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The four looked at each other, and after a brief silent stalemate, Jiang Wang smiled softly.

"Ah."

Can't hear the emotion contained in it.While laughing out loud, Jiang Wang kicked hard on the tree trunk with one of his legs, raised his hand with the repulsive force and shook away Ye Mu's double knives, and in the blink of an eye, he slipped out as deftly as a fish and retreated to the side.

Ye Mu didn't force him too much, he lowered the two knives in his hands, and looked at Jiang Wang silently.But his whole person at this time gives people the feeling that he is still dangerous and aggressive.

Jiang Wang didn't seem to have any will to fight.He put away the two knives, sighed, and said a word very seriously.

"What should I do, I seem to like you. Let's get along and try, how about it?"

If Jiang Wang wanted to appreciate Ye Mu's astonished expression, he would undoubtedly be disappointed.Although it is night now, in Jiang Wang's eyes, it is no different from daytime.He could clearly see that after hearing these words, the expression on Ye Mu's face didn't change a bit, and the scrutiny he looked over didn't waver in the slightest.

But if he wanted Ye Mu to calm down a bit, then he did.

Ye Mu was originally weighing whether to directly fight this "Jiang Shaoxia" first, to repair the other party and touch the bottom of the other party.Moreover, he was already prepared, as long as this "Jiang Shaoxia" said something unpleasant, he would directly greet him with a knife.But he never expected that when the other party opened his mouth, what he said was not an apology or a provocation, but a confession.

...Maybe it should be said, courtship.

Even though Ye Mu was so angry at the moment, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, feeling 12 points inexplicable.

Yes, inexplicably.Regardless of the intention of this "Jiang Shaoxia"'s sudden confession, and how little credibility there is, it didn't touch Ye Mu at all.However, after this weird emotional change, when he came back to his senses, it was difficult to regain his previous mood of wanting to fight.

Ye Mu looked at Jiang Wang suspiciously, finally opened his mouth, and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Seeing Jiang Wang reach out and take out something from his arms, he couldn't help but be on guard secretly.Immediately afterwards, a flame lit up from Jiang Wang's hand, flickering faintly, bringing a bean of light to the dark forest.

Jiang Wang held the fire folder in one hand, and took off the black mask on his face with the other.He looked at Ye Mu and smiled.

"You know what that means, don't you?"

Under the light of the beating fire, the person who met Ye Mu's eyes gradually revealed his face from behind the mask, with black eyebrows raised, eyes straight, nose straight and lips.When those black eyes looked at people, they gave people a feeling of inaccessibility for no reason.

Although he appeared much milder because of his smile, one could still be sure at a glance that this face was the same as his that he had seen in the mirror, on the water, and not long ago looked at with the blade of a knife. The same face as before.

The two people of the same height and appearance, but with completely different temperaments stood opposite each other in the forest, and fell into a strange silence.

Ye Mu took a deep breath. Regarding the "player"'s guess, although he had some assumptions, he didn't really feel how true the guess would be.Now seeing a person who is exactly like himself, it is inevitable that he will be shocked a lot.

Out of caution, he didn't speak out hastily, but after calming down a little, he asked as a confirmation: "Do you know "Wolf Smoke"? What is it?"

If the other party is really a "player" who came here inexplicably like him, it should be able to hear that the wolf smoke he refers to is not the one in the usual sense in this world, but the large-scale 3D online game.

In this world, is there really anyone who has encountered such an incredible thing like him?Will the other party know something about the reason for the current situation, and some unknown clues?

With a flick of his hand, Jiang Wang extinguished the fire.The forest fell into darkness again.

After a pause, Jiang Wang replied, "An ancient firework signal used by border gates to announce the invasion of monsters. However, I don't think this is what you want to hear."

Ye Mu said noncommittally, "Do you know what the answer I want to hear is?"

Jiang Wang seemed to laugh, and he said gently, "Unfortunately, I don't know. Ye Mu, who do you take me for?"

