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When Yue Qinghuan returned to the Red Clothes Temple, it was still dark.

He didn't go in from the road that Xie Jiuyi led him yesterday, but changed to the road with the most patrolling people. Although it was really troublesome to avoid it, it was... normal.

The road is one mile and one post, unlike the road they took yesterday. Thinking about it now, it really feels like inviting you into the urn.

But Yue Qinghuan couldn't figure out how to invite them in without besieging them. How could they have the confidence that those children would be obedient and attack them?

He was hiding behind a dead rotten tree waiting for the opportunity to go in. At this time, a group of people came in from outside. A group of red-clothed Ahriman surrounded a man and walked into the altar. They were chatting and laughing. , seems very familiar.

The Red Clothes Sect has always hated men, but they invited a man into the altar. He seemed to be an old acquaintance. He risked showing half of his head to see what that man was really about.

At this glance, the problem can be seen.

He knows that man, no, it should be said that he is very familiar with him. He met him in Wanhua Valley and fought against him in Jinshui Town. He is a beggar from the Haoqi League.

The beggar seemed to notice his gaze, and he quickly hid behind the tree holding his breath.Ahriman, who was leading the way for the beggar, laughed at him for being too defensive, and he laughed too, without further investigation.

Yue Qinghuan heaved a sigh of relief, walked around the guard post, and followed the two people from a distance, seeing them enter the altar of the temple, where a group of Ahrimans and one or two prisoners were waiting.

Ahriman took a gourd from his waist, pinched open the mouth of a prisoner in front of the beggar, and then poured the medicinal powder from the gourd into the prisoner's mouth.

The prisoner struggled in her hands for a while and then stopped moving. Ahriman whispered something in the prisoner's ear, and then handed the prisoner a knife.The prisoner stood up in a daze, and turned to the other prisoner with the knife.

Completely ignoring the screams of the other prisoner, he slashed down with a knife.

He used too much strength, the knife was deeply inserted into another prisoner's head, and the prisoner collapsed before he could even reach his throat with a scream.

Rao Yue Qinghuan also closed his eyes when the prisoner slashed the knife, and the beggar looked like he was watching a good show.Ahriman said something in the prisoner's ear again, and the prisoner stepped on the dead prisoner's shoulder, pulled the knife off the man's head, and then stabbed himself in the body again.

The beggar seemed very satisfied, and handed something to Ahriman, and Ahriman gave him the gourd.

The beggar took the gourd and said no more, and was about to go out. Yue Qinghuan hid in the only way he had to pass. He would definitely find him when he walked over. He was about to retreat.

The sound of the alarm bell ringing in the silent red collar, Ahriman's expression changed, he said something to the beggar, and asked his men to lead out a horse, the beggar also became nervous, and wrapped a piece of skin to cover his face and tattoos on his body , rode a horse and galloped out of the Red Clothes School, passing Yue Qinghuan who was hiding behind a dead tree without noticing it.

Ahriman sent the beggar away, and beckoned his subordinates to walk towards the main altar.

Looking in the direction of the main altar, Yue Qinghuan suddenly felt bad, and followed them up a high slope, just in time to see layers of red-clothed congregants surrounding the center of the main altar, standing in the middle was Xiejiu Yi with a bug flute in hand.

He didn't act presumptuously, watching the people from the Red Clothes Sect easily put down Xie Jiuyi and tied him to the apse.

He whistled, and a little squirrel jumped down from a dead tree. The little squirrel had a writing brush on its waist and a small schoolbag on its back.Yue Qinghuan took out the pen and paper, put it back into its schoolbag after finishing writing, gave it a pine cone, patted its head, and then jumped back to the tree, jumping from the tip of the branch to another tree , three or two clicks and then disappeared.

Those members of the red robes hung up the thank-you clothes, and didn't take care of him first, they just sent someone to watch.

Yue Qinghuan also hid in the dark and watched him without moving. In the morning, he saw the girls they rescued come back by themselves.

The little girl told Ahriman, the leader, what happened, how they tricked Yue Qinghuan and the others into staying in the village overnight, and how they sneaked up at night, and if the sneak attack failed, they led him to the main altar.

