Heavenly Curse

"Little priest, you're offending me." The old man shouted at Mu Yi, and then he took out something and fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

A sultry mist erupted instantly, while also covering the old man's figure.

Seeing this kind of thing again, many dart masters concealed their noses and backed up, and at the same time, many people looked at Mu Yi, after all, it was Mu Yi who had just dispelled the black mist.

But this time, Mu Yi didn't do anything, even turned his head directly, his eyes fell on the hungry ghosts who were fighting with the slaves outside.

Everyone was puzzled by Mu Yi's practice, but soon, they found that the mist this time did no harm, and quickly dissipated by themselves. After the mist disappeared, the old man's figure was also missing.

"Escaped?" This is the idea of ​​everyone, and even feels ridiculous in their hearts, but when they think of Mu Yi's method, they think that the old man escaped is taken for granted.

And they did not consciously look at Mu Yi with a little enthusiasm, but they had long forgotten how they thought about Mu Yi before.

The hungry ghosts in Seme also seemed embarrassed at the moment, and even could only swim by speed. Just a few times they tried to approach the big slave, but they could not face the attack. The big slave did not dodge, but only took the Xuanhua ax Greet them vigorously.

After two trials, I found that I couldn't hurt the big slave at all. On the contrary, after several times they were almost cut by the big slave, they never dared to come close.

At this moment, the two were willing to retreat, but if they left in such a whim, their reputation would be ruined.

Of course, the two belong to the devil, and their reputation has long been unheard of, but even if they are notorious, they are also famous.

But at this moment, as Mu Yi set his eyes on them, the two of them suddenly felt a throbbing heart, and seemed to be in danger at any moment.

"If you have bugs or corpses, if the two of you don't come out again, don't blame our two brothers for being indifferent." Semo Yao Fang suddenly screamed regardless.

Apparently, the crisis he just felt made him restless.

"Beep!"

Immediately after his voice fell, a sharp whistle came from the darkness in the distance.

Hearing this voice, Mu Yi's spirit couldn't help but start. He waited for half a night, just waiting for the black hand to appear again after the scene.

As the whistle sounded, Mo Ruyan was on guard immediately. She hadn't forgotten the power of the shadow that night. If there were no slaves, she would have died.

Now that the whistle is rising again, naturally it means that the shadow will appear again.

"call!"

Sure enough, the whistle fell, as if there was a sudden gust of wind in the distance, and then a dark shadow hit the slave.

Seeing this, Mo Ruyan finally no longer hesitated, and the shock of the spear in his hand suddenly slipped out.

However, several black shadows were subsequently killed from the darkness.

"Brothers, kill with me." Uncle Cai waved his arm and took the lead in killing.

The rest of the dart division did not hesitate to keep up with the sword. After a few breaths, only Mu Yi remained in the yard.

As for the carriages full of medicinal materials, they are parked on the side of the yard. If Mu Yi wants to check at this moment, I am afraid no one knows, and no one will stop them.

However, Mu Yi did not move, but continued to stand in place and wait, the sound of killing outside was shocking, but the inside seemed a bit quiet.

"Da da da!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, which was even clearer to Mu Yi. Later, a middle-aged man in a purple dress appeared in Mu Yi's sight.

The other person looked like he was in his forties, with no need to look pale, with a sense of arrogance, but his lips were iron blue and looked a little weird.

"The head may not be from the Mo Yuan dart team? Why not leave?" The middle-aged man stared at Mu Yi for a while and then said suddenly.

"Who are you? Why did you let me go?" Mu Yi replied.

"In Xiaquyang, the owner of Quyizhuang has a little name on the rivers and lakes. If the Taoist leader is willing to leave, he would like to give a great gift." Quyang looked at Mu Yi and said.

"Qu Yang? The owner of Qu Yizhuang?" Mu Yi said softly. At this moment, he was completely sure. The behind-the-scenes master was the owner of this Qu Zhuang. people.

The so-called, no effort to find nowhere to break the iron shoes, this is the case.

"Yes, how is the Taoist leader thinking?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi and asked. It can be said that Mu Yi had broken his good twice in a row. Although he didn't take any direct action, everyone knew that the big slave listened who.

Just being a big slave makes people dare not to underestimate Mu Yi, not to mention, in comparison, the real danger is Mu Yi who has never shot before.

The temptation just now has also successfully confirmed this point. Unlike those swaying deceived priests on rivers and lakes, Mu Yi in front of him is definitely the kind of master with real skills.

It is for this reason that Qu Yang is so polite at this moment. Of course, it is more because he does not have the confidence to win Mu Yi and rashly offends such a superior.

Therefore, in Qu Yang's view, as long as Mu Yi is willing to withdraw, it is worthwhile to pay heavy gifts.

"If I didn't guess wrong, you should be the one who made corpses?" Mu Yi did not answer Qu Yang's words, but asked directly.

"Exactly, isn't it possible that Daoist Dao had to cut off demons and get rid of demons today?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi with a clear look.

"I'm not interested in cutting monsters and removing monsters, I just want to ask the owner of Qu Zhuang." Mu Yi continued.

"Oh, I don't know who Chang wants to inquire about?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi a bit unexpectedly, apparently did not expect that Mu Yi would actually ask him about people, but as long as Mu Yi didn't mean to do anything, he would be happy to meet Mu Yi's requirements. .

"A man named Li Xunzi should know the owner of Qu Zhuang?" Mu Yi said, paying attention to Qu Yang's expression.

"Li Xunzi?" Qu Yang first hesitated, but then asked: "How is Li Ji?"

"Yes, I heard that the owner of Qu Zhuang has a good relationship with him?" Mu Yi failed to find anything on Qu Yang's face, it was nothing more than a little surprised. The expression did not explain anything. As for Li Xunzi's real name, Mu Yibu I know, but want to come, Li Ji should not be wrong.

Even so, he tried it out.

"The Taoist may have heard it wrong? Although I and Li Ji did not share the hatred of heaven, but he also hated me for dying. After all, his leg was broken by me that year, how could it have a good relationship with me? Qu Yang said dumbly, but still explained.

"Maybe, but I hope the owner of Qu Zhuang can tell me his whereabouts." Mu Yi continued.

"If I said that, would the Taoist Chief retreat?"