Bang!
The hidden sword fell from mid-air and stuck diagonally on the wooden board.
Chen Mu staggered back, leaning against the pillar, breathing heavily.
Fortunately, he broke through the opponent's aura in time. Otherwise, Chen Mu himself would be drained by the Five Ghost Bag.
Looking at Sikou Yu, who had only a drop of blood on the ground, a chill ran down Chen Mu's back for no apparent reason.
Gudong!
Chen Mu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, with a complicated look on his face.
He didn't want to...
But when the Five Ghosts Moved the Mountain was launched, the strong desire to devour them continued to attack.
It feels completely different from when I chewed on rocks and soil before. When it comes into contact with Sikou Yu's flesh and blood, the five ghost bags' desire to devour it increases exponentially.
If it wasn't for the greed of the Five Ghost Bags, how could Chen Mu have swallowed Sikou Yu directly? !
Thinking of this, his stomach couldn't help but churn.
At this time, there was a noise from the first floor outside.
Chen Mu's scalp tightened: "We can't stay here any longer."
Ignoring the nausea, I quickly stuffed two Bigu Pills into my mouth.
Staggering to the middle of the house, he put away the Hidden Sword that fell from Sikoyu's body to the ground.
He noticed a silver-white flying cicada lying on the ground next to him. Chen Mu crushed him to death with one kick.
This thing can find ebony, it can't be kept alive.
Woo!
An iron lotus seed broke through the air casually.
The man in black lying on the ground trembled, and there was a big round peanut hole on his forehead. Soon he lost his breath.
Chen Mu walked quickly to his side and was about to bend down to search for his belongings.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a figure.
A middle-aged man in his forties rushed to the door from the stairs on the third floor with a gloomy face.
Sincerity? !
Why is he here? ! And his eyes were filled with murderous intent. The person who came here is not kind!
At this moment, he was so weak that he couldn't fight anyone at all. I felt terribly guilty, but my face remained calm, trying hard to resist the urge to turn my head.
Chen Mu held a pair of sheepskin gloves in his arms, the surface of which was stained with dried black and gray blood.
Gently pat and tidy up, then slowly put it on your hand, and slowly move your fingers to make sure the movements are smooth.
Then he slowly squatted down and skillfully picked at the man in black.
A set of movements as if no one is watching, and he is indifferent to the sincerity of standing on the side and behind.
Cheng Zhi, who was still angry just now, felt his heart skip a beat.
The expressionless pure white mask, the calm and indifferent eyes, the skillful and elegant movements of touching the corpse, and the old gloves stained with blood.
This person...
For no reason, sincerity felt a chill in the back.
When he opened his mouth to question Sikou Yu's whereabouts, he was immediately choked in his throat.
After a long while, Chen Mu searched the whole body of the man in black.
Banknotes, hidden weapons, and poison were all poured out.
Only a seemingly useless small bamboo tube was tucked into Chen Mu's cuff.
Just when Chengyi was about to speak, he saw Chen Mu taking off his right glove and gently poking the man in black's arm with his index finger.
It's like buying meat at a butcher's stall, touching it with your fingers to test the quality of the meat.
Then I saw Chen Mu retracting his hand, tilting his head slightly, facing the body of the man in black, motionless... stare!
A special emotion slowly emerged in his eyes and became more intense.
Cheng Zhi's scalp immediately went numb at the door.
This look of sincerity is so familiar. Chengming always looks like this before eating!
Is this person... not a psychopath? !
The other party just stared at him motionless for half a quarter of an hour.
Cheng Zhi felt more and more hairy in his heart, and his neck was stiff and sore, just when he couldn't help but want to use all his courage to give this lunatic a try.
The other party slowly stood up and asked gently and politely: "Who are you looking for?"
Then a ball of black smoke suddenly appeared at the opponent's feet, filled the air, and slowly covered the man in black.
Gudong!
