Lan Wangji said: "How is that possible?"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, “That’s right!”

The man seemed to sneer, and raised his sword to fight again. Bichen's light and the sound of the swords clashing were getting farther and farther away. Wei Wuxian knew that Lan Wangji didn't want to accidentally hurt them, and deliberately diverted the battlefield away from him. He must capture this man.

Man, let’s find out what’s going on. He went to deal with the gravedigger, and the rest was naturally left to him. He turned around and said, “What about the person who inhaled the powder?”

Lan SiZhui said: "They can't stand any longer!"

Wei WuXian said, “Gather in the middle and report the numbers.”

Fortunately, we eliminated a wave of walking corpses and diverted a gravedigger. No other things came to disturb us. The sound of the bamboo poles hitting the ground did not come out to cause trouble. The remaining disciples of the aristocratic family gathered around and counted the number of people. One

Quite a bit. Wei Wuxian took Lan Jingyi and touched his forehead, feeling a little burning. Then he touched several other teenagers who had inhaled the dust emitted by the zombies, and the same was true. He rolled up their eyelids and said: "

Stick out your tongue and see, ah."

Lan Jingyi: "Ah."

Wei Wuxian: “Yeah. Congratulations, you’ve been poisoned by corpse poison.”

Jin Ling: "What is there to congratulate?!"

Wei WuXian said, “It’s also a life experience that we can talk about when we get older.”

The cause of being poisoned by corpse poison is usually being scratched and bitten by a corpse transformer, or the wound is contaminated with the corpse transformer's necrotic blood. Immortal cultivators rarely allow zombies to come close to scratch and bite them, and they rarely suffer from this kind of poison. Everyone turned over

After looking through the elixirs carried in the Qiankun bag, no one brought any to cure corpse poison. They were all elixirs to restore vitality and heal injuries. Lan SiZhui asked worriedly: "Master Mo, will something happen to them?"

Wei Wuxian said, “It’s okay now, but once it starts to flow into the blood and spreads all over the body and into the heart, it won’t be saved.”

Lan SiZhui said: "What...what will happen?"

Wei WuXian said, "Whatever the corpse is, you can do it. If it's good, it'll rot and stink, if it's bad, it'll turn into a hairy zombie. From now on, it can only jump around."

The children of the poisoned family all gasped.

Wei Wuxian said, “You want to be cured, right?”

Nodding vigorously, Wei Wuxian said: "If you want to be cured, just listen. From now on, everyone must listen to me. Everyone must listen."

Although some of these young men did not know him yet, seeing that this man could be considered equal to Hanguang Lord, that he was close to him, and that he could even call him by his first name, and that he was in a Yi city that was filled with demonic fog and full of ghosts.

Now that he was poisoned and had a fever, and Wei Wuxian always spoke with an inexplicable confidence of not worrying about anything, he couldn't help but be led by him, and they all responded in unison: "Okay!"

Wei Wuxian pushed further: "You can do whatever I ask you to do, and you are not allowed to disobey. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Wei Wuxian clapped his hands and said, "Get up. Those who are not poisoned should carry the poisoned ones on their backs. It is best to carry them. If you carry them, remember to point your head and heart upward."

Lan Jingyi said: "I can walk, why do I need to be carried?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Brother, if you jump around, the blood will flow very quickly, and it will flow into the heart very quickly. Therefore, you must move less, and it is best not to move."

The teenagers immediately stood up on a rigid board, and their companions carried them up. One teenager was carried on the back by his fellow disciples, and muttered: "The walking corpse that sprayed out corpse poison powder just now, really

Can breathe."

The young man carrying him gasped and complained: "I told you, if you can breathe, you are a living person!"

Lan SiZhui said: "Master Mo, we have carried it, where are we going?"

The most well-behaved, obedient and worry-free person was Lan SiZhui. Wei Wuxian said, "We must not be able to leave the city for the time being. Go knock on the door."

Jin Ling said: "What door are you knocking on?"

Wei WuXian asked in surprise, “Besides the house, is there anywhere else with a door?”

