"This was originally the camp of the young marshal, and in order to heal the governor nearby, it was vacated for the Red Medicine King to live in."

Fan Lingshu thanked him and walked straight into the big tent.

As soon as she entered, she smelled a smell of medicinal herbs that was stronger than that in Mu Xiao's tent, only subtly covered with a special spice.

But he can deceive ordinary people, but he can't deceive Fan Lingshu, a master of alchemy.

In the big tent, there was a man in the same black robe as she was sitting with his back to her, with a red dark pattern on his clothes, slightly different from her.

After staring at the back for a moment, Fan Lingshu said, "I didn't expect the Poison Queen Mother to end up here." ”

was seen through by her at a glance, and the other party didn't seem surprised, and slowly turned around.

However, what Van Lingshu saw was a pale and gray face, and there was even a deep scar on the left side.

"You ......" She didn't expect that the charm and brightness of the previous Wan Saffron would become like this.

"Am I ugly now?" Wan Scanhong touched the scar with her hand, "If I still have the ability, I won't keep this scar." ”

"It's always good to survive no matter what." Van Lingshu said.

"Live?" Wan Zanghong sneered, "The sect leader is missing, my Soul Chasing Pill has expired." She glanced at Fan Lingshu, "I thought you were a shrunken turtle and didn't even want to care about your own uncle." ”

"I haven't heard that he's sick, but thank you for the pill you gave him earlier, which cleared some of the toxicity from his body."

When she was checking Mu Xiao's pulse, she found that his residual poison had cleared up a bit.

"It's a pity that it can't save his life." Wan Zanghong didn't have a good tone, "I can't even save my own life." ”

She sat there motionless, just maintaining a haughty posture.

Fan Lingshu narrowed his eyes: "You won't be so seriously injured that you can't walk, right?" ”

"What, you want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill me?" Wan Saffron raised her eyebrows, and didn't seem to be afraid of death.

Anyway, there is no antidote to the Soul Chasing Pill, and she will die in a few days.

"Last time, I was almost killed by the goddess Cang Yao when I was cultivating, and I had to be rescued by you to escape, and this time I should be repaid." Van Lingshu threw a bottle over.

Wan Zanghong didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to catch it, and frowned as she watched the bottle fall on her skirt before she opened it with trembling pale fingers.

"Antidote?" When she saw the medicine in the bottle, Wan Saffron was taken aback, "You want to use your antidote to save me?" So what do you do? ”

The sect leader will only give one antidote at a time, and within a deadline of three months, her Soul Chasing Pill has already attacked, and the Fan Lingshu is probably soon.

"I'm not as stupid as you are, I only have an antidote." Van Lingshu raised another bottle.

Besides, now that Ji Liuying is here, will she still worry about the antidote?

Wan Zanghong couldn't wait to eat the antidote, and suddenly felt a lot better.

With a little hope of survival, her complexion was a little better.

Fan Lingshu asked, "Why did you want to save Mu Xiao?" ”

"It's none of your business, don't be sentimental and think I'm helping you." Wan Zanghong was still not angry with her, and giving her the antidote was just the same as before, so there was nothing to be grateful for.

"I know, you're because of Mu Yunfei."

Wan Zanghong was stunned, but this time she didn't deny it, but just sneered consistently: "Speaking of which, all of you Mu family people really hate it." ”

"You don't look in the mirror, who is annoying."