Before Ye Mu had time to be disappointed by the failure of his guess and the fact that he was still the only foreigner in this world, he was stunned by Jiang Wang's familiar tone.

Listening to the other party, should I know him?

Ye Mu quickly thought of the mysterious origin of this body, and his expression became strange.Could it be that this body has a twin brother or something in this world, and the other party happens to be a disciple of the Palace of Seven Kills?Or is there any other reason?

The next moment, he completely forgot about these thoughts and never thought about them again, because the other party said leisurely:

"It's the first time I've seen someone use vegetables and porridge as an appetizer. But you took care of it that time. I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow. I know a restaurant with good wine and interesting singing and dancing."

Ye Mu's thinking froze for a moment.

What does it mean?

Of course he knows what his craft is like, so he rarely cooks, and mostly buys dishes from restaurants and packs them back.There is only one person in this world who has tasted his... It can be said to be a specialty dish.

A person who should already, not exist.

At that time, He Liang was commenting on the bowl of porridge that was quite primitive, and while talking about what he shouldn't expect, he obediently ate it all.Even though he was so drunk, he looked like a normal person, only with an indistinct redness on his face.Frowning slightly subconsciously, she sat a little far away from the burning stove, her clothes were a little disheveled, revealing a small piece of her chest.Then he stretched out his arms and handed over the empty bowl, and asked, "Should I be full?" The softer eyes than usual made him almost look away in embarrassment.

The smiling face in memory suddenly distorted, and it was replaced by a dilapidated pale face with a knife-cut face and blurred features.

——Obviously, someone who no longer exists.

The pair of knives in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and Ye Mu called out, "He... Liang?" His voice trembled slightly, and he took a few steps towards Jiang Wang, then stopped again as if he dared not move forward.

Jiang Wang came over and replied simply: "It's me."

Ye Mu slowly raised his hand and touched Jiang Wang's face.Starting with the cold temperature, it seems that it still carries the coolness from the underworld.The person in front of him could speak and smile. Although his eyes were dark and dull, he could still see the world and stare at him.

It's good that you're still alive.

Ye Mu stretched out his hand, and wrapped the opponent tightly into his arms.He hugged him so tightly, as if he was afraid of losing the other person again, almost hooping the person into his own body.

The next moment, the sound of the long knife being unsheathed resounded loudly.Ye Mu held the knife drawn from Jiang Wang's waist with one hand and pressed it to the back of Jiang Wang's neck, while the other hand still circled Jiang Wang's back, locked Jiang Wang's arms tightly, and pressed him firmly on the back of Jiang Wang's neck. arms.Beside Jiang Wang's shoulder and neck, he raised his head, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.

"State your purpose, or, die."

There was no excitement in the calm voice.

Back from the dead, what a wonderful thing, he really wanted to believe in such a happy ending if he could.If he hadn't taken that corpse out of the pile of fragmented flesh and blood with his own hands that night.If he had never seen such a miserable and embarrassing face.If he hadn't touched the cold touch of the bones in the package.

He really, really wanted to believe it.

How much he wants to believe, how much he wants to kill him now.

The one who took advantage of that memory.The man who pretended to be the dead.If you like playing the dead so much, I will send you to accompany him, okay?

What is the identity of the other party?Right now, this question doesn't matter at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were still some doubts that hadn't been clarified, he really wanted to kill this person directly.But the few remaining rationality stopped his action, and there was still a very weak voice in his heart saying, what if, what if this is true?Although the hope is slim, what if He Liang really came back?

Gritting his teeth, he felt a glimmer of hope because of that speculation, and even more anger because of this little hope.Ye Mu's hand holding the knife was still steady, and he heard a voice that almost didn't sound like his own saying, "I'm impatient now, you'd better not move around."

