"Are you ready?"
Luo Xingchen stood under a maple tree.
"That's almost it. Our elite soldiers have already laid ambush at the eight exits of the village. I can guarantee that once you enter the encirclement, even a sparrow will be unable to fly."
Zi Yan said lightly.
"That's good, Sister Ziyan, what do you think the Mo Village institutions and formations the old village chief mentioned are?"
Luo Xingchen was curious at the time, but the old village chief obviously didn't want to mention it.
"It should be a very special puppet, or a trap mechanism, etc. As for the formation, it is probably a formation similar to the Seven Swords of Qingyun, but it is unknown whether it is as powerful as the Seven Swords of Qingyun." Zi flue.
"The Qingyun Seven Swords formation can make the Qingyun Seven Swords comparable to the Grandmaster. Even if the Mo Village formation is not as good as the seven-person formation, I'm afraid it won't be much different because the old village chief is too confident." Luo Xingchen said.
"His confidence is based on facts. If Mo Village was easily breached, the Puppet Master would have knocked on the door a long time ago. Do you think the Puppet Master really doesn't know where Mo Village is? The reason for not coming is because of lack of strength, not the network. Open up." Zi Yan raised her eyebrows.
"But Mo Village can only protect itself and cannot fight out. Those agencies and the like must have restrictions." Luo Xingchen thought thoughtfully.
"Then it's none of my business." Zi Yan smiled slightly.
Of course, help is limited, and the follow-up depends on Mo Cun's sincerity. Any help is never free, and favors need to be repaid.
…
Moyunlin.
Seven black shadows appeared outside the forest.
The leader was a woman, her whole body covered in a black robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
"Sister, can we really achieve our goal this time? The old village chief of Mo Village has smelly and hard bones... It's difficult to handle, and they seem to have helpers." One of the men in black took a breath.
"His grandson is in our hands. We are not afraid of him not submitting. As for the helpers outside, huh, how capable can they be?" said the woman in black.
"You are quite capable. Sister, the crossbow mechanism you arranged was broken by them."
"So what? Can't we just stop here? You know, the puppetry skills we practice, and even the corresponding internal skills, are all flawed. The lifespan of the previous puppet masters has become shorter, and they only lived to be sixty years old at most. , this is caused by defects in internal strength. If it is not completed, we will all die." The woman in black said coldly.
"Sister, I know this is the case. Master said it before when he was still here, but this time, I always feel that it is a bit dangerous." Another man in black said.
"Let's give it a try. Let's test it out first. Mainly attack from one side and don't separate." The woman in black said.
He slapped his palms, and several more figures emerged from the woods, wearing the same tight-fitting black clothes.
But the figure that came out this time didn't look like a real person, it was cold.
"Set off."
The woman in black took the lead and leaped out.
After a while, they all stopped.
The woman in black looked at Mo Village hidden in the mist in the distance, with a trace of hatred in her eyes.
She reached up and took a bow from her back.
Raise your hand and shoot an arrow.
A whoosh.
The woman in black immediately stepped back and disappeared into a jungle.
…
"Uh-huh!"
A long arrow drew an arc in the air and landed on a roof.
Soon, the long arrow was removed and brought to the old village chief.
Facing the major events facing Mo Village, the old village chief stood up again and reorganized the people in the village.
"This arrow has a note tied to it."
The old village chief opened the note and glanced at it.
There were only a few simple words written on the note.
"I have the man in my hand. I'll give you the map in exchange."
The old villager let out a long breath: "This word is really Ah Qing."
A complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Aqing...she was deceived by others. She used to be a good child."
Good boy?
Luo Xingchen felt that the old village chief was a little confused.
What kind of person can a puppet master be.
The puppet master named Ah Qing has a bad reputation outside and is not a good person.
"Dad, what should I do? This tiger boy is in her hands..." Mo Chi became anxious.
Knowing that the little tiger baby had not been rescued, Mrs. Qin cried for a long time and her eyes were swollen from crying. She did not say anything to blame Mo Chi, but Mo Chi felt uncomfortable.
"Why are you so anxious? Your son is also my grandson!"
"We can't accept her threats. We can just ignore them."
The old village chief finally made a decision. You know, this decision was not easy to make. It was the decision that pushed the little tiger baby to the brink of death.
With the puppet master's ferocity, if the little tiger baby is no longer useful to her, there is no guarantee that she will not take action.
"Old village chief, it's not a bad idea if we exchange the map for it. We can set up a trap to lure the puppet master into a trap." Zi Yan said lightly.
"What's Master Zi's plan?" asked the old village chief.
"Of course there is a plan, but it requires your cooperation." Zi Yan said.
"How exactly do we need to cooperate?" the old village chief asked.
Zi Yan said: "Let's go in and talk. It's still not appropriate for more people to know about this matter."
The old village chief then entered the inner room with Zi Yan and chatted for a while. After coming out, the old village chief announced that he would act according to Zi Yan's plan.
Then, different tasks began to be assigned to everyone.
And the old village chief wrote a letter himself.
"How to send it out?" Mo Chi looked at the envelope and felt worried.
Who knows where the puppet master is hiding?
How can I send the letter out?
"You don't have to think for too long, just shoot it out with a bow and arrow. We will send it how they sent it. Don't worry about them not receiving it," Zi Yan said.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
…
"Sister, will they respond? What if they ignore me?" said a man in black.
"There is a possibility. If they ignore it, I will issue an ultimatum. If they don't respond within an hour, I will chop off one of the child's fingers!" the woman in black said coldly.
"Okay, listen to eldest sister."
When they heard chopping their fingers, the people in black had no special reaction. They had done this kind of thing many times before, and this was not the case.
"Sister, they are here to respond."
At this moment, a man in black came running in front, holding a letter in his hand.
"etc."
The woman in black took out the silver needle and placed it on the envelope to confirm that there was no poison on it.
But even though she was sure it was not poisonous, she still put on gloves before opening the envelope and taking out the letter inside.
After reading it once, the woman in black's eyes became uncertain.
"Sister, what are they going to do?" the man in black asked.
"They said they were willing to exchange maps with us, provided they found a place where they could hand over the map to someone else." The woman in black said calmly.
"You can't go, eldest sister, it must be a trap!" the man in black shouted.
