Between their words, the two of them put the blame on the dead Junior Brother Sun.
The dead cannot speak, nor can they lift the lid of the coffin to complain. Everything is clear and indiscriminate, and the two of them have the final say.
Senior Brother Mi snorted coldly, took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, threw it to Junior Sister Lian, and said: "Go to the right room first to cover up the child's cry. If you take more medicine, you will be numb for a few days. Wake up. Once someone discovers our good deeds, we will be in big trouble!"
Junior sister Lian held the medicine in one hand and held the crying baby in the other. She didn't dare to slack off. With her short body showing off her ability, she hurriedly turned around and walked into the room, closing the door tightly.
The cry was immediately muffled by the door and could no longer be heard.
Not to mention how Junior Sister Lian dealt with this child, let alone Ye Wumian on the roof, after seeing such a scene, she finally knew what the "goods" that this group of people had mentioned before were all about.
"These men and women, at first glance, are not good people, but upon closer inspection, we realize that they are all thieves. It turns out that the packages they packed one by one were actually babies and young children. They took them away as goods, and they were doing human trafficking. !”
Ye Wumian's eyes flashed with cold light, and the pine pattern sword he held in his hand also understood the master's intention and was eager to drink blood.
But he quickly calmed down and made some calculations in his mind.
It would not be difficult for him to take advantage of someone's unpreparedness, attack violently, and chop off the heads of Senior Brother Mi and two or three people nearby with one sword.
However, the remaining men and women are not just decorations. At the same time, they must also take action.
If these people just want to escape for their lives, it won't matter. To pursue or not to pursue is just a matter of one's own thoughts.
What I'm most afraid of is that they will use the child's life as a threat. By then, it will inevitably be a stalemate, which is not good.
Then he thought again: "They sell children as goods, and usually their lives are not harmed. I can only endure this momentary anger, but I can save many children."
Ye Wumian is no longer a naive young man who has just entered the world. Not only is he cunning and calculating, he also has his own crisis response plan in his head.
In just a short moment, he had weighed the pros and cons, held back, and waited for the right moment to make the calculation again.
After Senior Brother Mi sent the Junior Sisters out, he was about to pull out the Qingzhi Sword and take a good look at the blade.
Suddenly, Junior Brother Pang and others were heard shouting: "Senior Brother Mi, look at that shining golden thing, what is it?"
Ye Wumian and Senior Brother Mi looked at where Junior Brother Pang was pointing.
Sure enough, a golden light shone on the gold ingot held in the left hand of the statue of Guan Gong.
The light is sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, but it has the charm of pearls and jewels, showing a state of grandeur.
This gold ingot cast had no abnormality before. It was only after the men and women used their swords to pierce Guan Gong's belly that the golden light leaked out.
It seems that the whole body was moved, and the force was applied to the abdomen of the bronze statue, which also caused the gold ingot casting tool to be opened, causing damage to it.
Ye Wumian secretly asked: "Is there really some rare treasure hidden in this gold ingot casting? Or is it itself a piece of gold?"
He has such thoughts, and he is as greedy and greedy as Senior Brother Mi and other men and women, and he is certainly worse than that.
Their eyes each glowed green, and their gazes, like fairy ropes, weaved together the gold ingot, for fear that the treasure would escape.
Although the Qingzhi Sword is good, it is too expensive after all, and there is only one. Even Senior Brother Mi dare not swallow it, so he can only offer it to the master. How can all the disciples share it?
Now it is lost in the east, and it is harvested in the form of mulberry elm. The green sword is no longer available, and the golden ingot is attractive, but it itches people's hearts.
All of a sudden, these men and women, including Senior Brother Mi, all went towards the gold ingot, hungry for it.
Senior Brother Mi swallowed his saliva and said: "Such a golden light, pure and unadulterated, there must be a treasure in this gold ingot-shaped casting, there must be a treasure!"
Even though he swallowed his saliva, a stream of foul saliva could not be blocked and flowed out from the seam of his mouth in disgust.
Junior Brother Pang was almost out of his mind. He opened his mouth and seemed to be speaking to Senior Brother Mi, but in fact he was muttering to himself: "Quickly, break this casting open and divide the treasures among them. I want gold, I want gold." !”
When I saw the other men and women, they all looked like idiots.
Brother Mi was afraid that their lust for profit would drive them crazy. He quickly put the Qingzhi Sword aside, pulled out the sword from his waist, and shouted: "The things in the gold ingot casts cannot be taken as your own, but whatever you get from them will be treated as such." All belongings belonging to the sect must be neatly arranged, no more than a few, and transported back to Master!"
At this moment, Ye Wumian only felt a gloomy and dark air, a heavy evil wind, coming from the golden light of the gold ingot, secretly sending it to the future.
This evil wind and poisonous energy, if he was rough and not sensitive enough to the outside atmosphere when he was just cultivating smoothly, it would be difficult to sense it.
I am afraid that I will be unprepared and inhale it, which will corrode and damage the body.
Seeing the physical Qi coming over, Ye Wumian quickly used all his internal strength to press against the body's valve, blocking it and not letting in even a single bit.
In this way, it did not affect breathing.
After finishing this exercise, I looked down again and saw that the field was already in chaos.
First, Senior Brother Mi raised his sword and stood in front of the gold ingot caster to prevent men and women from getting their hands on it. He always called him master and never left the sect.
Immediately afterwards, a red light shot out of the eyes of the originally well-behaved Junior Brother Pang, as if he was possessed by a maniac, and he loudly rebuked Senior Brother Mi for using chicken feathers as arrows, for being cruel and violent, for treating the lives of his fellow disciples as nothing, for acting alone and committing lawlessness. Now he is blocking the financial path of all the senior brothers. Such a senior brother is simply unworthy of being a senior brother. He should have been killed at the hands of his fellow disciples long ago.
Junior Brother Pang shouted loudly: "Since we entered the mountain gate, all of us, fellow juniors, have worked hard at night and day, trembling with fear, as if we were walking on thin ice. This guy named Mi slaughters the weak disciples like pigs and dogs, and regards our wealth and lives as his own. I If you don't resist and let him ask for anything, how much meaning will this Huanghuang life have, even if he lives to be a hundred years old?"
He used to be submissive, timid, and very unbearable in front of Senior Brother Mi. Now he seems to have changed his appearance and become angry. His few words were so inflammatory that all the men and women drew their swords. They all came and pointed at Senior Brother Mi.
Ye Wumian frowned and said to himself: "How did Junior Brother Pang become so brave?"
But he saw that the dark and poisonous gas that he had rejected from his body was being sucked into his body by Junior Brother Pang and other men and women one after another.
Every time those people drank for a moment longer, the blood-red light in their eyes became more intense, and their good-looking eyes turned into two big red holes, which buried the black eyeballs until they were invisible.
After thinking about it for a while, it became vaguely clear.
Presumably, it was the poisonous gas contained in the golden light shot by the Jin Yuanbao that confused Junior Brother Pang and the others and amplified their inner greed, so they dared to challenge Senior Brother Mi.
"I don't know what this gold ingot is, but it can create such a poisonous miasma."
When I saw this gold ingot for the first time, I felt that it was strange. The majestic Guan Gong holds a golden tuo tuo in his hand. Such a shape has never been seen or heard before.
I didn't expect it at the time, but I discovered it now that it was such a harmful thing.