Jin Ling said: "You want us to go into these houses? It's already so dangerous outside. Who knows what else is hidden inside the house and is watching us."

As soon as he said these words, everyone immediately felt that there were really many pairs of eyes hiding behind the thick fog and houses, closely watching their every move, every word and every action, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.

Wei WuXian said, "Yes, it's hard to say whether it's more dangerous outside or inside the house. But the outside is already like this, no matter how bad it is inside, it can't be much worse. Let's go, without further ado, we need to detoxify.

"

Everyone had no choice but to do as they were told. According to Wei Wuxian's instructions, everyone held the scabbard of the previous person's sword to prevent them from getting separated in the heavy fog, and knocked on the door from door to door. Jin Ling knocked hard for a long time.

He didn't hear any response from the room, so he said: "There seems to be no one in this room, go in."

Wei Wuxian's voice drifted from afar: "Who said you were told to go in when no one is around? Keep knocking. You want to enter an occupied house."

Jin Ling said: "Are you still looking for someone else?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Yes. Knock it carefully. You hit it too hard just now. It's very rude."

Jin Ling was so angry that he almost kicked down the wooden door, but finally... stomped on the ground.

Every house along this long street had their doors tightly closed, and no matter how hard they knocked, they would not budge. Jin Ling became more and more irritated the more he knocked, but the force he used was much lighter. Lan SiZhui, on the other hand, remained silent.

Calmly, I walked to the thirteenth shop and still repeated the same sentence that had been repeated several times: "Is anyone here?"

Suddenly, the door panel moved.

A thin black slit was opened.

It was very dark inside the door, and I couldn't see clearly what was in the room or what was behind the crack in the door. The person who opened the door didn't speak.

Several teenagers who were close to him involuntarily took a small step back.

Lan SiZhui calmed down and said, "Are you the shop owner?"

After a while, an old and strange voice leaked out from the crack in the door: "Yes."

Wei WuXian walked over, patted Lan SiZhui on the shoulder, asked him to step back, and said: "Shopkeeper, when we came out of your place, the fog was too heavy and we lost our way. We walked for a long time and I was a little tired. I wonder if I can

Let us borrow a store to take a rest?"

The weird voice said: "My shop is not for people to rest."

Wei Wuxian didn't seem to feel anything was wrong at all, and said with a normal expression: "It's a pity that there are no other people in the store. Is the owner really unwilling to make this convenient? We will pay him."

After a while, the door was slightly opened. Although the furnishings in the room were still unclear, the person behind the door could be seen clearly.

Behind the door stood an old lady with gray hair and an expressionless face.

Although this old lady is hunched over and looks very old at first glance, she actually doesn't have many wrinkles and age spots, so she can be said to be an aunt.

She opened the door and stepped aside, seemingly willing to let them in. Jin Ling was shocked and whispered: "She is actually willing to let people in?"

Wei Wuxian also whispered: "Of course, I have one foot stuck in the crack of the door, and she can't close it even if she wants to. If she doesn't let me in, I will just kick the door down."

Jin Ling: "..."

This Yi city is already strange and eerie, and the people who live here are definitely not safe and good people. This old lady is acting so suspiciously that these young people are muttering in their hearts, even though one thousand or ten thousand of them are unwilling to go in,

But there is no road inside and outside, a dead horse is a living horse, so I have no choice but to pick up my companion who is frozen and dare not move after being poisoned, and enter one after another.

The old lady stood by with a cold eye, and when they entered, she immediately closed the door. The room was suddenly dark again.

Wei WuXian asked, “Why doesn’t the shop owner light the lamp?”

The old lady cooed: "The lamp is on the table, light it yourself."

Lan SiZhui happened to stand next to a table, groped slowly, and found an oil lamp, touching a hand of old ashes. He pulled out a fire charm and lit it. Just as he put it close to the wick, he accidentally raised his eyes.

As soon as I swept it, a burst of cold air rushed from my feet to my head, and my scalp felt numb with a bang.

The main hall of this shop was densely packed and packed with people, all of whom were staring at them with their eyes wide open!
Chapter completed!