Feeling the momentum surging on Huayang's body like a tide, the priest hurriedly said the names of more than a dozen herbs, for fear that if he spoke too slowly, it would make Huayang angry, and then give himself a look like just now.

"Are you sure these herbs can make a powder with this effect?" Hua Yang listened to the priest so skillfully explain the recipe, staring at the priest suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"That's right, mash these herbs into a puree, and then expose them to the sun for three days, and finally grind the powder, which is the dream medicine powder. The priest looked at Huayang's suspicious eyes, and his head nodded like a rattle.

"It seems that this is a method handed down by your tribe. But none of that matters, I have a question for you," Hua Yang leaned in front of the priest and asked softly, "Where did you put the puppet stone?"

The priest used dream medicine powder to control tourists, Huayang didn't want to care about this matter, anyway, someone would definitely take care of him after he sat down, and Huayang didn't need to worry about it. The main thing for him this time is to find out where the puppet stone is.

"What... What puppet stone? I don't know. What you are talking about, sir, I don't understand at all. The priest looked at Huayang and shook his head in confusion, as if he really didn't know what the puppet stone was.

Huayang heard the priest's answer, and glanced up at Shura, he found out the news that the puppet stone was in this tribe, but now the priest said that he didn't know about the puppet stone at all, and there must be something wrong in it.

"Don't you really understand? Well, I won't beat you or scold you, as long as you drink this cup of tea and tell me again, you don't know the whereabouts of the puppet stone, I will believe you. Shura brought the teacup to the priest's mouth.

Although Huayang only glanced at himself, Shura felt like a great enemy. At the beginning, Huayang was on the island, and he promised to save himself because of the whereabouts of the puppet stone, but now the priest said that he didn't know about the puppet stone, which was obviously pushing Shura into the pit.

If Shura's news is fake, it means that he was able to escape by deceiving Huayang at the beginning. After getting along these days, Shura knew that Huayang was not a murderous person, but he was only for ordinary people.

"Don't don't, I said, I said, I know where the puppet stone is!" the priest chirped in fright when he saw Shura trying to force himself to drink the cup of tea, and his limbs embedded in the wall shook like a turtle with his feet facing the sky.

Originally, the priest wanted to pretend to be stupid, but he didn't expect Shura to leave him no chance. If the priest really drank that cup of tea, he would become a slave to the two men in front of him, and his life would be over.

"Come on, where did you hide the puppet stone?" Hua Yang glanced at the priest lightly, this guy is cowardly, but he is greedy for money and goods, and he has been able to live until now completely because of his identity as a tribal priest.

"You pull me out, there's a safe in the back room, and it takes my fingerprints to open it. The priest looked at Shura pitifully. Shura snorted coldly, pulled the priest out of the wooden wall, and then walked into the back room with Huayang.

Behind the wooden wall is a wide hall with a thick carpet on the floor, and various skeleton and beast heads that symbolize martial arts are hung on the wall, which looks primitive and reveals a little modern style, and the two different styles are very harmoniously blended.

"In which room?" Hua Yang took a closer look, although this wooden house looked ordinary from the outside, but the inside was very luxuriously decorated, and the Turkish handmade carpet under his feet alone should be worth about several million.

At the back of the drawing-room, there were several different wooden doors, and it was clear that each of these rooms had its own purpose, and that the priest was not as miserable as it seemed, but very good at enjoying life.

"In the bedroom. The priest endured the pain in his body, pointed to the largest wooden door in the middle, and led the two men inside.

The priest walked up to his bed and twisted the eagle's head in the corner of the bed a few times, and a dark chamber suddenly appeared on the left wall.

Inside the chamber is a pure white alloy safe with a small screen on it. Huayang saw this safe, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although the tribe is very primitive, but the priest's mind is not behind, and he also knows how to use high technology to protect secrets.

"Drove Type 3 Super Safe, this is the latest product on the market, I didn't expect this priest to have this hand. Shura smiled as much as he saw the safe, and he could tell the model of the safe at a glance.

Although Shura is said to be a killer, he often receives commissions from his employer to get certain things, so he is very familiar with the model of the safe, and even some old safes that he can open with his own means.

"I'll bring it out to you right now. The priest smiled reluctantly at Huayang and Shura, reached out and pressed it on the screen of the safe, and after checking the fingerprints, the priest entered the password very skillfully, and the lock of the safe rang and opened.

The priest slowly opened the door of the safe, and secretly glanced at Huayang and Shura who were standing not far away from the corner of his eye, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the stone dagger placed on the top of the safe, and the momentum on his body surged like a tide.

"Do you two want to die or live? If you want to die, I will fulfill you! If you want to live, then obediently drink your tea!" The priest with the dagger in his hand completely changed into a person, looking at Shura and Huayang and said with a hideous smile.

Although the priest was injured at Hua Yang's hands, he realized that Hua Yang was a rare master. If Huayang can be controlled with the added tea, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the expansion of the priest's power.

Shura saw that the priest got the stone dagger, his face changed, and he still remembered what Huayang said just now, the priest holding the dagger already had the power of some Heavenly Realm masters, but none of the people on his side were Heavenly Realm masters.

"Do you think you can control our life and death with that dagger?" But Hua Yang didn't panic in the slightest, and even had a smile on his face, as if the whole thing was under his control.

"I don't think you know the power of this dagger, this is a sacred relic that our tribe has enshrined for thousands of years, it can make a person who does not move to cultivate at all become the top master in the world in an instant!" the priest looked at Hua Yang and said with a sneer.

Hua Yang snorted lightly in his nose, raised his hands to his chest and rubbed them slightly, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, and said to the priest with a smile: "Then I want to see what you can do to me with this dagger as a garbage in the late stage of the Xuan Realm!"