"You are here." The black shadow on the sand slope chuckled.

"I'm here." He Hua said indifferently.

...

"Aowuaowu! Aowu--" The little white cat kept licking Wanqi Linmu's cheeks. Wanqi Linmu narrowed his eyes and woke up from his sleep. He felt that his head was heavy, as if he had a cold, and his head was heavy.

"Hiss..." Wanqi Linmu opened his eyes, Luo Shen and Zhao Hui were still sleeping next to him, but He Hua's sleeping bag was opened, and he didn't know where he ran.

At the same time, there are backpacks piled up next to them.

"Fig..." Wanqi Linmu immediately rushed up and checked his backpack. The backpack opened the figs they brought out of the tree tomb disappeared.

"Oh no!" Wanqi Linmu quickly went to shake Luo Shen, who actually slept "very heavy". After shouting for a long time, he felt a little awake.

Luo Shen opened his eyes, became alert in an instant, turned over from the ground, and said, "It's the fragrance of sleep."

Wanqi Linmu immediately said: "He Hua is gone, and the figs are gone!"

Zhaohui was the last one to wake up. When he woke up, he didn't react yet. He rubbed the back of his head and said, "What's going on? Hiss... Why is my head hurting? Is this sick?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "Go away!"

Zhaohui said strangely: "Where to go?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "He Hua left with the figs."

"What?!" Zhao Hui felt something was wrong. He did not see He Hua, and everyone immediately went out of the tent to look for it.

It was pitch black all around, and the wind was a little strong, blowing the vast and boundless desert.

"On there." Luo Shen pointed in one direction.

I saw a small black dot on the sand slope ahead, and it was probably standing alone. Although the distance was very far, Luo Guan clearly saw it.

Zhaohui said: "There is someone next to you?"

Who is it?

He Hua met with at midnight at the third day of the night?

Not only that, He Hua also took away the figs...

The black shadow stood in the shadow of the sand slope, smiling silently, with a pair of black eyes staring at He Hua, who was expressionless.

"Haha..." the voice smiled emptyly and said, "I knew you would come."

As he spoke, his body moved slightly, and the dim moonlight hit her face, revealing her true face instantly.

It turned out to be Miss Yang!

No, but it's different.

Miss Yang was covered in blood, her clothes were torn and covered in blood. Her neck was even tilted, twisting into an impossible angle, and white bones were pricked out of her body.

"Tick-tick-tick...drip..."

The slowly flowing blood was about to dry up, slowly soaking the yellow sand under your feet, and being swallowed up little by little by little by little by little.

According to this bleeding, Miss Yang should have been a corpse at this time.

Yes, she is indeed a walking zombie.

Miss Yang was poisoned by the stamens in the tree tomb and rushed around again. It was fresh that she could walk out alive.

Now Miss Yang, to be precise, is another person who controls her body...

"Miss Yang" smiled and said, "I am really a good apprentice to be my master."

He Hua looked at "Miss Yang" lightly, and his tone was still faint, saying, "Master."

What is the one who dominates Miss Yang?

Miss Yang's blood-stained hand stretched out, missing two fingers. The carefully maintained tender hand turned into a lively chicken claw. She tried to attack He Hua twice and said with a smile: "Good disciple, please give the figs to your master."

He Hua's eyes were still cold, and he stared at "Miss Yang", that is, He Yueran, and said, "You can give figs to you, but... we agreed on before."

"Agreement," He Leran smiled and said, "Don't worry, disciple, don't you understand me yet? Being a teacher is the most important promise. According to the agreement, after you hand over the figs to me, I will let you go. From now on... you have no relationship with the Xiang tribe."

He Hua is He Yueran's junior brother and is also a member of the Xiang tribe.

He Hua's name will never be erased in the genealogy of the Xiang clan, unless... He Yeran, who is a master, expels him from the master.

He Hua had long been tired of the life of the Xiang tribe, and he wanted to leave long ago. He Yeran "died" at that time. He Hua thought he could leave, but he didn't know that He Yeran did not really die, but pretended to die.

Just when He Hua came to the town and lived a peaceful and stable life, He Yeran took the initiative to come to He Hua and asked He Hua to help her do something. As long as this thing is completed, He Hua's wish will be fulfilled, expelled him from the sect, and restored his freedom.

He Hua was "hearted" at that time. What He Yeran asked him for help was to monitor He Shui and steal ghost tree figs.

Sure enough, not long after He Leran found He Hua, He Shui really found He Hua and wanted to invite him to help as a guide and take He Shui into the desert to find ghost tree figs.

He Hua initially had the idea of ​​deceiving He Shui and took her into the desert, but then she didn't expect an accident to happen. The road to the desert was not calm, and it could be said that it was a life-and-death death. He Shui sacrificed his life to save him repeatedly. Even if He Hua was an indifferent person, he was moved by his senior sister.

During this desert trip, they did find figs, but by chance they were eaten by He Hua. He Hua, who ate the figs, forgot everything, and did not remember He Shui, nor did they remember what He Ye Ran, nor did they agree to He Ye Ran to do.

Not long ago, the insect in He Hua's body was eaten by the little white cat, and He Hua's memory was regained. Gradually, he remembered everything, including He Leran's words.

Seeing him hesitating, He Yueran said, "What's wrong, good disciple, don't you want to leave the Xiang tribe? From now on, you live a carefree life. Remember, your teacher, you like a peaceful life the most. This is really different from being a teacher."