They don't look like they were captured, but they look well-trained.

"According to what you said, is there another person?"

"There is also a brother in black, he came first." Hearing what she said here, Yue Qinghuan secretly felt something was wrong.

Ahriman's people exchanged glances. One of them hung up the wine thank you coat, picked up the gourd at his waist, and was about to stuff it into his mouth. He forced it out.

Yue Qinghuan clenched her hands tightly, her eyes froze, she rushed out from the darkness, a silver light flashed - but it was still a step too late, that person had already poured the contents of the gourd into Xie Jiuyi's mouth.

Seeing him rushing over, Ahriman's men did not fight him, but whispered something in Xie Jiuyi's ear, and then suddenly let go of him.

Xie Jiuyi shook his head, trembling hands, facing Yue Qinghuan, slowly raised the insect flute in his hand.

There were flickering lights and struggles in his eyes, his hands trembled so much that he could hardly grasp the flute in his hand, but a sharp flute sounded, but it was broken by him, obviously not from his intention.

Yue Qinghuan suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, the same confrontation, the same expression, and the name flashed in his mind.

Ye Zhanxue.

Seeing that Xie Jiuyi hadn't been completely controlled by the medicine, those Ahriman people knew that they were no match for Yue Qinghuan, so they immediately threw fireworks into the sky asking for help.

Yue Qinghuan flashed to Xie Jiuyi's side, grabbed his hand holding the flute with one hand, touched his acupoints, and lifted him up quickly.

All the red-clothed disciples from Aliman's altar rushed out, and Yue Qinghuan carried the Xie Jiuyi, and had nowhere to go, so he could only retreat to the Heaven's Punishment Forest on the side.

Although it is close to the Red Clothes Temple, it has a clear boundary with the Red Clothes Sect, because there are many poisonous corpses in Luo Dao, and the most poisonous and most vicious living corpses are all wandering in the Heaven's Punishment Forest.

Yue Qinghuan flew up lightly, only to see that besides the wandering corpses on the high ground, there were also many very strong cages, each of which contained extremely vicious things, or the crazy white bear in Luodao, or Some raging poisonous corpses.

Xie Jiuyi has a good physique, and there are a lot of messy Gu worms in his body, the medicine doesn't have a great effect on him, and he has woken up after coughing a few times.

"Hey, what are these, I would rather fall into the hands of those big sisters in red." Xie Jiuyi pinched his nose and looked at the rotting corpses wandering around the forest.

The members of the Red Clothes Sect were all watching them from the edge of the forest, hesitant to come in, but felt that they were asking for their own death.

At this moment, the white bear in the nearby cage suddenly became furious, and roared loudly, the sound was so loud that even with internal protection, Xie Jiuyi felt his ears hurt from the shock.

Many living corpses were also shocked by the voice, and they happened to see two living people, Yue Qinghuan and Xie Jiuyi.Immediately they all roared at them and moved towards them.

Xie Jiuyi reacted the most, he raised his flute and hit it, but the poisonous corpses are not afraid of pain, they will crawl towards them if their legs are smashed, and they are not afraid of Gu poison.

As soon as the ones in front were knocked down, the ones behind rushed over, endlessly.

Seeing this situation, the members of the Red Clothes Sect felt that these two people probably couldn't escape, so they withdrew in twos and threes, leaving them to fend for themselves.

"Yue Qinghuan, if you can't stop me later, remember to give me a knife. I definitely don't want to be bitten to death by this thing. If my teacher knows that I have become a poisonous corpse, he will probably come and beat me once he chases me down to the bottom of the world." pause."

He was talking to Yue Qinghuan, but Yue Qinghuan fell silent.Then there was a muffled sound, and he turned his head to see Yue Qinghuan kneeling on the ground with one knee, something seemed to crawl into his back, and it kept agitating, but at this moment, his poisonous Gu poisoned him.

Xie Jiuyi let out a few spirit snakes from his sleeves to guard around them to barely resist the poisonous corpses, and summoned many butterflies to surround them before he was free to look at Yue Qinghuan.

Yue Qinghuan's face was pale, and he half-kneeled there with his eyes open, but he couldn't utter a single syllable except for panting. Those Gu insects were wandering in his limbs, gnawing at him.