Jiang Wang really didn't do anything.Under such circumstances, he relaxed his body, and put his chin on Ye Mu's shoulder without any tension, as if he hadn't noticed the tense and stagnant atmosphere at all, and said easily: "Is my purpose... I want to ask you, you really don't know why, do I become what I am now?"

He seemed to be a little distressed and said: "It stands to reason that all preparations are done according to the steps, and there should be no mistakes. As a result, after I was resurrected, I found that I changed my appearance, and I didn't find any trace of disguise. I almost thought that something happened to you after we parted, and I came back from the corpse by accident. Although I don’t feel disadvantaged by using your face, if I don’t know the reason, I still feel a little uneasy, isn’t it? ?"

Listening to this passage, Ye Mu keenly grasped the keywords of "preparation", "steps" and "resurrection". His body froze and he asked slowly:

"Preparation for what? You said, resurrection?"

When speaking, his throat was terribly dry, and he felt his heartbeat speeding up little by little.

Jiang Wang seemed to smile, and said:

"Yeah, about the preparations for resurrection. You don't have to worry about finding ways to bring the dead back to life for me anymore. In this regard, demons have more direct and quick methods, but there are some small shortcomings. After so long, you really Don't you think there's something wrong with me? You should have noticed it the last time we met."

Wrong place?Of course there is.Although the night in Xiliang is cold, the temperature of the human body should not be so low that it makes people feel lifeless.Even after being hugged tightly for so long, Jiang Wang still felt a chill all over his body. Although the skin touched by his hands was flexible, it was cold and lacked elasticity, like a doll wrapped in silk, nothing of which belonged to human beings. warmth and vitality.

Ye Mu was silent and did not speak.If the other party is lying, it is inevitable to make up a lie that is too bizarre. If you want to win his trust, there should be a better way.Moreover, even if you deceive him like this, what can you get from him?

The tone of the other party's words really made him feel more and more familiar.That nostalgic and somewhat frightening familiarity.

Could it be true?Ye Mu suddenly closed his eyes.

No, don't think about that for now, just calm down and think about it.There is an obvious way to judge, if what the other party said is true, then there is a detail that you should know, but the other party does not.

The other party asked - "You really don't know why, will I become like this?"

If the resurrection technique that the other party said came from the demon really existed, the so-called mistake in the middle could only be the bone that was taken away by him.

Ye Mu belatedly remembered the abnormal movement of the mass of flesh and blood, the strange pick-up prompt in the system information, and the corpse that he stuffed into the flesh and blood.

The skeleton was left in the package when he was tidying up the warehouse for research.Because there will be the game name of the source in front of each bone, so he deliberately chose the bone of the hostile player who chased him before crossing and gave him the final fatal blow, causing him to be sent to the exile map by the government. It's kind of vindictive too.Thinking about it now, that hostility seems to be the guy who once yelled to kill him to change his face?

He hadn't compared the pile of bones in the package. He didn't know if their shape was like those of the recovery food. Each of them seemed to be the same product that was directly copied and pasted.But if they can really exist in this world and have their own shapes, as far as the skull is concerned, that corpse should indeed have exactly the same shape as his own skull—because their faces have the same shape, and the shape of the skull determines outline of a person's face.

From this perspective...

Ye Mu opened his eyes wide, and his heart beat faster and faster.

He had seen He Liang's Yirong, so he naturally knew where Yirong needed to work.When he touched the other person's cheek just now, he did not find any trace of disguise.If it is because of the change of bones, the appearance changes.Is this situation... possible?

He tried hard to think about other possibilities, but those guesses were like tiny water splashes that just appeared and disappeared, leaving no trace.

Ye Mu wasn't sure if it was because those guesses had no solid basis, or because his emotions at the moment made him unwilling to accept any other possibility.

Slowly, little by little, he recalled those memories about He Liang, those memories that he deliberately sealed up and haven't thought about carefully for a long time.Caution can be said to be cautious.

The face I saw just now under the firelight ignored the familiar facial features.The way he smiled, the way he looked at people, gradually merged with another face.

