Drug Man Poison [Rebirth]

Wu Yanfu stretched out his hand towards the phantom, but his eyes blurred, his body wobbled, unable to carry Bai Tan's body on his back, and let him slide softly to his side.Wu Yanfu held him tightly in his arms, prostrated exhaustedly on the sandy ground, his consciousness was eroded bit by bit, and his body was gradually obliterated by the heavy snow.

Dazed, he opened his eyes, and the ice lake full of ghost vines was right in front of him.

He rushed over with Bai Tan in his arms in ecstasy, but the icy lake disappeared like a mirage, leaving only the boundless white snow, a frozen horse, and a pool of blood.

He realized that this was not a few years ago, he was not in the Sumeru Valley, but thousands of miles away, and the icy lake was buried under a thick layer of ice in an avalanche a few years ago, and he could no longer turn up.

Naturally, he didn't have the good luck he had back then.

He retrieved Bai Tan's life with his own hands, but lost him again with his own hands.

"Tan'er, you want to leave as a teacher, it's not that easy, it's not that easy..."

Wu Yanfu lowered his head and covered the young man's icy lips, the blood all over his body became colder, as if it had condensed into ice, and the petite body in his arms was more like a stiff ice sculpture, even the skin on his face that was originally as slippery as fat had changed. It dries up and produces fine cracks, as if he will shatter no matter how hard he hugs him.

"The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, this is our wedding room, Tan'er."

Wu Yanfu murmured indistinctly, and wanted to hug the boy tighter, but his body was already unable to move.

This medicine man's body will die if he loses water for too long.

After such a death, it seemed good that they were buried here together.

While half asleep and half awake, suddenly, Wu Yanfu felt a pain in the back of his hand, as if he was bitten by something, and dragged him vigorously, dragging his body out from under the frozen snow bit by bit.

He barely raised his eyelids, and what caught his eyes was a group of snow-white and furry things.

A little silver fox held his hand in its mouth and looked at him with its pair of dark eyes. Seeing that he was motionless, it bit him anxiously and tugged his hand back and forth, trying to force him to wake up. .

That demeanor was actually very similar to Bai Tan.

Wu Yanfu stared at it for a while, raised his hand with difficulty, and touched its head, but the little silver fox jumped away immediately, its fluffy tail stood up guardedly, but it didn't run away, but He hesitated and circled around him twice, then suddenly took the soul lamp he was holding in the other hand, turned around and ran away.

Wu Yanfu was taken aback, but he didn't know where he got the strength to prop himself up, and he stumbled after the little silver fox.

The little silver fox stopped for a few steps, ran for a while, then turned to look at him, as if deliberately leading him somewhere, Wu Yanfu followed its paw prints all the way, and after walking for an unknown distance, a piece of greenery suddenly appeared in front of him. It turned out to be a forest. He walked through the forest and walked into a valley shrouded in mist. In the valley, flowers were blooming in spring and flowing water was gurgling. It was completely different from the ice and snow desert outside the valley.

Leading him to a small stream, the little silver fox stopped, put the soul lamp on a stone, and before Wu Yanfu approached, he jumped onto a tree and looked down at him timidly. .This turned out to be a Udumbara tree, and several epiphyllum flowers on the tree were already in full bloom, making the little silver fox's fur white and full of snow.

Wu Yanfu picked up the soul lamp and looked up at the little silver fox. This scene seemed so familiar.

He asked in a daze, "Tan'er, is that you?"

The little silver fox looked at him quietly for a while, then leaped back to the entrance of the valley like a gust of wind, turned to take a last look at him from a distance, and disappeared into the vast snow.

Wu Yanfu was in a daze for a long time before he remembered that today was the seventh night of Bai Tan's death, the night of his return.

He must have come to pay him back...to bid him farewell.

"Tan'er...you are so heartless...so cruel!" Wu Yanfu laughed sadly, holding Bai Tan's corpse and swung his knife wildly, shaking a tree of Epiphyllum flowers rustling down like falling snow.He danced until the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and he had no more strength, so he sat down leaning against the tree, and picked up an epiphyllum and put it on the young man's temple.

"How can you let go of being a teacher? It's only a flash in the pan, but in the heart of being a teacher, it's a lifetime..."

Wu Yanfu closed his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief, a thought came into his heart of despair, and he returned to Taniguchi, raised the broken sun and swung it at his sky cap, before the blade touched his scalp, a gust of wind hit his face. A snow-white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, bit his hand holding the knife, and shook his head left and right.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the little silver fox by its tail and lifted it up.

The little silver fox turned its head and feet upside down, with its four claws hanging in the air, scratching and biting randomly, whimpering, with a sad and sharp voice.

Wu Yanfu stared at him fixedly: "You are Tan'er, right?"

The little silver fox was still screaming and couldn't understand what he was saying at all, only felt that his tailbone was numb and itchy from being scratched by him, and he was terrified, his furry tail exploded into a big puff, and his body curled up tightly into a ball.

