Looking at the clothes above, it was obvious that there were two gangs of people.

and…

Both of these gangs are from the Murong family!

"What's wrong?" Su Ying asked curiously when she saw Murong Fu standing there.

"There is a mass grave below, with many corpses, but I didn't see any living corpses." Murong Fu explained.

"Mass burial?" Su Ying murmured and said excitedly: "That's right, it's necessary to refine corpse poisons in many corpses."

"Didn't you want to tell me that corpse poison is made of these disgusting corpse liquid?" Murong Fu asked.

"I don't know, you tell me if there are any books or something around." Su Ying reminded.

Murong Fu looked to the left and right, and found nothing except the corpse. He shook his head and said, "Nothing except some grass that looks like a heart."

"Grass?"

"There are so many places, how can we grow grass?"

Su Ying showed confusion, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked excitedly:

"It's Xuanxin Grass! It's definitely Xuanxin Grass."

"Look at these grasses, do they grow from the heart of the corpse?"

Murong Fu looked at Su Ying's words: "There are indeed several plants that grow from the heart."

"That's right." Su Ying nodded.

"What is Xuanxincao?" Murong Fu asked modestly.

"This grass is highly poisonous. As long as an ordinary person is touched with a trace, he will definitely die!" Su Ying's words were filled with a hint of fear.

"You are so excited to say such a poisonous thing?" Murong Fu felt speechless, feeling that Su Ying had some serious illness.

"Tsk, what do you know? Poisons are sometimes good medicines for curing diseases. You should know that Xuanxincao can cure madness."

Su Ying said proudly: "It contains powerful power and can increase people's mental power."

"Hmm? Can it increase mental power?"

Such an effect surprised Murong Fu a little.

"Well, some ancient alchemists specialize in using Xuanxin Grass to refine pills, which seems to be to increase their souls." Su Ying explained.

Murong Fu felt nauseous, and the grass grew on the sticky corpse liquid.

It's really unimaginable what happened to them.

Could it be the stinky tofu psychology?

Smell the smell of food?

"Don't stand, hurry up and help me get a few plants back. I'll go back and develop if I can refine good poisons." Su Ying urged.

Murong Fu was stunned: "Why don't you go and ask me to go?"

"Because I can't see it." Su Ying said casually.

"Okay, very good!"

Murong Fu shook his head, forced himself to endure the disgust, and walked into the direction of the pile of corpses.

I picked a few relatively clean Xuanxin grasses.

Su Ying appeared aside and said strangely: "Why didn't the person who refined corpse poison take such a good thing?"

"Is it possible that he doesn't know this?"

Murong Fu was also puzzled and said, "There shouldn't be too many people using such a disgusting thing."

Su Ying danced with her beautiful hair and felt the cold wind on her neck.

He couldn't help but tremble all over and said strangely: "Murong Fu, do you feel suddenly very cold?"

Murong Fu was so disgusting that he was sweating all over, and turned around in anger.

Suddenly, my whole body stiffened.

At some point, an eight-foot-high black shadow appeared behind Su Ying.

At this moment, Xiaoyin also made a "silk" sound of alertness.

"What's wrong!" Su Ying asked.

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "Don't move, don't move."

"What are you doing? Don't scare me!" Su Ying asked worriedly when she felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!