Qin Hai asked a few more times, but the old man still kept babbling and yelling, so he had no choice but to give up.
But just as Qin Hai left the room, the old man took out a bamboo tube from under the pillow, unscrewed the lid, and released the poisonous insects inside.
This was a dragonfly-like insect. It flew towards the door very quickly.
But before the Gu insect could fly out of the room, a hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and grabbed it, and then Qin Hai returned to the door of the room.
Seeing Qin Hai go and come back, the mute old man looked shocked and hurriedly stuffed the bamboo tube under his pillow.
Qin Hai quickly walked to the bed, grabbed the old man's wrist, took out the bamboo tube, and asked: "What do you want to do with this Gu insect?"
The old man was still babbling and yelling. Qin Hai snorted and pointed his finger directly on the old man. The old man was shocked all over, then his face showed pain, and he kept twitching on the bed in pain.
After a few seconds, the old man couldn't stand it anymore and begged for mercy loudly: "I said, I said, they all went down the mountain to Baiyun Village!"
Qin Hai patted the old man and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you going to Baiyun Village?"
The old man seemed to have walked around in front of the gate of hell and came back again. He was sweating profusely and panting: "I don't know, I seem to be going to deal with someone."
Qin Hai's brows immediately frowned. Ma Wenqiang went to Baiyun Village most likely to seek revenge from old man Tawang. However, old man Dawang was already old, and the people in Baiyun Village were simple and kind. They were definitely no match for Ma Wenqiang and others.
Well, something big will happen tonight.
Thinking of this, Qin Hai suddenly became anxious. He left the old man behind and quickly returned to the bedroom where Bai Ling was, preparing to take Bai Ling away from here and return to Baiyun Village.
But when he entered the room, he suddenly found that Bai Ling had fallen to the ground, her chest was bleeding profusely, and a dagger was inserted deeply into her chest.
"Bai Ling!" Qin Hai hurriedly ran over and sealed several acupuncture points on Bai Ling's chest to reduce the flow of blood as much as possible.
But the dagger had already penetrated Bai Ling's chest. Not only was a large amount of blood coming out of the wound, but blood was also coming out of Bai Ling's mouth.
Qin Hai was anxious and kept pouring real energy into Bai Ling's body. With his efforts, Bai Ling finally opened his eyes.
"Bai Ling, who did this?" Qin Hai asked hurriedly.
Bai Ling smiled sadly, "Mr. Qin, please leave me alone and leave quickly. My body is no longer clean and I have no shame to go back. If I die, I can still go to Xiaobao and his father, and our family of three can be reunited in the future!"
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"Bai Ling, why are you so stupid!" Qin Hai never expected that Bai Ling would go to a dead end. He desperately tried to pour the true energy into Bai Ling's body, but the dagger not only penetrated her chest, but even injured her.
If it reaches her heart, even if the Great Luo Jinxian descends to earth, I'm afraid he won't be able to save her.
Soon, a large amount of blood spurted out of Bai Ling's mouth, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.
Not long after, Bai Ling stopped breathing completely and left this world forever. But until she died, she still had a smile on her lips and her eyes were looking forward with longing, as if her husband and children were really in front of her.
Wait for her.
"asshole!"
Qin Hai raised his head and roared, the anger in his heart reaching its peak at this moment.
After a while, Qin Hai had to accept the reality that Bai Ling was dead. He took Bai Ling's gradually cooling body out of the room and found an east-facing hillside to bury it outside the Taoist temple.
Although Bai Ling will never be able to return home, she can still take a look at Baishui Village in the distance.
Standing on the hillside, looking at the graves that had just appeared, Qin Hai clenched his fists tightly, then turned around and left, walking quickly down the mountain.
Qin Hai walked very fast and arrived halfway up the mountain in a short time. But at this moment, a heavy fog appeared in front of him.
Qin Hai stood outside the fog and frowned. He had an instinctive intuition that there would be great danger if he rashly entered the thick fog.
Therefore, Qin Hai immediately released the Human King Realm, but the area of this thick fog was very large. Even if he released the entire Human King Realm, he would not be able to determine the next direction.
On the one hand, he was anxious and worried about the current situation of Baiyun Village. On the other hand, the heavy fog closed the mountains ahead, so it was not easy to leave safely.
Qin Hai hesitated for a moment, but soon made a decision. Following the direction in his memory, he dove into the fog, and while concentrating on guarding, he walked forward quickly.
The fog was very thick, and the night in the mountains was extremely dark. With Qin Hai's eyesight, he could only see clearly things about one meter away.
Not far away, Qin Hai suddenly turned sideways to avoid it, and then quickly stretched out his right hand. In his hand, a small snake was struggling violently, with its triangular tongue wide open, trying to bite the back of his hand.
Qin Hai secretly spit out the real energy in his hand, and the little snake was immediately shocked to death.
After throwing away the poisonous snake, Qin Hai continued to walk forward.
After a while, a strange sound came from the bushes. Qin Hai looked down and saw countless beetles emerging from the grass, and many of these beetles even climbed on the bushes.
He jumped up quickly, and as the Human King Realm fully unfolded, he was almost as light as a swallow, flying over the bushes.
But not long after, Qin Hai stopped.
It was quiet all around, with no poisonous snakes nuisance or poisonous insects blocking the road, but Qin Hai still felt something was wrong.
After carefully observing the bushes around him, Qin Hai frowned again. He seemed to be back to the previous place. In other words, he had just walked for so long, but in fact he just turned in a circle and returned to the original point.
It seems that the heavy fog here is not simple. It is not the kind of heavy fog that is common in the mountains. It is most likely a kind of formation.
If it were before, Qin Hai would have been absolutely helpless when encountering this situation. He could only wait for the fog to dissipate after dawn before he could find a way to leave.
But for him now, ordinary formations cannot trap him at all. The Yin and Yang Sutra of the Maoshan Sect records many common formations, and he has studied them carefully.
After thinking for a moment, he immediately changed direction and walked towards the other side, while still leaving marks on the bushes.
After a few minutes, Qin Hai stopped again. After observing the marks on the surrounding bushes, he turned around again and walked towards the other side.
After repeating this process several times, Qin Hai already had some understanding of this formation.
Then, he walked straight towards the east, walked about 500 meters, then turned south, continued walking for about 300 meters, and finally walked 100 meters towards the west.
Oddly enough, after walking a hundred meters, the heavy fog in front suddenly disappeared.