Soon, the two arrived before Ye Hisshen. The pitch-black dilapidated temple was illuminated by torches.,"Tsk tsk tsk, though this piece of trash is covered in blood, he's still pretty as a flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Then, Ye Hishan found tools in the haunted house and skillfully pounded the herbs into a medicinal juice to consume.。
