The villain's daily corpse collection

Since she had obtained the things, Wang Wei did not stay for long. However, after she walked out of the cave, she immediately formed seals with her hands and used her spiritual power to fill the entire cave.

Jun Zhao turned his head in a daze, and Wang Wei was puzzled by his expression: "You mean this place is occupied by monsters, so this mountain should be their burial place. Is there a problem?"

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen your technique for a long time, and I was lost in memory for a moment." Jun Zhao returned to his usual expression.

Wang Wei raised his arm: "Hold on to my sleeve, let's fly back to save time."

"You just consumed so much spiritual energy, why don't you walk back?" Jun Zhao raised his hand and grabbed the edge of his sleeve, but he had other suggestions in his mouth.

"Huo Feng is still poisoned." Wang Wei glanced at him sideways.

"Well...Okay, let's go back first."

After they had been together for a long time, Jun Zhao almost forgot about Huo Feng's existence. In his heart, Wang Wei was never too far away from him. Although they did not meet often in the heaven, based on his understanding of her character, she would not see anyone coming, let alone care about them.

Only this time, he wasn't so sure.

She repeated that name several times. It was not her style.

Wang Wei didn't notice Jun Zhao's little thoughts and took him back to the west courtyard of Wushe.

The sky was about to get dark again. This trip took almost two days and one night. Fortunately, there was some gain.

He pushed the door open and saw Bo Shangmiao taking a nap beside the desk. Wang Wei did not wake him up, but continued to walk into the room.

Huo Feng woke up without knowing when. When he quietly sat up from the couch and prepared to go out, he happened to see Wang Wei and Jun Zhao walking in.

The three people were stunned by the sudden encounter. Wang Wei was the first to react and immediately stepped forward to help Huo Feng sit back on the couch.

"Master, you're back! I'm fine. The poison is not serious. I feel like I'm recovered." Huo Feng started coughing as he finished speaking.

Wang Wei rubbed his back to calm him down, but his tone was not gentle: "How do you feel? Are you a doctor? Do you know what kind of poison you were infected with?"

"I...Master, you are injured!"

The three consecutive questions made Huo Feng shut up obediently, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw the cloth wrapped around Wang Wei's arm. Although the bleeding had stopped, the scar underneath was as deep as a ravine, which looked particularly terrifying.

Wang Wei didn't use his spiritual power to completely heal the wound. After all, it would heal after a while. Moreover, in that dangerous place, even if he was healed, he might get injured again the next moment, and he would have to repeat the treatment, which was too troublesome.

Huo Feng immediately gently held Wang Wei's hand and carefully took off the blood-stained cloth wrapped around it.

Jun Zhao also stepped forward to check on Wang Wei's injuries. There were no medical conditions in the cave at the time. Now it seems that Wang Wei's amazing self-healing ability in the past has weakened a lot.

With such an injury, there has been little change over the period of time.

Then he saw Huo Feng take out gauze and medicine from the medicine box that he often used next to the couch.

"Let me do it. You're a patient and need to rest well." Jun Zhao wanted to take over the pile of things, but Huo Feng stopped him unnoticeably. "It's okay, Brother Zhuang. I, your disciple, should do this. Don't bother others."

Then, he used his spiritual power to quickly clean Wang Wei's wound and bandaged it again.

Jun Zhao: “…”

Without spiritual power, he was a useless person. He suddenly wanted to find out why he had chosen the path of reincarnation.

During this time, Wang Wei was still concerned about Huo Feng and asked him not to use his spiritual power before the poison was removed. But Huo Feng insisted on healing her and refused to let go. Wang Wei raised his hand to feel his pulse and saw that he was indeed fine, so he let him go.

Jun Zhao did not leave, even though he felt there was an invisible barrier in front of him, separating him from Wang Wei. However, he still believed in one thing -

It is impossible to treat someone sincerely well in such a short time.

She is not that kind of person, Jun Zhao silently said. And how much does Huo Feng know about her?