Ye Mu whispered, "He Liang?"

Jiang Wang responded quite naturally: "What's wrong?"

The voice came from the ear, ignoring the unfamiliar voice.The gentle tone, the tone of speaking, is like another person's casual chat.

Ye Mu said, "Jing Tong called you Jiang Shaoxia."

Jiang Wang smiled silently, and replied, "I changed my face and identity. Of course, it's better to change my name. My current name is Jiang Wang."

In the words and deeds since the meeting, there is that inexplicable sense of familiarity.After a quick glance, what made him startled was really the mysterious origin of the other party?

It was as if the thick layer of dust covering the glass had been wiped away, gradually revealing the clear and thorough essence underneath.After removing those hostility, wariness, suspicion and alienation, re-examine the people who appear...

is it you?

... He Liang?

The blood in the whole body seemed to start to boil, spreading throughout the limbs and bones, and passing to the fingertips.The places where the body was in contact with the other party obviously felt a biting chill, but in the illusion it seemed to be burning, which made him almost let go of his hands.But in fact, he couldn't move half a minute, his arm was lying in place like a rock.No, it should be said that at this moment, because of the surging emotions, his whole body froze.

But only for a moment.

Ye Mu slowly and silently took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, restraining his chest from shaking too much.He said, "Long time no see."

The tone has not changed from before.Under the cover of the night, he tightly closed his eyes and suppressed all the turbulent emotions.

Jiang Wang said, "Actually, I met once before."

The tone of the voice was also stable and unchanged, as if he didn't know anything about the other party's strangeness at that moment.

"Congratulations on the resurrection."

Ye Muping said plainly, lowered his knife, let go of his still stiff arm, intending to let go of He Liang, but felt an arm looping from behind, and was hugged instead.

Jiang Wang still kept his chin resting on Ye Mu's shoulder, turned his head slightly, and asked, "What do you think of my previous proposal?"

Ye Mu asked: "What proposal?"

Jiang Wang sighed with some melancholy, and said, "Didn't you take it to heart? I'm serious."

Ye Mu frowned, recalling the conversation just now.He is a little out of shape now, and there is always an unbelievable sense of illusion.Especially now that the night is so dark, he almost doubts that what is happening right now is a dream he had.This is also one of the reasons why he didn't push He Liang away, after all, this touch clearly proved the reality now.But he still needs some time to digest and accept.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Mu finally remembered what He Liang's so-called proposal was.

—— "What should I do, I seem to like you. Let's get along and try, how about?"

The confession I thought was inexplicable at first, but after I changed my partner...

Emotions like joy may have existed for less than a second?Immediately afterwards, the rationality recovered with the ability to think made him act, and he broke free from He Liang's embrace decisively, and took a step back.

Ye Mu looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Sorry, I refuse."

Ye Mu still didn't have much expression on his face, but Jiang Wang could tell that the other party was seriously refusing.

He asked gently, "Why?"

This is actually a question Jiang Wang has had for a long time.

For the people in the Seven Killing Palace, it is the basic skill to observe words and expressions.Of course he knew what Ye Mu's eyes, which were very different from usual, meant when he looked at He Liang.

I don't know why Ye Mu has been hiding this kind of thought, and didn't show it, Jiang Wang can understand this.Although he personally doesn't care about such feelings, after all, such things are still a minority in the world, so it is inevitable that he will have such concerns.

However, if the other party's feelings are really deep enough to ignore other people's eyes, even if they are regarded as mentally abnormal, they still have to find a way to revive him, why did they keep holding back when He Liang was alive before?Coupled with the understanding these days, he doesn't think Ye Muhui is a person who cares much about worldly opinions.

What's more, he has actively expressed his willingness now. According to Ye Mu's character, he should not come to play hard to get or worry about prevarication. When he said that he refused, he must really refuse.Are you afraid of his current state?But he couldn't see Ye Mu showing any fear at all.Therefore, he was really curious about the reason for Ye Mu's refusal.

