The shop boy and the devil

After getting some clues, the three felt that they had to wait for the host of Tianping Temple no matter what, so the three of them waited in Tianping Temple until dusk, until the end of the super-salvation meeting.

Fu Yunmo watched the residents leaving one after another, waiting for the host to come out.

"Ouch!"

Fu Yunmo was bumped, she looked back, and it turned out that it was a monk who bumped into Fu Yunmo when he was walking by carrying a pole.

Hearing the sound, Ye Xihan also came over immediately, seeing Fu Yunmo being bumped, his eyes turned cold, and he looked at the monk.

Before Fu Yunmo said anything, the monk immediately put down the pole, and then bowed to Fu Yunmo with his palms together, but he didn't say a word.

I saw that the monk was already in his early thirties, with a foolish appearance, bowing to Fu Yunmo apologetically, Fu Yunmo couldn't vent his anger, so he just smiled slightly and said, "No problem."

At this time, Fu Yunmo saw that the monk was not wearing the clothes of Tianping Temple.

"Are you from An Ning Temple?"

As soon as Fu Yunmo said this, the monk smiled and nodded, but he never said a word. Could it be that this person...

"You... can't speak?"

The monk smiled and nodded again, pointed to his throat, and waved his hand.

Fu Yunmo sighed, nodded, and said, "Sorry."

The monk waved his hand, picked up the pole, and was about to leave when the young monk from Tianping Temple greeted the monk from Anning Temple.

"Why would he bring fruits and vegetables to Tianping Temple?"

Nan Kunlun looked at the mute monk going away, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"The relationship between Tianping Temple and Anning Temple has always been very good. The terrain of Tianping Temple is relatively remote, and Anning Temple will occasionally come to deliver some fruits and vegetables."

Ye Xihan explained that he was not surprised by this.

"Let's go! Find the host."

Fu Yunmo nodded, and then went to the front hall with the two of them, and saw the host of Tianping Temple and an old lady explaining something, as if to comfort her, and the old lady cried while listening, and finally said something to the host with clasped hands Thank you before leaving.

At this time, the host saw Fu Yunmo and the three of them. This person was over sixty years old, with a white beard and a black cassock. Only those hands were scarred, which could be regarded as a little scary.

"Hello, three benefactors."

The host greeted the three of Fu Yunmo, and at this time the little monk who had greeted the three of Fu Yunmo walked in and said with a smile, "The three haven't left yet?"

"Well... host, we are here today, we have something to ask."

Fu Yunmo looked at the old monk's benevolent eyebrows, but he couldn't connect with the stern mysterious man no matter what, but his figure was indeed similar to the man in black.

"Three please sit down, Wuhen, prepare tea."

The little monk called Wuhen, nodded his head when he heard the host's order, and went to prepare immediately.

"The old monk has no reason. I don't know what can help the three benefactors?"

Master Wuyin looked at the three of them kindly, but he could see that his eyes were exhausted.

"What's wrong with Master Wucai's hand?"

Fu Yunmo pretended to be surprised, looked at Wu Yin's hand, and pretended to be a little scared. After Ye Xihan and Nan Kunlun looked at it, they couldn't help but want to roll their eyes. Fortunately, they all held back for the sake of the overall situation.

"Residents at the foot of the mountain were killed. When I went to check the corpse, I was stained with venom, which caused this."

Master Wuyin sighed, as if thinking of those dead, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Master Wucai is really kind..."

Fu Yunmo sighed, there is no flaw on Master Wucai's face at all... But since that mysterious person has been planning for so long, he might not show his flaws so easily.

"It's good, it's just that the old monk can't help one or two, so he can only hold this salvation meeting, and hope that the dead can rest in peace."

Master Wuyin recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, with deep regret in his eyes.

"Southern Border evil faction..."

Ye Xihan suddenly said four words, only to see Master Wuyin's eyes suddenly move, he raised his eyes to look at the speaker, and bumped into Ye Xihan's cold eyes.

"Dare to ask Master, have you heard of the Southern Border Evil Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the three fell on Master Wu Yin, as if they wanted to see something from his face.

"I've only heard that there was a siege before... At that time, our faction suffered heavy casualties... I don't want to mention this matter again."

Master Wuyin recited another Buddha's name in a low voice, and seeing Master Wuyin's lost appearance, he also made it clear that he didn't want to say any more, so Fu Yunmo and the three of them didn't ask any more questions.

"Since this is the case, there is no need for tea. Let's borrow a latrine and leave. Thank you, Master Wucai."

Nan Kunlun opened his mouth, thinking that he couldn't get anything out of Master Wuyin's mouth, so he might as well take advantage of the latrine and wander around.

"Okay, sorry everyone, Amitabha."

Master Wuyin stood up, sent the three people out of the front hall very politely, and then went in to talk to another old monk.

"Turn around again."

After Nan Kunlun finished speaking, the three of them separated and left. Fu Yunmo walked to the back kitchen and saw the smoke rising from the kitchen. Presumably, it was almost time for dinner, and smelling the smell of the food, she was indeed a little hungry.

She walked a few steps, and immediately a young monk came over to stop Fu Yunmo.

