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The night was dark, and the woods were getting darker and darker.When the dark clouds tied a knot and firmly covered the sky, the howling of wolves gradually came from the forest.But there was no trace of Gu Zhishi at all.

Wen Shugeng stood quietly on the ground, holding a torch, the light from the torch made his cheeks flush, but his eyes became more serene.

Shinan glanced at him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Unsteadily, Shinan had a desire in his heart, and even boldly took the lead: Returning on a snowy night, because there is a room of firewood and people waiting for him, the journey home must not be too scary.

This thought shook him all over, and he felt weird and awkward, so irritated that he took out a bottle of poison.Seeing the surrounding grass turn withered and yellow in an instant, the violent blood calmed down a little.

Wen Shugeng said: "Bicao is ruthless, so he also provoked you?"

Shi Nan glared at him suddenly: "Shut up!"

Wen Shugeng smiled and didn't even look at him, his eyes were only on the forest in front of him.

I don't know how long later, but the torch in Wen Shugeng's hand burned to the end, and even the flesh was burned.

But he held it firmly and stared at the eyes firmly.

When Gu Zhishi came out, he saw his emaciated master holding a ball of fire, watching him tenderly like a god.

His eyes were already dazzled, and he couldn't see clearly.It's just that the torch was only burned to a small extent, but it was really like a spark in the palm of your hand.

That's great.Gu Zhishi wanted to laugh, the first time he saw Master, he was like an elf.After all these years, it is still the same.It's a pity that it hurts too much, and I can't laugh a little bit.

Wen Shugeng never thought that Gu Yi would suffer such a serious injury.

His hair was disheveled and covered with dead leaves.The clothes were all torn, and the skin was scraped to the ground so that the flesh could be seen.Blood-stained, almost unrecognizable.

He ran over and hugged Gu Zhishi before he fell down.The moment he hugged him, Wen Shugeng was almost in a daze, there were injuries everywhere, where should he hug him?

Shi Nan stood aside, subtly aware of a little guilt in his heart.However, the medicinal powder he gave him can resist miasma.Otherwise, this person might not even be able to get out.

With a dry throat, he managed to let out an ugly voice: "I'm fine." Gu Zhishi stretched out his hand from behind with great effort, and stuffed a heavy object into his hand.

The bitter aroma merged with that person before it could dissipate.

Gu Zhishi looked at him shyly and nervously, her bloodstained eyes shining brightly in the darkness: "I'll give you whatever you like."

Who would have thought that.In the thrilling miasma forest, there was a fool who had just worked hard to pick Luochi fruit, and when he was about to be exhausted, he sniffed the scent of pomelo leaves in the dark, and picked a fruit he liked for his master.

Wen Shugeng didn't know what to say for a moment.

He took the grapefruit tremblingly, feeling his eyes swell with heat.Gu Yi, that's too much.

Suddenly felt a warm touch on the eyelids, Gu Zhishi's eyes went dark, and heard Wen Shugeng's extremely gentle voice: "Don't open your eyes if they hurt."

Gu Zhishi closed her eyes obediently, and smiled again.

Wen Shugeng saw that his temples were still dripping with blood, which should be in pain, and asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Zhishi's long eyelashes rubbed against Wen Shugeng's palms, moving them delicately and gently, as if a little cramped.Like coaxing a child, Wen Shugeng whispered in his ear: "Tell me quietly, what's interesting in it, we won't let that fool surnamed teacher know."

Gu Zhishi said with some guilt: "It's no fun." He lowered his voice, but his tone was filled with unspeakable joy, "The miasma was so terrible that I almost couldn't walk. I'm just glad I didn't call you back then. Come look for Brother Song."

Wen Shugeng's palms trembled, it took him a long time to suppress the impulse in his heart, and he didn't let himself cry out.Closing his eyes, Wen Shugeng said deeply, "Thank you."

Shi Nan stood aside, watching with cold eyes.Hey, just play around.

In the bamboo house, Song Ziyu had been soaking in the bathtub for a long time, the wooden barrel exuded the bitter smell of herbs, and Shi Nan's servant boy kept changing the hot soup in it.

When Wen Shugeng and his party came back, Song Ziyu had been fumigated to dissipate a lot of black air, and his face began to turn red.Just wait for Luo Chi Guo to detoxify.

