The grottoes filled with poisonous miasma seemed to be filled with a light gray mist.

These poisonous miasma ignite when caught in a fire, and a powerful explosion will occur. Once inhaled in excess, it will cause shock and death.

Wang Ye leaned on the stone wall and sat paralyzed in the corner. He had previously used the fire in his body forcibly, and under the impact of the poison, he felt pain like a knife cutting in his body.

The meridians spasm involuntarily, intensifying the growth of the poison, causing the colorful butterfly powder in the blood vessels to start climbing and biting the inner wall of the blood vessel. Once they grow into some more and can bite the blood vessel, then it will Back to the sky is lacking.

Not only will the body begin to bleed, but also the bite and internal organs of the gu worm.

"Seven ghosts attract the soul, lock the veins and distract! Hope, it can help me resist for a few more hours!"

Wang Ye took out the silver needle with difficulty, and immediately pierced it in several special acupuncture points on his body. This is an extremely mysterious method of acupuncture.

When the last silver needle was pierced into the acupuncture point, his heartbeat stopped, his breathing stopped, and even the blood circulation in the body stopped. All metabolism stopped completely at this moment, and his body was like one. A corpse, but a conscious body.

Seven ghosts draw souls, seal veins and distract!

This weird technique of injecting needles can put the body in a state of suspended animation, thereby slowing down the growth of gu poison in the body.

However, if the body does not circulate blood for a long time and does not undergo metabolism, the body will begin to decay like a corpse.

Therefore, he can only play a delaying role.

Because of the injection, Wang Ye didn't need to breathe at all, so it was perfectly fine to cover his mouth and nose without a wet cloth.

He looked at Miao Yue, who was searching for corpse flowers among the bones piled up like a hill, and suddenly felt warm.

Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and fly separately when disaster strikes!Such dew couples have a lot of hands in today's society. Wang Ye is very fortunate that he is very feminine, and most of the women he meets can follow the women who follow her.

"In the last life, how many bridges were built and how many roads were paved in exchange for good luck in this life!"

He sighed, maybe he had come into contact with death, and pictures involuntarily appeared in his mind, Zhong Xiaomo, Cai Yingxin, Liu Ruyan, Han Ruoxue, Zhu Que, even Shui Yuexi and Shan Qingwu, all those who were sincere to him people.

"Unfortunately, this time I, Wang Ye, may lose you!"

Wang Ye laughed at himself. If his life were not in danger, he wouldn't be able to use the seven ghosts to attract souls and confine his veins and distractions!

At this time, Miao Yue didn't know what Wang Ye was thinking, and she didn't have time to think about it.

Among the piles of bones, she wrapped her coat around her hands, and then turned over the poisonous bones with her bare hands, looking for the traces of the flower.

The bones here were piled up to more than two meters high. She looked for it carefully, becoming more and more anxious and more afraid.

Because she has not found the corpse flower and has absorbed some poisonous miasma so far, she feels dizzy.

Shaking her head, she didn't intend to give up and continued searching.

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour!

In two full hours, she moved the piled hill almost completely to the other side, searching every corner, and finally she staggered in despair.

"No, how could it not be!"

Wang Ye, who was leaning against the stone wall and sitting on the ground, shouted at her: "Miao Yue, come and sit down."

Miao Yue suddenly turned around and roared: "It's impossible without Wang Ye, it's impossible! Your art is exquisite and knowledgeable, you should know that there is no shortage of corpses of this kind of poison in the land! There is not even a corpse flower here, why?"

At the end of the story, she burst into tears and went to the Five Poison Altar to find the corpse flower to help Wang Ye detoxify, but she didn't get any results. That would mean Wang Ye would die here.

She stepped forward guiltily and squatted in front of Wang Ye, tears raining down.

Rubbing her head, Wang Ye smiled bitterly: "Before the mountains and rivers are all over, it's a big deal to go to see the old woman, give her a confession, and beg to her request, you can temporarily detoxify, and then find another way. , Completely get rid of the colorful butterfly and powder gu poison in the body."

Listening to what he said, Miao Yue cried even more sadly. If he were outside the Five Poison Altar, all this could be the case, but now they could not leave at all.

Not to mention the blood cannibalism in the cave, even if you go through it, you can't climb out of the Five Poison Altar.

What she didn't know was that Wang Ye had a time and space bracelet in her hand, and could return to the Miao Village in an instant.

When Wang Ye was about to take out this assassin's key and returned to Miao's village to give Miao Cangyan's advice, suddenly Miao Yue wiped a tear.

"There are words!"

She motioned to Wang Ye to give a hand, and there was actually a line on the stone wall behind him.

"Shangqiongbi down Huangquan!"

The two read out in unison.

Immediately Wang Ye smiled bitterly, this sentence seemed to be ironic to them.

Going up to Qiongbi down to Huangquan, up to Jiuxiaoyun, and down to Huangquan Hell, looking for no trace.It seems to be saying that they are looking for the kind of sadness that the corpse flower has no fruit here.

"Wang Ye, what's the next sentence?" Miao Yue asked.

Before thinking about it, Wang Ye said casually: "Shangqiongbi and Huangquan, both are gone!"

"One more sentence?"

"Just these two sentences!"

"I mean, there's another line of poem?" Miao Yue looked for it carefully. There was no writing on the surrounding stone walls, only this line of writing was there.

And judging from the handwriting, these words were not carved with sharp tools, but more like they were polished out with a little bit of bone!

"Look here!" Miao Yue pointed to the ground, where there was white powder.

Wang Ye stretched out his hand and squeezed with two fingers, rubbing his fingertips. The bones were gray and rough. It was obviously the bone debris that was worn out soon after rubbing his bones on the wall!

"Someone!"

With eyes facing each other, the two said almost in unison.

It was the traces left by someone who used bones not long ago, at most ten days ago, to rub and write on these handwritings again.

But so far along the way, no one has been found. Even if that person dies, there will be no bones left in ten days.

The only explanation was that the man was still alive and hiding in a place they couldn't find.

The two looked at each other. After a while, they turned their heads together and looked at the puddle on the side.

Wang Ye picked up a stone and threw it down. He was pleasantly surprised to find that it was not a puddle, but a puddle, a puddle with no bottom.

If someone really exists here, then this pool is the only way to his shelter.

"What to do?" Miao Yue asked.

I don’t know the depth of the water pool, let alone where it leads, and the water pool is only one meter in diameter. Once inside, there is no chance of turning around. There is only one chance to keep going deep until you can find the other end of the pool, or...

Or there is no other end at all, drowning in the pool!

Wang Ye looked solemn, maybe this was an opportunity, but maybe it was going to death, he didn't care that he had seven ghosts to attract souls, and he was distracted by his veins!The body is like a corpse, no need to breathe, even if it is a dead end, it will not drown, and the time-space bracelet can help him leave.

But what about Miao Yue?