That is a very beautiful flower.
The miserable mouse used its tongue to draw a flower on the word "death".
The petals were different and missing, full of mystery.
Buzz Ouyang Yunyi stared at the flower for a moment, and suddenly there was a buzz in his head, and his mind started to shake.
He suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap.
The flower was most likely a charm that could confuse people's minds.
But he still understood it too late.
His eyes became blurred, and he leaned down in despair, holding the mouse in his palm.
The mouse stood in his palm, pointing in one direction with its tongue.
Ouyang held the mouse in his hands and walked in that direction obediently.
Over there was the mysterious bamboo forest.
In fact, Ouyang Yunyi still had a few pieces of strange objects attached to his body, but he still could not escape the disaster.
Those pieces of strange objects seemed to have no effect at all.
"What are Yun Yi doing there?"
At this time, a man walked into the yard.
It was Jin Fushen.
He saw Ouyang Yunyi walking towards the bamboo forest.
He couldn't help but become confused.
He shouted twice at Ouyang Yunyi, but when he didn't see the other person's response, he flew over.
He went over and put his hand on Ouyang's shoulder.
"Yun Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Jin Fuchen asked.
While talking, Jin Fuchen saw the dead mouse Ouyang Yunyi was holding, and his expression suddenly changed.
Ouyang Yunyi was obviously not normal.
Bang Ouyang Yunyi turned sideways without warning, bent her knees and hit him in the crotch.
Jin Fuchen frowned, slapped Ouyang Yunyi's knee with his palm, and used the force to float back.
After standing firm, he shouted: "Ouyang Yunyi, what are you doing?
Wake up."
Ouyang Yunyi ignored him and continued walking towards the bamboo forest.
Jin Fuchen was about to rush forward to stop Ouyang Yunyi again when he saw a figure flying up from the edge of the cliff and waving his hand at him.
Seeing the man's face clearly, Jin Fu felt happy, knowing that Meng Fan was here.
"Brother Jin, when we were in Niutoushan, the elder of the sect was almost assassinated."
Meng Fan stood beside Jin Fuchen, looked at Ouyang Yunyi's back, and whispered, "The murderer was me who was buried in the bamboo forest.
A clone of a man.
In fact, that clone shouldn’t have rebelled so early.
He said that he met destiny underground in the bamboo forest, and I have long discovered that the underground of the bamboo forest is the place where the luck of the Golden Lotus Peak gathers.
Maybe there is something unfathomable hidden there.
Telling secrets."
"Oh" Jin Fuchen didn't seem to understand.
"Let's talk in detail later.
Let's take a look at Yun Yi's situation first."
Meng Fan walked towards Ouyang Yunyi and followed him.
Jin Fuchen also hurriedly followed with a puzzled look on his face.
After Ouyang Yunyi entered the bamboo forest, he carefully put down the pool of mice, and then began to dig a hole on the ground.
He dug it with his bare hands.
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After a while, he dug a hole that could accommodate a person lying in.
He lay down and began to pull the soil around him with his hands, trying to bury himself.
The scene was weird.
"Brother Meng, he is going to commit suicide," Jin Fuden hid in the distance and said in surprise to Meng Fan beside him.
"Look again."
Meng Fan said solemnly.
After a while, Ouyang Yunyi buried himself with both hands, and then retracted his hands into the pit.
The drizzle kept falling and seeped into the pit.
Meng Fan used the Dream Technique to look through, and after observing for a long time, he couldn't see any abnormality.
However, Ouyang Yunyi's breath was getting weaker and weaker.
It was probably due to lack of air that he was about to suffocate, and it really seemed like he was committing suicide.
"Dig him out" Meng Fan said something, then flew out with Jin Fushen, and dug Ouyang Yunyi out of the pit.
Ouyang Yunyi's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
"What's wrong with him?"
Jin Fuchen patted Ouyang Yunyi's face with his hand, but did not wake him up.
"Let's talk about it when we go back to the house."
Meng Fan glanced around, picked up Ouyang Yunyi and flew towards the wooden house.
He also told Jin Fuchen, "Brother Jin, take that piece of meat."
"Okay."
Jin Fuden knelt down, glanced at the puddle of rat meat, and frowned tightly.
It was so disgusting that he couldn't do it, so he had to tear off a piece of clothing and wrap up the rat meat.
"Can it be saved?"
When he returned to the wooden house, Meng Fan had already placed Ouyang Yunyi on the wooden bed and pressed his hand on his forehead, as if checking something.
"It's probably poisoning.
It can be cured."
Meng Fan said softly.
"Okay."
Jin Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw a mass of black energy spread out from Meng Fan's palm, wrapping Ouyang Yunyi's head, and slowly flowing around, as if he was absorbing something.
"venom" Soon, Jin Fuchen saw a drop of green liquid seeping out from the wound on Ouyang Yunyi's face and falling onto the bed, corroding a hole in the mattress.
Meng Fan withdrew his hand from Ouyang Yunyi's forehead and said, "The venom should be from the bamboo-threaded snake.
It can paralyze people's nerves and make them sleep for three to five days."
"It shouldn't be."
Jin Fuden frowned, "Yunyi is also a strong man in the second level of immortality.
How could he be bitten by that kind of snake casually?
That kind of snake is very docile and usually avoids people.
Go."
"It's not that he was bitten, but someone poisoned him."
Meng Fan glanced at Ouyang Yunyi's whole body, "There are no traces of being bitten by a snake on his body.
The only wound is on his face.
The venom must have come from his face."
It seeped into this wound."
"How did it seep in?"
Jin Fuchen became even more confused, "When I came here, I didn't see any outsiders.
He got it in by himself."
"Oh no, I fell into a trap."
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Ouyang Yunyi suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes were confused and his hands were waving wildly.
Meng Fan pressed Ouyang Yunyi's shoulder and suddenly said loudly: "Lian'er, you're here."
Ouyang Yunyi's body trembled, his eyes brightened, and he stopped waving his hands randomly.
He looked around subconsciously, but did not see Jin Lian'er's shadow, and muttered: "Where is Lian'er?"
Jin Fuchen glanced at Meng Fan strangely: "That's okay."
Meng Fan shrugged: "Obviously."
"Brother Meng, you're here too, the golden leader," Ouyang Yunyi calmed down and looked at the two of them with a sad face.
"Yun Yi, please tell me what's wrong with you," Jin Fuchen asked.
"Hey," Ouyang Yunyi sighed and vomited bitterly, "You don't know, this place is so evil, the rats have turned into sperm and almost killed me."
Jin Fuchen glanced at the cloth bag he threw on the ground, and realized that the puddle of meat in his bag was a dead rat.
Next, Ouyang Yunyi recounted what happened to him tonight.
Jin Fushen was surprised when he heard that the mouse could not only control Meng Fan's paper man skeleton, but he could also write and draw.
He was not a spirit.
Meng Fan walked to the door of the house and squatted down.
As soon as he saw the mouse's masterpiece, his pupils shrank suddenly.
The word "death" was not special, but the flower was simply too extraordinary.
He had seen that flower under the Emperor's Immortal Palace.
Meng Fan murmured: "The flowers on the other side of Huangquan Road":