Wen Shugeng hated his confidant so much when he saw him suffer so much.He suppressed his anger and reached out to Shen Yun's forehead, only to find that the child's fever had subsided.Shi Nan is a really hateful person, he poisons people and wants to save them.She has a surly temperament and is unpredictable. She only wants to play with people's hearts.

Gu Zhishi took out Luo Chi Guo carefully wrapped in paper from her bosom, and handed it to Wen Shugeng.

Wen Shugeng glanced at it, and secretly wondered: This fruit is dark red, shaped like a bullet, and the skin is wrinkled and chapped. It looks ordinary, can it really detoxify?

Shinan kept his eyes on him all the time, and now he sneered: "Everything is born and restrained, there is a reason for it. The poison of the miasma can be cured by the things of the miasma forest. If it is not the one that overflows the spiritual energy of the world, you can't look at it? "

Wen Shugeng's heart moved, and he suddenly realized something, but calmly approached Gu Zhishi's ear and said, "He doesn't care about me. I naturally look down on someone as stupid as him."

He seemed to be whispering, but his voice was so loud that the whole room could hear him clearly.Shi Nan's face turned cold immediately, and he said in a bad tone, "Then you just throw it away."

Wen Shugeng didn't look at him either, but wanted to quarrel with this volatile freak, and said to the air: "Why should I listen to him? It's ridiculous."

Shi Nan was furious.

Wen Shugeng walked to the side of the barrel, grabbed a luochi fruit, and said softly: "Eat it?"

Shi Nan snorted coldly, and replied: "If you eat it, you won't die."

Wen Shugeng lifted Song Ziyu's chin, and was about to feed him when all the lights in the room were turned off suddenly, and suddenly entered darkness.

A gust of wind blew past, and Wen Shugeng suddenly felt that there was one more person behind him.

The man was tall and tall, and there was a cold air around him, he shot like lightning, sealed Wen Shugeng's acupuncture points and carried him away from the window.

This person's lightness kung fu is superb, as fast as an arrow leaving the string, carrying a grown man on his shoulders without any hindrance, the cold wind in the bamboo forest was gusting, he swept past the numerous bamboo shadows, and went straight to the miasma forest.

Someone came after him quickly, and the bamboo branches shook and rustled.

Wen Shugeng only felt that this person's lightness kung fu was unbelievably good, and he threw Gu Yi away by a large margin.

Dark clouds covered the sky that night, and it was pitch black outside the miasma forest.The man put Wen Shugeng down, and snatched Luo Chiguo from his hand.

Wen Shugeng said softly: "Guizhai has a large number of talents, even a mere disciple who holds a lamp is so capable."

The man was startled, and asked again: "How did you know?"

"Cheng Jun's martial arts are so unbelievable. When I hit him with internal force, he was on the verge of falling, but your movement is unbelievably fast." Wen Shugeng looked at him, "I was surprised at the time, I'm afraid Cheng Jun didn't know that his subordinates had such high martial arts skills. man of."

"Furthermore," Wen Shugeng sighed, "You must be the one who led Ziyu up the mountain that day. Although you deliberately decorated it, you couldn't hide your figure."

The man was silent for a moment, swallowed Luo Chi Guo, and said in a low voice: "You have a photographic memory."

Wen Shugeng wanted to say something more, but the man stuffed another luochi fruit into his mouth. Although the night was dark, Wen Shugeng still saw the sadness and despair in the disciple's eyes, and he said softly: "I It was not intentional to harm anyone."

The smell of luochi fruit was very familiar, with a hint of sweetness. Before Wen Shugeng could taste the taste carefully, the disciple picked him up decisively and strode into the depths of the miasma forest.

The miasma was thick, like a sauce jar, pouring towards the two of them overwhelmingly.Wen Shugeng's acupoints were blocked, and he was temporarily unable to use his internal energy. He only felt the miasma seeping into his lungs little by little, causing him to lose consciousness.

This forest is like a primeval forest, densely covered with poisonous vines, with poisonous stingers, if you are not careful, you will be stabbed.The shoes were suddenly wet, and Wen Shugeng thought it was raining, but when he looked up, he saw a pair of green eyes, and a huge poisonous snake spitting out its venom!

