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Feng Er only took a quick glance before she quickly dodged to the side. The red, yellow, blue, green, and purple powders told her that these were not just nice things. Although they did smell good, the ingredients in them were not something she could play with.

Lying inside the car, he tried his best to hold his breath and peeked out at the people outside.

That was truly pitiful. Seeing their bodies flying everywhere, that pitiful sound could only be compared to the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves. Looking at those who were still struggling, some of them were frantically scratching, scratching off all the skin on their bodies while digging.

Blood, flesh, and blood flowed all over the ground. The hell on earth, this was probably the situation for living Asura.

What was even more horrifying to Feng Er was that there were a few people who stood there smiling, and then they all died in laughter on the ground. That expression was as if she had seen an immortal. It was a look of longing, of satisfaction, of smiling as she died, and yet she was still willing to die. Such a scene, in Feng'er's eyes, was unspeakable.

In the distance, Feng Sanniang looked at the hell on earth and frowned. She cast a sidelong glance at Wu'er and said, "I didn't expect to meet Poison Saint and Immortal Poison fighting. Are we just going to watch that girl die like this?" The master said to try to live.

Wu-Er crossed her arms as she stood on top of the stone with her brows slightly furrowed, looking down coldly at the Mortal Cultivation Field. Master only said that he would do his best to not let her die, but he didn't say that he would not let her die. Master means that you should understand that since she gave such an order, it means that this woman is still under master's observation. It all depended on her luck whether or not he wanted to nurture her into a demoness. We just need to follow them and add fuel to the fire from time to time! " A cold voice came out. He had the same apathetic air as Wu'er, as if nothing in the world had anything to do with him, not even the young woman.

Feng Sanniang originally thought that Wu'er would treat Feng Er a little more specially, but she didn't expect him to be the same as before. With a cold shiver in his heart, he just chuckled. Actually, you know she won't die! You see, she crawled out of that pile of dead people. "Ai, I really don't understand. Fifth Young Master, you're so young, but what exactly did you experience? How could you have such a brilliant plan? How could you have such a calm personality?" I have to say, Master is really amazing to be able to get you to be his hand! "

"What?" Wu'er suddenly turned his head, looking at her sharply. "Master, if you doubt your ability, hmph …"

The threat and thick killing intent behind her words made Feng Sanniang, who was originally smiling, unable to keep up. She stared at him in a daze, unable to utter a single word. This little man was the same as that mysterious master. Not only was he unable to see through him, he was also a murderous person. It seemed that this fellow was very loyal to that mysterious master. However, he was only interested in helping out with the money. The rest had nothing to do with him anymore, so it was better not to offend him. If this kid really becomes my opponent in the future, hmph, at that time, I might not even know who will die under who's hand!

Feng Sanniang no longer spouted nonsense and continued to study. She calmly looked at the miserable situation in the world below. Their two partners were just a temporary combination. If it wasn't for the fact that she had a favor to ask of others, Feng Sanniang would not have listened to this brat's orders. Ye Zichen thought about how he also made a mistake in the beginning. If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have warned Ye Zichen out of good intentions. Truly —

Feng Sanniang's heart was filled with resentment. Even though Wu'er seemed to be unaware, she actually knew what was going on. However, she was willing to do it to herself! Wu'er was well aware of this. He looked down and saw that the little girl had crawled out from the pile of corpses.

Seeing how her face was covered in blood and her movements were crooked, it seemed that even if Poison Saint gave her an antidote pill, it wouldn't be enough to stop the poison from invading her body. Most of her internal organs were still damaged.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Wu Er's lips as he looked at Feng Sanniang and said, "If you follow me down, I'll go there first!"

Feng Sanniang could not help but nod her head as she hid in the shadows as though she was flying.

Five seconds later, they arrived at a thatched cottage.

At that time, there was a youth that was almost the same as him lying on the ground. Right now, his face was purple and his breathing was weak.

Wu'er just looked at him coldly, a glint in her eyes. "Seeing that you are in such pain, it's better if I take care of you earlier!"

He raised his hand slowly and was about to push it down when a pigeon came flying over with a pigeon. Wu'er's hand, which had also pressed down on Elsa's temple, suddenly retracted. With a leap, he arrived beside the carrier pigeon.

He took out two special ingredients and the pigeon happily flew into his hand. He took the letter off Bird's leg. After reading it, his expression changed to one of surprise. "She once again looked at the lying Arisa, and a cold glint flashed across her eyes." I never thought that Master would spare your life. This is good too, I guess you will only live a life worse than death. "

The paper instantly vanished into dust as he pushed himself to the limit.

Phuong felt dizzy. There were countless moths flying around in front of her. It wasn't because he was hungry, but because he had more or less consumed some poison powder.

