a single-handed husband

"No. It's almost impossible for everyone to be bitten by a corpse butterfly. This can only be related, not the direct cause, otherwise there is no one who can cure this person." Yan Yao increased his strength, and the wind from Yin and Yang became more fierce up.Hurrah, Han Ling almost couldn't stand up, but the 99 people seemed to be nailed to the ground, their hair was almost blown away, but they were quite stable.Yan Yao went too far, standing in Han Yao's arms calmly, her hair and clothes didn't even move!

As if aware of Han Yao's gaze, Yan Yao said with a smirk: "It's useless for me to be angry, Yin and Yang recognize the master, although you can use the blood curse, but they are two different things, unless you are as ugly as them. Both yin and yang hate it, otherwise, let's just hug it tightly."

Seeing his embarrassing face, Han Ling pouted dissatisfiedly and gave him a supercilious look.

"If you don't like it, let it go."

There was a push back in the chest, and Han Ling trembled, almost being taken away by the wind.His heart was beating so loudly that he almost forgot that Yan Yao was a petty master.Subconsciously hugging him tightly, Han Ling hurriedly said: "Hey, don't, don't! Sister, I was wrong, don't!"

"Hmph!" Yan Yao raised her chin arrogantly, and didn't look at him again.

The strong wind howled for a while, and finally stopped.The surroundings are full of blood mist, like a different space, if it weren't for those 99 stakes, Han Ling would really have no sense of space.

Yan Yao clapped his hands, put his hands on his hips and said, "Cure a disease, isn't it such a simple matter? I really don't understand, how could they be so stupid? Return the corpse butterfly powder, God knows what medicine is sold in that woman's gourd, eat it and say Maybe it's under her control!" He bowed his head again, and patted Han Ling's hand, "Let's go, let me go, strangle me to death!"

"Oh good." Han Ling replied in a daze, and quickly let go.Looking at everything beyond recognition, Han Ling straightened her hair and said, "Sister, are they all right now?"

"It's almost there, but there are still some wounds, and I don't bother to treat them." Yan Yao kicked his legs, threw the skeleton into the air again, and followed the skeleton.

Glancing at the boundless darkness of blood, Han Ling followed up suspiciously. "Sister, don't we want that hidden thing?"

Yan Yao glanced at him and said, "Sometimes I really don't know if you are smart or stupid. Didn't you discover those bugs just now?"

"Yeah." Han Ling nodded, paused for a while, and then suddenly called out, "That insect egg is what they hid?"

A blank stare. "I don't know what's the use. But the yin and yang have been blowing for so long, and there is only so much stuff in it. Apart from this, I haven't seen anything else. But think about Uncle Yuan's Gu worm, if there is some corpse in it The chrysalis or corpse butterfly eggs may have many functions. Don’t forget, these people are still alive, and only corpse butterflies can lay eggs on living people, and corpse butterflies are quite disgusting. "

Suck people's essence and blood, control people's spirits, and drive them into puppets.

Han Ling pursed her lips, and looked at the crowd on the ground with a complicated expression. "Sister, the man behind the scenes wants to use this butterfly epidemic to frame you, and then take advantage of the living corpse butterfly fisherman to benefit, right? At that time, you will be his scapegoat and the target of the world, and he will be able to control everything to achieve the goal." His own purpose. But since he has so much energy to raise corpse butterflies among them, why doesn't he just let the corpse butterflies lay eggs among other good people? In this case, the butterfly epidemic will make a group of people out of control, and he will control the rest Wouldn't it be more cost-effective for those who live in the city?"

"That's right." Yan Yao suddenly turned around and gave him a mysterious look, then turned back and continued walking, "But what you said is just your own thoughts. Since we want to analyze the reason, we should first stand on the opposite side What you just said is good, but there are still some omissions. If the butterfly epidemic is not caused by that person, then he, as you said, took the opportunity to raise insects to plot evil, and even wanted me to bear such a big blame. Damn it. But he needs help. Because in the end, he is confronted with people who are out of control, so he must know how to deal with Die Plague. Therefore, at present, he has only two ways, find me or find Die Er. And looking at it all together, that person is very likely to be Die Er. But, there is another kind."

