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  Careful calculation

  Wu Yue looked at Fang Yun's eyes as if he was looking at a devil.

  "Do you want an antidote?" Fang Yun smiled brightly at the boss's wife, fiddling with a small bottle in her hand.

  "Hand over the antidote at once!" The landlady bellowed in anger.

  Several other human traffickers also surrounded the carriage, if Fang Yun didn't hand over the antidote, they would probably be dismembered directly.

  Fang Yun stroked his chin: "It depends on whether you can serve me well."

  "Did you expect her to buy your elixir?" Wu Yue looked at Fang Yun with a hint of fear in his eyes.

  "The wound on your body was also caused by me." Fang Yun said casually.

  The boss's wife's face had turned iron-green with rage, she couldn't believe that she would be outsmarted by a little kid.

  However, Fang Yun grasped the boss's wife's urgency and calculated that she would not be on guard against herself, making it too easy to deceive her.

  "Give it to me and tear him apart." The landlady roared with rage, her mind already clouded by fury.

  The boss's wife gave an order, and the three of them exerted their strength to tear open the prison cell. For such masters, the prison cell was no different from a paper paste, and in an instant, it shattered into pieces.

  Xiao Er picked up Fang Yun with one hand and held him in front of her: "Hand over the antidote."

  "By the way, I forgot to tell you all, just now on the prison car, I also applied zombie powder. Look at your palms, aren't they turning black? And don't your palms feel slightly numb and itchy?"

  Everyone's eyes widened as they stared at their own palms, and indeed, just as Fang Yun had said, the center of their palms turned black, with a slight stinging sensation, as if something was biting them.

  Wu Yue couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and fear at Fang Yun's cunning and intelligence, wondering if this was still the same fourteen-year-old boy.

  "Hand over the antidote and we'll let you go." The boss's wife growled, her face full of reluctance.

  "I'm going to Southern Xinjiang." Fang Yun said with a smile.

  "As long as you hand over the antidote, we'll send you to Southern Xinjiang."

  "Take me to Southern Xinjiang and I'll give you the antidote."

  "Nanjiang is thousands of miles away from here, and before we even arrive at Nanjiang, we will have already broken out in poison."

  Fang Yun kicked the little second's chest with his foot, and the little second fell to the ground in pain, his face pale, his eyes black, and he looked like a dead man.

  Everyone gasped, terrified and took two steps back. Fang Yun smiled brightly at the crowd: "I can make you all break out in poison right now, or I can make sure none of you will break out in poison until we reach Nanjiang."

  Fang Yun slapped another palm on Xiao Er's head, and Xiao Er immediately fell to the ground, silent.

  "What have you done to him!" the butcher roared in anger.

  "Don't worry, he just fainted, I still want this chef anyway." Fang Yun smiled at the crowd.

  Everyone's face was extremely ugly, they couldn't think of it, kidnapping a child, and unexpectedly kidnapping a little evil star. Looking at Fang Yun's smile, a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

  "Are you certain that once we arrive in Southern Xinjiang, you will give us the antidote?"

  They were afraid that if Fang Yun's temperament was used against them after arriving in Nanjiang, they would have no chance of resisting.

  "Never mind, I'll just kill all of you... Wu Yue, you know the way to Nanjiang, right?" Fang Yun turned his head to look at Wu Yue.

  Wu Yue was now in a state of nervous anxiety, repeatedly nodding his head. He feared that if he wasn't careful, this jinx would turn its spearhead on him.

  The boss's wife hesitated for a moment before finally speaking: "Alright, we'll send you to Nanjiang, but you have to promise that once you arrive, you'll give us the antidote."

  At this moment, these human traffickers had no intention of selling Fang Yun and Wu Yue for a huge profit; they were terrified to the extreme.

  He thought to himself, where did this kid learn such cunning and vicious tactics?

  "I don't even bother to lie." Fang Yun said casually: "If I want to get you killed, there are a hundred ways."

  The rest of the journey, Fang Yun and Wu Yue were much more relaxed. Although the four people still spoke coldly to Fang Yun, as long as he made a request, they dared not disobey him. In their hearts, they just hoped to arrive in Nankiang soon and send away this little jinx. With him by their side, their hearts were always filled with fear and unease.

  "Fang Yun, whose son are you?" Wu Yue couldn't help but wonder in her heart, extremely curious about what kind of person could raise such a perverted young man.