The other person swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
The body of the man in black disappeared out of thin air.
Sincerity: "..."
Crazy, crazy, crazy!
This man must be a lunatic!
What a madman who possesses an unknown magic weapon and can control it freely!
Thinking of the black smoke, Zhen Zhi Lianpi twitched.
"I...I'm looking for Sikou Yu." Facing the other party's gentle and calm gaze, Cheng Zhen stuttered subconsciously.
The tone of his voice was just like the nervousness he felt when his master discovered the Taoist scriptures when he was studying the Taoist scriptures as a child.
"I'm sorry, you came a little late?" Chen Mu turned to look at the few drops of blood left on the floor not far away. His voice was as polite and gentle as ever. His throat swallowed softly uncontrollably.
"Excuse me!" Chengcheng apologized loudly, turned around and left.
He didn't want to stay with this madman for even a moment longer!
Sikou Yu is dead, and so is the man in black. If you stay here, Chengming will definitely not be found.
Yes, that's it, I have to find Chengming quickly.
It's definitely not fear, I just don't want to waste my time with a crazy person!
Chen Mu stood calmly on the spot, looking at sincerity and steadily keeping him out of sight.
The next moment, black smoke filled the air.
Broken wooden boards, deformed iron lotus seeds, splattered blood...the tattered and scattered objects in the room were all put away in one go.
The room, which was a mess just now, looked as if it had been swept and scrubbed dozens of times in a row, making it clean and tidy.
As if his butt was on fire, Chen Mu took two steps to the window and jumped down.
It fell to the ground and rolled silently, and then the ghost appeared under its feet, turned into a dexterous falcon, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.
…
Shanglinfang, Chenzhai.
Chen Mu sat at the desk, sipping warm milk to slowly calm down his fluctuating emotions.
Thinking about the situation just now, Chen Mu felt lingering fear.
Sikou Yu's unexpected protective aura.
An unexpected visit from sincerity.
If there was even the slightest mistake, he wouldn't be able to come back tonight!
"When did I become so brave?!"
"You didn't know the enemy's situation, didn't make a detailed plan, didn't consider the retreat route, and you actually dared to rush in and kill people?!"
And he was still dilly-dallying, not decisive at all.
At that time, Si Kouyu pretended to be dumbfounded, obviously delaying time to activate the protective aura.
If I had given him a severe blow at that time. There is no such thing as the latter.
"It's gone, it's true!" Chen Mu regretted in his heart.
His skill proficiency continued to improve, and the tranquility of his life made his heart impetuous.
Fortunately, the five ghosts moved mountains with great strength. Otherwise, just wait to be tortured by Sikoyu.
Think about Si Koyu's plan to deal with himself.
Crushing bones inch by inch? horrible! People in this world are so cruel!
"We have to continue to save our cards." Chen Mu sighed sincerely.
"It's better to use less to move mountains." That gluttonous impulse was too overwhelming.
The first attack on him was proactive. The second swallowing was a bit passive. It was the Five Ghost Bags that influenced him.
When Chen Mu was packing the Five Ghost Bag just now, he discovered that there was only the body of the man in black in the bag. Sikou Yu didn't even enter the bag and was eaten directly by the Five Ghost Bag!
"Five ghosts moving mountains are different from moving." Chen Mu had a clear understanding.
Teleportation is just an extension of Five Ghost Bag's spatial abilities.
Five Ghosts Moving Mountains is the devouring power of the bag. Every time it is activated, it carries a strong desire for flesh and blood.
The emotion was strong enough to affect Chen Mu, making him feel that the bag was alive.
"It's a bit evil after all." Chen Mu sighed.
Thinking about the techniques for making the Five Ghost Bags and how to use them, Chen Mu shook his head. Isn't it just a living thing?
Feeding meat regularly is just like raising a pet, isn't it?
Just... facing people... Ruhalazi? !
The taste of this pet is a bit strong.
