After Bu Jingyun returned to the backyard, he went straight to one of the rooms.
"Master!"
In the room, Ah Qi was accompanying a doctor to apply medicine to Eighteen, who had a broken arm. When he saw Bu Jingyun come in, he shouted.
"How's Eighteen?"
Bu Jingyun walked to the bed and asked while looking at Eighteen who was in a coma.
“The bleeding in the arm has stopped and there is no danger to life.
However, the aftereffects of his possession are very difficult to deal with!"
Ah Qi said with an ugly look on his face.
"Are there any sequelae?"
Bu Jingyun looked at him.
"The trend of reversal of the meridians in his body has already been achieved. If he continues to practice in the future, he may enter the state of demonic possession again! If he is possessed by the demon many times, he may become a madman!"
Ah San said.
Bu Jingyun was silent for a while.
After a while, he spoke: "Heal his wounds first. When we return to Sand City, I will ask Master to help and see if there is any way to treat him."
After staying for a while, Bu Jingyun asked Ah Qi to continue taking care of Shi Ba, and he left the house.
Now that the Tianxiahui has just occupied Zhuxiao City, he still has a lot of things to do.
"Master!"
As soon as he went out, he met someone.
"Fifteen, go take Seven's place and take good care of Eighteen!"
He looked at the person who came.
When Yan Xiong took in these slave children, he did not take them in all at once, but in batches.
He took in three groups of people in total.
Bu Jingyun and those with code number 10 or above are the first batch.
The second batch is from ten to twenty-five.
Fifteen is in the same group as Eighteen, and they are very good friends, so it is most appropriate for him to take care of Eighteen.
"Yes, I understand!"
Fifteen nodded.
"Well, go ahead!"
After Bu Jingyun finished his instructions, he left the yard.
…
Squeak, squeak, squeak…
From time to time, groups of blood-red bats flew across the sky.
That strange cry makes people feel a little scared.
"I don't know what the village chief was thinking. He recruited so many people for no apparent reason. These people are really weird. Each of them carries that terrifying dead bat!"
"Hush! Be careful, those guys are very cruel, and the village chief attaches great importance to them. If they hear you, you'll be in danger of your life!"
"Alas! This life is really unbearable. I thought I could have a good life after joining the Black Sand Village, but now I have to be careful when speaking in the village."
"Yang Yuan found me yesterday and invited me to leave the village and join the Tianxia Society. Do you want to come with me?"
"Tianxiahui? Is it the gang in Sand City? Do they dare to accept us? We are notorious horse bandits!"
"Don't underestimate the Tianxia Society. Last time, the village chief went out to arrest someone. He had already caught the person, but he was snatched back by the Tianxia Society halfway!
I heard that the village chief seems to be no match for Yan Xiong, the leader of the Tianxiahui.
As for whether they want us, don't worry about that. I heard that the world will recruit heroes, regardless of good or evil, as long as they join the gang and abide by the gang rules, they will accept anyone!"
"Then tell Yang Yuan to add me as one!
The village chief is increasingly partial to those blood-stained men, and doesn't care about us old people at all. I'm afraid that one day I might accidentally offend those guys and get beheaded!"
"good!"
…
The sound of whispering came from the mouths of two patrolling bandits from Heisha Village.
The two men held torches and slowly patrolled in other directions.
After the two left, a figure suddenly walked out from the shadows in the corner.
The bright moon shines down.
It was a face with a burn on the chin, and he looked at the direction the two people left with a complicated expression.
This person was none other than Liang Xian, the leader of Heisha Village.
He clenched his fists tightly, then finally released them.
Sighing, he walked deeper into the valley.
This time, he did not hide his figure and met many people from Heisha Village along the way.
Unlike before when everyone was wrapped in yellow cloth, there are now many people in Heisha Village wearing blood-red robes and with blood-red scimitars around their waists.
When the elders of Heisha Village saw Liang Xian, they would basically stop, salute and call him the village chief.
However, these men in blood-stained clothes were extremely arrogant. When they saw Liang Xian, they didn't even say hello. They just glanced at him, and after seeing that he was not an enemy, they continued with their own things.
Liang Xian was already accustomed to this. He passed through many buildings and came to the dark building he had been to last time.
Different from last time.
It was extremely quiet here at that time. Apart from a few guards, there was no one to be seen.
And now, the palace is filled with people wearing blood-stained clothes.
Dense swarms of blood-red bats hung from the top of the palace.
The creepy sounds are even more intense here, and as soon as people enter here, they will feel endless fear in their hearts.
"Please report to the elder and tell him that Liang came to see you earlier."
The leader of Heisha Village, Liang, who had the final say in Heisha Village, actually bowed and asked for an audience with a gatekeeper.
If the people in Heisha Village saw this, I wonder how many of them would be shocked.
The man in blood-stained clothes glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and walked into the palace hall.
After a while, he came out.
"The elder asked you to come in!"
Xueyi said this in a cold voice and then stopped talking.
Liang Xian bowed to him and walked into the hall.
“Brother!”
In the pool of blood, a skinny figure was sitting cross-legged in the pool like last time.
Liang saluted him first.
The man opened his eyes, and a flash of blood appeared in his empty eyes.
"Qingyun and Li Si have been in Tianxiahui for many days, and there is no news yet. I am afraid something has happened.
You can go to Tianxiahui to find out.
Remember, Li Si cannot die!"
A hoarse voice came out from the mouth of the person in the pool of blood.
"I understand, little brother!"
Liang spoke first.
"Go! Go as soon as possible, or something bad will happen!"
The man warned.
Liang Xian didn't stay for a minute and then left.
After he left, a figure suddenly walked out from behind the stone pillar next to him.
"Uncle Wang, you are really smart. You hide in the dark but still firmly control Liang Xian."
The man had an extremely handsome face, and the blood-colored robe he wore made him look even more mysterious.
“But he is no match for Junior Brother Lu, who not only makes plans and wins battles from a distance, but also has amazing strength. At a young age, he has mastered the Blood Blade Sect’s unique martial arts and is capable of fighting in all directions.
With Junior-Martial-Nephew Lu’s strength at the peak of the seventh rank, I think he has no rivals among the younger generation in Mobei!"
Although the man in the blood pool had a hoarse voice, it was not difficult to hear that he had a faint feeling of flattery towards the handsome man in front of him.
“Although I have some talent and am considered a top figure in this small Mobei, I cannot say that I have no rivals. Monk Yuanzhen from the Vajra Temple, Qilian Meng from the Eighteen Qilian Cities, and Ding Xin who has mastered the Yunmeng Valley’s unique skills are not simple figures. If I fight them, I am not sure of winning.”
The handsome man shook his head and said.
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