The tsundere female partner is also crazy

Shen Huaian took out a jade bottle and uncorked it. The jade bottle was tilted, and the white powder inside was continuously sprinkled on Feng Yun's palm.

The spread of the injury was finally reduced, but it was still spreading slowly.

Seeing this, Yan Yang became even more worried.

"King, why don't you go back to the demon world first? The elders of the demon clan should have a way to solve this problem."

As for everything else, they are not as important as the king's safety.

Fengyun immediately shook his head, "Do you think the elders of the demon clan are stronger than Huai'an?"

Shen Huaian didn't say a word for the time being, which could only relieve his injury.

He felt that none of the old men in the demon world could compare to Shen Huaian.

Besides, he is the king of the demon world and does not have any good things. If he could stop it, the situation would not be the same now.

"Master, no?" Fu Yunbai asked.

After Fengyun's incident, several people stayed away from Heihe.

Shen Huaian frowned, and there was some thought in his eyes, "I have never seen anything like the water of the Black River before. I can't think of any other way at the moment. If I can have more time, I might be able to prepare a pill to relieve it."

When Fu Yunbai heard that it was just relief, she understood that Shen Huaian was not sure for the time being.

She stared at Feng Yun's two blackened hands and walked up to Feng Yun, about to check them.

"What to do?" Fengyun took two steps back, "Now, you should stay away from me."

"This injury is going to spread. If you touch it, these little hands may be as black as my own."

At this time, Feng Yun couldn't help but make a joke.

Fu Yunbai didn't move, "Let me take a look."

"Forget it, Master Huai'an can't do anything, what else can you do?" Feng Yun looked indifferent, "If there is nothing else to do, the worst I can do is give up this body, shrink to the demon world, and practice cultivation again."

"Are you worried about me?" Feng Yun suddenly asked.

Fu Yunbai said honestly, "No."

Feng Yun was a little disappointed, "Since you're not worried about me, it doesn't matter whether you look or not."

"Ayun should be just in case," Shen Huaian explained "kindly", "The water of the Black River is too weird. Ayun wants to take a look to find out if there is a solution to prevent such a situation in the future. , so that we can be prepared.”

Luo Fengyun's face darkened after saying this, "Sir Huai'an, do you think that you can dominate the little girl just because I'm injured? Will you feel comfortable without me by her side from now on?"

"Since you think so, I really have to have some hope and let the little girl take a look."

The reason why Fu Yunbai wanted to see Feng Yun's injury was actually because he had his own plan.

None of the master's elixirs worked, and I wonder if her life healing technique had any effect.

If it works, she won't have to be too afraid when she encounters something like the water of the Black River in the future.

"Sister, you were burned by the water of the Black River. You only need to return to the village to find a solution." Just when Fu Yunbai was about to use the life healing technique, the little boy on the side couldn't help but speak.

The little boy pulled the old woman and said, "Grandma, why didn't you tell your brothers and sisters?"

"Old lady, do you have any idea?" Fu Yunbai turned around and asked.

A smile appeared on the old woman's face, "There is a well in the village. Anyone who is exposed to the water of the Black River at night can be washed with the well water for ten days and the injury will be cured."

"Old lady, can you lead the way?" Jing Yuer asked.

The old woman nodded, "Of course. There aren't many places where this well is useful. Only a few outsiders who cross the Black River at night can return quickly."

Yan Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "King, we are saved now."

Feng Yun glanced at Yan Yang and followed the old woman proudly.

The village is not far from here, but it is located in a relatively remote mountain forest. Without someone to lead the way, there is really no way to find this place.

Looking from a distance, you can see the densely packed buildings in the village, as if one house is next to another. The scale is not small, and it is equivalent to a small town.

Even though it was night, the village was still brightly lit. Even at the entrance of the village, everything was illuminated by candlelight.

Faintly, I could hear the sounds of play and even the sound of gongs and drums.

This scene made Fu Yunbai a little surprised.

Jing Yuer quickly asked, "Old lady, is there any festival in your village? Why is it so lively?"

As soon as a few people entered the village, they saw people in various lanes of the village. Everyone was dressed more solemnly, beating gongs and dancing at the same time. It looked so lively.

The old woman did not answer the question, "Follow me."

At this time, the old woman's eyes were less cloudy and more serious.

"Come here quickly and don't look back."

Several people were thinking, and then looked at the little boy behind the old woman who was also looking around with a wary expression.

"Little brother, what's going on?" Jing Yuer secretly floated to the little boy's side and asked quietly.

The little boy carefully looked at the old woman in front of him, and his low voice reached several people's ears, "Sister, grandma said, knowing too much is not a good thing."

"What?" Jing Yu'er was speechless, "Then you should know what they are doing, right?"

Although Fu Yunbai didn't ask, she was actually very curious. The role of Jing Yu'er satisfied her curiosity.

The little boy whispered, "Then, I will tell my sister that they are hunting ghosts."

Ghost hunting?

Several people looked at each other. For the monks, there was no ghost in their eyes, only ghost cultivators.

Ghost cultivation means that the body dies but the soul is still there, but cannot find a new body to live in. Those who practice with Yin energy are ghosts.

Most ghost cultivators are very evil. In order to increase their strength, they always take shortcuts, which the cultivators dislike very much.

Therefore, when it comes to catching ghosts, it is probably incomprehensible to other people except Fu Yunbai and Shen Huaian.

"Is this ghost hunting?" Jing Yu'er asked in surprise. These people were singing and dancing, obviously looking happy. How could they be hunting ghosts?

"Little brother, are you lying to your sister?" Jing Yu'er had a straight face and pretended to be angry, which made the little boy a little panicked.

He quickly grabbed Jing Yu'er and said, "Sister, I really didn't lie to you. They are really hunting ghosts."

At this time, Fu Yunbai also came to the little boy's side, "How did you catch this ghost?"

The little boy shook his head, "I don't know. I only know that every night, all the people in the village will come out to catch ghosts. The ghosts caught will be severely punished. They will be shaped into clay figures and thrown into the Black River." go."

"People in the village said that these ghosts can eat people, and if they are not caught, the village will suffer, so they are very busy every night."

Fu Yunbai frowned, "They are busy every night?"

"Are you going with them?"

The little boy shook his head, "Grandma won't let me go, saying I'm too young. In fact, grandma doesn't go there very often, and the people in the village don't seem to force grandma to participate."

Several people looked at each other and felt that this village was a little strange.