After dinner, Kong Yanzi quietly walked to Han Feixie and whispered: "The mountain master really doesn't plan to bring his junior brother with me?"

Han Feixie said: "It's better for him to stay in the mountains."

Kong Yanzi said: "He will be lonely here alone, and we can't talk to him."

Zhan Zhan began to consider whether having an understanding girlfriend like Kong Yanzi is wiser than having a boyfriend like Han Feixie who is so ruthless.

Han Feixie said: "He will fall into a deep sleep again."

Zhan Zhan said: "I won't sleep."

Han Feixie smiled at him, "Be good."

"Hmph!" Zhan Zhan left with his sleeves.

The night wind is bleak.

Zhan Zhan stood on the mountain and felt the benefit of being a ghost for the first time - not cold.

There are crowds of people on the mountain, and Bai Mengshan disciples patrolling everywhere.

"I will take you there." Han Feixie walked behind him and leaned against him gently, looking in the same direction.

Zhan Zhan thought for a while and said, "Are you guarding them?"

Han Feixie smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for Shui Chi's refining, the resurrection medicine would not have been revealed."

"What's going on?"

"I was afraid that my master would be suspicious. So I grafted my master's name and asked Shui Chilian to hand over the real resurrection medicine prescription. Shui Chilian was afraid of death, but he handed over it, but he handed over it with great fanfare. Now Bai Mengshan has a resurrection medicine prescription in his hand that has spread throughout the continent."

Zhan Zhan shouted: "What if the water Chilian gave it to is fake? We are not dead unjustly?"

Han Feixie said: "Didn't the prescription he handed over coincide with your dream?"

Zhan Zhan said: "These two sentences are just one of the fourteen medicines. The same word can lead to many different kinds of deaths. Coptis chinensis and Scutellaria baicalensis are both yellow, but the things are far different."

Seeing that he was anxious, Han Feixie smiled and said, "Don't worry, the prescription he gave me was written by the talented ancestor."

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "Can the handwriting beetle book confirm the Helix God's Book? Is there anything else that cannot be done?"

Han Feixie said: "There is one question that cannot be answered."

“What’s the problem?”

"When are you going to promise me?"
Chapter completed!