Thinking about it, it made sense. The Poison Saint's Poison Avoidance Pill was most likely only aimed at his own poison. The woman who fought with him was able to fight him to the extreme. One could imagine that she was also a top-notch expert.

That person's poison was also mixed in with Poison Saint Poison Powder. Naturally, it was impossible for Feng Er to not accidentally inhale some of it.

"If it wasn't for Poison Saint's medicine, Feng'er would have long since fallen to the ground and turned into a pool of blood." I need to find a place to rest. Otherwise, we definitely won't be able to survive! "

Feng'er gritted her teeth and walked forward, her blurry eyes looking at the flying flowers in front of her.

Since he couldn't die and his father didn't know whether he was dead or alive, Gu Feng'er naturally couldn't die that easily either.

The gurgling sound of water was like a cool and heavenly sound. Feng Er's spirit was lifted. Although he didn't know what kind of poison it was, it was very likely to be a drug that could make one daydream. If he could immerse himself in cold water, wouldn't he be able to cure the poison?

Feng'er kept running towards the sound of the water.

Feng Sanniang, who had been staring closely at her, coldly snorted when she saw this. "It seems that your life truly deserves to end. To think that you would encounter the sound of water and even think of detoxifying yourself in the water. But I doubt if you'd be in the water on a day like this. "

Feng Sanniang raised her head to look at the sky. It had to be said that this year's sky was very strange. Obviously, it was already April. It should be the season of blooming flowers, but the cold air was flowing freely. These few days, it had been raining heavily, and the cold air was becoming more and more violent. If it weren't for the few tender green leaves on the roadside reminding people that it was spring, no one would have believed it. Because this entire winter.

Feng Er immersed herself in the icy river. That bone-piercing coldness was indeed very effective. Her flying head calmed down at this moment.

He gritted his teeth so hard that he felt like he wasn't far off, so he quickly went ashore. Unexpectedly, he dragged his frozen, numb feet for two steps before his head started to bloom again.

Feng Er immersed herself in the cold water for ten minutes this time. When he came back up, his whole body had been frozen into a stick.

Fire, I really want that kind of warm, comfortable fire.

Feng'er's face turned blue as she struggled to turn. She couldn't even move her feet. She just wanted to fall down. However, she understood one thing. If she were to fall down now, she would never be able to get back up.

Gritting his teeth, he took a difficult step forward. He wanted to warm up his body by walking.

The heavens wanted to kill him. Unexpectedly, it started raining heavily at this time. Feng'er looked over. Besides the rain, it was also rain. Tears of helplessness suddenly flowed out.

The house leakage is a continuous rain, Feng'er unlucky cold water, one day detoxification of the rain. Aside from the rain, there were only weeds everywhere.

"Heavens, are you really going to end my path?"

Feng Er's eyes were filled with hatred. The sounds of horses galloping could be heard, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his dead eyes once again.

Feng'er waved her thin and weak arm, calling for help with great difficulty.

A carriage slowly approached from the distance. The person driving the carriage didn't expect that someone would suddenly jump out from the grass. After stopping the carriage, he hurriedly moved the people inside.

A few grumbles sounded out, and a woman with very high eyebrows opened the curtain and peeked her head out. When she saw Feng Er, she was startled, then shouted at her angrily, "Bitch, what are you blocking my car for? Are you scaring me off? Your dirty look is disgusting to the extreme! "

Feng Er originally wanted to ask for help, but upon hearing this reprimand, her eyes dimmed.

Another head stuck out. A seemingly amiable woman glanced at Feng Er. Sighing, he said, "This child is black and blue from the cold. It seems that even if he doesn't warm up, he will still have a short lifespan. Her facial features are not bad. How about you take her in as a little girl? At that time, there will be another servant for you to play with! "

Although there was some sympathy in the woman's eyes, it could be seen that she was thinking of taking a servant girl for free. The one called Yu'er seemed to understand what the woman was saying and looked at Feng Er with a picky expression. "Xiao Huanzi, are you willing to be my slave?"

Although Feng Er wanted to demand for survival, she wouldn't be willing to serve as a slave for such a person. Gritting his teeth, he turned around and dodged to the side.

Yu'er probably did not expect that this little girl, who was on the verge of freezing to death, would still be so tenacious. Angry and flustered, she suddenly dashed out, snatched the carriage driver's whip and heavily whipped Feng Er. Bitch, what I hate the most is a b * tch like you. He clearly couldn't do it, yet he still acted as if he didn't want anything from others. This is so hateful, hurry up and die! "

The whip landed on Feng Er's muddy body. How could her tiny body withstand such a brutal beating? With just a blink of an eye, she had completely fainted.