After a while. The person at the front drew back his neck. He lowered his hand and made a snake-like gesture. Everyone immediately understood and slowly started to move.
However, at this moment, a sharp sound, faster than the sound of the wind, suddenly came out, hidden among the tiny sounds of grass, at the moment everyone stood up!
"噌噌噌" Two glimmers of light flashed, and suddenly, the few people behind saw the leader shake his body twice and stand up.
The leader turned around. He looked at his brothers, but the horror and fear on his face was beyond words!
He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pinched his neck. But it seems too late.
As everyone watched in disbelief, blood burst out from the gaps between his fingers like rioting spring water! Like a broken dye vat, red blood foam suddenly covered the surrounding grass.
Finally, his lips seemed to want to say something, but there was no sound. His body swayed for the last time, and he fell straight backwards like a collapsed mountain ridge.
At this moment, the others suddenly became confused.
"Come out if you can!!"
"Boss, let us run!!"
"Mo Yindao!! We have no enmity or grudge against you..."
The sound was roaring wildly, but almost at the same moment. The faint black light shot out from an unknown corner, and at the moment when few people could notice, it had harvested all the lives.
Suddenly, the chaos one second turned into silence the next.
With several heavy falls to the ground, blood dripped and soaked into the mud. Just like the end of a shadow puppet show, it wasn't until the glamorous stage faded away that the manipulator behind the stage appeared in front of the stage.
He emerges from the darkness. When he came to the corpses on the ground, he clicked his tongue twice.
Picking up the dropped dagger, he wiped it without any anxiety like cleaning props on a stage. The dead people everywhere seemed to have nothing to do with him. He polished the dagger, put it in his bag, and turned around to leave.
But at the end, he turned to look at the corpses again. Suddenly, a chaotic black shadow dissipated on the spot, leaving only the remaining weird laughter of "hehehe".
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A few days later, there was an undercurrent lurking in the world beneath the surface.
"The deceased in the past few days were a group of wanderers from Heling Mausoleum in Qichuan."
In the dark darkness, the undercurrent of Jiang Tao was making noise not far away. Boss Lu was kneeling in front of the table, with various labels like stars on his back.
Sitting at the table was a strange face.
"Like this." He put his hands on the table, and the two sword hilts behind his back shone coldly. "It seems that Mo Yindao's return to the world is true."
"The wounds of the deceased who appeared several times are very consistent with Mo Yin Dao's weapon." Boss Lu showed an unfathomable smile, "What about Mr. Chu Shangu... do you intend to join the [hunting] team?"
Chu Shangu didn't answer. His pupils slowly became hot, and the dangerous aura made Boss Lu's expression become playful.
"I don't respect you enough." Boss Lu paused, "As for your character, I should ask, do you need someone to help you hunt?"
"No need." Chu Shangu answered simply this time.
He slapped a few small yellow objects on the table and stood up immediately: "This is the last commission I will take. Starting today, I may not come again."
Boss Lu put away the things on the table. That was the Yuansou rock bead that was sought in a previous commission.
"Your [Fame] here is very high, but it is rarely used. If you need anything, you can come to Chunshui Tower to exchange your existing [Fame] for any help you ask for." He turned around and Among the many labels, the one named [Chushan Gu] was picked off.
"One thousand two hundred points." Boss Lu read out the [Fame] he had saved. Then he raised his head, "So...Chunshui Tower looks forward to your coming again."
Chu Shangu walked out. He waved his hand back: "I will come if necessary."
He climbed up the stairs and left from Fengyuan Buhang. But Boss Lu didn't rush back. Instead, he stared at the names on the labels with the corners of his mouth raised.
"Mo Yindao... I'm afraid half of the world will be affected by this turmoil because of you."
"Such a beautiful scenery... How can Chun Shui Tower sit back and watch? Haha... Fishing in troubled waters, let's wait and see this time."
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On the other side, in the teahouse where the Phantom was hidden, the visitor hurriedly walked into it.
"Master, thank you for your message."
On the other side, there is a body covered by a dark beam of light. When she heard someone coming in, she raised her hand to summon the scattered butterflies. In just a moment, the landlord wearing a fur robe that leaked through the air appeared again.
"It's just mutually beneficial cooperation, Mr. Meng Jingchen." Hu Dieyi looked at the visitor with raised eyebrows and spoke in a teasing tone. "However, this time, sir, you came earlier than before. Do you have anything to do with the slave family?"
After looking around, Meng Jingchen sat down at the door, still keeping a distance from the landlord who exuded a dangerous aura.
"I have recently considered... Mo Yindao's motive for his comeback." Meng Jingchen said in a low voice, "I understand this person's character. He has always been secretive, and he will not make such high-profile actions these days."
Since it was business, Hu Dieyi stopped teasing him.
"What do you think?" She sat next to Meng Jingchen, her eyes more profound and charming than those of a fox.
Meng Jingchen deliberately avoided her eyes and said: "Of course he knows that half of the people in the world now intend to kill him. There must be an unusual inducement for him to take the risk."
"Do you want to get to the root of it?" Hu Dieyi smiled, "Do you want the slave family to provide you with a collection of recent disturbances in the world?"
Meng Jingchen also laughed, but his tone did not change at all: "Why should the poster pretend to be confused? How could a little turmoil in the world affect his nerves. Recently, I have been exploring around and learned that some people seem to have come to the lower world."
"Sir, are you talking about those... foreign guests?" Hu Dieyi was noncommittal to his guess.
"It's just some speculation. The purpose of coming today is the same. I hope the host can pay attention to this aspect for me."
Meng Jingchen obviously didn't want to stay here any longer. As soon as he finished what he wanted to explain, he immediately stood up and planned to leave.
"Hey, don't worry, sir."
However, unlike usual, when Meng Jingchen opened the door in a hurry, Hu Dieyi stopped him.
She also stood up, and the fox in her arms appeared at some point: "Actually, there is some additional news here at the slave's house, please pay attention to it, sir."
Meng Jingchen frowned and turned around, only to see Hu Dieyi take out a piece of paper with handprints on it. When he took it, he read a few lines and soon started laughing.
"Master, you should also know that I will not join these messy organizations." He handed the paper back to Hu Dieyi and said, "It is my own business to chase down Mo Yindao. I don't need help from others. I don’t want to deal with the consequences for others.”
