Glancing coldly at the soil cave, Mu Wan once again probed his breath into the earth cave.
Because of the growth of her mood, her breath was sharper and her perception was clearer than before.
This time, through the half-foot-thick coffin board, she sensed what was going on inside.
Like the one that appeared in Jinlei Villa, this coffin is also divided into two layers.
On the ground floor, there are two black zombie puppets standing side by side, and the space in the earth cave is not spacious enough, and the coffin is facing outwards and standing against the wall.
So, the bottom is on top.
They are also black and white, dressed up as "black and white impermanence".
In broad daylight, the black zombie cultivation is not enough, except for the hideous and terrifying, it is no different from ordinary dead corpses.
The upper floor, now facing inward, faces the wall.
Inside stood a burly, gray-shirted old man who looked to be over half a hundred years old.
Of course, his actual age is much more than that.
In Wuyuan Da 6, martial artists are respected by the world, in addition to their outstanding force value, their longevity is longer than that of ordinary people.
Especially the heavenly warriors, the longevity of the heavenly warriors is as long as three hundred years.
The old man in the coffin was also a Heavenly Martial Artist, his face looked to be more than half a hundred years old, and his actual bone age was at least one hundred and fifty years old.
The old man's current situation is very bad.
The eyes are closed, the face is like the bottom of the pot, and the breath is like a gossamer.
He was poisoned by corpses.
The poison has entered the heart.
Fu has become a qi refiner again, and a certain immortal who started over also said that at the moment, she is powerless and has no medicine to cure.
After inquiring clearly, Mu Wan withdrew his breath.
The situation in the coffin proves that the confession of the black-robed man is true.
Almost, my father also became a medicine man in the Netherworld, and he couldn't survive or die.
Thinking of this, Mu Wan clenched her fists.
In broad daylight, the two black zombies are useless, so now is the best time to deal with the evil way.
She wasn't afraid of those two black stiffs.
Instead, I was afraid that I would miss it in front of my father and Zhu Bo.
Mu Ji's appearance is exactly the same as that of her father, and she is also pampered.
So much so that in her heart, Mu Ji and her father have long been the same.
This is also the reason why she has never been sure whether she is in a fantasy or another small world.
Now, of course, she has determined the current situation.
It should only be a vast world, full of wonders and mysteries.
Mu Ji's appearance, as well as her name, are pure coincidences.
Well, so far, the only thing she is satisfied with about Red Cloud is this coincidence.
Being able to renew the father-daughter relationship with her father, she felt that a lack in her heart was healing quickly.
Therefore, she didn't want Mu Ji to be hurt in any way, and she must not show her stuff in front of him.
In Mu Ji's eyes, she must, and can only be, a six-year-old girl Mu Wan.
Mu Wan listened carefully, and after the giant, the sound of felling in the dense forest was not stopped.
Still not at ease, she let out her breath again and investigated.
Daddy and Uncle Zhu are busy.
So, do it now.
The method is simple.
Mu Wan directly punched a handful of small gravel into the soil hole.
It uses the technique of "falling Ying Flying Sword".
More than a dozen gravels, like the scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, seem to be messy, soft, and have no rules, but in fact, they are divided into three ways: upper, middle and lower, attacking the three key points of the black-robed man in the cave.
Mu Wan has come again, and now he is also a second-level Qi refining cultivator.
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The black-robed man only had the cultivation of the first level of qi refining, and he had not yet given birth to the divine power, so he had never realized that he had been exposed.
The sound of felling from outside really disturbed his quiet.
However, at the moment, we should focus on medicine and not make extraneous branches.
Therefore, he couldn't bear it, and thought in his heart: If those ordinary people don't know what to do, and they don't leave after dark, then they won't blame Dao Ye for being polite.
Therefore, he has always been aware of the movements outside the cave.
Suddenly, in the darkness, there were more than a dozen faint strong winds.
He opened his eyes with a wheas.
Sure enough, seeing more than a dozen small stones smashing towards him, the Netherworld Palace has a unique secret method for exercising eyesight.
After three and five years of practice, the disciples will be able to see at night.
With such strength, I dare to disturb your Dao Ye Qingxiu A sneer appeared at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth, he didn't dodge or dodge, he waved his sleeves and flicked it hard, wanting to fight back.
Plop pounce In the next breath, the sneer on the corner of his mouth had not had time to subside, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
The three major points on the body are stinging and unbearable.
He wanted to look down and see what was going on.
However, he was stunned to realize that he could not move at all.
You can't even move your eyes Therefore, the look on his face is very strange.
What a powerful technique, the strong have the strong to shoot secretly Horror crawled all over his body in a blink of an eye.
On the forehead, immediately, cold sweat was dripping.
One hit and hit.
Mu Wan shook his hand and hit another stone.
This time, the strong wind was fierce, breaking through the air, and with a "poof", it went straight into the eyebrows of the black-robed man.
The strength is a little big.
Pebbles passed through the black-robed man's skull and sank into the earthen wall behind it.
"Whew", a gorgeous blood flower bloomed on the wall.
The black-robed man fell down and was killed on the spot.
Mu Wan clapped her hands, withdrew her breath, and once again sacrificed the "Eight Steps of Leisure", bypassed the boulder, returned to the original place, and continued to play with the stone.
It's as if nothing had happened.
In the dense forest, Mu Ji and Zhu Bo are working together to dig a big pit.
