This difference made Yun Haochen feel that something was wrong. They were also scratched by zombies, but the speed of their spread of corpse poison was different, and the difference was also very obvious.

Is it because of their own cultivation, or because the zombies who hurt them are different?

"Master, let's take someone to search all over the Meteor Sect first? Maybe we will find something." Mo Tong asked.

"Well, the three of you act separately and keep a low profile." Yun Haochen responded directly.

"Yes! This subordinate obeys!" The three of them immediately bowed respectfully and retreated.

Mo Yu walked over immediately, a little afraid to look at Yun Haochen, like a child who did something wrong, and spoke cautiously, "Brother Huang, do you blame me?"

"Why do you say that?" Yun Haochen glanced at him.

"That's right, I spoke for Dongfang Moqi just now..." Mo Yu said, bowing her head, not daring to look at Yun Haochen.

"Fan Sisi shouldn't die." Yun Haochen's tone slowed down, and the expression on his face was less serious.

Hearing Yun Haochen say this, Mo Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Mo Yu patted Mo Yu's shoulder lightly, sighed, and said slowly: "Actually, looking at him now, he's not that annoying. It's unexpected that he would give up his life to save Fan Sisi."

Yun Haochen didn't say anything, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what to think when he looked out.

"Is there anything we can help?" Xuesong suddenly said.

"It's okay, not for now." Yun Haochen responded.

The house fell into silence again, and the Fourth Elder was no longer in a hurry.

However, Fan Sisi suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!!"

The frightened Fourth Elder had just put down his heart and raised it again.

Dongfang Moqi, who was waiting at the door, also became a little nervous, "Sisi! How are you? Are you alright?"

"It hurts..." Fan Sisi tried to answer him.

"Isn't it? It hurts so much?" When the fourth elder heard what Fan Sisi said, his brows suddenly wrinkled, his face already had wrinkles, and these deepened.

"Ah!! Hiss..."

Another sound of pain came, and Zi Ruoqing was also worried, "The girls around should be fine, right?"

"With Qingcheng, there should be nothing wrong." Lu Yan replied.

In the next room, Fan Sisi's coat took off. His shoulders were exposed, his scratched skin was dark black, and his wounds had decayed.

On the rotten wound, there was a layer of black glutinous rice, and Lu Ziyue stood beside him.

She was holding a bag of glutinous rice in one hand, and sprinkled one by one on her upper wound with the other hand. Every time she sprinkled it, Fan Sisi bared her teeth in pain.

This made Lu Ziyue look a little unbearable, "Sister Qingcheng, do you want to keep spreading it?"

"Yes, glutinous rice is specifically aimed at zombie corpse poison." Yueli replied, at this moment she was also doing something behind their backs.

And where Fan Sisi stepped on, a layer of glutinous rice was also sprinkled on the ground. Moreover, she stepped on the glutinous rice with her bare feet, and the glutinous rice she stepped on was also black.

"Does it feel particularly painful?"

Yueli held a dagger in his forehand and burned it back and forth on the candle on the table, and the dagger was already burning a little red.

Fan Sisi nodded, endured the pain and replied, "It hurts..."

Yueli turned around, held a dagger, and walked towards her.

Lu Ziyue looked at it and said in surprise, "Sister Qingcheng, who are you?"

"Don't worry, I didn't mean to kill her." Seeing Lu Ziyue's surprised expression, Yue Li guessed that she had misunderstood.

With that said, the man was already standing in front of Fan Sisi, and the dagger fell without hesitation.

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