The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 212

"Haha, it's okay." Na Yi prevaricated with a dry smile.The temptation just now seemed to have touched Fusang's pain point. For the first time in these days, Na Yi saw Fusang's angry face.It seems that Fusang must be hiding an unknown past.And his sudden change of character must be because of this.

That wing was determined in his heart.It seemed that he had some fun along the way.

The three continued to move forward.With this episode in the middle, the atmosphere between the three became even more awkward.There was no word on the way, and the sun was rising very quickly, and they had already walked for a whole morning.

The scorching sun made Na Yi hot to sweat.Yan Liluo couldn't hold back the heat, so she took off her outer shirt.That wing couldn't hold it anymore, and was about to call everyone to take a break, when there was a ding-dong sound of water flowing in the distance.

"Is there a river near here?" Na Yi suddenly became energetic.

Fusang looked at the sun, looked at the surrounding scenery again, nodded and said, "Jichuan is here."

Na Yi hurried forward.Sure enough, not far away, there is a meandering river.The river water collided with the sand and gravel at the bottom, making a clattering sound.

Where there is water, you can relieve the summer heat. When Na Yi saw the water, he immediately became refreshed.He walked forward quickly, eager to wash his face and wake up.

However, as he got closer, Na Yi suddenly discovered that there seemed to be clouds of black air rising from the bottom of the river. Exuberant, gradually pervading the entire Jichuan.

"This—" Na Yi was taken aback: "What's going on here?"

Looking at the smoky Jichuan, Fusang frowned.He glanced at the black mist meaningfully, and said solemnly: "It seems that Yin Shang already knows that we are coming, and this is the gift he gave us."

"A meeting ceremony?" Na Yi looked at the black smoke on the Jichuan with a dazed expression on his face.

Yan Liluo stepped forward, touched the black mist lightly with her hand, a burst of dizziness struck, Yan Liluo regained her composure, and said seriously: "This is the phantom mist."

Fusang nodded.

Na Yi was confused by these two people: "Phantom fog? What is this?"

"This is the ecstasy drug unique to Magic Island. Anyone who inhales its smoke will see illusions. Many people will lose themselves in the illusion, and they are even unwilling to wake up to face reality, and thus their lives are killed by the illusion fog. " Yan Liluo said heavily.

Fusang looked at Jichuan, thinking silently.The phantom mist is Yin Shang's masterpiece, and this is the drug he invented.Those unruly residents of the Anbu, or the people of the Mingbu who want to spy on the Anbu, will be killed by the phantom fog in Jichuan.Yin Shang never shows any kindness towards the people he hates.

Now facing the surging river, Fusang is also helpless.Na Yi was dubious about the words of the two of them. He stepped forward, took a breath, and a few wisps of black smoke entered Na Yi's body along his nostrils. The child rose bright red.

"What are you doing?" Yan Liluo was startled, and stepped forward to ask Na Yi: "Didn't we say that this black mist is dangerous?!"

"Ah, it's okay!" Na Yi took a few breaths, smoothed his breath, and quickly waved his hands and said to the two: "Don't worry, we also have this kind of fog in Beimo, and it is similar to our poisonous gu Bi, it's pretty weak. Here, you take this—"

Na Yi took out two exquisitely crafted sachets from his luggage, and handed them to Fusang and Yan Liluo respectively: "This is Beimo's transformation of Gu, and the Gu insects in it are all antidote. Ordinary people carry them. A hundred poisons are invulnerable. You take this and make sure there is no problem crossing the river."

(End of this chapter)