Ye Mu was silent for a moment, and asked, "I remember, you should already be married?"

This was not the reason for his refusal. No matter whether the wedding was real or not, or what the inside story was, it had no influence on his decision in the slightest.But this reason is obviously suitable as an excuse at this time.

And Ye Mu was indeed a little puzzled. At first he thought that He Liang's intentions for Luo Ying were not false, but why did the other party say such things to him at this time, without seeming to care about it?

Hearing this, Jiang Wang paused for a while before replying: "At first, it was just for a certain plan, to assist in a play, and to arrange a reasonable identity for Miss Luo to appear in the capital." When he narrated, it was like Like talking about other people's affairs, the gentle voice didn't change much, but it made people feel ruthless, "Besides, in her opinion, I probably deserve to die too. There is nothing wrong with dead people. After missing her, her life will always be I will continue to live. In my current state, even if I recognize her, I will probably only get a slap in the face. Since the position is different, it is impossible, so why bother to entangle her again, it will only lead to twists and turns."

Ye Mu thought about the last time he met Luo Ying, and the other party's statement, so he fell silent.He and Luo Ying didn't have much contact, and he didn't know much about the relationship between He Liang and Luo Ying, and he couldn't judge whether the situation in the words would really happen, let alone say anything.

Jiang Wang didn't say anything more on this topic, but changed his voice and said, "Speaking of which, I forgot it just now, so I should introduce it again."

"Jiang Wang, a mutated ghoul, is currently the commander of the demon commander. However, I am not here for any mission, but a personal grievance from 'lifetime'."

He raised his hand to signal the long knife in Ye Mu's hand, and said, "If you don't give me a knife directly, I will take it as that we have temporarily reached a consensus on peaceful coexistence."

Ye Mu picked up the knife in his hand, stretched out his hand, and inserted it back into the scabbard on Jiang Wang's body.Then he turned around and picked up his own double knives that had been thrown on the ground, retracting the scabbard skillfully.

Jiang Wang looked at Ye Mu intently, then turned back to the question just now, and asked, "Then, besides these, why?"

Obviously, he didn't think these were the reasons for Ye Mu's refusal, or in other words, they shouldn't be the only reasons.

Ye Mu turned around and looked at Jiang Wang, and said, "I don't have the ability to be responsible for my feelings now. Sooner or later, I will go to a far away place alone one day, and I will never come back."

This is his real reason.Since Jiang Wang insisted on an answer, he told him.

"It sounds a bit like death." Jiang Wang said this, walked towards Ye Mu, and said, "Do you know what I thought before I died?" His tone was relaxed and casual.

Standing still in front of Ye Mu, Jiang Wang said, "I thought, it would be so lonely for such a person to die. I was spurned by everyone, and everyone wanted me to die. I have never been afraid of anything in my life, but At that time, I was really scared to death." He smiled softly, "Then, I really died."

"I know there are still people who want me to live, I'm very happy." Jiang Wang smiled happily, even Ye Mu could distinguish the corners of his mouth in such a dark night, "I don't care how many secrets you have, where they come from, Where will I go in the future? Who can say what will happen in the future? I never thought that I would die at that wedding banquet in such a way."

Ye Mu felt cold fingers touch his cheek, the chill almost made people shiver.Jiang Wang said: "Look, now you are here, and I am here. I like you, and I know you like me. Such a thing is so rare, especially in this world."

That finger traced the outline of Ye Mu, Jiang Wang leaned over to him, and said in a low voice, "Ye Mu, stay with me."

The meaning of the language is like a sigh or a request, with a bit of tenderness, as if bewitched by the dark night.

A cold kiss landed on Ye Mu's lips, and they rubbed together tentatively.

Suddenly time turned, Ye Mu recalled that day in the secret room of the Palace of Seven Kills, when he woke up from serious injuries and dying, he vaguely felt the warm touch on his lips.