This is the main project of the trap.
At this time, the big pit was already two people deep.
"Almost."
Mu Ji put down the short sword and said to Uncle Zhu, "Old Zhu, you go up and throw down the bundle of bamboo tips, and then you have to see if the girl is running around." ” "Yes."
Zhu Bo shook off a handful of sweat and jumped out of the pit.
He leaned over to look at the boulder.
I saw that the little guy was still sitting in place, grabbing stones and playing.
He smiled, picked up the large pile of bamboo tips on the ground, and jumped to the bottom of the pit: "Master, the little master is very well-behaved, just sit there and play." ” Mu Ji sighed: "Nan Nan was very sensible before, and now she is even more sensible. ” The master and servant quickly inserted dozens of three-foot-long bamboo tips at the bottom of the pit.
Each one is sharpened with its end facing up, more than two feet above the ground.
After setting it up, Zhu Bo took out a fist-sized black potbelly small clay pot.
It contained his usual beauty smile.
This is a highly toxic poison, and it is named because the symptoms of poisoning are flushing, like the peach blossom face of a beauty.
Mu Ji stretched out his hand to stop him: "No."
You're dead and can't reveal your identity. ” Zhu Bo's heart was filled with warmth, and he accepted the medicine bottle as he said.
"The Netherworld is good at poisoning, and ordinary poisons can't control them.
Never mind.
Let's go up first, don't let you wait for a long time. ” "Yes."
The master and servant jumped out of the trap one after another.
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The main part of the trap is complete.
The rest are camouflage and auxiliary mechanisms.
Mu Ji is not good at this, and Zhu Bo is a veteran.
So, he handed over the follow-up to Uncle Zhu, walked out of the jungle quickly, and accompanied his daughter.
Before nightfall, Zhu Bo also finished his work.
The trap has been completed, and the master and servant took Mu Wan to hide in a big tree, just waiting for the "Soul Hooking Holy Envoy" to take the bait.
Naturally, it was a night of peace.
After dawn, Zhu Bo jumped off the canopy.
Both water bladders were at the bottom, and he went to the neighborhood to find water.
In the woods, he knew very well, there was no water source.
So, he went straight out of the woods.
After about a cup of tea, he ran back with a solemn face as if his butt was on fire.
"Master, another Soul Hook Saint is dead" At this time, Mu Wan was wrapped in a small cloak, snuggled in Mu Ji's arms, and "slept" soundly.
"Let's go, let's see."
Mu Ji tightened her cloak, hugged her, and said in a low voice.
Next, Mu Wan pretended to sleep the whole time.
Mu Ji hugged her while inspecting the situation of the black-robed man.
Soon, he concluded: "There are already large corpse spots, and corpse qi has also been born in the abdomen, and this man has been dead for at least six hours." ” Zhu Bo exclaimed: "Yesterday afternoon, he was already here" Mu Ji nodded solemnly, and his gaze fell on the center of the deceased's eyebrows.
There was a bloody hole the size of a thumbnail cover.
The blood had long since coagulated and turned a dark red.
He pouted at this place: "This place is a fatal wound."
Let's see if there are any other wounds on the body. ” Zhu Bo tore off his robe, tore it in two, wrapped it in both hands, and began to examine the corpse and clean up the relics of the deceased.
After a while, the body was stripped naked and examined.
The deceased seemed to be so poor that he clanged.
Zhu Bo only found two small medicine bottles, one black and one white, from his body.
"There are no other injuries on his body."
After making sure that there was nothing messy on the medicine bottles, Zhu Bo carefully opened the two medicine bottles.
The black one contained two reddish-brown pills, while the white one contained only one pale yellow pill.
Both pills are the same size as a regular bone-setting pill.
He carefully put it under his nose and sniffed it, and said, "It smells of gastrodia and astragalus, not like poison."
It should be configured by the Netherworld itself. ” Mu Ji instructed: "Put it away first."
As he spoke, he turned to look at the large coffin standing in the corner, "open" and paused, and added, "Be careful." ” "Yes."
Zhu Bo walked over cautiously.
In Jinlei Villa, he thinks that he is the second in mechanical skills, and no one dares to call him the first.
However, the Netherworld Palace was too evil for him to dare to be negligent in the slightest.
Even if this coffin is exactly the same as the one that appeared in the villa.
After making sure that there was no danger, he turned around and nodded to Mu Ji.
The latter retreated to the entrance of the cave and hugged his daughter in his arms.
Only then did Zhu Bo turn around and slap his palm on the left side of the coffin, shaking open the bottom of the coffin.
As a result, the two black zombies on the bottom floor, the old man on the upper floor, and the gold and silver treasures, precious medicinal materials, and more than a dozen medicine bottles in the mezzanine were revealed one after another.
"Golden Knife King Hongqing" Mu Ji shouted softly, hugged his daughter, and walked forward quickly.
This is also one of his enemies. never expected that the two would meet in such a way.
After careful inspection, Zhu Bo sighed: "He was deeply poisoned by the corpse, but he was just sealed by the golden needle in the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and he was hanging for a breath."
The old slave is incompetent and can't solve this game.
If he pulls out the golden needle, he will be killed instantly. ” Mu Ji was silent.
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He almost fell into such a miserable situation.
After a long time, he said in a dumb voice, "Pull out the golden needle for him."
Heavenly warriors, you can't be so cowardly. ” "Yes."
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