However, not long after Mu Ziyun and the others walked around the outside of Zhengyu City, the man came over again and said respectfully: "Everyone, our master has invited us."
Mu Ziyun made up his mind and followed the man into the city with his companions. However, this time they took another quiet road. The path led directly to the city lord's palace. After about half a stick of incense, they arrived at the ground. Everyone was led through the door, and then they saw a man of about fifty years old in the side hall. His cultivation level was not high, but his body was so dazzling that he wished he could hang all the jewelry around his neck.
The man invited Mu Ziyun and the others to sit down, and emphasized that the tables and chairs were made of crystal wood, the teapot was made of Tianzhu stone, the tea leaves were from Xianhe, and even the water for making tea was from Xuanyuan. Everyone sat awkwardly, either drinking tea or not. Xiubing raised his tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. After drinking, he said: "Hey, it smells like green vegetables, does it taste good?"
The man smiled and said nothing, and then asked: "I heard that you have met a little girl, can you tell me the details."
Lingdang told the story again. The man's face twitched a little, and he seemed to comfort himself: "Not everyone can do it, but there are people who can do it after all. In that story Although women have some similar habits to little girls,... they shouldn’t be like this.”
Mu Ziyun said: "We just happened to come across such a story, so it's not right, and we only know so much, so we won't bother you anymore."
As soon as Mu Ziyun stood up, he was suddenly stunned. He saw a painting hanging on the wall behind the man. It was very similar to the one Ge Yuan showed them, but this painting was not just outlined with lines. , but painted with colored ink, but the effect is not biased, Mu Ziyun can still see the appearance of a fox and a rabbit.
Mu Ziyun pointed at the painting and asked the man, "Can you please tell me whether that is a fox or a rabbit." Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the man suddenly looked at Mu Ziyun strangely. After looking at it carefully, he asked, "How old are you?" , is it thirty?”
"Of course not, early twenties." Mu Ziyun replied.
The man turned sideways, looked at the painting, and said, "If you are less than thirty, you probably don't have the ability to distract yourself. If you have normal qualifications, being able to distract yourself at fifty is pretty good."
"What do you mean? Can you tell what the painting looks like? Do you still need to practice?" Xiubing shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can tell it's a rabbit at one glance, and I can tell it's a fox at another glance, and then again. You can tell it's..."
Before he finished speaking, Xibing stopped because everyone looked at him strangely. Mu Ziyun asked: "Besides foxes and rabbits, what else can you see?"
The man sitting on the crystal wood chair winked at the person behind him, and then looked at Xiubing fearfully. Unexpectedly, Xiubing immediately put on a smile and said, "Hey, I won't tell you. If you can’t see it, then I can’t see it either.”
Kite asked the man, "Can you please tell me what the meaning of that painting is? I can only see a rabbit."
"It's normal to see an appearance," the man said. "That one is a ghost painting that has been circulating for an unknown amount of time."
"Since it is a ghost painting, would you hang it in your room?" Du Xiaoyue said, "Where is the ghost?"
The man laughed a few times and said calmly: "We businessmen have a lot of minds, but what we are most afraid of is the other person's minds. This painting is very accurate, and you can clearly tell whether there is a ghost in your heart." "
Mu Ziyun looked a little displeased and replied: "We didn't meet each other for the first time. I'm not interested in you..."
"Young hero, I have misunderstood. This ghost is not a ghost, and this heart is not a heart. Whether you have ghosts in your heart or not, as long as you don't talk business with me, it's easy to talk about it. But... this young man can at least see After three appearances, my heart... I can't feel at ease, my little girl... I'm not in your hands." There was already anger on the man's face.
Mu Ziyun gave him a cold look and said, "That's ridiculous. Farewell."
A lot of people gathered outside the house. Lingdang turned back and said disdainfully: "Uncle, you didn't want to stop us, did you?"
"That's what I meant, don't get confused." The man insinuated, pointing at the bell and said, "That painting has never been missed. My daughter must be in your hands! Whether it's life or death, hand it over, or not... I Peel your bones off!”
Kite still wanted to persuade, but Mu Ziyun shook his arms to his side, but in an instant, his hands were tied together, and what tied his hands was a round of cyan energy flow. Mu Ziyun could easily break free, but after half a breath, his hands would definitely be tied again. The others also encountered the same situation. Fang Tianmu could not swallow the energy flow. He discovered that the seemingly energy was actually It is definitely not energy, nor is it even like a magic. They can free their hands anytime and anywhere, but when the time comes, no matter where their hands are thrown, they will return to the same position instantly.
Fang Tianmu made a shocking statement, he said: "This is the art of space."
"Ah? Impossible," Xibing said, "I have seen countless beasts of all levels, but the realm of space should not be possessed by ordinary things."
"Just like the spotted-horned deer, the king of the Four Beast Realms," Lingdang said, "Only existences of that level can control space."
The man stood up and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be very powerful and knowledgeable. Yes, this is the art of space."
"Is this your technique?"