When you were dying, what did you think about?

At that time, he didn't think about anything, he just felt that he must live.

But farther back, in another world, when he was still a child, sitting alone in a park, facing what he thought was death, he did feel the feeling of being on the verge of desperation, being alone and helpless. of fear.

It's just that he is luckier, only two people abandoned him, not the world.What people give to such children is by no means spurning, but more tolerance and patience.

What kind of situation Jiang Wang will face, he cannot imagine.But even so, from this few words, he also sensed that Jiang Wang's current mental state was not stable.

together?Ye Mu looked at Jiang Wang, who was close at hand, paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand to pinch the back of his head, turned back to the guest, deepened the kiss, and responded with actions.

"it is good."

The voice sounded in the cold night, still quiet, but different from the previous indifference, with a warm breath from human beings.

Compared with the shock and pain when he saw He Liang's death, or the rejection feeling of being alone in a foreign land, he still couldn't tell which was more unacceptable.But now he just doesn't want to let go, and he doesn't want to let go of the lost and regained person in front of him.

—Then stay, even though this world makes him feel so out of place.

Reason tells him that this is not the best choice.Feelings are things that change with time, even the most reliable family relationship in the legend will let go sometimes, let alone such a love that the two parties do not know each other.Not to mention the fact that what He Liang did was rumored in the capital to be true or not, even in front of him, he had a vague guess about the source of the bag of human bones in the hotel.Coupled with Jiang Wang's still unclear physical condition, and the Luo Ying in the capital who has married him...

It's just like he only wanted to resurrect He Liang back then, now he only wants to be with this person.

He thought that he seemed to be getting more and more emotional recently.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

Everyone has to pay the price for his choice, and he is ready to face such an unknown future.

If you can't accept it, change it.If you can accept it, get used to it.

Once you make a choice, don't regret it.

The moon poked out half of the thick dark clouds, shed a little light, and was buried in the clouds in an instant, making it difficult to find traces.

In Baicao Hall, Jing An and Wen Zhuang hadn't rested yet.

In the brightly lit and spacious hall, there are several rows of beds, and there are many patients with sallow complexions lying on them, and they are all the medicine disciples of Baicaotang.Some other disciples shuttled between the beds, busy with taking care of the patients.

"The pulse has accelerated. It can't go on like this. The temperature has to be lowered." Jing An felt his pulse slightly, put down a disciple's wrist, and asked Wen Zhuang, "How long will this situation last?"

Wen Zhuang removed his hand from the high-fever comatose disciple's forehead, opened his eyelids to check, and said briefly, "The symptoms will be relieved in about an hour. If the temperature is lowered immediately, the therapeutic effect at that time can only be reduced." See luck."

"The current situation can't wait that long, and people will have problems even if they get through it." Jing An immediately stood up with a frown, and ordered people to bring the spirits that had been prepared long ago to cool down the high fever disciple.

Looking around worriedly, Jing An called a disciple and told him: "Let the disciples who are on duty today pay attention to taking medicinal baths and taking herbal medicines carefully before and after the visit. Once symptoms appear, they must be treated in time. Number of patients It cannot be increased any further."

"It sounds good, how to prevent it! The current protective measures are strict enough, and the brothers and sisters are not falling ill one after another." Before the disciple could answer, there was an examiner beside another bed not far away. The medicine student stood up suddenly, threw the cloth towel in his hand on the ground, and said angrily.

His eye circles were red and bloodshot, obviously he hadn't rested for a long time.Although the volume was not too loud for the patients in the room, it was still enough to attract the attention of everyone in the quiet hall, so that everyone could hear clearly.For a moment, many disciples looked over one after another, wanting to see who was talking to the chief so rudely.But when they saw who it was, they fell silent again.

