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Although the white cat only used the simplest few sentences to summarize, it clearly explained the characteristics of the three people. The purple-clothed boy who was about the same age as Nangong Mingche was Xuanyuan who had conflicts with Nangong Mingche when he entered Yuncheng. Haoyu?And the young man with a dark red crescent mark between his eyebrows is Xuanyuan Haoyu's elder brother Xuanyuan Haochen. In my impression, Mo Fan once told me that Xuanyuan Haochen was a fallen immortal.

Because Mo Fan and I defended Nangong Mingche against their attacks, we became hostile to us and hunted down Mo Fan and me.

Later, I lurked in Wancang Mountain and waited for me to appear. For this reason, Chang Sheng even fought against him once.

As for the purple-haired man, he was naturally the fallen fairy's old friend.

I especially remember that he was flirting with Xuanyuan Haochen in front of Chang Sheng and me, and even acted like a baby to show weakness.

So, the sixth room that Nangong Mingche broke into unintentionally back then, were these three people hiding in the room?

However, Nangong Mingche was seriously injured, his spiritual roots were destroyed, and the fact that he became an ordinary person must have something to do with these three people.

No wonder Nangong Mingche didn't want to say more. It seems that the enmity between him, Xuanyuan Haoyu and Xuanyuan Haochen is not so deep.

Otherwise, the pair of brothers would not have attacked Nangong Mingche so harshly. If it wasn't for the timely treatment, Nangong Mingche would have died long ago.

It just makes me wonder why these three people are in the Valley of Hidden Curse?

Do they have anything to do with the people behind the scenes?

"Master, be careful behind you!" The white cat stretched out its paws, patted my chest violently, and reminded me in shock.

I looked terrified, and hurriedly dodged sideways, one of the living corpse's skinny fingers slashed across my arm, and the extremely sharp finger bones instantly scratched my sleeve, and cut my skin heavily, leaving five deep streaks of blood mouth.

The severe tingling pain instantly spread throughout the entire arm, I frowned, and the jade fan spun half a circle in my hand, turning into a sharp blade, shooting the living corpse that injured me into a hornet's nest, and then fell apart ...

My arms turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned dark purple.

The white cat froze, and tremblingly said: "Master...you seem to...have been poisoned by a corpse."

I tapped the white cat's head lightly with the handle of the jade fan, and warned in a low voice: "Don't shout! Otherwise, I'll throw you out."

The white cat shrank its neck, then poked its head out slightly, stared at my arm intently, and asked softly: "Master, the corpse poison will gradually spread, what are you going to do?"

I shook my head lightly, and did not answer the white cat's question. Instead, I raised my eyes to observe the battle between Chang Sheng and King Yan. Chang Sheng had the upper hand for the time being, and King Yan could only defend but not attack.

However, although he was at a disadvantage, he was full of spiritual energy and strong resistance, so it was difficult for Chang Sheng to take him down for a while.

Master has already dealt with more than half of the living corpses, and is now assisting Nangong Mingche and Chang Xiao to deal with the rest, but it seems that things are not going well.

As the corpse poison slowly spread from the arm to the whole body, my consciousness began to become a little confused. When I killed the blood man around me, I suddenly felt a little unstable, my body swayed inexplicably, and I almost fell down.

My heart trembled, and I took a few steps back quickly, and happened to bump into the door of the wooden house where Mo Fan was. There was a sudden shock behind me, and my arms held the wooden door uncontrollably.

The white cat fell to my feet in an instant, and I saw it kick its legs suddenly, get up from the ground and stand firmly, and then scramble around me to avoid the approaching living corpses...

I barely stabilized my body, switched to another uninjured hand to control the jade fan, and fought back the blood man rushing with all my strength.

I stood up straight with my back against the wooden house, bumped my elbow on the wooden door, and shouted softly: "Mo Fan!"

After a while, there was no response from the house, as if there was no one inside.

I saw Mo Fan enter the room with my own eyes before, and I didn't see him step out of the room after that. I can be sure that he must still be inside, but he may not be willing to help.

I took a deep breath to relieve the dizziness caused by the corpse poison, and I already had the thought of giving up.

Just as he was about to return to the open space in front of the wooden house to continue cleaning up the living corpses, there was a "squeak" sound behind him, and the door opened from the inside.

My center of gravity was unstable, and my body fell backward involuntarily, hitting a solid wall of flesh.

With a bang, the wooden door was closed.

The next moment, a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me to stand firm, preventing me from falling to the ground.

