Both of them returned safely to the Mountain Lord's room. The guard saw the two of them and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy: "Master, Miss, please let me go. I was also arrested by Shaozhai... oh no, by Yang Ming. That bastard forced..."
Before Lei Yuting figured out what was going on, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and said coldly, "Stand aside."
Hearing that, the man nodded quickly and stood shivering aside.
Then, Zhuo Fan came to the old man's bed. Looking at the hopeful eyes of the old man, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly: "I can cure you, but you must listen to me afterwards."
Hearing this, Lei Yuting couldn't help being startled, and looked at Zhuo Fan excitedly: "Can you really cure my adoptive father?"
Ignoring her, Zhuo Fan just stared at the old man's eyes.
The old man's eyes hesitated, as if hesitating. Zhuo Fan knew what he was worried about, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you do anything that hurts your family. My name is Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family. Now we have a common enemy, and I am missing one Bone forging master, I hope you can help me."
When he heard that he was from the Luo family or the housekeeper, a flash of excitement suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes, and he blinked fiercely.
The corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth turned up, knowing that he agreed, so with a hook of his finger, the blood baby flew out of the bandit guard's body and came to him.
And seeing this ray of light, the guard showed a deep fear. After all, this ray of light can instantly turn a living person into ashes.
Lei Yuting was surprised when she saw it, because she also suffered from the red light, so she hurriedly called out: "Zhuo Fan, what are you going to do?"
"Heal him." Zhuo Fan glanced at her and said lightly.
"But... can this thing heal?" Lei Yuting's face was full of doubts. After all, when he saw Zhuo Fan using it, it was used to attack her, and it made her suffer repeated humiliations but could not resist.
So she wasn't sure whether the blood baby was for combat or for healing, otherwise, what would happen if the foster father was cured?
Zhuo Fan smirked, and shook his head helplessly: "Miss Lei, your adoptive father is already so virtuous. Do I need to go to such trouble to hurt him?"
"Then tell me, what exactly is this thing?" Lei Yuting gave the old man a worried look and insisted.
His face turned serious, and Zhuo Fan said coldly: "We demon cultivators generally sacrifice monsters. Whether it is attack or defense, monsters play a vital role. You know before, why I said that this old man has foreign objects Body, then Yang Ming will take action against us?"
Lei Yuting shook her head, with a puzzled look on her face: "Didn't you say that it was all guesswork?"
Zhuo Fan almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood: "Now I know why you fell for him. It's really stupid. I fooled him at the time, and you believed it? Otherwise, how could he leave so relieved?"
Lei Yuting blushed and lowered her head in shame.
Since childhood, her adoptive father said that she has good qualifications and is a martial arts genius. Today is the first time someone said that she is stupid.
"The reason why he shot at us is because I hit his sore spot." Zhuo Fan continued with a serious face, "The reason why this old man doesn't move is because the monster entered his body! That's why I want to use my Monster, go in and get rid of his monsters."
Hearing this, Lei Yuting seemed to understand, but she was still a little worried, and said anxiously: "Your monster...can he cure his monster?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
According to his previous diagnosis, Yang Ming's monsters are nothing more than casually refined Gu worms, which are the lowest level in the magic way. And his monster is a blood baby of his own life, a supreme monster that even the ten emperors of ancient times feared, how can the two be compared?
Oh, what a terrible lack of culture!
Zhuo Fan stopped explaining to Lei Yuting, and with a hook of his finger, the blood baby got into the old man's body.
Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the old man's whole body suddenly began to squirm, like thousands of worms crawling in his body. But soon, a red light quickly passed by.
And wherever the red light passes, the bugs there no longer have any traces of wriggling.
After about dozens of breaths, the blood baby flew out again and returned to Zhuo Fan's body. And the old man moved his fingers, opened his mouth slightly, and uttered a vague voice: "Ting...Ting'er..."
"Father, you can speak now!"
When Lei Yuting saw it, she hurried over and grabbed the old man's hand tightly, crying like rain, and she was very excited. But Zhuo Fan frowned, and murmured: "Damn, this old man can't move for a long time, and his blood has become rigid. It will take a year and a half to recover, and it won't help in a short period of time. It was saved in vain."
Zhuo Fan's voice was very small, but Lei Yuting still heard it verbatim.
Turning her head angrily, Lei Yuting gave Zhuo Fan a hard look: "Don't worry, I, Lei Yuting, will pay back the debt my adoptive father owes you, and I won't let you suffer."
Shrugging his shoulders noncommittally, what he wants is a master of bone forging, not someone who is hovering at the threshold of bone forging, even he can't beat him.
However, at this moment, the old man who had just recovered suddenly twitched all over his body. Immediately afterwards, a snow-white worm slowly crawled out from his mouth, about three centimeters long, and wriggled out step by step along the corner of his mouth.
Lei Yuting was startled, and couldn't help being startled. After seeing the appearance of the bug, a burst of anger suddenly ignited in her heart.
