"Students" Conspiracy

The atmosphere in the room was as dull as a boulder pressing on his chest.

No wonder Yexiu showed such confidence that they couldn't go out. This ghost village turned out to be the burial tomb of the gods, so what else did they have to struggle with.

Man cannot be against the sky, let alone against God.

Baili Fengjian squinted his eyes, and the dark dust in the room danced tirelessly, but he could only heave in place, as if he was trapped by a dense sheet and could not escape.

He knew that being trapped here was a foregone conclusion, but he always felt that it was not that simple. Could it be that fate made them go back a thousand years just to trap them here?

But no matter how they arranged in the dark, they are unable to move an inch at this moment.Baili Fengjian obviously understands the principle of being happy with the situation better than most people. After the shocking fact, he quickly calmed down and went through the current situation in his mind.He didn't pay much attention to this place before, and only thought that he could find an exit and leave after the spiritual power returned at dawn, but now it seems that if he wants to survive in other people's territory for a long time, he is doomed to wink at others.He doesn't have any idea about being gentle, but in this way, I'm afraid he still has to sell this favor.

"Perhaps Wen Wan was hit by something when she entered the funeral mausoleum, and she refused to communicate with others from now on?" Her eyes glanced at the red clothes unhurriedly, her face covered by the mask could not be discerned, and her pupils were against the light Like two black holes, Baili Fengjian still asked, "Hongyi, do you have an idea?"

Unexpectedly, Hong Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly gave a cold snort, and her lips curled up in a shallow arc, slightly irritable: "I can't take care of myself, I don't care about others."

After saying that, she was about to leave, Baili Fengjian stopped her, pulled the corners of her mouth with a gentle smile on her face, but the few words that were forced out of her mouth were dangerous, and she insisted on asking again: "Red clothes , don't you have any ideas?"

Jing Che really wanted to yell at him furiously at this moment, could he think of something reliable to think about how to get out instead of how to let a girl talk, or tear off the mask to add fuel to his fire, but She couldn't do it, so she had to swallow the irritability forcefully, with a tepid smile on the corner of her mouth, "I really have no idea."

She knew that he was a sensible person, knew how to maneuver, knew how to compromise, knew when to show his sharpness and when to keep silent, but she couldn't help it, she should get angry when she was irritable, even if she had to endure it If you want to give her the right to throw up her sleeves and leave, why do she have to accompany others with a smile on her face?

Even though she felt inexplicably sad, she had no choice but to keep her composure, looking at Yexiu with a stiff expression, and she added casually: "Why does Wen Wan always look at that herbal Gu? Maybe there is some mystery in it."

He also called the maidservant who served Wen Wan inside, gave some instructions, she turned around and went in again, when she came out again, she had a thick bamboo slip in her hand, it was the herbal Gu that Wen Wan had read just now.

The brows under the mask were already furrowed in impatience, but Jing Che had to be patient and shook the bamboo slips away to look at them casually, but his eyes gradually froze.

Impressively, three small seal characters of Red Sea Gu were imprinted in the bottom of his eyes, Jing Che held the bamboo slips without moving for a long while, and the shadow of half a human head came over the book at this moment.Baili Fengjian stood behind her, glanced at her and immediately understood the reason for her strangeness.

"Red Sea Gu, to refine it, you need to use red worms and sea worms, burn it in the three-flavored real fire for nine days, inject the essence into the new Gu body, and then freeze it in the black ice for nine days, and you need seventy-seven and 49 sea worms to dissolve it."

No wonder the preparation and solution of Red Sea Gu will be lost, it turns out that it is the disappearance of sea worms.

If it is still a thousand years later, it is useless to know these things, the Red Sea Gu has long been extinct, but now they have turned back the time and returned to a thousand years ago, and it is not impossible to make an antidote for the Red Sea Gu.Baili Fengjian clearly remembered seeing the corpse of sea worms in the glacier when he came here, so it means that there are sea worms infested here, but in this ghost village... it's hard to say.

"What do you see?" Yexiu asked curiously when he saw the serious expressions on both of them.

"It was a matter of planting willows unintentionally," Baili Fengjian said with a slanted smile, "I want to ask the village master, are there any sea worms around here?"

Yexiu paused for a moment: "The sea worms are extremely rare. I'm afraid there are not many of them in the entire mountain, but they have appeared in Yiyang Valley... It's just the two of you, why did you suddenly mention the sea worms? Could it be that someone has been infected by the red sea worms?" ?”

His gaze had already landed on Jing Che, and after a moment of thought, he revealed a dazed expression: "Is Mrs. Madam suffering from the Red Sea Gu? No wonder Hun..."

Jing Che could almost guess what he would blurt out. He probably thought that the red sea gu had devoured her soul. Before he could finish speaking, she interrupted hastily and immediately admitted: "I was hit by it." Gu poison, I have been looking for an antidote, but I also repair the village master, how can we find 49 sea worms?"

"The sea worms can reproduce. As long as you find one, you can reproduce countless. It's just that the newborn sea worms have a very short lifespan, but it shouldn't hurt to just make it into an antidote."

"Then ask the village master to show me the way. I'll go to Yiyang Valley to find worms, and I'll deal with it first—" Looking at Jing Che with slightly raised eyes, he said in a serious tone, "Madam's business."

Jing Che's face jumped suddenly, and he pretended that nothing happened.

Ye Xiudao: "Yanggu is the only valley where the sun shines directly."

Looking out from the window, I can see that ray of skylight shining directly into the bottom of the valley, weakly.

The two stood up.As soon as he went out and fixed his sight when he left, Jing Che couldn't hold back the irritability in his stomach, and said viciously, "Is it good to clean up the mess by yourself?"

He poisoned her, but now he is enthusiastically helping her find the antidote.

Baili Fengjian smiled to himself, and said calmly: "We are on the same boat now, and it won't do me any good if you die."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly stopped under a dead tree and stood there motionless, with his back slightly bowed, trying to hold back something.After pausing for a while, he finally couldn't hold it back. The blood that had been suppressed for many days rolled up his throat, and a mouthful of sweet fishy fish was poured on the tree trunk. It was so red and black that it looked like ink mixed with blood, and it fainted heavily.

Baili Fengjian just raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth as usual. This situation has been with him for eight years, but he vomits blood more and more recently. Thinking about it, not only is the power of the demon king sealed by his flesh and blood body awakening and becoming stronger, but also It is the accumulation of mental and physical exhaustion in this time and space in recent days.

When she straightened up again, she saw a pure white handkerchief lying in front of her eyes, a pair of plain hands were long and thin, so white that they were almost transparent, with blue veins faintly winding into the sleeves.

Baili Fengjian was taken aback for a moment, looked up at the person, and smiled: "Weasel pays New Year greetings to chicken?"

She smiled back at him, with less cynicism: "You must position yourself as a chicken, and I can't help it."