"You are Tan'er, if it wasn't Tan'er, why did you come back? You are clearly... reluctant to be a teacher." Wu Yanfu was talking to himself, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like, firmly grasping the tail of the fox, and holding the little fox The silver fox put it on the young man in its arms, letting it look at itself, but it raised its claws and scratched the young man's face twice, leaving two deep bloodstains.

Wu Yanfu's face changed suddenly, he threw it aside, caressed the face of the young man in his arms with great pity, dipped some blood with trembling hands and rubbed it on the wound, but how can a dead person heal himself, it will not help at all.

He looked around with red eyes, the little silver fox got into a snow cave not far away, and ran away without a trace, so he also followed madly, reaching in to pull the little silver fox out of the lair, naturally He was scratched until his hands were dripping with blood, and he smashed the fox's nest to pieces. At a glance, he could see a dozen foxes inside.

All of them are furry and snow-white, with a general appearance, how can you tell which one may be attached to Bai Tan's soul?

They all huddled together, trembling, screaming, as if they had met a ferocious wolf.

Wu Yanfu just woke up like a dream, and felt that he was crazy and ridiculous, and he actually forced a nest of foxes into such a situation.

How could he have forgotten that the Kunlun Snow Fox has a good disposition and will save people trapped in heavy snow. There are rumors in the Jianghu that this little fox will save him, maybe it has nothing to do with Bai Tan, it's just a coincidence and it's nature.

Seeing that the dozen or so cats suddenly began to bite each other, Wu Yanfu hastily stretched out his hands to separate them, even though his martial arts skills are world-class, he still couldn't stop them from biting each other, so that the fox fur flew around and dripped with blood, fearing to hurt Bai Tan, he had no choice but to Withdrawing his hands, he took a few steps back and covered the snow nest again, only then did he hear the movement inside calm down.

It turned out that he was so pressing every step of the way, pushing Bai Tan to the same situation as this nest of little foxes?

He lowered his eyes to look at the boy in his arms, knelt in front of the fox's nest, clenched his hands into fists, and still did not give up: "Master, I was wrong... If you are really Tan'er, how about you come out and take a look at me again?" ? Just a glance."

There was a deathly silence in the fox den, not a single fox poked its head out.

"Uninvited guests, although the snow fox has a good temperament, it is also extremely stubborn. If you covet the fox's fur, or intend to capture it and raise it in captivity, it is absolutely impossible to succeed. They would rather harm themselves than submit to others. You Just now you used despicable methods to lure it to save you, you lied to it once, do you think it will believe you a second time?"

An old voice came from behind, and the sound of crutches getting closer.

Wu Yanfu was startled for a moment, turned around, and saw an old man in a white cloak slowly walking towards him. He had white beard and hair, a blood-red totem tattooed on his face, his eyes seemed to be blind, but he seemed to be able to see through the world. everything.

"If you continue to harass Xuehu here, don't blame the old man for being rude to you."

Wu Yanfu asked earnestly: "Senior, is the shaman living in seclusion in the Kunlun ancient tomb?"

"So what?"

"Senior...can you use any method to help this junior revive his beloved wife? This junior is willing to pay any price."

The old witch in white sneered all over, and said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense here, get out of here."

Before the words fell, the ten or so little foxes heard the sound, and all gathered behind the old witch, echoing.

Among them, the one howled the most, with a bloody handprint on its tail, it was clearly the little fox who had saved him just now.

Wu Yanfu had never been rejected like this before, it was hard to avoid being a little embarrassed, but he still knelt on the ground motionless, hugging the boy in his arms tightly, couldn't help staring at the little fox, looking again and again, Then he looked up at the white-clothed old witch, and hissed word by word: "Your junior has traveled for seven days and seven nights, and just now came here, and now I am lucky enough to meet such an extraterrestrial expert as senior, of course I will never Let’s stop here. As long as the seniors are willing to help each other, the juniors are willing to do their best to fulfill any wishes for the seniors, go through fire and water, and go against the sky, and they will not hesitate.”

"Old man's wish?" The old witch in white looked at him silently for a while, stroked his goatee, his eyes were empty, "I'm afraid that if you can afford it, you won't be able to enter the old man's eyes, what the old man wants, you I can't afford it."

"The junior is not an incompetent pawn. I wonder if the senior has heard of the junior's nickname-'Heaven Demon'?"

"You are Wu Yanfu?" The old witch in white was shocked, "Aren't you already dead?"

"The younger generation is a person who borrows a corpse to resurrect his soul, but now his martial arts have recovered."

