Even if Mu Ziyun and the others wanted to escape quickly, they couldn't because they had to bring a group of slaves, some of whom had just been pulled out of the ground. Although they were well fed and drunk, and had not been brainwashed, their bodies were still very weak. Mu Zi Yun was afraid that Black Scar would come back and cause trouble for them, so he simply took them on the road together.
This not only greatly slowed down their speed, but also made it particularly conspicuous. The edge of the mineral vein was the county seat. If they passed through the city in a ostentatious manner, they would probably get into a lot of trouble. Ling Dang had a sudden idea and came up with a brilliant idea. She ordered the slaves whose consciousness had become rigid: "You guys, starting from the next breath, be your original self, but you must remember your identity as a slave in your heart. I need you to use Disguise yourself with your original appearance, if anyone doesn’t do a good job and let me reveal my identity, master, just get out!”
This move had a miraculous effect, and all the slaves suddenly "lived" and became angry. The little slave who led the way jumped to Du Xiaoyue and said happily: "Xiaoyue, it's me. It’s Ding Jiao, don’t you remember me?”
"Ding Ding Jiao!" Du Xiaoyue discovered Ding Jiao's existence, "I didn't expect to meet you again. Um, have you become a slave?"
"Shhh." Ding Jiao approached Du Xiaoyue cautiously and said, "We flew away that day. I was caught after a while and was trained as a slave. I am really happy that you are alive, but Don’t say I’m a slave, you heard what my master just said.”
Du Xiaoyue remained silent. Although the former little sister in front of her looked the same and her laughter remained the same, she was completely a different person. Du Xiaoyue could feel that all her smiles and all her words were slaves. Disguised inside and outside, she has the consciousness of a slave in her bones.
"Not bad, Lingdang, this is a good method." Huzi praised, "It's just that these slaves don't behave very naturally!"
"Hehe, take your time. Once they get used to being human, they may not be able to be slaves anymore."
While they were talking, a man in cloth walked out of the intersection in front of everyone. He had a string of rosewood beads hanging around his neck and a straw hat on his head. His steps were very light, and the distance he covered was not long. It was half that of ordinary people. It seemed that It's like there's something between the legs.
After he appeared, Fang Tianmu immediately became alert and shouted coldly in a low voice: "This person comes with bad intentions and has strange energy. He is very similar to the Guatan tribe!"
"Oh?" Mu Ziyun looked at the man and said, "Is that mineral vein still from the Guatan tribe? It's almost deserted. It shouldn't be. Let's see what he does. He may be looking for trouble."
The man in cloth walked in a leisurely manner, which made people very anxious. Huzi simply led everyone along one side of the road to avoid the man in cloth. When they missed him, the man in cloth opened his mouth and said quietly: "Passengers Son, how about leaving a message?"
"On the way!" Mu Ziyun replied: "I'm not in the mood. Since we are all passers-by, we can just pass by in a hurry."
"That's not good." The man in cloth took off his straw hat. Under the straw hat was a face with stubble, dark and slightly yellowish, and very ordinary. If it weren't for the aura of the Guatan tribe on his body, he would definitely think that He is an ascetic, "I am here just for the sake of passing by, so I have to say a few words no matter what."
"Oh? Haha" Mu Ziyun shook his shoulders, "Ah, it makes sense." He turned to everyone and said, "You go first, I will have a few words with this passerby."
Huzi and others exchanged looks with each other, nodded, and walked forward with the slave first. Fang Tianmu was the first to reach the end and slowed down. Gradually, the others also retreated to the end, each one Observing Mu Ziyun's condition.
"Since you are a passer-by, you must leave some noise. I will talk to every passer-by. Why let them avoid it? The result will be the same when they arrive."
"But I'm a troublesome guy. It's not easy for you to talk to me." Mu Ziyun circled around the clothed man. When he saw that everyone was walking away, he asked directly: "It seems that the Guatan tribe is interested in me." The 'Xia' organization is very interested, but my 'Xia' organization is not a new thing, and people can mess with it at will, so don't go too far!"
The clothed man smiled casually and said, "Then let's talk about it. I need a fresh corpse to help me practice. Can you do this for me?"
"How to do it!" Mu Ziyun grinned widely and smiled easily, "Do you want my life?"
"That's what I meant." The clothed man nodded and narrowed his eyes. "Your body is suitable for making a good corpse. Of course, before I kill you, I have to ask you something. Are you human?" ?”
"I am your ancestor!" Mu Ziyun suddenly exploded into a flame incorporeal body and moved towards the clothed man. Surprisingly, a slave who was originally following Lingdang suddenly appeared in front of the clothed man and blocked the way. flames and burned to ashes.
