The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 242
After making up her mind, Feng Wuxie went straight through another path, which led directly to the back window of Gong Moran's bedroom.

The path was very dark, and the dense woods blocked all the lights outside. Feng Wuxie walked through the gravel path and entered the passage of the rockery.

There is no human presence here, Feng Wuxie is very safe.

The passage was pitch black, but Feng Wuxie's inner strength was so strong that even if there was no fire, he could still find a way out.

When walking in the middle, there was a corner there, suddenly a man's hand stretched out, wrapping around Feng Wuxie's slender waist.

"Ah... um..." Feng Wuxie hadn't fully uttered his exclamation when someone blocked his lips tightly.

There was a bitter fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, carrying the man's strong and oppressive aura, Feng Wuxie was pushed against the wall by Jun Yeli, unable to move.

The body was held tightly, Feng Wuxie felt the oxygen in her chest decrease little by little, she could clearly hear Jun Yeli's panting and heartbeat,
His lips were very warm, and when they touched Feng Wuxie's lips, the temperature instantly ignited, and he couldn't wait to pry open Feng Wuxie's white teeth to attack the city inside.

With such overbearing affection, Feng Wuxie had no power to resist, and could only let Jun Yeli swallow him mouthful.

Feng Wuxie had no choice but to bite Jun Yeli hard, a burning pain came from his lips, and he reluctantly let go of her.

In the darkness, no one could see anyone, but Jun Yeli clearly knew every expression and every movement of Feng Wuxie. When she raised her hand, she easily grabbed her hand.

"Release." Feng Wuxie said bitterly.

Why did she forget that Jun Yeli has always been elusive, if she had known that he would be here waiting for her, she would not have taken this path if she killed Feng Wuxie.

"You really can't hear what I said?" Jun Yeli's voice was deep and deep, filled with flattering helplessness, making people unable to get angry at all.

Feng Wuxie frowned and thought about it, then he realized that he was talking about what he said to Emperor Chu just now. The situation was urgent at that time, and Feng Wuxie didn't take it to heart at all.

But just such a sentence, is it worth blocking yourself here?

"I don't understand what Prince Xuan is talking about. If it's okay, please let me go." Feng Wuxie was anxious. The banquet was about to end. It's about to light up.

"The person I'm talking about is you, and it's always been you." Jun Yeli didn't care about Feng Wuxie's anxiety at all, and just wanted to express his heart to her.

"I know." Feng Wuxie really felt that his head was getting bigger, how could he meet such a difficult person.

Jun Yeli raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose a little: "I know you're smart."

"I still have something to do, please let me go." Feng Wuxie lost his temper and softened his attitude.

"I know, that's why I'm waiting for you." Jun Yeli said lightly, his tone obviously a bit smug.

Feng Wuxie was a little surprised: "You know? Are you following me?"

Could it be that he heard all that Zhaoping said to himself?
"I will prove to you that I am different from them, come with me." Jun Yeli did not answer Feng Wuxie's words, but grabbed her hand and walked into the cave.

This cave is very narrow, but the inner wall has been carefully polished, and the corners and corners are all smoothed, very smooth.

The most important thing is that the road inside is very clean, which means that people often come and go here.

Feng Wuxie put all this information into his mind, and suddenly came to a conclusion, is the secret hidden in the secret room of this cave?

Even though Jun Yeli dared to bring him in, it meant that he had already inquired about it, and Feng Wuxie still trusted him on this point.

"My intelligence network was collected as early as a month ago." Well, Feng Wuxie can only admire Jun Yeli's madness.

The two walked all the way and stopped in front of a stone gate. Feng Wuxie looked up and saw a groove on the stone gate that looked like a key.

If you don't have a special key, you can't get into this kind of mechanism, Feng Wuxie is slightly disappointed.

But Jun Yeli stepped forward, took out a gear-like thing from his arms, and put it in the groove, and then heard a creaking sound.

There was a crack in the stone door from both sides, and there was a faint light inside, but then Feng Wuxie also smelled a foul smell.

Her spiritual spring space has already been opened, Feng Wuxie took the opportunity to pour some spiritual spring water from it, sprinkled it on the veil, and handed it to Jun Yeli: "I'm afraid there may be poisonous gas inside, so cover your mouth and nose."

Afraid that there would be poisonous insects and the like, the two swallowed some medicine to avoid poisonous insects, and then dodged in.

As soon as you walk in, the temperature inside is very different from the outside.

It is already early autumn outside, but the temperature inside is not an exaggeration to say that it is early winter.

On both sides of the corridor, there were long burning lamps, glowing with a faint green light, Feng Wuxie understood that it was because the density of the poisonous gas was too high.

It was also fortunate that Jun Yeli didn't go down alone, otherwise he would definitely be hit. The two went down the stairs, walked through the long corridor, and stopped in front of an iron fence.