Seeing that the old witch in white frowned suspiciously, Wu Yanfu didn't say much, and struck out with a palm. The wind of the palm swept up thousands of piles of snow and hit the sky with overwhelming momentum. It was like mist and rain, but none of it fell on the old witch and the foxes, and they all melted in mid-air, turning into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Although the white-clothed old witch couldn't see it, he could perceive this man's earth-shattering martial arts, which was rare in the world, and he retracted freely, with a certain degree of relaxation.

He slowly approached Wu Yanfu, stretched out a hand, and stroked from his shoulder to his wrist, his expression changed.

"Why do you have ghost vines attached to your body?"

"The person who resurrects the soul from the corpse of the younger generation is a medicine man who is used to renew people's lives."

"So..." The old witch in white nodded, squinted his eyes, thought for a long time, and said, "It seems that you will come here and meet the old man, it is indeed destined in the dark, you can destroy the world, and you can salvation……"

Wu Yanfu frowned, thinking of something vaguely, he was not surprised, but said lightly: "The younger generation is narrow-minded, and has no intention of caring about the world, and only has the heart to save this one person, but the younger generation is willing to die for this person, and is also willing to save the world for this person Seniors may as well say clearly, does this junior have anything to do with the prophecy of the moment of the solar eclipse, the opening of the gate of hell, and the emergence of monsters?"

The white-clothed old witch was silent for a moment: "You said, you are willing to pay any price, are you serious?"

"really."

The white-clothed old witch nodded slightly: "I can help you, but as soon as I get close to the corpse of your beloved wife, I will know that your beloved wife has disappeared. Once you have entered reincarnation, the past and the past are all forgotten, and even if you are reborn as a human, she will naturally never recognize you again."

Wu Yanfu's heart trembled, and he stared blankly at the snow fox—it was Tan'er, his Tan'er.

"And you need to know that even if you save your beloved wife, you won't have much time to be happy with her. The eclipse is coming, if you don't go where you should go, you will die, just like your beloved wife will be killed by you."

"Junior... know."

The white-clothed old witch turned around and said, "If that's the case, you can follow the old man."

"Wait." Wu Yanfu carried the young man's body on his back, stood up slowly, walked to a relatively soft snow field, and half knelt down, "This junior destroyed the snow fox's lair, let this junior help them again." Build a new one."

After all, he dug up the snow with his bare hands. "Forget it." The old witch in white shook his head and walked into the valley first.

Bai Tan tilted his head curiously to look at the strange man who was digging snow with his bare hands. He used his front paws to plan the snow, and hesitantly got closer. The man lingered around the entrance of the cave, showing a fierce face from time to time, urging him to dig quickly.

Wu Yanfu deliberately dug very slowly, staring at it intently, for fear of missing a glimpse, he didn't even know that his nails fell off all over his digging, and blood dripped down from his fingertips, seeping into the snow drop by drop.

Bai Tan smelled the smell of blood in the air, and his pointed nose twitched twice.

This smell, like this person, gave him a feeling of deja vu.

It seems to have been very familiar, very familiar.But it just couldn't remember anything.

But instinct told him that it couldn't get close to him, and if it got close, it would hurt, very seriously.

Although it pretends to be fierce, it is actually very timid, afraid of pain, and very fragile.

Wu Yanfu dug the snow hole a bit bigger, stretched out his hand, and dripped the blood a little closer to the little silver fox, calling hoarsely and softly: "Come on, come a little closer, Tan'er, your favorite Drink the blood of being a teacher."

Bai Tan stretched his neck, sniffed the sweet-tasting blood, looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, took a sip, then moved away a little, smacked his lips, and couldn't help moving closer, and licked a second. mouth.

Wu Yanfu slowly closed his hands a little, and dripped the blood in front of him.

Bai Tan licked the blood one mouthful at a time, and moved closer to his hand bit by bit, the bright red handprints on his tail were still there, but he seemed to have put aside the matter of being caught by this man. After touching the back of the head until his nose bumped into the man's finger and licked it, he suddenly pricked up his ears, trying to escape into the hole.

But Wu Yanfu grabbed his tail again, retracted his arms, and hugged him completely into his arms.

Bai Tan trembled in fear, and struggled vigorously, scratching and scratching the man's chest with his two front paws, and kicked and kicked wildly with his two hind feet, but the man held him tightly, even trembling more than him. Be great.

"Tan'er, don't move, don't move, as a teacher, I just want to hug you for a while... just for a while."

Of course Bai Tan couldn't understand what he was saying, but the gentleness of his hand stroking its tail made it vaguely feel that this man didn't seem to want to hurt him—maybe, he just wanted to hug him to keep warm.

Thinking so ignorantly, the little silver fox gradually stopped struggling, licked the blood oozing from the wound on the man's chest, wrapped his furry tail around his neck, and turned into a scarf .

Wu Yanfu buried his face in the soft fox fur, closed his eyes, and suppressed what was about to seep out of his eye sockets.

It took him a long time to release his arms with difficulty.

Bai Tan twisted and arched his body, slipped out of his arms, and slipped into the snow cave.