The crooked way can also lead to heaven

Although the river dragon has died, there are still many things in the forest that miss its body. Before they become completely angry, it is better to take away what they need and leave as soon as possible.

Zhao Sanfeng was not polite. He endured the stench in the river pool and swam over to start cutting.

Seeing that Old Wu had not made any move, Ye Ran reminded him: "If you want to take blood, hurry up. If the toxins in the river dragon are completely integrated into the blood, I can't guarantee that I can extract it."

After that, he looked at the wild wolf and continued: "That guy wants the dragon horn, and the heart is probably gone. You guys should hurry up."

The wild wolf nodded silently and called his men to take the horn.

While everyone was busy, Ye Ran took a few steps back. The forest next to him was pitch dark, but he seemed to have discovered something.

"If you have any ideas about the river dragon, you can do whatever you want. There is no need to hide like this."

As soon as the voice fell, several lights lit up in the darkness.

As they got closer, Ye Ran realized that they were the people he met in the restaurant in the town.

"Haha, friends are so generous, we can't just take it for free, you name a price."

The woman in the lead said with a smile, trying to lower her attitude.

Ye Ran's face showed no expression, so he put his hands behind his back and looked forward, saying softly: "That's enough, this place makes too much noise, most of the official people are on the way."

Wild Wolf and Old Wu didn't have any opinions, but Zhao Sanfeng was still waving his machete, wishing to take the whole body away.

"Damn it, I worked so hard for so long, and in the end I got this little thing, I'm so disappointed!"

Zhao Sanfeng was very unhappy, but he still stopped what he was doing. After all, life is important. If he is really caught by the authorities, he will definitely not end well.

Ye Ran stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the person next to him, and then took the people away.

On the way back, Zhao Sanfeng kept complaining, saying that those bastards got a bargain.

Wild Wolf looked at Ye Ran meaningfully, as if he understood something.

The man in front of him was not a kind person, so those people were probably going to be the scapegoats.

Wild Wolf's guess was completely correct. After seeing those people, Ye Ran had an idea in his mind instantly.

The equipment on these people was also very good, and after getting close, he could still smell a faint smell of earth. He thought it was most likely a tomb robber.

Calculating the time, the toxins in the river dragon's body had already spread completely. If there was no protection, casual contact would corrode the skin.

After that... I'm afraid he wouldn't live for more than a minute.

When the official people arrived, they would only see a pile of corpses, and since these people were not clean, they would naturally put the blame on them.

After all... it was normal for a tomb robber to carry some explosives on him.

As for the villagers, there was no need to worry that they would jump out and report.

Ha, everyone is a murderer, everyone... is an accomplice.

As soon as the group arrived at the village and had no time to rest, they heard the sound of sirens coming from far away, and the red and blue lights were extremely eye-catching.

There were quite a few people here, including people from the Yin-Yang Association.

Knowing that they could not stay here for long, Yelang bowed slightly to Ye Ran: "Boss Ye, I have to transport the things back as soon as possible, so goodbye!"

"Okay, I will also start to go back, let's go separately." Ye Ran and Lao Wu looked at each other, and then looked at Zhao Sanfeng who was pretending to be stupid, and continued: "You have to go with me too."

Zhao Sanfeng's heart tightened, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Don't, we are not that familiar, it's not good to do this."

Ye Ran was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he gave him a look.

Zhao Sanfeng immediately shut up, which can be said to be a dumb person eating bitter herbs.

Not to mention that he almost lost his life on this trip, the key benefit was that he didn't get much, and he was threatened with his life.

Damn it, do I have to find time to move the ancestral grave!

But it was useless to think more since it had come to this.

…

On the way back to Tianhai City, Ye Ran noticed that Old Wu looked very bad and absent-minded, so he asked: "Why, aren't you happy that your apprentice was saved?"

Hearing this, Old Wu just smiled, but his face was still very bad: "How could it be, I just feel a little tired. People are useless at this age."

Old Wu laughed at himself, said he was a little sleepy, and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ye Ran stopped disturbing him, glanced at Zhao Sanfeng who was playing with his mobile phone through the rearview mirror, and then stepped on the accelerator.

When they returned to Tianhai City, it was already midnight.

Ye Ran did not stop and continued to drive to the location of the village in the city.

Back to Old Wu's residence, one of the apprentices was resting on the table. It seemed that the sound of opening the door woke him up. He rubbed his eyes and got up. When he saw Wu Shan, he immediately rushed over excitedly.

"Master, you are finally back!"

"My dear, how is Xiaowu? Master has found a way to treat him."

Old Wu spoke lovingly, pretending to be fine even though he looked bad. It can be seen that he treated his two disciples as his sons.

The young disciple moved his eyes to the bedside and said sadly: "Junior brother is still unconscious and his health is getting worse."

Ye Ran walked around the master and disciple and came to the bedside. The boy on the bed had a black face, and it seemed that the corpse poison had worsened.

Out of curiosity, Zhao Sanfeng also came over to take a look, frowned and took a closer look, and was also slightly surprised: "How could he be infected with the corpse poison curse? This is a fatal curse!"

Old Wu walked over slowly, his eyes filled with distress: "Brother Ye, I am completely relying on you."

Ye Ran took out the dagger, burned the blade with a lighter, and waited until it was almost done before responding: "I'll try my best."

Zhao Sanfeng also stood with his arms folded and watched. The corpse poison curse was very evil and he had never heard of a solution.

The man in front of me looked young and unreliable, but after a brief encounter, I found that this was not the case at all.

Where does this person come from?

While thinking, Ye Ran had already started operating.

He put the knife against the young man's heart, and with a slight pull, he cut a large gash, and black blood gurgled out.

Old Wu was trembling with fear, his face was twitching, and there was a lot of sweat on his clenched palms.

I don't know if it was because he was too nervous that his energy and blood were disordered, but he couldn't hold back for a while and actually spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Sanfeng looked at him with a strange look. Even if he was nervous, he wouldn't vomit blood, would he?

Old Wu waved his hands quickly, turned around and headed for the door.

At this time, Ye Ran was concentrating on the surgery and didn't notice anything happening on the side.

After waiting for the young man's black blood to drain out, he poured the dragon's blood into the wound.

Then he quickly took out a bottle, poured out a handful of worms and pressed it on the boy's wound.

With a hard pull, the wound that was still bleeding suddenly healed and stopped.

Zhao Sanfeng secretly thought that this was a powerful method, and at the same time, it also increased Ye Ran's danger again.