She smiled, making herself look like a good master, and urged her: "Good disciple, give me the figs, give me, give me..."

He Hua looked at He Daran calmly, narrowed her eyes and said, "Okay."

He said, reaching out his hand.

"He Hua!!"

At this moment, someone suddenly yelled, accompanied by the sound of "rustling" footsteps, and quickly rushed from under the sand slope.

It's Zhaohui!

Zhaohui shouted: "He Hua! What are you doing?!"

Not only Zhaohui, but also others, Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen, as well as the little cat. The little cat looked "I'm super fierce" and ran on the ground with a "wailing" look, with its little claws raising the sand, which was particularly imposing.

When He Leran saw that everyone had arrived, he immediately urged He Hua and said, "He Hua! What are you waiting for?! Hurry... Give me the figs!"

"Give me!"

"You'll be free to give it to me!"

"He Hua! Give it to me!"

He Yeran urged, and he was more anxious. He Hua's gaze swayed slightly between He Yeran and the crowd, as if he was hesitant, and finally he slowly... slowly stretched out his hand.

Bang!

He Yeran grabbed the figs in He Hua's hand and snatched them down. Then he laughed loudly: "Ghost Tree Figs! Ghost Tree Figs! I finally got the figs!"

The old fig has been eaten by He Hua, and the new fig has not yet produced any fruit. The only fig is already in He Mingran's hands.

As we all know, if you want to untie the ruthless flower Gu, only one medicine is not enough. You must collect all the five elements medicinal materials, and also have medicine and the blood of the Gu mother. None of them is missing.

He Yeran wanted to continue to study the ruthless flower pot, so he destroyed them from multiple sources. Once He Yeran got one of the medicinal materials and destroyed this medicinal material, then all the hard work we have along the way will collapse and have no meaning.

He Yeran "Hahaha--" laughed wildly, holding the ghost tree fig in his hand tightly, Xinyue dazzled her head, Miss Yang's body was already in pieces, "Crack!", with a sound, her head, which was twisted to an impossible angle, suddenly tilted and completely broke, clanging around her neck.

He Yeran didn't care, but still swayed his neck and laughed: "You lost! You all lost! In the end, I won, I got figs. No one in this world can stop my plan! No one!"

Everyone rushed over anxiously. Seeing that He Leran got the fig, Wanqi Linmu's anxious expression suddenly calmed down, just like the lake water after the rain, the ripples gradually melted away and returned to the peace as before.

Wanqi Linmu's Anning face made a smile. It was not an illusion. In this case, Wanqi Linmu actually laughed.

Wanqi Linmu said to He Yueran slowly: "Is that so? Have you really got the ghost tree fig?"

He Yeran was stunned, then narrowed his eyes and shouted: "You don't have to delay time, I will destroy the figs now!"

She said, raising the figs in her hand.

The moment he raised the ghost tree fig, He Mingran screamed in pain, because it was not a ghost tree fig at all. The fig was still the previous second, but the next second suddenly a white light flashed and turned into a shiny white fragment.

"Mirror coffin fragments!?"

He Yeran looked at it and saw that the figs in his palm were not figs at all, but an illusion formed by fragments of the mirror coffin!

The fragments of the mirror coffin are the coffin that Wanqi Linmu has been sleeping forever. After the fragments of the mirror coffin are recognized, only Wanqi Linmu's spiritual power can control the fragments of the mirror coffin. If others get the fragments of the mirror coffin, they will not only not feel any joy, but they will instead be afraid.

He Yeran immediately wanted to throw the fragments of the mirror coffin out, but it was too late. Wanqi Linmu pinched a slap in his hand and heard a "bang!" sound, accompanied by He Yeran's "Ahhhhhh--" scream, the fragments of the mirror coffin suddenly shone, and the light seemed to explode, instantly submerging Miss Yang's body.

He Yeran is possessed now. She and Miss Yang's body do not match. The spiritual power of the mirror coffin fragments is very domineering. How could He Yeran stand it? He screamed and suddenly turned into black smoke. He instantly rose up and rushed into the air, hovering in the sky like a vulture, roaring angrily: "He Hua!! You dare to lie to me! You dare to lie to me! I will make you pay the price-!!"

He Yeran had no body, and her body had long been blown away, so she had escaped from the possessed corpse and had no way to make things difficult for everyone. She just ran away quickly with the black smoke and slipped away in an instant.

He Hua's eyes were always calm, and he silently stared at the wisp of escaping black smoke, and said lightly: "Senior sister, one day... I will avenge you."

This change was a little sudden. Zhao Hui stood there in a daze, looked at Wanqi Linmu on the left, then looked at He Hua, and said, "This... what's going on? Are you hiding something from me?!"

Wanqi Linmu said with a smile: "There are a lot of things you have hidden from you. Which one do you mean specifically?"

Zhaohui's face turned dark and said, "You and He Hua privately taught each other."

In fact, He Hua is not a "traitor" at all, everything is Wanqi Linmu's plan.

Wanqi Linmu had known that He Hua had a "ghost" in his heart. He Hua recovered his memory at that time. He Hua was "very" surprised when he heard the news of He Shui's death. Although He Hua had no expression and looked very weak, He Hua was very sad when he heard the news of his senior sister's death.
To be continued...