"Huh?" Mo Fan's frivolous and evil voice came into my ears: "Are you going to throw yourself into my arms?"

"Sorry!" I was so embarrassed, I quickly backed away from Mo Fan, stood upright beside him, and raised my eyes to look at him after steadying my mind: "A large number of blood men and living corpses appeared outside the house. It was introduced by the golden beast, and the current situation is rather difficult. Nangong Mingche has injuries on his body, so it seems that he is not very optimistic. So, can you..."

Mo Fan hooked the corners of his lips, and there was an ambiguous smile in his cold and charming eyes: "Do you want me to help you?"

I nodded and asked cautiously, "Is that okay?"

When I made this request, I felt somewhat guilty. This matter has nothing to do with Mo Fan, but I want to drag him into the water...

Mo Fan smiled charmingly, leaned over and approached me with a teasing smile in his eyes: "Why should I help? What good will this do for me?"

I was stunned, and I really couldn't tell the reason for a moment. This matter is indeed not beneficial to Mo Fan, and it may cause conflicts between him and the master again.

I suddenly realized that I really shouldn't have done it. The master said to Mo Fan that this matter is a matter of catching the demon world, and there is no need for Mo Fan to intervene, but I still...

Thinking of this, my throat was inexplicably dry, I swallowed with difficulty, looked at Mo Fan with an embarrassed expression, and was at a loss for a while.

Seeing my nervous reaction, Mo Fan seemed to find it extremely amused, the smile on Jun's face deepened, and his tone was a little ironic: "Besides, some self-righteous people still think that this king is meddling in my own business, why bother?" Go to humiliate yourself? Besides, this king doesn't want to deal with those annoying monster catchers."

I don't know why, although Mo Fan is smiling at me, but I feel that there is a hint of sternness in his eyes, obviously the smile doesn't reach his eyes.

My heart was suddenly knocked hard a few times, and as I expected, I didn't get the desired response for a long time, and Mo Fan's unwillingness and resentment towards Master continued to increase.

I can't help but worry a little, will Mo Fan feel angry and resentful because his obsession is too deep and cannot be relieved?

I am quite rational now, but asking Mo Fan for help is actually the most unwise decision, he is really not suitable to intervene in this matter!

I smiled apologetically at Mo Fan, feeling a little uncomfortable: "I didn't think carefully about this matter, so don't take it to heart."

Before Mo Fan could respond, I quickly walked towards the door and added without looking back: "I won't bother you for now, I have to go outside to see the situation."

Before I had time to open the wooden door, the world suddenly spun without warning, my heart skipped a beat, and I felt cold for a while: "Oops, the corpse poison has completely exploded."

There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, and the feeling of dizziness was overwhelming. I suddenly felt powerless all over my body, and then I fell to the ground...

The expected impact pain did not come, and his body did not fall to the ground. In a daze, he felt being caught by someone, and Mo Fan's slightly surprised voice sounded next to his ear: "Little monster, what's wrong with you?"

I lifted my eyelids with difficulty, my head was groggy, and I didn't have the energy to respond to Mo Fan, my body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, a sudden force gradually poured into every corner of my body from my arms like a heat wave...

In a short while, it began to rampage through my body, devouring my sanity fiercely and crazily, my consciousness became more and more blurred, leaving only a strange and terrifying bloodthirsty~ desire.

I turned my head "咻", ripped off Mo Fan's collar with lightning speed, opened my mouth and bit down hard on his shoulder.

"Hiss~" Mo Fan let out a sharp breath, grabbed my collar rather frustrated, moved my blood-stained lips and teeth away from my shoulders, and asked angrily: "Little guy, Why did you start biting at the slightest disagreement?"

My eyes were inexplicably stinging, and there seemed to be scalding heat rolling wantonly in my eyes. I spun around at a very fast speed, and quickly broke free from Mo Fan's grasp.

Mo Fan looked at me in disbelief, obviously shocked by my appearance at this time, taking advantage of his surprise, I suddenly threw myself hard and slammed into Mo Fan...

Mo Fan's expression froze, his figure moved slightly, as if he was about to avoid it, but when his eyes touched the hard round table behind him, he gave up avoiding it, and grabbed my whole body abruptly, the huge impact almost made him fall on the ground. On the ground, after taking a few steps back quickly, he hugged my back against the round table and swayed a few times before barely stabilizing the two of us.