That medicine student usually has a good temper and is very popular.On the bed next to him, lay a beautiful female medicine student, frowning in pain and falling asleep.That was the little wife of this medicine student. As a couple who had a good relationship and were inseparable, they were often teased by others.However, this female student of the pharmacy department went out for a consultation a few days ago, and when she came back, she broke out with the same symptoms as those who were seeking treatment, and developed into a coma in just a few days.This medicine student watched his beloved wife haggard day by day, but he was helpless. He had been here for two whole days without closing his eyes. He would be anxious with anyone who dared to pull him, and even did not hesitate to fight.It was also the first time for them to see the always nice man so angry.

Moreover, the disciples of the medicine department lying here, who did not contract the disease because of sitting in the clinic?Rao is the disciple of Baicaotang who has always been instilled with the idea of ​​the benevolence of a doctor, so when this kind of life is threatened, he can't help but feel a few murmurs in his heart.

Jing An looked at the medicine student, but was not angry.He's also been struggling lately.It’s not just that the disease has been unable to find a cure. Judging from the recent situation, although the spread of the disease has been controlled, the symptoms of those who contracted the disease have changed, and now there is a tendency of human-to-human transmission.To make matters worse, the disciples of the medicine department who went out for consultations also began to fall ill, and people's hearts fluctuated for a while.But it is still necessary to maintain a certain number of people to go out to see a doctor every day. In addition to the nursing disciples, the current manpower is stretched.It wasn't because of this, he wouldn't go to the doctor in a hurry to find Ye Mu who didn't know the details just because of a handful of human bones.

He also understood the mood of this medicine disciple, and was waiting for a few words of comfort, but the disciple turned his finger on Wen Zhuang who was at the side.

He pointed to Wen Zhuang and said, "I've wanted to ask for a long time, is this epidemic caused by your poison department?"

Jing An was startled, stopped drinking and said, "Zhong Shui, everyone can understand your feelings, but you can't talk like this."

Zhong Shui sneered a few times and said, "I talk nonsense? Ask everyone if you think so. Tired, exhausted, palpitation, shortness of breath, high fever, loss of appetite, and then unable to eat. Are these symptoms familiar to you? ? The woman who made trouble at the gate of the villa at the earliest seems to have these symptoms? Didn’t we only know it because of our Senior Brother Wen’s instruction?”

He looked around at the people around him, met the angry eyes of those poison disciples without fear, and sneered, "What are you looking at? It's safe to hide in the villa, right? Are you happy with your brother Wen? Are you happy? A group of people You idiot!" He said, turning his head and pointing at Wen Zhuang, and said, "Don't say you don't know what happened this time. What a coincidence, a child was sick and died. His mother was sick. Shenwei was cured. Then the epidemic broke out on a large scale, and our brother Wen was out of control again. Are you happy to see us all sick? You are very happy. You are a disciple of the medicine department, but you can’t cure yourself I can only turn to you, who is a poisoner, for help." His eyes were red, and he choked with sobs, and beat his chest vigorously, and shouted: "Didn't Zhaoyu just gossip about you? What are you talking about?" Come on me! Come on! It doesn't matter if you poison me to death! I beg you, cure her! Okay?"

He seemed to calm down again suddenly, looked at Wen Zhuang, with a chilling light in his red eyes, and said: "That woman moved away in a hurry after recovering, what a coincidence, isn't it? Here I have lived here for many years without moving, but once I got sick, I moved." He laughed dryly twice, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he tilted his head, still looking straight at Wenzhuang, and said: "You'd better Pray that Zhao Yu is okay. Everyone cares about the relationship between the same family and defends you not to mention this matter. If a person dies, what nonsense is the relationship between the same family. Guess, those villagers who have died, if they know about it Will the connection with you tear you alive?"

For a while, the hall was extremely quiet, only the hoarse laughter of Zhong Shui could be heard, and the disciples exchanged different glances, not daring to breathe.

However, the medicine disciples seemed to be quietly moving away from those poison disciples, maybe it was just an illusion?