoxicated. After saying that, he still clicked his mouth.

"Even if the ice and fire wine is diluted, it will be cold and hot for a while. I really don't know what you're proud of. Lan Wu's voice sounded in Jiang Feng's heart.

Huang Fuyue and her two senior brothers were not in a good mood at this time. They are all anxious about Huang Fuyue's body. After seeing Jiang Feng, the older senior brother clasped his fists and saluted Jiang Feng: "Under Mo Qingyun, my junior sister Huangfu Yue offended Daoist friends before, and I am here to apologize to Daoist friends on behalf of my senior sister." ”

After bowing deeply, Mo Qingyun continued: "We are willing to compensate Daoyou for the loss, and I also ask Daoyou to relieve my junior sister of the petrification effect of the black stone spider. ”

Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Huang Fuyue. Huang Fuyue's two hands had been completely petrified, and her face was full of pain. Apparently it was the itch on her arm that she couldn't bear.

Reaching out and grabbing it, Jiang Feng sucked back the cold jade cigarette pouch in the younger monk's hand. After holding it in his hand, he also wiped it carefully with his clothes.

"Little girl, isn't the consequence of stealing other people's things good?

Huang Fuyue, who was enduring the itching on her hands, was in a bad mood, and she already had the temper of the eldest lady. As soon as Jiang Feng said this, Huangfu Yue suddenly went violent.

"Tu Baozi, if you dare to calculate me, I won't let you go. Huang Fuyue shouted, then looked at his senior brother and said, "Senior brother, you help me teach him a lesson, teach him a hard lesson." Then help me grab the antidote. ”

"Senior sister, you should be quiet and say a few words. Mo Qingyun said to Huangfu Yue with a glare.

Huang Fuyue was glared at by her senior brother, looking particularly aggrieved. But at this time, the pain and itching on the arm have become more and more serious. Huang Fuyue didn't even feel aggrieved. She was really forced to cry by the itching sensation in her arm.

Mo Qingyun looked at Jiang Feng and said very politely, "Fellow Daoist, my junior sister is not sensible. I hope you can forgive her this time for the sake of her young age. ”

"Look at your brother, look at you. I wondered, they were all apprentices handed over by a master, why was the gap so big?" Jiang Feng pointed at Huangfu Yue with a cold jade cigarette pouch and said.

Then Jiang Feng lit the cigarette in the cigarette pouch, and after taking two puffs, he inhaled hard, and then spit out a puff of smoke at Huang Fuyue. The smoke went straight to Huangfu Yue. Mo Qingyun looked at the smoke drifting over, looking a little nervous, and had the intention of stopping it.

"Don't be nervous, this smoke can suck up the powder of the black stone spider's fangs. After sucking it up, she's fine. Jiang Feng's voice came.

Although he didn't believe it, Huang Fuyue's two senior brothers still didn't stop it, and let the smoke drift to Huang Fuyue's hands. The smoke wrapped around Huang Fuyue's hand, and after a few seconds, the smoke sucked some powder out of Huang Fuyue's arm. Then the smoke drifted away. Huang Fuyue's two hands also recovered after a few seconds.

"I'm going to kill you dirt bun. Huang Fuyue, whose arm had just recovered, took out the black big knife and was about to rush over and kill Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng pretended to hide back, and Mo Qingyun hurriedly stopped Huang Fuyue, so that she couldn't rush over.

"Senior brother, let go of me, I must kill him, I must kill him. Huang Fuyue shouted loudly.

How could Mo Qingyun and the other monk let go. The two of them were sure that if Huang Fuyue was allowed to rush forward, Huang Fuyue would be the one who would suffer the most.

"Thank you, Daoyou, regardless of the past suspicions. In the future, if you are free, you can come to the Thousand Lights Island of the Netherworld as a guest. Mo must entertain fellow Daoists well. After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he and another monk pulled Huang Fuyue away. When Huangfu Yue was pulled away, she was still struggling violently.

"Sample, dare to rob my things. Jiang Feng muttered where he was alone.

After Huang Fuyue was dragged away, Mo Qingyun carefully examined Huang Fuyue's body. After noticing nothing unusual, he was relieved. What makes Mo Qingyun most curious now is who Jiang Feng is. What kind of cultivation is he?

Huang Fuyue, who was forcibly pulled back by her two senior brothers, was also honest after tossing for a while. It's just that Huang Fuyue didn't give up and went to Jiang Feng for revenge. She was just waiting, and when the two senior brothers relaxed a little, she would definitely run to Jiang Feng to settle accounts.

The red moon slowly rose from the night sky, and the crescent moon rose from the other side. The temperature in the desert began to drop, but the enthusiasm of the monks did not decrease at all. Because tomorrow, you will be able to enter the City of Death.

In the quiet night, the sound of the huqin was faintly heard. The sound of the piano is melodious, and there is a sadness in it, as if this kind of piano is the most suitable for playing sad tunes.

Most of the monks around the Black City were meditating with their eyes closed. The sound of the piano echoed in their ears, and these monks, who were basically from the Nethersea, didn't pay much attention to the sound of the piano. But suddenly, there was a hint of sword aura mixed with the sound of the piano. And after a moment, the sound of the piano became high-pitched, and the sword qi became fierce and fierce.

Mo Qingyun and his junior disciples opened their eyes, and they, like the other monks, all looked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from. At this time, the two of them also found that Huangfu Yue was missing again. Both of them secretly said badly.