The air was suddenly quiet, and in the bloody mist, only some ghost figures were scurrying quietly.Han Yao looked at Yan Yao's back somewhat uncomfortably.While talking, the two kept walking. Although the distance was unknown, the shed inside was definitely out of the way.It's just that Yan Yao didn't seem to have the intention of putting away Yin and Yang at all. As it is now, the Blood Jade Skull is floating in front and leading the way, the two of them follow it, and Yin and Yang follow the two of them to float behind. Makes people uncomfortable.

It was silent for a long time, Yan Yao didn't speak.Han Ling's scalp couldn't help being numb from the weird silence, he couldn't help but said: "There is another one, what?"

"It is the same person who made the butterfly plague and released the bugs."

the same person?So he wants to make everyone sick?Or is half infected and half controlled by corpse butterflies?No, since he also created the butterfly plague, there should be a way to control it, so why did he raise dead butterflies? Isn't it superfluous?

"It's too much... huh?"

In the haze, it seemed that he heard Yan Yao's voice, and Han Yao was startled.My sister should... don't know what I'm thinking, right?

"It takes so much trouble to get involved with me, is it unnecessary? Oh, how could it be?"

Not auditory hallucinations.It was really my sister who was talking just now.

Getting involved with my sister is just to bring him down.Such unreasonable and random framing, just because they are different so they will be killed... Is this the right way in the hearts of those monks?Even though the evil spirits are outsiders, they are not unpredictable.The world is so...

With an inexplicable pain in his heart, Han Ling looked at Yan Yao, the lone figure in the blood mist, behind, under his feet, and in front of him, all of them were covered with blood and bones.The long night is long, and there are few lights, and the few lights are just high beams that he dare not touch.

The body moved subconsciously.Trotting to keep up with Yan Yao, Han Yao opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

After walking in silence for a long time, Han Ling suddenly said: "Sister, why did that happen to Wuxu?"

"You mean the fourth day?"

"Correct."

"On the [-]th of every month, a person will disappear in the village. One person's time will be exchanged for other people's time. This is a deal with ghosts and gods. The month before the Ghost Festival was supposed to be the fourth day of the lunar new year, but Shen You I hid him and survived that night. After a month, nothing happened, just when they thought it was over, the Ghost Festival came."

"I was taken away by my sister on the fourth day of the junior high school, so the remaining 99 people died here." Seemingly catching something, but unable to say anything, Han Ling muttered a few times, and suddenly said loudly, "Fog!"

"Oh my god!" Yan Yao was taken aback, and while beating him, he slapped his chest and said, "What are you doing?"

"Sister, it's the fog!" Han Ling was hurt by the beating, she took a few steps away and said calmly, "It's all because of the fog! The sacrifices, the transactions, and the fake villagers, all the illusions All! Without the fog, there would be no so-called curse, and there wouldn’t be so many moths messing around!”

"You mean, Phantom Eye?"

"right--"

"Bai Yan Wang! What have you done?"

A roar suddenly came from not far away, interrupting Han Ling.The two looked towards the source of the sound, and a bunch of white figures dangling in front of them were running towards them.

Hearing this highly recognizable voice, one knew it was Luo Yuxuan's group.

"Bai Yan Wang!" Luo Yuxuan came over aggressively holding the sword, "Why did you go in for so long? Did you release this blood miasma?"

been in for so long?

The two glanced at each other, then both turned to Luo Yuxuan.Yan Yao said with a smile: "Why, you think we haven't come out for so long, are you killing and dismembering the corpses, or absconding in fear of crime? Or, are you planning some terrible conspiracy to catch all of you?"

"you!"

"Hahahaha! Kid, I set this blood miasma free. I have already saved this man. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Kid," Yan Yao raised his eyebrows, "You were in the shed just now. Outside?"