"Hehe, of course not. Hey, businessmen, we have a wide network of contacts, and what we deal in is one of the best in the world. If you just give a few away, you will get a good relationship. This space technique, once it comes out, you will be a hero in the technique. , but I spent three hundred kilograms of fruit every year to get it."
Mu Ziyun's eyes flashed with fire, and he turned into a flame incorporeal body. He came behind the man in an instant. After half a breath, his hands were tied, but Mu Ziyun separated his hands directly, letting it be tied, and with the flame incorporeal body , he can directly take a man's life.
The man panicked and said, "Young hero, it's easy to talk about anything. We need to discuss it."
"Let them go," Mu Ziyun said coldly, "There will be no second chance."
"It's easy to talk about." The man pointed his finger, and the spatial constraints on everyone's hands disappeared.
The man smiled flatteringly and said: "Young hero, what a skill. Haha, this ability to transform into the void is also a hero in the art. It's so rare to see this... Do you want to eat the Holy Fruit? It's easy to discuss."
Mu Ziyun returned to his original position. He did not want to take the man's life, but as soon as the battle was settled, everyone was unaware that a green halo appeared under their feet. Even Fang Tianmu did not notice it. A few breaths later, a halo appeared above their heads. The man was laughing, nodded, made a circle of light, and disappeared with everyone.
The scene in front of Mu Ziyun and others changed in an instant. It was a cylindrical space prison. Everyone could walk out at will, but after half a breath, their bodies would be forcibly teleported into the prison. It is deep underground here, and the surroundings are very dank, and a man's voice came from a distance. He said: "Don't waste your efforts. I spent ten years in exchange for this prison. You can't escape." , tell me obediently, where is my daughter!"
Lingdang cursed: "Is there something wrong with your mind? I told you I haven't seen her before, but who knows her!"
"That picture can't lie. You have something wrong in your heart!"
Mu Ziyun's anger also rose. He leaned on the edge of the prison and said coldly: "If I want to kill anyone, I won't spare anyone!"
"It's up to you. I'll let you starve in this prison for ten days. When you want to say it, I'll come again!" After that, the man's breath disappeared.
This seems to be a place dug out very deep underground. There are no roads around it. If you want to get out, it seems that you can only rely on the art of space.
Mu Ziyun looked at Xiubing, who smiled evilly and said, "It's been done a long time ago, don't worry."
At this time, a demonic beast suddenly appeared in front of the man sitting on the crystal wood chair. The man was so frightened that he vomited tea all over the floor. Before he could shout, the demonic beast spoke first: "Hey... ..Do you know who you’ve trapped?”
The man slowly calmed down and replied: "Are you with them too? You hide it quite deeply."
Warcraft, however, had the thought of a truce and said: "Give me a fruit, quick, give me a fruit, any fruit will do."
"That's a good idea, one Holy Fruit, six hundred taels of gold." The man calculated, "As long as you tell me where my daughter is, what if I give you a fruit?"
"I don't want to eat, I just want to show you..."
"Oh? What are you performing? Haha, you are such a vicious guy, how can you still be funny?" The man knew that this guy didn't dare to act rashly because his partner was still in prison.
Little did he know that the monster in front of him was just one of the monsters released by Xibing. Three or four insects had already run into the street.
Warcraft said: "Show how to make you poor."
The man raised his head and laughed, saying, "I can't spend all my wealth in ten thousand years."
Even Huangdu and "Jian" country have no money, so they have to borrow from me. Are they poor? too difficult. "
"Give me a piece of fruit quickly and I'll give you a show. Otherwise, I'll make you poor now." By coincidence, a few boys happened to walk in carrying a basket of the finest holy fruit. I asked the man to give me a new price.
With a wave of Warcraft's hand, all the Holy Fruits were rotting and smelly visible to the naked eye. The man was shocked and immediately went to check and found thousands of insects and ants running around in the basket.
"What did you do!" the man said angrily.
Warcraft laughed coldly and said: "There are already tens of thousands of black ants on the street. Your fruit will not turn rotten immediately. They will not act until everyone buys the fruit home." What Warcraft said was a legend of Xibing. After thinking about it, seeing that the man still didn't believe it, the monster turned into a ball of black energy and said, "It doesn't matter, you asked for it."
"Slow down!" The man stopped him loudly, then performed a technique, and Mu Ziyun and his party reappeared in the hall.
Mu Ziyun raised his body and sat down on the chair. He picked up the teapot and drank directly from his lips. After drinking, he looked at the man with cold eyes and said coldly: "Give me a reason...not to kill you."
"Hehehe, look what the young hero said, we are businessmen and everything is easy to discuss. Do you want to eat the fruit?"
At this moment, Mu Ziyun suddenly discovered that the appearance of the painting hanging on the wall behind the man had changed again. At this time, he neither looked like a rabbit nor a fox, but half fox and half rabbit. Mu Ziyun's eyes suddenly filled with tears. Blood spurted out, and the elemental hammer suddenly struck the ground on its own, causing the entire palace to collapse. The sky in Zhengyu City was covered by black clouds, and the sun shone down through several gaps. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a talisman.