The light in the room was very dark, and it took a few seconds for Feng Wuxie's eyes to adapt to the darkness.

The unpleasant smell in the air made people sick, and there was a faint sound of someone panting, which was very faint. Feng Wuxie was sure that it was not from her and Jun Yeli.

The voice couldn't help being weak, and it was filled with suppressed pain. Feng Wuxie searched the house vigilantly, trying to find the source of the voice.

Suddenly, her eyes fixed on a certain corner of the wall, and because she was so shocked, she froze in place.

Jun Yeli also saw that thing at the same time.

Even though he was used to all kinds of bloody scenes, he couldn't help but frowned. He stretched out his hand to hold Feng Wuxie, and dragged her to his side.

"Don't look at it." With such a cruel scene, he didn't want Feng Wuxie to leave a psychological shadow.

Feng Wuxie knocked off his hand. Although she was frightening when she saw it just now, she is a doctor with a strong psychological quality, so how could she be frightened.

She walked over step by step, stopped in front of that thing, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

In front of him was a large urn, which was as tall as half a person. It emitted a strong stench. The entire urn was dark green in color, which was the color soaked in venom.

A human head protruded from the mouth of the urn. Its face was covered with abscesses, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Hearing Feng Wuxie's voice, the man slowly opened his eyes. After seeing a woman standing in front of him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly: "It's you, hehe..."

It was already a miracle that this person survived being soaked in the venom, and it was even more unbelievable that he could still speak.

But Feng Wuxie was relieved very quickly, since someone wanted to torture him, he would definitely not let him die so easily.

"You recognize me?" Feng Wuxie asked.

The man took a breath, shook his head, revealed his face covered by hair, looked at Feng Wuxie in front of him, his eyes seemed poisoned: "Of course I recognize you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't suffer so much."

"May I ask your Excellency?" This person's face was completely changed, Feng Wuxie couldn't recognize him, he could only tell from his voice that he was a man.

"If it wasn't for you, I would have escaped from Xichu with the king. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have lost the battle in Liangzhou. It was all because of you that I fell into the hands of that traitor. Hate it, hate it..."

The man endured the bone-eating pain in his body, he was panting like a cow when he spoke, and stared at Feng Wuxie, wishing he could bite off two pieces of flesh from her body.

"If you don't go and heal him, my poisonous man will be trained. Why, why do you have to come in and intervene? Huh?"

Feng Wuxie woke up suddenly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, he exclaimed, "Are you the Poison Saint with Thousand Faces?"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." The Thousand-faced Poison Saint struggled to get out of the urn, but Jun Yeli was afraid that Feng Wuxie would be hurt, so he hurriedly dragged her back.

"This kind of person, death is not a pity, and does not deserve your sympathy."

Feng Wuxie shook his head, and hadn't recovered from the shock just now, seeing Jun Yeli's murderous look, he hurriedly said: "He has become a human stick, he can't hurt me, let him live, I still have many questions to ask him."

Thousand-faced Poison Saint spit out a mouthful of venom, and sneered again and again: "Don't even think about it, I won't say anything."

"If that's the case, then there's no need for us to stay here. Yigong Moran's temper, he won't let you die so easily, at least you can live another 20 years."

For 20 years, [-] days and nights, Feng Wuxie did not believe that the Thousand Faced Poison Sage could endure this kind of pain.

Sure enough, just as Feng Wuxie walked out, the voice of the Thousand-faced Poison Saint came from behind: "Wait a minute, what do you want to know?"

Feng Wuxie turned around and looked at him coldly: "Who put the poison on Gong Moran's body? Was it you who saved him back then? Also, what exactly does he want to do?"

Just now from the words of the Thousand Faced Poison Saint, Feng Wuxie already knew that the person he was talking about was Gong Moran.

He has had yin and yang Gu in his body since he was a child, half human and half ghost, Feng Wuxie was still very puzzled at the beginning, it is very difficult for people who have been infected by this kind of Gu to live to be 20 years old, but Gong Moran survived.

Thinking about it now, it wasn't because of his good physical fitness, nor the result of recuperating with soup and medicine, but because of that expert.

"You guessed right, I was the one who poisoned him back then, and I was the one who saved him." Thousand Faced Poison Sage said, but there was no trace of guilt on his expression, but excitement on the contrary.

"Why did you do this? He was just a child back then." To be able to attack a three-year-old child, the Poison Saint with Thousand Faces is really vicious.

"Have you ever tasted the feeling of being abandoned by the person you love? Have you ever tasted the feeling of being trampled under your feet? If you haven't, how can you understand my pain?" Thousand-faced poison sage seems to be immersed in the memories of the past , although more than 20 years have passed, but there is still a bone-destroying hatred.

Feng Wuxie pondered for a while, and asked in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

Some fragments flashed faintly in her heart, but she still couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)