Wen Shu froze, the disciple reacted very quickly, and flew forward to avoid it.

Despite the loss of consciousness little by little, Wen Shugeng still clearly felt that the disciple's footsteps were gradually becoming heavy, as if he could no longer lift them up.

Strange, Wen Shugeng thought to himself, Luo Chiguo can cure the poison of miasma, why is he so uncomfortable at this time?

Just as he was thinking about it, the disciple suddenly lost his legs and fell to his knees on the ground, while Wen Shugeng was thrown out and hit a big tree, and his back was scratched by the rough bark, causing burning pain.

The surrounding area was so quiet that there was not even a breath of wind, and the forest was filled with miasma, which seemed to engulf people's consciousness.

Wen Shugeng thought: Gu Yi, how did he find Luo Chiguo in this dangerous forest and come out again?he……

Wen Shugeng was shocked all of a sudden!He suddenly understood: "The Luochi fruit is grapefruit candy!"

The taste is bitter and fragrant, the taste of grapefruit candy!What Gu Yi gave him was not Luo Chiguo.

The disciple also seemed to understand that the "Luochi Fruit" he ate could not resist the miasma, he smiled miserably: "That's all."

He seemed to be exhausted long ago, he came here with obsession, and suddenly realized that he had been poisoned, he suddenly turned his back and let out a wail, and then went crazy and exhausted the last of his strength to dig the soil.

The voice was shrill and desperate, and Wen Shugeng shuddered directly.He watched the disciple digging the soil desperately, he began to bleed profusely, from his nose and eyes, and the pit on the ground became deeper and deeper.

The gloomy light suddenly lit up.He lifts something.

Wen Shugeng tried his best to open his eyes that were about to close, but found that it was a thick white bone!

It was as if the bones of the dead illuminated the dark place, clearly allowing people to see the smile on the disciple's face, which was secretive and joyful.

Wen Shugeng suddenly had a bad premonition.

The disciple touched the bone and said in a low voice, "Brother, I shouldn't have snatched that bunch of candied haws from you. If I knew that you would never be able to eat candied haws again," he said with tears, "I will definitely give it to you. .”

The full moon suddenly split through layers of dark clouds, and the bleak white moonlight fell through the dense branches and leaves, shining like the sky around.

Only then did Wen Shugeng see clearly that the disciple was very young, with tears on his cheeks and clear and moving eyes.

He should be no more than seventeen, the miasma was like a cold mist, shrouding him in it, his internal energy was consumed too much, and his face was already black at this moment.

There was a small bead hanging on the bone, which glowed slightly red.The disciple moved a little bit and knelt down in front of Wen Shugeng, his expression was extremely painful, and he kowtowed to him sadly: "Please, let him come back."

This sentence seemed to be some kind of incantation, Wen Shugeng felt his heart was split in two in an instant.He seemed to be torn apart, his skin was torn apart, and his flesh and bones were separated.Something overflowed from the top of his head, drifting farther and farther away, causing him to be in pain for a while.

The disciple was almost exhausted, and he tremblingly took out a dagger. The light from the knife pierced Wen Shugeng's eyes, and he had to close his dry eyes, feeling irresistibly that something was draining away at a rapid rate... …

The soul seems to leave him, he seems to hear the sound of fairy music, just heard a zither, and there is another cock crowing in the distance...

In the chaos, Wen Shugeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, leaving only white light.

The breeze brought up the smell of cooking smoke again, with a bit of bitter pomelo fragrance, and the thick leaves were trampled on, which almost suppressed the old man's soft voice: "Xiaoyuan."

Wen Shugeng seemed to be pulled hard, he opened his eyes suddenly, and was dripping with cold sweat.

His eyes moved slightly, and he saw that the disciple's face was filled with black air in the bleak daylight, and the dagger almost touched his chest, and he passed out without moving.

Suddenly, Wen Shugeng was picked up by Xuankong, the familiar smell lingered all over his body immediately, and a round thing was gently fed into his mouth.

Wen Shugeng grabbed the man's skirt tightly.Tears fell uncontrollably.

Just now, who is calling...who?

The author has something to say: Xiao Gu's injury is not serious, but he is pretending to win affection on purpose, and he will win an Oscar tonight.