"So it was you who caused the adoptive father to look like this!" Gritting her teeth fiercely, Lei Yuting's whole body was full of momentum, and two fingers flashed with thunder, and poked fiercely at the bug.
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan roared and grabbed her arm firmly. Lei Yuting was startled, and looked at him puzzled, but saw an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.
"What are you doing, this kind of harmful thing, why don't you let me kill it?"
"You know what a fart!"
Zhuo Fan cursed mercilessly, then found a small box, and carefully put the bug in it. At the same time, he forced out a few drops of his own blood, dripped it in, and then closed the lid of the box, stuffing it into his bosom contentedly.
He never expected that this trip to Heifeng Mountain would have such a big harvest.
This insect is the cold pond snow silkworm, born in the extremely cold pond water, it is extremely rare. Moreover, it lives as a parasite. After the larvae are born, if they fail to find a host within an hour, they will exhaust themselves and die.
But how can there be so many animals in the cold pool that can let it parasitize? Therefore, most of the snow silkworms died shortly after birth, and only a few survived, moving between different hosts.
The demonic people raise them as Gu silkworms and use them as inferior monsters. Because many poisonous insects can be raised to become Gu insects. Therefore, in the eyes of most magicians, the cold pool snow silkworm is the same as ordinary Gu insects, but it is relatively rare.
However, even in the sanctuary, few people know that the cold pond snow silkworm has a fatal talent, that is, once it is parasitized by it, unless the host is about to die, it will find the next host. Otherwise, no matter what method is used, it cannot be driven away.
Just now, the blood baby used the Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Art to melt away its larvae one by one, making it mistakenly think that the vitality of the host was rapidly disappearing, so it had no choice but to get out. Otherwise, unless the old man is melted together, even the blood baby will never be able to destroy the snow silkworm.
And the reason why the blood baby was able to wipe out its larvae just now is that the breeder did not know how to do it, so that the larvae produced by the snow silkworm lost the characteristics that the snow silkworm should have, and became no different from ordinary Gu insects.
However, since this treasure is in Zhuo Fan's hands, he will refine it into the most terrifying monster in the world.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's mouth showed a wicked smile, and he was in a good mood. The other three looked at it, but their hearts shuddered, thinking that this Zhuo Fan was actually more evil and terrifying than that Yang Ming!
"Put that old man on your back, and we will return to Fenglincheng."
Zhuo Fan glanced at Lei Yuting, turned to the bandit guard, and showed a sincere smile: "Thank you for opening the mechanism for us."
Shaking his head nervously, the guard forced a smile on his face.
However, before he could speak, with a "shua", Zhuo Fan's iron-like palms grabbed his neck severely and lifted him up: "However, you are useless."
Lei Yuting just wanted to stop it, but it was too late. A black airflow burst out from Zhuo Fan's hand, completely enveloping the man, and at the next moment, Zhuo Fan's hand was exerted forcefully. The man turned into dust with a "boom" and scattered all over the ground.
The first time I saw Zhuo Fan kill, Lei Yuting was completely shocked.
Who would have thought that Zhuo Fan's shot would be so terrifying that the deceased would die without a whole body. Thinking that she has been staying with such a terrible person for the past few days, Lei Yuting suddenly feels deep fear in her heart...
Seeing all this, the old man couldn't help but shrink his pupils. With his decades of experience in walking the rivers and lakes, he also felt terrified in front of Zhuo Fan.
Lei Yuting glanced at her adoptive father, her eyes were full of dignity, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to join forces with Zhuo Fan. However, one thing is for sure. Becoming an enemy of him will lead to a miserable death!
Sighing helplessly, Lei Yuting walked out with her adoptive father on her back.
Along the way, I saw corpses lying everywhere in the cottage. Everyone died very peacefully, with no expression of pain, but it was such tranquility that made the two of them even more frightened.
There were at least three or four hundred people left in the cottage, but they lost their lives in such a silent manner, and among them there might be innocent people who did not seek refuge with Yang Ming.
Accompanied by the silent and dark night, the old man recalled the scene where the brothers had a good time drinking wine, and his eyes shed old tears.
But he didn't hate Zhuo Fan, he was even a little grateful. He is the village owner of Heifeng Mountain, so he naturally understands that this matter needs to be cut quickly. If news of their rescue leaks out, not only the brothers on the mountain will be in danger, even the brothers sent to Fenglin City will be silenced.
Therefore, even if Zhuo Fan didn't do it, he would ask him to do it.
Now, he doesn't have to speak up personally, and he is grateful to issue the order to kill his brothers.
"Zhuo... Butler, thank you." The old man said with difficulty, Lei Yuting couldn't help being taken aback, but Zhuo Fan understood what he said, but he remained calm and calm.
Looking at the calm back in front, the old man's eyes were filled with fear and admiration.
"You...are a...person who does great things..."