Xiao Bai nodded.

He glanced around and pushed the door open and went in.

A squeak.

Although it was a hole, a small window was opened. The house was still bright and the concentration of spiritual energy was OK, which was better than that of the stone house and bamboo house.

If you weren't seriously ill or had money, you wouldn't be qualified to live in a recuperation cave.

"Senior Brother Li?"

Xiao Bai shouted in the outer hall.

Empty no one answered.

Senior Sister Mu Yun didn't know where she was hiding, and she didn't have any noise...

Xiao Bai was particularly nervous.

After coming to the inner room with a light foot, Xiao Bai saw Li Feiyu lying on the stone bed.

Despite the ventilation on both sides, the inner room was still filled with a faint, weird fishy smell.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

On the stone bed, Li Feiyu turned sideways inward, as if he was sleeping, and could hear that his breath was very weak.

"Did you write the letter?"

Xiao Bai covered his nose and approached the stone bed step by step.

"I'll bring you the medicine to save you."

“Anti-medication…”

Hearing the word "anti-drug", the body that was about to die on the stone bed was regaining a trace of vitality.

Li Feiyu slowly turned his head, and his pair of black empty pupils crawling with maggots stared at Xiao Bai.

"Can the inner demons be saved?"

“It’s OK.”

Xiao Bai comforted softly.

He was not scared by Senior Brother Li's miserable situation at all.

Instead, I feel guilty...

Then he took out the prepared antidote, quickly walked to the bed, and stuffed the elixir into his senior brother's mouth.

At this moment!

A rotten arm covered with talisman paper suddenly stretched out from the quilt and grabbed Xiao Bai's hand—

"Soul-Snatching!"

at the same time!

"No, this is the technique of taking over the body..."

Deacon Zhao, who was guarding outside the door, suddenly drew his sword and rushed in.
Chapter completed!