SanjitNovel Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Inside the well, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at the young man by the well quietly.
At that moment, Mu Feng felt as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast.
Qi and blood surged, as if they were about to burst out of the body at any moment.
The qi-watching technique and spiritual power were working together, and his sense passed through the blood eye in the well, and he 'saw' a piece of dry bone buried at the bottom of the well.
"There is only a residual will in the district, and it dares to show off its power!"
Following Mu Feng's low shout, the dark flames whizzed down, and wherever they passed, the Yin Qi melted away.
The little flame came to the bottom of the well like a bamboo, attached to the dry bones, and began to work hard.
During the incineration process, those bloody eyes kept staring at Mu Feng indifferently, as if they wanted to impress this bone-destroying person deeply into his soul.
Mu Feng controlled Ming Yan, looked at the bloody eyes and snorted coldly: "Since I dare to burn you, why am I afraid of your revenge?"
"If you have the ability, let the horse come here, my little flame is just short of nourishment!"
As soon as the words fell, the dead bones at the bottom of the well were burned.
Mingyan's body grew to the size of a fist, and he burped loudly when he heard what his master said.
The blood-red eyes slowly closed and then dissipated.
The inexplicable coercion was instantly broken, and Mu Feng heaved a long sigh of relief, brushing the back of his hand across his forehead, covered in cold sweat.
Take the 'satisfied' Ming Yan back into the body, without any lingering, and quickly retreat from this place.
Back in his own room, Mu Feng still couldn't help sighing, the path of cultivation is indeed beyond the human being, and there is a sky beyond the sky.
Just a remnant attached to the dead bones has such power.
I don't know how terrible the cultivation base of the original owner of the withered bones has reached.
Although this trip was a bit dangerous, it made Ming Yan grow significantly, and it was worth thousands of dollars.
No one would think too much of a life-saving hole card.
In the next few months, Mu Feng did not go to Huangyuan to sign again.
Those off-the-wall items won't be used for a while, so it's more practical to work hard to improve your cultivation.
As time passed, just as Mu Feng raised his spiritual sea level to the peak level, an unexpected figure suddenly broke into his sight.
With his current cultivation base, with a thought, most of the Qunfang Pavilion is within the monitoring range of his spiritual consciousness.
The man sneaked around to inquire about his news, even if he wanted to turn a blind eye.
"Tsk, it's really troublesome, what kind of girl, is there no one to take care of such nonsense?"
With a low sigh, Mu Feng had already disappeared into the house, and quietly swept towards the famous gold-selling cave in the building.
Zuixian Pavilion.
Jing Shuyun, who was dressed in men's clothes, was happily sitting at the main seat.
Her skin is tender, her lips are red and her teeth are white. She is leaning on the imperial concubine's couch with half-closed eyes, as lazy as a cat basking in the sun.
A girl on the left feeds the peeled fruit into her mouth, and a girl on the right toasts.
There are also young and beautiful dancers dancing in the pavilion.
Jing Shuyun suddenly felt that she seemed to have experienced the happiness of soaking in a brothel.
The girls in the building were not blind either, and they had already seen that this childish benefactor was a young lady.
The other party has a good temper and generous spending, so it can be said that serving him is relaxed and pleasant.
After playing around for a while, Jing Shuyun threw a silver ingot at the girl next to her: "Go ahead and say, who else is there among the handsome young people in Qunfang Pavilion?"
How did the girls who accompanied the wine know this? They told everyone in the patrol team, but they still failed to satisfy the benefactor.
Just as he was thinking about how to answer, when he raised his eyes, he saw that the gold master had been suspended and flew upside down out of the Zuixian Pavilion.
Not far from the pavilion, Mu Feng's tall and straight figure was half hidden in the night.
He lifted Jing Shuyun's back by the collar, and said in a deep voice, "Take my words as deaf ears?"
A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Jing Shuyun suppressed the panic in her heart, and hurriedly said: "I have important information to tell you, really! I've been looking for you all night!"
After speaking, she raised her slender palm and made a swearing gesture.
Mu Feng naturally knew that the other party was not lying.
Let go of it and put it down, speaking flatly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Jing Shuyun hesitated for a while before whispering, "Before that, can you return my storage bag to me?"
Fearing that the other party would not believe it, she lowered her eyes and added, "It's the pile I gave you before, and I accidentally mixed in my own things."
Hearing her words, Mu Feng felt a headache.
"follow me."
Carefully appreciating the lifelessness in the other party's words, Jing Shuyun immediately followed up.
The two came to Mu Feng's room one after the other, but the little girl didn't dare to go any further.
It's a men's room after all.
However, people didn't go in, but their eyes were not idle.
As the bright eyes rolled around, he looked over all the furnishings in the room.
Mu Feng didn't bother to care about her, he grabbed all the storage bags from the wooden cabinet and threw them on the table: "Find it yourself."
Jing Shuyun curled her mouth and moved into the room lightly.
Just as she was about to reach for her purse, a big palm pressed down on the things on the table before her.
"What about the important information you want to tell me?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.
Jing Shuyun shrank her neck and organized some words in her heart before she said: "In ten days' time, the two snitches agreed to go to the Qunfang Pavilion to gamble. The middle ones will come and bear witness to both of them."
After finishing speaking, it was found that the young man sitting in the chair did not respond.
Jing Shuyun's heart skipped a beat.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard Mu Feng curiously ask himself: "What does that have to do with me?"
Ah this?
Your reaction is very strange, isn't it?
"The one just now is just the news on the surface. As far as I know, there are two more people who will be slaughtered that night. They will compete... to see who can kill more people without alarming everyone."
After finishing speaking in one breath, Jing Shuyun raised her eyes to secretly look at Mu Feng's expression.
She was a little worried that the other party would ask how she got the news.
And the whole story, she can't tell others.
Fortunately, Mu Feng didn't ask anything, and after a moment of silence, he pushed all the storage bags on the table towards the other party: "I see."
Jing Shuyun blinked her eyes, a little surprised at the other party's indifference.
Want to ask, but dare not.
After stumping for a while, seeing that the other party didn't want to talk to him, he stomped his little feet, took his purse and ran out.
After she left, Mu Feng flicked his sleeves, using his spiritual power to close the wooden door.
A ruthless gleam flashed across the originally calm eyes.
He doesn't care about robbing doors and stealing things, anyway, he won't stay here as a manager.
However, if someone wants to come to Qunfang Pavilion to behead for pleasure, he doesn't mind taking off the other person's head to feed Ming Yan.
He is not someone who exorcises demons and defends Taoism, but his practice requires a mastery of Taoism.
The competition between human slaughter and killing made him feel nervous.
Therefore, he, Mu Feng, must do the killing!
……
The time soon came to the day of the robbery agreement.
It was a bright and refreshing day, and the Qunfang Pavilion also ushered in a gold-making feast.
As night fell, the crowd was already full.
Jing Shuyun still had the appearance of a young man, following a middle-aged man in a well-behaved manner, and entered the door and entered the private seat.
As members of the Pirate Clan, she and her clan will definitely not miss such a grand event of gambling tonight.
Sitting among the seats with a wide view, Jing Shuyun kept turning her head to look around, but she never saw that familiar figure.
He took a sip of his drink sullenly, and felt worried after knowing it.
"The guards in the Qunfang Pavilion are as usual. Didn't he take my words seriously?"
"Ah! Did I forget to tell him that those two people are both spiritual sea monks?"
"Why haven't I seen him? I'm so anxious!"