The villain's daily corpse collection

The chaotic energy in You Shuguan's body had been regulated by Huo Feng, but his body was still rejecting the medicine given to him by Wang Wei.

The medicine Wang used was left by the God of Wood Deity Chonghua in the heaven. The main effect of the wood elixir is to expel miasma and banish evil spirits.

It was difficult for the gods themselves to be contaminated by the miasma of the mortal world, but there was no guarantee that the people around them would not be contaminated, so she stayed.

Sure enough, it came in handy at the critical moment.

According to the courtyard that You Shuguan had mentioned in advance, the few of them found the senior who had been traveling back and forth with Fengcheng and had been poisoned by the demon in one of the rooms.

Wang Wei saved that man in the same way. Perhaps because he was a little older, the evil miasma he was infected with was obviously more serious.

Black bloodshot lines crawled from the torso and neck to both sides of the cheeks. The marks on the left cheek spread like a spider web. The man was already unconscious.

With his last bit of strength, he hid in You Shu's personal residence. Fortunately, he was not discovered by others before he fainted - because those who were infected by the evil spirits were secretly disposed of because they could not be treated.

Hopefully they came back in time and saved the man's last breath, but it would take some time for him to get up.

If you want to know more details about Alan, you can only wait patiently.

You Shuguan's body started to repair itself. His eyelids were too heavy, so he went to rest.

In fact, there is no need for too many people to wait here. After running around for a few days, Wang Wei saw the obvious fatigue on the faces of the two mortals, so he asked Du Ximiao and Yuan Xiang to go back to the inn to rest first and bring the news back.

In You Shuguan's residence, there are only Wang Wei and Huo Feng, and two patients who are fighting against the poisonous miasma.

Huo Feng moved You Shuguan to the same room as his senior, just in case something unexpected happened and he didn't have time to worry about anything. Moreover, he didn't want to wait in two separate rooms with Wang Wei. The night was too quiet, and it was really boring to be alone.

"Master," Huo Feng called softly, pulling the candle to find the angle, "There are only two lamps in the whole room. Put them in this position so that people outside cannot see what's going on inside the room through the light and shadow."

The light was mainly used to keep an eye on the situation of the seriously injured senior. The fires in other places were extinguished, including the place where Wang Wei and Huo Feng sat.

In order to facilitate meditation, neither of them sat on the stool, but found a clean floor near the couch.

"Fengcheng is facing many crises. Do Du Ximiao and the others still want to come with us?" Huo Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the strange marks on the face of the man on the couch.

Wang Wei briefly explained Du Ximiao's matter to Huo Feng, "She has her own things to do in the future, so not too many people will go with Fengcheng, but Zuo Niang will definitely go, and as for the others... I don't know."

Bo Shangmiao still owed her a detailed explanation about her mother goddess. Wang Wei planned to ask when she returned. As for how to go in the future, she didn't want to think about it now.

As for Jun Zhao...

"Jun Zhao is a mortal now. If he goes, he will be invaded by evil spirits like You Shuguan and the others, and will be in excruciating pain... It is better to let him go back to Wushe and wait for us." Huo Feng pointed out the crux of the problem.

Whether it was out of consideration for the former "rival" or the former superior-subordinate relationship, Huo Feng had selfish reasons not to go the same way as Jun Zhao. Moreover, Huo Feng gradually developed some slight fear of the unknown future.

He didn't want to return to heaven too early. He always felt that some unexpected events in his subconscious mind would happen, and he judged all these events as negative.

Wang Wei had no time to care about this. She just wanted to quickly put the last two parts together and then go back immediately. She and Jun Zhao reached a consensus on this point. Wang Wei repeatedly refused Jun Zhao's help, not because she didn't want to go back immediately, but because she couldn't trust Jun Zhao at all.

When it comes to life and property, no matter how brave a person is, it is impossible to entrust everything to the leader of the opposing camp.

Speaking of trust, there is only one person she trusts the most, and that is Huo Feng.

She couldn't explain what the feeling was, but it was not something she needed to worry about or think too much about.

"It doesn't matter. It's up to them to choose whatever path they want. We'll be together anyway." Wang Wei moved his position and leaned slightly against Huo Feng.

It was freezing outside and there was no heater or hot charcoal prepared in the house, so it was as cold as an ice cellar.

The gods were not as sensitive to the climate of the mortal world as mortals, but for some reason, Wang Wei still subconsciously approached Huo Feng. She had seen too many ordinary people's behaviors along the way, and she was more like an imitator of superficial actions.

The young man who was in deep thought raised his eyes slightly, and because he felt Wang Wei approaching, he turned his head to look to the side.

The warm breath exhaled formed a misty white fog in the air. The fog rose up and fluttered, and finally sank down and fell on the eyelashes to turn into water droplets, which soon turned into frost.

The two of them leaned on each other, waiting for things to turn around. In fact, it came sooner than they thought.

At five o'clock in the morning, the seriously injured person finally woke up.

Huo Feng also went to wake up You Shuguan. After all, it would be more convenient for him to communicate.

You Shuguan had fully recovered and no longer felt any abnormality in his body. He helped the senior sit up, and Huo Feng handed him a cup of freshly brewed hot tea. After the senior drank it, his voice was finally no longer hoarse.

"You saved me. I have no way to repay you for such a great favor—" He bowed and was blocked by Huo Feng. "It is not difficult to save you. What's more, we also need your help."

You Shuguan quickly explained the situation. The senior nodded and took out a wrinkled map from his arms: "This is the route I drew on my way to Fengcheng. You can copy one and take it away... As for the woman you are looking for, I haven't seen her in person, but I heard that she might live in the banyan forest in the southeast. There are many tree houses there, and there are many tribes living there..."

Banyan forest, this is a relatively accurate factor. After all, there is only one place with banyan trees like the one in Wind City. As for which tree it lives in, they can find it after they go there.

Taking advantage of the night before dawn, the two of them left the You family's base camp through a secret passage and returned to the inn they had booked previously.

Wang Wei planned to go to Song's house after dawn to tell Song Zuoru about this good news, and then they could embark on a new journey.

However, plans cannot keep up with changes.

When they returned to the inn, they found that everyone was gone.

The atmosphere around was very strange and dead, and there was no one on the street.

"Is this still the street we lived on before?" Wang Wei covered it with his spiritual sense, but could not detect anything unusual.

"The location is definitely correct, but I can't confirm that we are still on the same street as before." Huo Feng has already unsheathed his sword.

The two of them stood back to back, alert for any strange creatures that might rush out from the darkness at any time.

The darkest hour is just before dawn.

They seemed to be stuck at this moment.