Mu Ziyun stood on the ground, looked down at the black marks on the ground, and shouted suspiciously: "Why did you kill her? When did you control her? The Guatan tribe is indeed capable of controlling corpses!"
"Kill her, when she should die, now it's your turn, remember it well!" The common man turned the rosewood beads around his neck, and two more figures flew over, the same ones. Slaves, everyone was very puzzled, including Fang Tianmu, who was the most vigilant. They didn't know when these two slaves were made into puppets of the Guatan tribe. As everyone knew, Tiangong Dou's wings were all over the entire sea area, and "lucky" wanted to Regarding the matter of going to Huzhou, all the Tiangong Dou used their own methods to find out. As soon as "Lucky" left Huzhou, all the Tiangong Dou took action. When the slaves boarded the ship, the Guatan tribe quickly disappeared in full view of the public. The murder was committed and the body was taken into custody. Because of the noise on the coast at that time, no one noticed.
"Hey, just a few trash!" Mu Ziyun flicked his hand and burned the two slaves who were blocking the way. Unexpectedly, after the next breath, a guy with a strong aura appeared in front of him. Although he was only in the Longren realm, But the pressure on people is not low.
The common man pointed at the guy in front of him and said, "Let me see what you are capable of."
"Bang!" The clothed man was startled. It turned out that Mu Ziyun had strangled Long Ren by the throat. Long Ren's whole body was on fire and turned into smoke after a few breaths. Mu Ziyun said arrogantly: "You want to test my ability? At least? If you want to send a man, you send a dog? What do you mean?"
The man in cloth finally put away his smile, his expression became stern, and he said coldly: "Okay, it's good material, at least it won't make my trip in vain." Then he turned the beads again, and there was another feeling between the two. A guy came out, a woman, about twenty-six or seven, at least she was this age when she was alive. Judging from the woman's aura, she was still a long person, nothing special.
Mu Ziyun frowned, suddenly annoyed, and raised his hand to directly attack the man in cloth. The man in cloth was very good at moving, and there was no wind when he moved, so Mu Ziyun couldn't catch up with him.
"That's not right!" Mu Ziyun wondered in his heart, "My body skills are not weak. I was originally superior. Now my legs and feet are covered with lightning spots and my movements are even faster. How can I not catch up with this guy? Could it be that this man is The realm of Yu abandonment? Then there shouldn't be such an obvious gap?"
After trying many times, Mu Ziyun still couldn't get close to the man in cloth. He turned around and hit the woman midway. What Mu Ziyun didn't expect was that he couldn't even catch up with a Longren woman. This was quite inappropriate. No matter how powerful the Long people are, they are just Long people. Although Mu Ziyun has broken the magic pill and has not yet learned the secrets of cultivation of the Fang family in the Beast Sealing Continent, relying on fire and thunder energy, he is no longer weaker than Zhong Li. How could he not even be able to catch up to a person from the realm of Long?
The people in the distance stared at Mu Ziyun strangely, and Ling Dang said suspiciously: "What is Xiaomu doing? Dancing?"
"No!" Kite revealed. "It seems that Mu Ziyun's movements were slowed down, but he didn't seem to notice it."
"That's right," Fang Tianmuleng said coldly, "it's that woman's ability."
Hu Zi did not look at Mu Ziyun. He still had some confidence in him. He stood beside Du Xiaoyue and said, "If you don't want to leave, don't worry about Mu Ziyun's side. The situation here is no better than that there. There may be corpse puppets among these slaves, we need to find them first to avoid being stabbed with black knives."
"This is easy to handle, just see if they are loyal or not!" Bell Ding came out and ordered the slaves: "Cut a scar on the arm!" All the slaves started to move, and they used sharp tools to cut open their arms. After opening a wound, everyone carefully observed their appearance and found that all they shed was fresh blood, and they did not recover after more than ten breaths.
"It seems that there are no more slaves." Kite then said to the rescued people: "Everyone, please cooperate."
The weak people also rolled up their sleeves, and there were blood marks on each of them, but there was no difference.
"Strange, is it really gone?"
A hint of cold air appeared behind Huzi's back. Just before the white knife penetrated Huzi's heart, Fang Tianmu's black knife passed by silently, and a head flew out and rolled over on the mud surface several times. Come on, it's Ding Jiao. It turns out that this little girl who has been leading the way has been made into a corpse puppet long ago.
Ding Jiao was in a different place, her eyes were wide open, and she was smiling sinisterly, which made people look very uncomfortable. Her body was soaked in blood, and she slowly walked to her head, and picked it up, regardless of what was on it. The sand settled on her neck. After turning around, she returned to her "original shape".
"Gillian!" Du Xiaoyue cried out distressedly.