I looked at the blood oozing from Mo Fan's shoulder, and felt that the blood in my body was surging wantonly in my body. I lowered my head and approached Mo Fan's wound, and opened my mouth to bite it down again.

Mo Fan twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a muffled voice, "Come again?"

However, I failed to bite Mo Fan this time. When he was a finger away from his shoulder, he stretched out his slender fingers and quickly tapped my acupuncture points.

I stared fiercely at Mo Fan's shoulder, wishing I could pounce on it and bite it to pieces, and chew it again.

Mo Fan obviously noticed that something was wrong with me, and he slowly adjusted the robe that I had torn apart, and then he looked around me up and down, his eyes finally stopped at my neck.

He stretched out his slender and fair fingers, gently pinched my skirt, heard a "wow", opened my collar, and saw ferocious crisscross marks on my smooth skin, he immediately understood come over.

Seeing my crazy appearance, he seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his lips raised slightly, evoking a wicked smile: "It's really rare for you to look out of control like this! How should this king repay your revenge for biting me?" Woolen cloth?"

I stared intently at Mo Fan's shoulder, completely indifferent to what he said.

Mo Fan lowered his head and blew lightly next to my ear, with a frivolous and charming voice: "How about you let me bite you back?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Fan bit my neck, and I clearly felt the sharp fangs pierced my neck deeply, and a tingling pain spread from my neck to my whole body in an instant. With a muffled snort, he frowned tightly, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

A different kind of bloodthirsty pleasure suddenly surged up in my body, gradually devouring my consciousness, the blood in my whole body was boiling, I just wanted to tear the people around me to pieces.

However, being controlled by acupoints, I couldn't move my whole body, so I could only grit my teeth and bear the bloody smell, which brought me an unprecedented sense of excitement...

After a while, the pain in my neck gradually disappeared, the rage and agitation in my body gradually subsided, and my consciousness began to return. There was a cold and smooth touch from my neck, as if a tongue was licking and wiping...

I shuddered all over, and woke up completely. The first thing I saw when I regained my sanity was Mo Fan's jet-black long hair sliding down to my chest. My neck seems to be licking and biting?

I was stunned for a moment, as if being struck by five thunders, my face turned red and then turned pale, and I stammered: "Mo Fan...you...what are you...doing...?"

Hearing my voice, Mo Fan immediately stopped licking and biting with the tip of his tongue, raised his head to look at me, saw that my eyes were clear, my mood was stable, the corners of my lips raised slightly, evoking an evil smile, and he leaned down slightly, beside my ear Whispering: "I can't see that you are so enthusiastic! This king is almost overwhelmed!"

"What?" My cheeks became hot, and I recalled that before, it seemed that the poison of the corpse had occurred. It was Mo Fan who supported me who almost fell to the ground. I basically had no memory of what happened after that.

Could it be that I molested Mo Fan after losing my mind?

Mo Fan was supposed to help me detoxify just now, right?

I felt at a loss for what to do. I quickly tidied up the messy skirts. I lowered my eyes and looked away. Feeling guilty, I said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry! I have caused you trouble, did I hurt you?"

The last time I was poisoned by the corpse in the stone house and almost hurt Chang Sheng, I still have lingering fears.

Mo Fan stretched out his hand to untie my acupoints, and replied seriously: "Yes! You almost crushed this king's shoulder, and the blood is still flowing wantonly!"

"Ah?" I suddenly changed my face, and stretched out my hand to pinch Mo Fan's collar: "Show me!"

Mo Fan immediately raised his arm to touch my hand, and there was a playful smile on Jun's face: "You are not my king's person, how can I let you look at my body at will?"

I glared at Mo Fan angrily: "Who wants to see you? I just want to see your injuries."

Mo Fan grabbed his skirt and refused solemnly: "That's not okay either!"

"..."

I felt tired for a while, took a deep breath, and pulled out a very sincere smile: "Then I can heal your injury, right?"

Mo Fan raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at me proudly: "For the sake of your sincerity, this king reluctantly agrees to you."

I:"……"

I shook my head dumbfounded, stretched out my hand to lightly press Mo Fan's shoulder, and poured a steady stream of spiritual power into his body.

I didn't feel relieved to stop until I realized that Mo Fan's body was free of scars.

Mo Fan glanced at the door, and asked with a half-smile: "Is this the end?"

I nodded, didn't think about the meaning of Mo Fan's words, and responded with a light smile: "Okay."

Mo Fan put his arms around his chest and looked at me with his chin on his hands, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes: "This king is referring to..."