Jun Zhao observed Huo Feng. He looked easy to get along with, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, which was in line with most people's imagination of the appearance of a good god. His face was a little angular, but not sharp, especially the look he gave Wang Wei... He thought of four words: tender and affectionate.

It had been some time since that day, and Jun Zhao couldn't tell whether it was a nightmare that had been haunting him for a long time, or if it had really happened.

"Brother Zhuang, why are you staring at me? Is there something wrong with me?"

A doubtful voice interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and saw Huo Feng looking at him with a little doubt.

Jun Zhao slowly came back to his senses. He first glanced at Wang Wei. She was taking out the heart and studying the detoxification method and had no time to pay attention to anyone.

"Nothing much, how do you feel, Brother Huo?"

"Thank you for your concern, and thank you for going with my master to find the antidote." Huo Feng said sincerely.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." Jun Zhao also responded subconsciously.

"There is no right or wrong. After all, you are a mortal. If you get into danger because of me, I would never want to see it."

Huo Feng sighed, "Fortunately you are not injured, otherwise my master and I would blame ourselves."

"She wouldn't." Jun Zhao smiled lightly.

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment and turned his gaze to Wang Wei.

Wang Wei was pondering this strange heart when he heard someone talking very loudly in his ear, so he opened a barrier and sat inside to explore.

The shape of this heart is very strange. When I first got it, it was a green spherical object. Now when I took it out, it has become oval, like an unripe wild fruit that no one cares about.

She used a knife to gently poke a small hole in the skin, and green juice floated in the air in the form of solidified water droplets.

Could this be the antidote? Wang Wei caught a drop with his fingertips in confusion and observed carefully, but there was no abnormality.

She dodged outside and with a flick of her finger, a huge rat in the corner was pulled over.

Huo Feng and Jun Zhao then left the yard one after the other, alarming Bo Shangmiao. The three of them were watching Wei's actions.

Wang Wei stabbed the collected Chifeng poisonous fangs into the rat. It struggled twice and then stopped moving. Then she used the green water drop to melt the rat's wound and put it on the ground.

The other three understood Wang Wei's behavior and watched the rat's situation from the side.

After a while, the wounds on the rat's body began to heal, and a green glow enveloped its body. After another while, it stood up and began to comb its fur. Turning around, it saw several pairs of eyes staring at it, and its mane on its back stood up.

Then, it tried to escape stealthily, but Wang Wei wrapped his tail with a whisk and threw it into a spiritual cage that had been conjured up in advance.

"Since the poison is not very urgent, just observe for three days and detoxify if there is nothing wrong." Wang Wei looked at Huo Feng and said.

Bo Shangmiao took the cage she handed over. Huo Feng wanted to intercept it and take it himself. After all, it was really bad to ask his master to help. In order to avoid him, Huo Feng put the cage in Bo Shangmiao's hand.

"Keep an eye on it. If there is any unusual movement, tell me immediately." Wang Wei instructed Bo Shangmiao, who nodded in response.

"I'm tired, you all should go away."

The three of them looked at each other and prepared to leave. Jun Zhao had a lot more to say, but now was not the right time.

Wang Weidu walked into the room, turned around and asked again: "Huo Feng, where are you going? Did you change rooms?"

Huo Feng immediately changed direction and smiled: "Wherever the master is, I will be there. Why should I change rooms?"

The door closed in front of her, and she didn't even bother to look at him. Jun Zhao sighed and left.

After entering the room, Huo Feng saw that Wang Wei was a little tired, so he took the initiative to help her press the acupuncture points outside the meridians to relieve her fatigue. Wang Wei saw that he was in good spirits, so she did not refuse, but leaned on him and slowly closed her eyes.

The demonic power in his body could not be sensed for the time being, which meant that it had been suppressed and would not pose any threat to her.

After a while, Huo Feng finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked tentatively, "Master, why did you go to that evil place with a mere mortal like Brother Zhuang?"