"Teacher, are you cold?"

Leng is sure. He didn't take any thick clothes when he came out this time. He knew that he should have divined before he came out.

"Don't call me a national teacher, call me a witch Lord."

The Wu people live on the top of Wushan mountain. It's hard to climb Wushan mountain. If you find a way, you can go up. If you can't find it, you may go around the cliff.

Han Yu's ears are full of the wind, the sound of birds, and Ji Rao's footsteps. After an hour, Han Yu finally feels that they are walking on the flat ground. It must be coming soon.

"Witch Lord!"

He heard someone shouting like that.

That is the elder of the clan. I heard that Ji Rao was coming back, so I waited here.

The elder's critical and harsh sight fell on Han Yu, with a little vigilance, "witch master, who is this?"

Han Yu heard Ji Rao calm way, "is my dark guard."

"Non witch people, how can the witch Lord bring him to Wushan."

The voice with obvious blame, Ji Rao feel Han Yu holding his hand are tight a lot, he gently patted Han Yu's hand back, signal him not to be nervous.

"He's blind. He won't expose the position of the witches or see their appearance."

"Before, you brought a corpse back, but now you bring a living man. Wizard Lord, Wushan is not your talk. You can't be presumptuous. Send people down the mountain quickly."

Ji Rao's eyes darkened and didn't move.

Long old ruthless, "come on, throw this man down the mountain for me!"

Han Yu is worried about whether to take the initiative to go down the mountain, he heard Ji Rao cold voice cheered, "who dares."

Ji Rao let go of Han Yu's hand and took a step to Chang Lao's face. The blue color in her eyes flashed with invisible light.

The elder was terrified to find that he had several poisonous insects on his shoulder, all of which were very aggressive. He would never die if he entangled people.

What's more shocking is that he finds that he can't control these insects.

"Don't waste your time. These poisonous insects only listen to me. I'm the Lord of witchcraft. My witchcraft is out of reach. As long as I don't let go, they won't leave." He raised his head, glanced around and said in a low voice, "Wushan is my speech."

The witch people nearby are afraid to speak.

"Go and prepare an extra room."

They hesitated to move.

"Can't you hear me?"

"Yes..."

The elder looked at him angrily, "Ji Rao, don't forget the elder's kindness of nurturing and cultivating you!"

Ji Rao looked at the elder with an incredible and unwilling face, and gently pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth, "I can't forget. It's just that you're the one who made me not argue about my feelings, but now you tell me about the kindness of nurturing. Isn't that ridiculous? "

The elder's face became very ugly.

"You don't have to talk to me, or think I'll be afraid of you."

He sneered and led Han Yu away.

After going out for a few steps, Han Yu was a little restless, "really no problem? Will I give you trouble in Wushan

"No, I'll arrange a place for you. You can just settle down."

“…… Good

After settling down Han Yu, Ji Rao goes to the ice grave behind Wushan mountain.

The ice coffin is still lying horizontally, Ji Rao stands on the side, tilts his head to see the people inside.

Shen yun'an lay quietly in it, with a pale face.

Ji Rao took out a needle and gently pricked Shen yun'an's arm, which was folded in his abdomen. The blood inside was frozen in crimson.

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