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Outside Yuzhou City, a winding path paved with bluestones every other step goes deep into the bamboo forest in the mountains, passing a stone pavilion for resting on the way.

On a rock next to the stone pavilion, Hei Wuchang was lying quietly on it. His posture was not very elegant and a bit awkward, but he should not feel any discomfort anymore.

On the pale face, a patch of darkness spread from the eye sockets. The widened eyes seemed to burst out of the eye sockets, and the lips showed a strange purple color.

"It's the corpse poison's backlash, the magnitude of Xiaotianzhi!"

Zhang Xuanling just glanced casually and saw the cause of Hei Wuchang's death.

"Does the real person think he is dead?" Jiang Yunqing looked at Zhang Xuanling and asked with a smile.

"Dead, but not completely dead."

Zhang Xuanling stroked his beard. Corpse poison can quickly incapacitate people, but it still needs a process to actually cause death.

"Well, it's true that he's not dead yet."

With that said, Jiang Yunqing waved to Hei Wuchang's body, and immediately the wind surged up Hei Wuchang's body and brought it to Jiang Yunqing.

Jiang Yunqing raised his hand to clasp Hei Wuchang's pulse gate, and the Sifang Cauldron in his body instantly felt out a pulse of energy, extending to Jiang Yunqing's arm.

A vortex gradually formed in the Qi veins, and then connected to Hei Wuchang's veins through Jiang Yunqing's arm.

The corpse poison filled in Hei Wuchang's body seemed to have found an outlet, and poured into his Qi veins. The invisible Qi veins were instantly soaked in pitch black.

"Sir, what is this?"

Zhang Xuanling was a little worried when he saw the corpse poison in Hei Wuchang entering Jiang Yunqing's body, but when he thought of Jiang Yunqing's previous strength, he felt that his worries were a bit unnecessary.

"I just had a fight, I'm a little weak, I need to find something to replenish my body!"

Feeling the corpse poison passing through the Qi veins, gradually pouring into the Sifang Cauldron, and then turning into pure internal energy and constantly spitting out, the consumption of the first four moves of Qinglian Sword Song was gradually made up.

Zhang Xuanling subconsciously thought that Jiang Yunqing was just joking, but looking at Jiang Yunqing's expression of enjoyment, he began to doubt his subconscious judgment again.

But this is corpse poison!

This is what Zhang Xuanling doesn't understand. He can clearly feel that what Jiang Yunqing practices is not the kind of evil technique. How can he regard corpse poison as a great tonic?

Even Hei Wuchang, who has practiced evil martial arts such as Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Poison Palms since childhood, will be counterattacked by corpse poison if he is not careful, let alone those who have not practiced such techniques?

And just when Zhang Xuanling was confused, Hei Wuchang had slowly woken up. His body had long been accustomed to the existence of corpse poison. As long as the corpse poison in his body returned to the range that he could control normally in a short period of time, his life would be over. The crisis can basically be eliminated.

Hei Wuchang's face was still pale, but the blackness spreading from his eye sockets had dissipated and returned to normal.

Seeing that Hei Wuchang woke up, Jiang Yunqing cut off his Qi veins. If he really sucked Hei Wuchang dry, the gain would outweigh the loss.

The mid-star level corpse poison and internal power are not even enough to fill the gap between his teeth, but without these, Hei Wuchang would basically be a useless person.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

The moment Hei Wuchang regained consciousness, he felt that his lungs were about to explode. He greedily sucked the air around him. The colorless and tasteless air was, in Hei Wuchang's eyes, much more delicious than any cherished delicacies. .

Jiang Yunqing waved his hand and removed the wind that was carrying Hei Wuchang, and Hei Wuchang instantly fell from the air.

Hei Wuchang was stunned by the sudden fall. He didn't understand what was going on, and fell to the ground so solidly.

Fortunately, the wind flow summoned by Jiang Yunqing was not swept high. Secondly, the ground was relatively soft and waxy soil, so even if it fell to the ground, Hei Wuchang's strength of muscles and bones basically did not cause any damage.

The slight pain brought the dazed Hei Wuchang back to his senses, and it was only then that he realized that there were other people around him.

Looking up, he saw a relatively familiar person. Jiang Yunqing had saved them from Jiang Renjie before, so he still remembered it clearly.

At this time, Jiang Yunqing also spoke: "This is the second time I have saved you!"

However, Hei Wuchang did not listen to Jiang Yunqing's words. He was looking for traces of Bai Wuchang.

But Bai Wuchang escaped from the bamboo forest. Although he was still killed, his body was on the stone bridge outside Yuzhou City. How could Hei Wuchang be found in the bamboo forest?

The scene before his death suddenly flashed in his mind. He finally used his strength to let the little sister escape, but it seemed that Lu Linxuan was chasing after her.

Normally, he believed that the little sister could easily control Lu Linxuan, but how could the little sister be a match for Lu Linxuan's little girl after being poisoned by corpse poison?

When he thought of this, tears actually flowed from Hei Wuchang's narrow eyes, and he rolled and crawled to Jiang Yunqing's feet, kowtowing non-stop.

"I also ask senior to save my little sister. I am willing to take senior to the place where the ghost king is imprisoned."

Hei Wuchang knew that Jiang Yunqing was looking for the Xuanming Cult Ghost King. Jiang Yunqing made it very clear last time, and he could only hope that this condition would make the other party take action again.

Although this hope was slim, Hei Wuchang still asked Jiang Yunqing again and again.

There was a bluestone slab where Jiang Yunqing was standing. Hei Wuchang's head hit the bluestone slab again and again. The sound of the collision between the skull and the bluestone slab was endless. The blood stains stained the bluestone slab a little bit, forming a blue-grey stone surface. Replaced with bright red.

"Okay, come with me and see how Bai Wuchang is doing."

Jiang Yunqing waved his hand, and a breeze instantly formed and appeared in front of Hei Wuchang, stopping Hei Wuchang from continuing to kowtow.

Hei Wuchang, who was a little dizzy from kowtowing, immediately became dizzy and his eyesight stopped after hearing Jiang Yunqing's words.

Because he felt the obstacle in front of him, he stopped kowtowing, got up, clasped his fists and bowed to Jiang Yunqing.

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Xuanling still didn't understand how Jiang Yunqing used corpse poison to compensate for himself. Every time he looked at Jiang Yunqing, he would lower his head and think, and sometimes he would raise his hand to calculate.

When he raised his eyes to observe Jiang Yunqing's face, he realized that Jiang Yunqing was leaving and quickly followed him.

During this period, he glanced at Hei Wuchang who was following Jiang Yunqing and ignored him. He was not someone he knew.

Along the winding path, we exited the bamboo forest, went down the mountain, and arrived outside Yuzhou City.

The stone bridge that has been in disrepair for a long time still exists, and the dry river below is still dry. The half-covered and half-exposed skeletons are not sure whether they are human or animal.

There is a coffin parked at the end of the bridge. The cover of the coffin has been lifted aside. There is nothing inside. Li Xingyun and his party should have left.

Bai Wuchang fell on the stone bridge. He couldn't see clearly how miserable he was. Just looking at the wound exposed from his lower back, he thought he didn't feel well before he died.

The moment Hei Wuchang saw Bai Wuchang, he rushed towards him...