After Fang Tianqi said those words, his eyes were dull and his fists were clenched. He was clearly in a cold open space, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xie Yang looked at him like that, his expression unchanged, and he snorted coldly.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you finally understand?" he said.

"Yeah." Fang Tianqi responded in a low voice.

"I'm telling you this just to let you know that as a descendant of a royal family or an heir like you, you must at least have some awareness," Xie Yang observed Fang Tianqi's expression and said in a cold voice, "

As confused as you are in the world, if you hadn't followed us, you might have been harmed long ago."

Fang Tianqi raised his head, "Then why did you save me then?"

Just after saying this, before Xie Yang could respond, the two of them suddenly heard a sound. The sound was like the flapping of a bird's wings in the air, or the sound of some animal kicking its legs. They heard the sound and looked into the mist.

As soon as I looked, I saw Wu Ji holding a rabbit in his hand and walking over at a leisurely pace.

Fang Tianqi's attention was immediately attracted, "Are there any rabbits in this mountain?" he asked.

"Why do you sound like you've seen a ghost?" Wu Ji asked, "Isn't it normal that there are hares in the mountains?"

It is normal for there to be rabbits in the mountains, but this mountain is not that mountain. Fang Tianqi was about to retort, but his eyes rolled around and glanced sideways at Xie Yang, seeing that not only did he look calm, but he also handed Wu Ji

A wooden stick with a sharp end was asked to put the rabbit on it and roast it, so he learned the lesson and didn't answer any more.

The rabbit was still alive. After being killed, he put it on the fire and roasted it. It was soon burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. This time, there seemed to be an unconscious tacit understanding between the three of them, and everyone immersed themselves in eating.

No one mentioned anything about Xie Yang's purple blood before, or the cup of wine mixed with "Wandering Horse", or the weirdness of this mountain.

After finishing the meal of mountain game, Wu Ji said, "Okay, let's sleep here tonight."

"Are you sure it's safe to camp here?" Xie Yang asked.

"Is it safe? The camp has been set up." Wu Ji said in an emotionless tone. After saying that, he directly crossed his legs and closed his eyes, as if he was really ready to "sleep".

"You have to cross your legs when you sleep, you are indeed a magic stick." Xie Yang gave him a cold look.

Fang Tianqi yawned at the side and said, "In that case, I'm going to sleep too."

After saying this, he lay down directly, with his body half-bent and curled up into a ball. Xie Yang looked at him like this, and seemed to be affected by what he said just now, but he no longer had the same posture as yesterday when he was lying on his back in the forest.

He glanced around and saw that there was nothing except the fog, so he crossed his legs and closed his eyes, seemingly falling into a deep sleep.

The clearing fell completely silent.

After about an hour, Xie Yang suddenly opened his eyes. The fire was still burning. He just stared at the two sleeping people opposite him. After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his right hand.

His right hand was scratched by a ceramic cup in the tavern, and now the wound has scabbed over. Without hesitation, Xie Yang immediately reopened the wound with his fingertips. Then, he saw the strange-colored blood again.

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Now when I look at it, the color of the blood seems to be darker. I don’t know if it’s because I observed it under the firelight or if the color of the blood has really changed. The dark purple blood slowly flows down the palm of my hand. It’s really weird and scary.

. Even though Xie Yang had witnessed many strange things in the world before, seeing this kind of strange thing happen to him now, his heart would inevitably twitch and shudder.

As for why his blood became like this, Xie Yang already had a vague answer in his heart.

Most likely it comes from the most poisonous purple marrow poison in the world.

Xie Yang still clearly remembered what happened after he was reborn in Zhang Yaoyao's body. In order to test the cause of Zhang Yaoyao's death, he specifically asked Manager Chen to drink a glass of wine from the wine glass filled with purple marrow poison. The state of his death at that time could be described as

It was so terrible that he was bleeding from all his orifices, and the blood that flowed out was purple.

From this point of view, and when we consider that Zhang Juyao himself was killed by purple marrow poison, certain things make sense. Presumably, when Zhang Juyao died, the blood in his body was also purple, but Xie Yang happened to be at that time

Using the soul-moving sword dance, the body that was about to die was forcibly revived, but the blood retained its original purple color for some reason.

Thinking of this, Xie Yang brought his hand closer to the fire, trying to see its color more clearly, but at this time the blood in his palm accidentally slipped and dripped on the grass.

Xie Yang lowered his head unintentionally and was immediately stunned.

I saw that the grass in front of me was shrinking at a very fast speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been poisoned. The grass blades that were originally covered with dew instantly turned dark. Xie Yang realized something was wrong and immediately stood up.

The dark color expanded outward for a while before stopping, and he no longer dared to sit back.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Xie Yang's expression was full of surprise when a burst of tuts suddenly came from not far away.

Wu Ji didn't know when he opened his eyes and looked at the withered grass at his feet with a thoughtful expression.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that the blood on your body is not just an ugly color." He said in a very soft voice.

Xie Yang looked at him and frowned, "Are you awake?"

"I didn't sleep at all." Wu Ji said very calmly, "I have been waiting for you to open your eyes. So, what is going on with you now?"

"I don't know." Xie Yang said dryly.

"Blood has a different color and can dissolve living things." Wu Ji said slowly, "Brother Zhang, what's in your body now is a big trouble."

Xie Yang looked at Wu Ji and suddenly curved his lips and smiled, "Why, you feel that my life is not long, so you finally decided to leave me and go alone?"

"No," Wu Ji shook his head, "On the contrary, your blood corrosive ability is so powerful that I am surprised that your body is filled with such foreign blood, but it has not dissolved your own flesh and blood.

"

This may sound like sarcasm at first, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to have a hint in it. If according to normal logic, Xie Yang's blood is so destructive, the first person to die should indeed be Xie Yang himself.

Xie Yang said, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that the blood in your body is changing and has become one with you." Wu Ji said.

Integrate into one?

Xie Yang did not speak, which explained why his body had obviously changed but he was unaware of it. Wu Ji said, "I guess it's purple marrow poison, right?"

Xie Yang was slightly startled, "How did you see that?"

"Sanbei Zhan mentioned the efficacy of Purple Marrow Poison before. I had a slight association and made a casual guess." Wu Ji said casually.

Xie Yang did not speak. It seemed that he had been tricked again.

At this time, Wu Ji said again, "Did you collect some of the purple marrow poison and take it with you?"

"Yes, why do you ask?" Xie Yang frowned slightly.

Wu Ji smiled, but changed the subject, "Who do you think is the person who sent Tianxia Dujue to kill you?"

"I don't know." Xie Yang said calmly, "Maybe it's someone I don't know."
Chapter completed!