Xiang Zhihan continued to walk deep into the modron. The modron was huge, but the strength he was standing on was only at the edge of the modron.
He walked with the sword all the way, and the deeper he went, the more demonic bones were under his feet. Various demonic bones were buried deep in the red sand. The wind blew to reveal a terrifying skull, and the black eye sockets stared straight at him. .
Why are there so many dead? Could it be that all the creatures under the modron are dead?
He frowned and continued to move forward.
He stopped. In front of him was an insurmountable mountain, which shot straight into the sky as if it was about to break the seal above his head.
Xiang Zhihan stood on the sword, the wind blew up his robe, and also blew across the mountains in front of him. The wind passed through the gaps and emitted a mournful tone.
His usually calm expression cracked, and there was unbelievable panic in his eyes.
this mountain. . .
This mountain is made of corpses.
Xiang Zhihan closed his eyes, thinking he knew how Leng Yao escaped.
Jiang Buwan went to Hongmeng Academy to teach the children as usual.
On this day, she finished her last class and packed up her things to go back.
She was walking on the cold street when she suddenly felt something. She turned around and saw a person standing on a tower in the distance. He was dressed entirely in black, but his exposed skin was frighteningly white.
Jiang Buwan was very excited. After waiting for so long, he finally came, and she was worried that he would run away.
She pretended to be scared and walked home quickly. She sat in her room and waited for a long time but Leng Yao didn't follow her.
She got a little impatient with the waiting. She opened the window and looked at the night sky in the distance. What was going on? Why hasn't this evil thing come to find her?
She sat by the window, looking at the bright stars in boredom, waiting for Leng Yao to come to the door.
She waited and waited, lying next to the window and falling asleep. When she woke up again, there was no evil in the yard, not even a ghost.
She knocked on the wooden window and looked steadily at the door of the courtyard.
Did Xiang Zhihan set up a barrier in this courtyard to protect her before leaving?
The more Jiang Buwan thought about it, the more likely it became. If not, the evil thing would have rushed to catch him.
Jiang Buwan found the crux and decided to go for a walk in the town tomorrow. Xiang Zhihan wouldn't have protected the entire town for her, right?
"Bingtanghulule~Bingtanghulu~"
"Sir, please come inside~"
"Don't miss it when you pass by. If you have money, you will get a financial support. If you don't have money, you will have a big stone in your chest. Just take a look."
Jiang Buwan passed through all kinds of people. The town was really lively today.
She pretended to look here and there, and the wandering Yang Yang was about to end, and the evil thing hadn't found him yet.
No way, this evil thing won't give up on catching her, right?
Jiang Buwan sighed, watching the chaotic energy he was about to get fly away.
She bought a roast duck along the way and was going to take it back to share with everyone, when a black mist suddenly blocked her path.
Jiang Buwan felt happy in his heart, but he still had a scared look on his face.
The black fog dissipated, and a very beautiful but defeated face appeared in front of her.
She was so scared that she took a step back, turned around and was about to run away, but of course she was caught again by Leng Yao without any warning.
"Where's Xiang Zhihan?" His voice was slow and cold.
"I don't know." Jiang Buwan said aggrievedly, "He returned to his sect, and now I have severed all ties with him."
"Several ties between friendship and righteousness?" Leng Yao obviously couldn't understand what Jiang Buwan said, but as an evil creature, he didn't need to understand, "I'm going to kill you."
"It's useless for you to kill me. I have nothing to do with him now." Jiang Buwan started to struggle in fear. The hand on her neck tightened tighter and tighter, and she gradually began to suffocate.
She pulled out the ink lotus from her hair, pretended to be struggling and helpless, and stabbed him.
Evil creatures are not afraid of ordinary weapons, and Leng Yao is the best among them. Even Xiang Zhihan's weapons can't hurt him, so Leng Yao doesn't care about a small hairpin at all.
Even if he gets stabbed, it won't be painful or itchy, but Leng Yao will soon pay the price for his arrogance.
Don't underestimate anyone.
Mo Lian's hairpin was firmly pierced on Leng Yao's arm. Leng Yao's eyes froze and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably. His hand on Jiang Bu Wan's neck gradually relaxed.
"Plop." With a sound, Leng Yao fell to the ground completely unconscious.
Jiang Buwan shook his neck and kicked Liang Yao on the ground. This kid's hand was even stronger.
It is not easy to absorb the energy of chaos, especially if the energy of chaos is still in someone else's body, it is even more difficult.
So Jiang Buwan had no choice but to squat down and take Leng Yao home.
Before entering the door, Jiang Buwan used the ink lotus to cut his palm and smeared all the blood on Ling Yao's body to cover up the smell of evil things on his body.
With Jiang Buwan's blood, Jiang Buwan could easily take Leng Yao back.
"Sir! Where did this bloody man come from?" Mu Bai happened to be practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. She saw Leng Yao being supported by Jiang Buwan at a glance. She quickly put away her sword and stepped forward to help Jiang Buwan. he.
As soon as she got her hands on it, she was startled by Leng Yao's alarmingly low body temperature, "Why is he so cold? Could he be dead?"
"He's not dead yet." Jiang Buwan said, "I thought he was pitiful so I brought him back to see if he could be saved."
Mu Bai had no doubt that she was there, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that Doctor Xiang is not here, otherwise Doctor Xiang's medical skills will surely cure him."
Jiang Buwan complained softly, if Xiang Zhihan was here, he would probably have struck him with a sword.
"By the way, didn't Qingruo study medicine with Doctor Xiang for a long time? Let her come and take a look."
Jiang Buwan shook his head and said, "No, I'll just show it to her. Qingruo is not very good at learning, but he only knows all the medicinal materials."
"Sir, can you still see a doctor?" Mu Bai said with admiration, "I doubt there is anything in the world that my husband can't do."
Jiang Buwan temporarily placed the person on the soft couch in the hall outside her room and said, "Okay, you go out first, I want to treat him."
Mu Bai scratched his head and asked, "Sir, are you sure you want to put him in your room? After all..."
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Buwan said, "What can he do if he is so sick? Besides, I will sleep in another room at night, so it won't be a problem."
Mu Bai thought for a while and said, "That's right."
"Sir, then I will continue practicing my sword."
As soon as Mu Bai left, Jiang Bu closed the door before night.
In order to prevent Leng Yao from waking up suddenly, Jiang Buwan placed a timer hourglass in his room and would prick him with ink lotus every four hours.
Jiang Buwan unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his extremely white belly. Although he looked very weak, there were actually muscles on his belly. It was not a full shape, but light lines.
Jiang Buwan didn't take the time to pay attention to this. She stared straight at his abdomen, as if she could see the chaotic energy inside through the flesh.
She put her hand over it and felt the pure and powerful energy of chaos swimming in his stomach.
