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Chapter 1942 Get the Forgetfulness Grass (4)

At night, Ye Xiong was nestling in the corner, tightening his body.

The nights in the small town are particularly cold and you may not want to sleep on the streets.

If you can't hold on, you have to find a place to live. If you find a place to live, a woman will have the idea of ​​him.

Ye Xiong looked at the sky above his head and found that there was a light shield vaguely covering the city.

It is because of this ban that no one in the city can use their vitality.

Because it was too cold, Ye Xiong had to run around the city wall. Fortunately, he was strong and had refined his body, otherwise he would have to freeze to death.

Of course, this is impossible because he still has the Fire Spirit.

I ran around the city wall all night but still couldn't find the exit.

This city is a dead city, with no entrance or exit.

Ye Xiong looked in the air, one of the Golden Pill monks was floating in the air. Obviously, there was something on his body that could not be controlled by this Guyuan ban and be able to use the vitality normally.

The Jindan monk also noticed him, but because he did not violate it, he did not arrest him.

When it was almost dawn, the temperature warmed up again, and Ye Xiong found a corner to sleep.

For a whole month, he lived like this, more bitter than a dog.

He saw a group of newcomers coming in with his own eyes, including men and women, men and women as coolies, and women as bosses.

Then, the male monk was finally taken away for a foul just a few days ago.

There are also some boss ladies who disappeared for no reason because they did not hook up on men and were eliminated and taken away.

Here, humans are like ants and ants, being played with.

That night, Ye Xiong was running. Late at night, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him in a fox coat.

The weather is very cold, about ten degrees below zero, and it almost makes people feel cold.

"Boss, I'm still running out in such a cold weather. I won't want to run with me, right?" Ye Xiong said, rubbing his hands.

The restaurant owner looked at her with complicated eyes, as if she was looking at a monster.

"I've been in this city for so long and have never seen a man as stubborn as you."

No one has taken him in, and it is really not something that ordinary people can do if he can still insist on not touching women.

This became even more determined, and she wanted to conquer the man's determination.

This month, women in the circle have been competing secretly to see who can handle this man.

"Boss, you are here to laugh at me, are you?" Ye Xiong said in anger.

"I don't have that gossip. I just want to remind you that there will be a cold wave in this small town every month. At that time, the temperature of the whole small town will drop sharply to thirty or forty degrees. If you don't stay in the house, you will have to die." After the boss's wife finished speaking, she changed her voice: "As long as you leave me, I will take you back, drive away the cold of your quilt, and overcome this difficulty."

"What if I don't?"

"I promise you'll be frozen into popsicles."

"Then I would rather choose to be frozen into popsicles."

"Then you wait to die!"

The boss's wife's persuasion failed and left angrily.

"Bitch, I want to vomit when I see you like that."

Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Xiong continued running.

The next night, a cold came to the small town, and the temperature in the small town dropped directly, to an unacceptable level.

Even if there is heating in the house, you can still feel the cold.

The next day, seven or eight people were found in every corner of the small town.

These are all poor people who have no place to live, all of them are men.

Two Jindan monks took these frozen people out of the city, but no one knew where to take them.

...

"Master, wake up, wake up, it's okay." Huo Ling shouted.

Ye Xiong opened his eyes and started coughing desperately, and stopped for a while.

"I'm scared to death, Master, I thought you were really dead." Huo Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, how do you feel?" Bing Ling asked.

"It's much better." Ye Xiong sat up and asked, "Are we leaving the city?"

"Out."

"Damn it, I finally left that ghost place." Ye Xiong cursed.

From the boss’s mouth, Ye Xiong made a major decision: pretend to be dead.

He asked Bing Ling to freeze his body with the cold, and then let the Fire Spirit protect his heart veins, so as to pretend to be dead.

After pretending to be dead, his body was taken out of the city and thrown here.

After coming out, Fire Spirit restored his body to poverty, and he recovered.

"Bing'er, what's this place?" Ye Xiong asked.

"You can read it yourself. I guess you won't feel good after watching it."

Ye Xiong stood up and looked at the scene in front of him, completely shocked.

In front of me was a continuous stream of white bones, forming a mountain of white bones piled up, with at least tens of thousands of them.

Even Ye Xiong was so brave that he was completely shocked to see so many bones.

There are still a few corpses around me that have not been completely dissolved. They are the corpses that came out of the city with me and were frozen to death.

"It turns out that all the people who came out of the city died here, damn it." Ye Xiong cursed.

"Who killed them and threw them here? Could it be the two golden elixir monks?" Huo Ling asked.

"The two of them are just puppets, there must be someone else." Ye Xiong said.

"Master, what should we do now?" Bing Ling asked.

Ye Xiong used his vital energy and found that his vital energy had recovered. He was very happy at the moment.

It seems that it is really a ban in that city that seals his vitality. Now that he leaves the small city, his vitality will naturally recover.

"Let's go find Wangyoucao first, and after finding it, leave here immediately. I don't want to stay here for a moment."

"But, where are we going to find the Forget-Ao Grass?"

"After a Jindan monk, you will definitely find it."

When Ye Xiong came in, it was the Jindan monk who ate the Forgetful Grass for himself. They must know where the Forgetful Grass is.

Ye Xiong took out some food from his body and started eating.

After eating, I rested for a while and suddenly a stream of light flashed across the sky.

His eyes flashed with golden light and he found one of the Golden Pill monks holding a living person in his hand and flying away.

Ye Xiong quickly turned into a stream of light and followed from afar to see where he brought the person who was committing the crime.

Since the other party was a golden cultivator, Ye Xiong did not dare to follow too close, so he could only follow from afar.

After about half an hour, a large spiritual plantation suddenly appeared in front of me, with countless spiritual herbs inside. When I looked closely, I found that it was all full of Forgetful Grass.

Ye Xiong was both surprised and happy.

I searched for everything without missing any effort when I got it.

He searched outside for several months but couldn't find Wangyoucao. Unexpectedly, there was a large area here.

Unfortunately, except for the Forgetful Grass, there is not a single spiritual medicine.

Ye Xiong entered the spiritual plantation, picked a few Forgetful grasses and put them away, and then continued to follow.

Just a few kilometers away, an ancient castle appeared in the distance, standing on a mountain.

Outside the castle, the demonic energy soared into the sky, and a ball of demonic energy was shrouded in the air and could not be dissipated.

Monk Jin took the living man into the castle.
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