He had obviously removed a Gu for him before, the poison shouldn't have flared up so quickly.

He raised the worm flute to help him relieve the pain, but suddenly he smelled the medicine. It was the medicine that the red-clothed teacher gave him just now, and the medicine stimulated his Gu poison?

He might be self-defeating if he tries harder, "Just bear with me, I'll take you out."

The spirit snake he released couldn't resist for long, so he helped Yue Qinghuan back up.As soon as the spirit snake died, the living corpses immediately rushed up. Xie Jiuyi supported Yue Qinghuan and couldn't make a move, so he could only resist in front of him and lead him back.

The two of them backed away, and they retreated to the edge of an empty cage. Xie Jiuyi didn't pay attention to his back, and his foot stumbled on the iron cage. When he looked back, he saw a bubble popping up in the empty cage.

The moment he stopped, Yue Qinghuan finally couldn't stand up, and sat down against the iron cage.

The long hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and a few strands fell to stick to his face, his mouth was bloodless, and there was a kind of morbid weakness, he was still Xie Jiuyi, and he also gave him a wink.

Yue Qinghuan wanted to ask him to go first, but he couldn't utter a word, as if someone stabbed a knife into his back, and kept disturbing him.

"Yue, Yue, Yue... Yue Qinghuan, don't rely on this cage. The things in the cage are coming towards you, so they won't jump out and bite people." He saw the mud bubble on the ground and came towards Yue Qinghuan. Him, where he sat but couldn't move.

Xie Jiuyi stretched out his insect flute to hit the mud bubble that was getting closer, but the mud bubble suddenly stood up, revealing a face.

"It's a person!" Xie Jiuyi exclaimed in a low voice.

That person must have been rolling in the mud for a long time, lying on the ground like a pool of limp mud, and his clothes had rotted to the color of mud.

Hearing his exclamation, Yue Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, the Gu worm on his back burrowed a few inches into his skin, he gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the person Xie Jiuyi had mentioned.

The man's hair was disheveled and covered his face. In the crevices of the hair, there was a pair of extremely bright eyes hidden, which looked like madness.

He forgot the pain in his body for a moment, and stretched out his hand tremblingly towards that person. When he touched that person, he obviously felt that his body was still warm, not a corpse, but alive.

He reached for the man's hair, but saw it before touching hers.

On the collarbone under her neck was a blue tattoo with only the corners left, and it was covered with scratches.

That person was leaning on the cage wall, and was very close to him through a cage, even breathing was mixed together, she stared into his eyes.

Then she suddenly stretched out her hand, hugged his neck and pulled him in front of her, biting his lip.

Xie Jiuyi's scream had already reached his lips, and he swallowed again with a heavy neck.

He saw Yue Qinghuan's eyes widened, his face was still blank, but tears fell straight down.

He has seen Yue Qinghuan bleed, he has seen him laugh wildly, he has seen him kill in cold blood, but he has never seen him shed tears.

Blood fell from the intertwined lips of the two, and a mouthful of blood choked into his throat. He started to cough, and the man let go of him, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat. Slowly backed away a few feet, hugged himself and shivered.

Maybe it was because he was angry, the pain in his back slowly receded, and the monstrous anger in his eyes turned up.

"Ye Muyu." His voice was extremely angry, "Come here!"

Xie Jiuyi thought he heard it wrong, the lump of mud hid in the corner and refused to move.

Yue Qinghuan gasped twice, the smell of blood made him wake up gradually, regained his strength, he stood up to break the lock of the iron cage, but found that the iron cage was not locked, she locked herself in by herself.

Immediately he understood why in the entire rivers and lakes, thousands of mountains and rivers, no one could find Ye Muyu.

Yue Qinghuan opened the cage and walked in, picked up Ye Muyu from the ground and hugged her, ignoring the smelly mud on her body, the living corpses around were getting closer to them, but Xie Jiuyi knew that these living corpses were no longer a threat.

Yue Qinghuan's murderous aura was fully present, this seemingly warm and indifferent Wanhua was like a sharp blade at this moment.

He is not afraid of death, nor will he die.

The person in his arms is the final bottom line between him and the world.