"Of course! We have been guarding outside, and we will never let you do anything bad!"

As if suddenly realizing something was wrong, Luo Yuxuan blushed and glanced away as soon as he finished speaking.

Yan Yao looked at him, couldn't help being a little amused, and said: "Then you called us?"

"Of course!" Luo Yuxuan immediately said, "I called you several times, but there was no sound from inside."

"You didn't come to see me?"

"The sealing barrier you set up, how do I get in?" Luo Yuxuan glared at him, and said fiercely, "Besides, Master and the others have all told you not to touch them. It's not that we don't understand, of course we will It’s really not good to guard outside, it’s easy to inform and report! Also, who wants to come to you!”

"Yes, yes." Yan Yan smiled and shook his head.The matter is already clear, but it has little to do with Luo Yuxuan.Also, he seems pretty cute. "In that case, if you are all right, just keep going forward, and you will be able to get out. We have to go back first, and after I collect the blood miasma, you can take the 99 people back to your homes."

"99? When is there another one? Isn't there only 98?"

The two stared at him blankly, silent for a while, unable to speak.

Luo Yuxuan looked at the shocked faces of the two of them, curled his lips, and said, "What's wrong? Is it because you don't know how to count or what?"

Yan Yao swallowed, and waved her hands absently.Luo Yuxuan wanted to continue to taunt again, but Yan Yao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he forced his words to be sealed in his mouth.

"You go as I said, get out quickly, otherwise, you will die in an ugly way." With a cold voice, Yan Yao turned around and stood up, "Little Ling, follow up."

"Yeah." Han Ling replied, took another look at Luo Yuxuan, and followed her up.

Luo Yuxuan looked at them inexplicably, "cut", retracted the sword and returned to his companion.

Running all the way back to the original place without stopping, the coldness around Yan Yao's body became heavier and heavier.The Blood Jade Skeleton didn't know what was going on, and suddenly became agitated.

After a while, Yan Yao stopped.

Han Ling followed behind him and also stopped, looking at the people still piled up in disorder, he couldn't help asking: "Sister, what should we do?"

"Simple." The cold voice smashed into Han Ling's heart, "Don't you like plagiarism so much? You also mixed yourself in. Okay, then I will come too, and turn this place into purgatory, what ghosts and gods sacrifice, in front of the king of Hades , it's all child's play!"

The blood mist surged and condensed in Yan Yao's hands.The Blood Jade Skeleton kept spinning in the air, accompanied by the sound of yin and yang bells, suddenly sprayed a pile of dark mist from the teeth.

"Bafang sprites, listen to my orders, show him what a real ghost fog is!"

With one order, one hand grips the claw.The dense fog flooded, covering everything in an instant, even the blood miasma was covered.After a while, the whole space became pitch black.There were black shadows in the fog, and the cold air was blowing back and forth on Han Ling's body, making his skin crawl.

Suddenly, there was a thick murmur from all around.Feeling uneasy at the pressure of the voice, Han Ling frowned unavoidably, and leaned closer to Yan Yao's side.The person who was blown by this mist was terrified!

Changing hands again, Yin Yang followed Yan Yao's gesture and turned.

Then, a vigorous operation.The sight of the hell where the demons danced wildly, coupled with the dark red blood mist and the pitch-black ghost mist, frighteningly and exaggeratedly blows an eight-level gale.

Han Yao had no choice but to hug Yan Yao tightly again, but this time, it was really uncomfortable.

Yan Yao's body was extremely cold, holding him was like holding a block of ice, it was really uncomfortable.But there was no other way, Han Ling had no choice but to watch the rare silver light of Yin and Yang stand alone in the chaos, and count the time while listening to the swing of the bell.

After a long time, the sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and it turned on instantly.

When I came back to my senses, the two were already in a forest.Han Ling let go of his hand stiffly, staggered a few steps before standing still, and glanced around, only to find that they had returned to Shen You's tomb.It's just that Han Ling subconsciously felt that something was different.

"Sister, sister, this..."