Another day without any news.
A hint of sadness appeared on Mr. Liu's face hidden under the mask. Mengyi was his only bloodline in this world, and she was also the entrustment left by his son and daughter-in-law.
But he failed to protect her.
With more and more silver strands on his temples, Mr. Liu restrained his inner loneliness, straightened his back and walked outside the black market.
Before he had taken a few steps, a black figure bumped into him.
Even Jindan Zhenren, who has always been sad and has no worries, is still Jindan Zhenren.
The sad eyes under the mask of Master Liu suddenly sharpened, and the pressure of Master Jin Dan invisibly pushed away the black figure that bumped into him.
After a faint glance at the monk wrapped in a black cloak, Liu Zhenren wanted to go around with an expressionless expression.
"Excuse me, is this Senior Liu Zhenren?" A slightly childish voice came from under the black cloak.
Hearing this, Master Liu seemed not to have heard anything and continued to walk around the black-cloaked monk without any hesitation.
"Is Liu Mengyi a descendant of the senior?"
Like thunder suddenly appearing in the clear sky, the childish voice filled with curious and doubtful questions went straight to Liu Zhenren's ears and heart.
Suddenly stopping, Liu Zhenren turned his head and looked at the monk in black cloak, stabbing at the monk in black cloak like a real sword.
"Who are you! Do you know Mengyi!"
As Master Liu asked, Master Jin Dan's coercion unabashedly covered the black cloaked monk.
The monk in black cloak bent his back slightly and let out a low groan. It was obvious that the pressure of Master Jin Dan was not easy to bear.
"I...I was just entrusted by someone to give something to Liu Mengyi's elder, Master Liu." The young voice of the black cloaked monk seemed to escape from his lips and teeth, and it was obviously affected by the golden elixir monk's The pressure was overwhelming.
Liu Zhenren suddenly realized in his spiritual platform that this thing would be very important!
The higher a monk's cultivation level is, the more things closely related to him or her will be understood, which is a mysterious and profound feeling.
For some reason, Master Liu suddenly felt nervous, and some inexplicable sadness came to his heart. His eyes were like fire, staring at the black cloaked monk closely, "...what?"
The monk in black cloak felt that the pressure of Jindan Master was still suppressing him, and he took out a round crystal stone from his sleeve with trembling hands, "Just...this is it."
Memory crystal.
Master Liu looked intently at the spar in the hands of the monk in black cloak. He knew that there must be something very important in it, and this matter should be related to his granddaughter, Liu Mengyi.
After obviously searching for so long, I even thought countless times that maybe my granddaughter just encountered something in the secret realm and couldn't come out for a while.
However, Master Liu knew in his heart that these were just to comfort himself. If he really believed that his granddaughter was not dead, he would not be so persistent in looking for the resurrection grass.
Perhaps, the memory crystal in front of him holds everything he wants to know.
The black-cloaked monk held the spar in his white palm. Judging from the appearance of his hand, it was indeed as good as his voice. He should not be very old.
Master Liu did not take the memory crystal immediately, and the black cloaked monk did not urge him, but quietly held the memory crystal.
On the streets of the black market, the monks passing by looked at the strange two people curiously. However, due to Master Liu's unconcealed golden elixir aura, there was no one who was not open-minded and came to disturb them.
Just like this, several breaths of time passed before Zhenren Liu finally stretched out his hand.
Holding the round and cold memory crystal, Liu Zhenren's turbulent thoughts calmed down a little. He looked at the black cloaked monk and asked coldly, "Where is the person who gave you this thing? Or does it mean that there is no such thing at all?" people?"
The black-cloaked monk trembled slightly and bent down even more. His childish voice was a little frightened, "Replying to the senior, I just accepted a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. That person made an oath of heaven. I promise it’ll be fine, and besides, this is still on the main street of the black market, so the villain just came to deliver it.”
Indeed, although the underground black market is a little more shady than the square market, the underground black market also has the rules of the underground black market, and fights cannot be fought in the black market.
"Where is that person now? You said that person made an oath of heaven. What is that person's name?" Liu Zhenren felt a little confident, but he still asked carefully.
That person must be related to Mengyi's matter, or that person knows Mengyi's life and death.
The black cloaked monk hurriedly replied, "That person told me about the deal on the reward sign. When he made the oath, he said Mo Wen, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, should be his true name."
Don't ask?
Under the mask of Master Liu, he frowned fiercely. He had never heard of this name before. Maybe it was a Taoist name?
"Don't ask, what does it look like?"
"He is about the same height as my senior. He wears a white fox mask and his voice sounds very young."
The black cloaked monk recalled it carefully before answering Master Liu.
White fox mask, young man.
Seeing the detailed description of the monk in black cloak, and the fact that he had indeed mentioned Mengyi's name at the reward point before, Master Liu believed it a little more.
"This is for you, thank you."
Now that he knew where the person who delivered the things was and what he looked like, Master Liu's first reaction was to immediately go back to the place where the reward was placed and find the monk named Mo Wen.
That person must know something about Mengyi.
The black cloaked monk hurriedly caught several spiritual stones thrown by Master Liu. The pressure of the golden elixir dissipated. When he looked up, he found that Master Liu was no longer in front of him.
The white-skinned hand weighed the middle-grade spirit stone in his hand. The black-cloaked monk slowly straightened his waist and raised his head, revealing the red fox mask on his face.
The light flashed in his hand, brushing the mask on his face, and it changed from a red fox mask to a tiger mask in the blink of an eye.
He didn't put away the spirit stone immediately. He held the spirit stone with cold edges tightly in his white hands, and the abundant spiritual energy was faint.
Sighing, the black-cloaked monk walked around the streets of the black market in the blink of an eye, as ethereal as smoke, and disappeared into the crowd in just a few breaths.
Just a few breaths after the black cloaked monk disappeared, Zhenren Liu, who had left, appeared here again.
Looking at the empty place, Mr. Liu's expression behind the mask was solemn, and then he laughed.
He had just arrived at the place where the reward was posted, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. According to common sense, people who want to be secretive would definitely not go and deliver things in person.
However, since he is such a person, how can he make an oath of heaven and reveal his true name in front of the person who delivers the things? Moreover, how can he trust others in the black market?
Furthermore, what is the name Mo asked?
I'm afraid it is, don't ask, don't ask, don't pursue.
White fox mask, red fox mask.
After Master Liu got excited, he understood everything in an instant.
That monk was so bold that he sent it to him, and he even pretended to be innocent and didn't know anything.
He is really a fox-like person.