"This benefactor, this is the back kitchen, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

The little monk smiled, looking very simple and honest, Fu Yunmo also replied with a nice smile: "Ah, I'm sorry, I just lost my way and wanted to find the latrine."

Fu Yunmo habitually lied and did not make drafts, and the little monk immediately showed Fu Yunmo the way. Fu Yunmo nodded, and when he was about to go in the direction the little monk said, he felt a black object flying towards him.

Fu Yunmo subconsciously pulled out her Yun Zhongxian and struck it, only to see that the black object was accurately divided into two by her own Yun Zhongxian, but she never thought that there was a purple-black liquid that split from the black object. When Zhongfei came out, Fu Yunmo couldn't dodge in time, so he could only block it with his hands, but it hurt like a burn.

"hiss----"

Fu Yunmo didn't have time to cry out in pain, she just felt that her whole hand was in pain. She looked up, but she didn't see any suspicious person, and the little monk beside her was obviously terrified. The moment Fu Yunmo drew his sword, he had already She was taken aback, and became even more anxious when she found out that Fu Yunmo was injured.

"Benefactor, benefactor, what's going on?"

The little monk was a little at a loss, because his anxious voice attracted many monks to watch.

It's getting more and more painful...Although I don't feel the feeling of being drenched in water, but Fu Yunmo thinks it probably feels like this...

Fu Yunmo looked at her arm, the skin had already melted away, and the purple-black liquid invaded the flesh and blood, turning it into a bloody mess...

my hand…!

Fu Yunmo suddenly wanted to cry... Her hands became ugly...!

She looked at the thing on the ground that she had cut in half, and it turned out to be a scorpion. She saw that its claws were still moving, and then it stopped moving...

"Grandma's...it hurts..."

"Quick! Tell the host! Bring the plaster and the antidote elixir!"

I don't know which monk opened the mouth, anyway, Fu Yunmo only felt that the surroundings were in a mess...

And some are dizzy, as if the whole world is spinning...

"Isn't this an ordinary scorpion? How could it be..."

"No...it's a bit suspicious..."

"How can the poison of an ordinary scorpion be like this..."

Gossip, gossip, Fu Yunmo listened to some, but couldn't listen to a lot. Just when she was fainting and about to collapse, she leaned into a warm embrace, and the familiar fragrance spread Come.

She looked up with difficulty, and bumped into Ye Xihan's worried eyes.

"what happened…?"

Fu Yunmo could feel the strength of Ye Xihan's body, and those beautiful eyes that were about to shed tears... She knew Ye Xihan was afraid...

"poison…"

Fu Yunmo pointed to the scorpion with two severed joints on the ground. Ye Xihan just took a quick glance, but his eyes fell on Fu Yunmo's arm. The hideous and terrifying wound...

"Damn!"

Ye Xihan said something harshly, so frightened that the monks around her didn't dare to approach, she picked up Fu Yunmo, and the monks immediately moved out of the way.

Cao Han...to find Cao Han!

At this moment, Master Wu Yin blocked the way, holding a box of plaster in his hand, and said in panic: "Benefactor, let me first..."

Before Master Wuyin finished speaking, Ye Xihan said a word coldly.

"roll."

Ye Xihan passed Master Wuyin, and then Nan Kunlun walked over from the front, looked at Fu Yunmo in Ye Xihan's arms, and asked worriedly what was going on.

Ye Xihan handed Fu Yunmo to Nankunlun, turned to look at the group of monks behind him, and said, "If something happens to her, I want everyone in Tianping Temple to be buried with you!"

Ye Xihan tightened the Bone-Bone Sword at her waist. She didn't let the Bone-Bone Sword out of its sheath this time, because Fu Yunmo didn't want to see the scene of the bloodbath washing Tianping Temple.

"Benefactor! Please stop! We have a lot of good medicine here, how about..."

Master Wuyin was still talking, but Ye Xihan didn't listen, and let Nan Kunlun leave with Fu Yunmo in his arms.

"Nan Kunlun, send true energy to Xiaoer, and help her force her poison."

This is also the reason why Ye Xihan was willing to let Nan Kunlun hug Fu Yunmo. The two of them have the same skills, and only Nan Kunlun can send her true energy to force her poison...

"So cold...so hot..."

Fu Yunmo has not completely lost consciousness, but the discomfort on her body is layered on top of each other, as if she is in water, but also in fire...

Fortunately, a gentle warm current entered the body from the limbs and bones, which could temporarily suppress this uncomfortable feeling.

The world began to become chaotic. Fu Yunmo seemed to have returned to the time when she was still a sophomore in the shop...as if she had returned to the real world...he was still a second-tier actor...

I just came out of the bookstore, holding the book "Change of the Wind and Cloud" in my hand...

Suddenly...the whole world fell into darkness...no light, no sound...no temperature...

Am I dead?

Is this what death feels like?

Fu Yunmo thought about it, how would he die when he came to this world of martial arts?Unexpectedly, Fengyun Jue was practiced, thinking that he would not die so easily... but never thought...

He was poisoned to death...

Ye Xihan... the female devil... I can't bear it... I can't bear to leave...

Nankunlun...you...must avenge the female devil and yourself...