Nie Yingluo's mouth twitched slightly, "Little Ye Zi, don't scare me, I'm scared." Ye Feiran frowned slightly, "I'm serious." Nie Yingluo curled her lips and smiled, "I know, so I am worthy of your trust. Otherwise, Xieyun Palace would have cut me into pieces, let alone you being a five-star Gu master." What's more, she sincerely hopes that the Gu Master will no longer be looked down upon in Senluo Continent. As for the status of the Witch Clan, she really doesn't care much. The Witch Clan only used her. She actually had no feelings for the Witch Clan. She just stayed in the Witch Clan in the hope that the Gu Master would have a place to live. Of course, most people in the Wu clan now disagree with her, and if things succeed, she will definitely not leave them behind. It's not that she is ruthless and righteous, the path of cultivation is always like this, and she cannot tolerate anything that is detrimental to herself. After a period of silence, Ye Feiran continued, "Although I guessed what you were thinking, I still want to hear it from your own mouth." "good!" Nie Yingluo thought about her words for a while, and finally condensed it into one sentence, "I want to cleanse the Witch Clan and hope that Gu Masters will no longer be despised in the future." Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are killing relatives out of righteousness." Nie Yingluo smiled sarcastically, "They never regarded me as their family member anyway. I feel like I have repaid the kindness of raising me." Ye Feiran did not comfort Nie Yingluo, "In that case, then you continue to explore more ghost dens. As long as these are solved, the rest will be simple." "I think so too. Thank you for your hard work. When the matter is done, you can choose whatever treasures the Witch Clan has, but I don't know what treasures the Witch Clan has." At the end, Nie Yingluo looked helpless. Ye Feiran was also speechless. He didn't understand why the Wu clan would give up on Nie Yingluo, a person with such a talent in refining Gu. But now it seemed that it was a good thing for them to give up. "Let's talk about it then. I won't be polite anyway." Nie Yingluo originally didn't want to ask Ye Feiran about her next plan, but seeing that they had no intention of leaving now, she said, "I'm curious about your plan." Ye Feiran raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Are you curious?" Nie Yingluo nodded heavily, "I'm very curious." Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "But I don't want to tell you." Nie Yingluo: "..." This smile looks really bad! Nie Yingluo took a deep breath and suddenly remembered something, and asked quickly, "You just said that you did something else in the Wu clan. What was it? You can tell me about it, right?" "No, you will know when the time comes." Ye Feiran said with a smile. Nie Yingluo: "..." No, she had to take a few deep breaths, otherwise she would lose control and want to hit someone. Although Ye Feixuan on the side has been silent, she has been paying attention to Nie Yingluo's every move. She and A Ran have the same view that the person in front of her is trustworthy. However, even if Nie Yingluo betrays her halfway, they are not afraid. It happened that at this time, Dream Gu came. Ye Feiran looked at the ordinary black butterfly in front of him and put it away calmly, actually sending it back to the mysterious space. As soon as he returned to the mysterious space, Dream Gu immediately returned to his own appearance and then reported the situation. "Ranran, the Gu masters of this witch clan are so bad. There is only one five-star Gu master, and there are not many five-star Gu masters that have been successfully refined. In short, as long as I find three-star, four-star and five-star Gu masters, I will He was killed without anyone noticing." Hearing this, Ye Feiran smiled and said, "Xiao Meng, you did a good job, go pick two Lingmeng fruits!" Dream Gu rolled his eyes and said, "Ranran, since I did a good job, can I reward you with one more Lingmeng Fruit?" "No." Ye Feiran refused without hesitation. Meng Gu was speechless for a while, "Ranran, you are so stingy!" Ye Feiran: "..." How stingy is she? She is obviously very generous. Nie Yingluo came back to her senses and asked with disbelief, "Little Ye Zi, was that just the Gu insect you refined just now?" "Yeah, what's the problem?" Ye Feiran said without blushing or out of breath. "The Witch Clan will find a large group of such butterflies." At this moment, Nie Yingluo slightly suspected that there was something wrong with Ye Feiran's vision. Seeing the change in her expression, Ye Feiran twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and coughed slightly, "Ahem... A large group of identical butterflies, wouldn't that make it easier to do bad things?" Nie Yingluo was startled for a moment, then her eyes lit up, "Yes, why didn't I think of this? No, I also want to refine some Gu insects like this." "Okay, then go and refine the Gu! We're leaving. If anything happens, please call Jade Pai anytime." After saying that, Ye Feiran stood up and stretched out his hand to flick his elastic robe. "Then be careful." Nie Yingluo warned, then moved the bed and then the stones on the ground, revealing a dark underground passage. The next moment, she suddenly remembered something and said quickly, "That's right, Xiao Yezi, sell me some Invisibility Pills and Hidden Breath Pills, according to the market price." Ye Feiran sold Nie Yingluo a bottle of Invisibility Pill and a bottle of Hidden Breath Pill, charging them unceremoniously according to the market price, which made Nie Yingluo feel pain in her face. There is no way, she, a person whose father does not love her mother, is too poor! Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan did not cause any trouble when they left, so they quickly left the territory of the Wu clan. "Aran, let's go to the furthest ghost den first and take action immediately." Ye Feixuan suggested directly. "That's what I meant." Ye Feiran said as he took out a teleportation talisman. Seeing this, Ye Feixuan immediately grabbed Ye Feiran's hand. Ye Feiran input spiritual power into the teleportation talisman. The next moment a dazzling white light disappeared, and they arrived near the furthest ghost den. m.biqubao.com After their feet landed on the ground, the two sisters paid attention to their surroundings in a tacit understanding, and then called out their branches and leaves in a tacit understanding. Ye Feiran glanced at the Nine-leaf Black Branch and asked via voice transmission, "Little Yingzi also has the skill of transparency?" Ye Feixuan was a little confused and shook her head, "No." "Oh!" Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Little Mengzi has the skill of transparency, just let him explore the situation." Hearing this, Ye Feixuan looked surprised, "Ye Meng gained the ability to be transparent after mutating?" "yes!" It was also at this time that Ye Feiran realized that the mutated nine-leaf red branch did not have the transparent skill before. She thought it had existed before! "Then let Ye Meng go find out the situation." Ye Feixuan waved to the Nine-leaf Black Branch, and the Nine-leaf Black Branch returned to her. "Little Mengzi, be careful and remember to find out the situation clearly." Ye Feiran warned. "knew." After the mutated nine-leaf red branch left, Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan stayed where they were and waited. No one said a word, always paying attention to the situation around them.

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.