  "It's better for you not to know, knowing too much won't be good for you, who knows when I'll get rid of you."

  Fang Yun didn't want to reveal his whereabouts, and at this moment, Mo Bei was probably already in an uproar. If Wu Yue found out, who knows, his own father might be looking for him too.

  Fang Yun didn't know that at this moment, the north of Mo was really turned upside down. Not only Fang Hao, but also the Nalan family were all anxiously searching for Fang Yun.

  The Fang and Nalan families are no ordinary families. Each of them is a powerful force that can cover the sky with one hand, mobilizing their own power to turn the entire northern desert upside down.

  Wu Yue's whole body trembled, and he didn't dare ask again. He had no doubt that Fang Yun would not hesitate to get rid of him, and those four human traffickers were the best proof.

  "Hey, boss lady, can we go around that mountain ahead?" Fang Yun suddenly shouted loudly.

  The landlady turned her head with a bad temper: "Can't go around, the front is Duanhun Gorge, the only way to Nan Kong Airport."

  "Is there something wrong?" Wu Yue asked.

  "In front of us is the Soul-Taking Abyss, with a fierce aura that pierces the sky. More than half of those who enter do not return, and it's not necessary, so I don't want to go." Fang Yun said calmly.

  "You were right, inside the Soul-Taking Gorge there was once a great army of millions that died in battle. Many people who have passed through this place say they saw a massive army of ghosts." The boss's wife said: "However, I've come and gone from the Soul-Taking Gorge over ten times, but I haven't seen any ghostly armies, only endless bones scattered everywhere."

  "We'd better rest for a day here and leave after the inauspicious time has passed," said Fang Yun.

  "What is yin time?"

  "In any case, we can't go that way." In Fang Yun's eyes, the Soul-Taking Abyss ten miles away was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, with eerie wails and howls.

  Moreover, being located in a extremely yin place, and because the Duanhun Brook has not seen sunlight for many years, yin energy gathers. Every time it's cloudy, the yin energy becomes even stronger, until the hundred ghosts go out at night.

  "We can't stop, if we stop, we'll have to wait a month before we can reach Southern Xinjiang," said the boss's wife.

  "Why?"

  "In the airport a hundred miles away, there is only one airship going to Nanjiang every month. If we can't arrive at the airport by tomorrow afternoon, we will have to stay for a whole month." The boss's wife said helplessly.

  "What a hassle." Fang Yun furrowed his brow, pulled out several yellow talismans from his pocket: "Each of you will stick this yellow talisman on your chest, don't get it dirty, don't damage it, and don't lose it."

  "What is this yellow paper thing and what's it used for?" Wu Yue looked at Fang Yun with a puzzled expression, the four bosses also had a bewildered look on their faces.

  "You wouldn't understand even if I told you." Fang Yun said coldly: "Let's hurry, it's best not to reach the Extreme Yin before passing through the Duanhun Gorge."

  Everyone looks at me, I look at you, no one knows what Fang Yun means, holding a yellow talisman in his hand, somewhat at a loss.

  So-called extremely yin place, must meet several points, one of which is geography and terrain, wherever the mountains are cut off, it is **place, and the terrain blocks sunlight from entering, it will be called a gathering place for yin energy, and a large amount of yin energy must be introduced, just like Duanhun Brook, where millions of soldiers died in battle, yin energy has no exit, and became today's extremely yin place.

  What's even more troublesome is that when Fang Yun and the others passed through this place, they coincidentally encountered a yin hour, with an abundance of yin energy stirring up the yin energy in the mountain streams, causing it to churn and bubble. With no outlet for the yin energy to be released, it would naturally give rise to yin entities, also known as vengeful spirits.

  Fang Yun and his group entered the Duanhun Gorge, inside which was like a deep and mysterious ghost mirror. At this moment, it was only around four o'clock in the afternoon, but there wasn't a single ray of light inside the Duanhun Gorge.

  "The fastest speed is gone, otherwise there will be trouble." Fang Yun said in a low voice.

  The boss's wife said with a smile: "Are you afraid of something too?"

  "I'm doing this for your own good." Fang Yun said coldly.

  The boss's wife turned her head away without saying a word, sneering coldly in her heart, and didn't take Fang Yun's words to heart.

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