Ye Yuxi looked at the thing in his hand. It stands to reason that in the stream, the bloodstains would disappear quickly. It didn't dissolve in the water, which only showed one problem. This piece of cloth has not been in the water for a long time!

upstream...

Ye Yuxi paid attention to the direction of the stream.

"We have to go and have a look." Ye Yuxi handed the blood cloth to Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Fire spirit."

Ye Yuxi called Huo Ling out and asked him to investigate in the air.

"Master, there are people ahead." Huo Ling's voice came.

"how many people?"

"It's just two, they seem to be dead."

Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi looked at each other, then walked up and down the stream.

At a distance of only a few hundred meters, Ye Yuxi saw bloodstains, and there were two people lying on their stomachs by the stream.

When they came close, the two men had the same attire, and one of them's clothes were torn. It seemed that the bloody cloth should belong to him.

"This person is not dead." Bai Jinyi used his mental strength to investigate the situation of the two of them, then leaned over and turned the person lying on the ground over.

Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, Bai Jinyi stopped talking.

Ye Yuxi heard the words and came over, seeing this person's injury, her pupils constricted for a while, what kind of injury is this!

The luteal bone of the man's shoulder was pierced. Around the wound, pus and blood were constantly oozing out, and the surrounding skin was constantly being corroded.

"Heh, heh! Save, save, young master..."

The man struggled to speak, but in the middle of speaking, his head tilted and he lost his breath.

"There should be someone nearby." Bai Jinyi put that person on the ground.

"Look separately." Ye Yuxi looked at the somewhat disgusting wound, the wound felt very similar!

...

On a mountain not far from here.

"Xing Ziming, you can't escape. If you hand over your things, I may spare you!" Three people in gray cloaks surrounded a young master and a man who looked like a follower.

"Hmph, with such words, go and lie to the three-year-old child, I, Xing Ziming, would rather die in battle!" Xing Ziming clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Young master, you go first, I will hold them back." The follower beside him was loyal, and instead of running away, he vowed to protect the lord to the death.

"Xing Ziming, you are also an elite, as long as you hand over your things, I will not kill you." A gloomy voice came out from the cloak again.

Xing Ziming didn't make a sound, and wiped the edge of the sword with the skirt of his clothes.

"It seems that you are toasting and don't eat fine wine, do it!" The three people shot at the same time, each holding a long whip in their hands, and walked towards Xing Ziming.

Xing Ziming smelled the faint fishy smell in the air, dared not be careless, dodged left and right, dodged two whips in succession, but was entangled with the long sword by the third whip.

Hiss.

Immediately, there was a sound of corrosion on the long sword.

"It's so poisonous! It can even corrode iron objects in an instant." Ye Yuxi stood not far away, looking at the few people who were fighting in the field.

Just after the fight, Xing Ziming was at a disadvantage.

Ye Yuxi shook her head, and her figure floated out.

Seeing that his weapon had been corroded, Xing Ziming in the field didn't dare to be careless, he threw the long sword directly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and another weapon appeared in his hand.

But at this moment of slight stupefaction, the long whip of the enemy behind Xing Ziming waved again.

"Master!" The attendant's expression changed, and he fell on Xing Ziming's back.

Snapped.

The long whip was wrapped around the attendant's neck, a burst of spiritual power emanated from the long whip, and in an instant, the attendant's head fell off.

The gray cloak wanted to strike again.

boom!

A cloud of turquoise flames hit his feet.

"Who!" The gray cloak changed its momentum and looked around.