"If you don't talk nonsense, it's better for us to see you in the matter. Although Ye Zhangyu has lived in seclusion all the year round and does not ask about the world, it is inevitable that he will have doubts at this time, but this matter is not trivial, and he still remains neutral between his words.

Mu Yangshuo couldn't help but interject: "I'm afraid you all have your own ghosts, let's all be with each other." ”

"Presumptuous. Mu Yangzhe deliberately straightened his face, "There is no place for you to talk here!"

"Yes, the child knows what is wrong. Mu Yangshuo was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.

Zhisun Xiumei smiled slightly: "I have an idea, which can not only relieve the anger of the old poplar, but also return the innocence of the old poplar." ”

The three old men looked at the charming old woman at the same time.

"It's inconvenient for the four of us to act independently, and the descendants of the witch horse are here, so it is better to give him the map and let him rescue the old patriarch. "Zhisun Xiumei's gestures are infinitely charming, "The four of us teamed up to set a wooden puppet spell for him for three months, if he didn't want to save him, or if he couldn't be rescued by then, then he deserved to die an ugly death." If he rescues the old patriarch, it will be considered a meritorious achievement, and he can naturally be lightly dismissed, what do the three elder brothers think?"

Mu Yangzhe was extremely indignant in his heart, on the surface, one of these three old guys did not care about the world, one was cynical, and the other was drunk and leaning on the pavilion, but in fact, they were not far from the rivers and lakes. At this time, they all blocked their own way, clearly premeditated for a long time, and they were all too secret, and they actually got on the road, if they didn't hand over the map, I am afraid it would be difficult to retreat, not so much to discuss, but to coerce. However, these three people have their own ghosts and don't trust each other, so they thought of the scapegoat of the descendants of the witch horse.

Rather than being the target of public criticism, the jade is burned, and it is better to throw this hot potato out first, which not only takes care of everyone's face, but also keeps yourself out of the matter, and it is more convenient to act in the future.

"Since everyone means this, I naturally will not object. Mu Yangzhe laughed dryly, with a hint of worry in his tone: "I wonder if this will affect the Blood King's plan?"

Zhisun Xiumei said: "He has his plan, we have our plan, and we can take care of the best, otherwise we can only act at the opportunity." ”

Ye Zhangyu smiled: "Haha, what the girl said is right. ”

Kao Junjie echoed in unison: "Yo ho, it's still a girl with a lot of ideas." ”

Mu Yangzhe was silent for a while, and finally nodded helplessly in agreement.

"Let's get started. ”

"Haha, okay. ”

"Yo ho, come on. ”

"Hmm. ”

The four of them stretched out their little fingers at the same time, and the red, green, purple, and brown rays of light shot straight out, transforming into various strange symbols, intersecting and merging, forming a four-color light prison, firmly enveloping the witch horse's heart in it.

Mu Yangzhe raised his hand and threw out a gray and white leather scroll, which flew through the light prison to Wu Ma's heart.

If properly handled, human skins are no different from air-dried sheepskins, and the nine skins are very finely sewn without gaps, and are tied in a roll with red rope.

Wu Ma Xin didn't reach out to take it, and the map bounced on him and fell to the ground. The treasure of the Quzhi clan makes everyone's eyes shine, but for Wu Ma Xin, it is just a broken skin, and even an extremely disgusting human skin.

Wu Ma was annoyed in his heart, but no matter how he mobilized his strength, his body was still unable to move, so he had to watch all kinds of symbols enter through his chest, through his back, the fingers of his right hand were broken one by one, and after grasping the map, he held them one by one, and on his left chest was a four-petal water lily depicted with a pen, with a dark green face and a dark purple background, which was quite weird.

But if you want to control your own destiny, you need to have the strength to resist everything, or you can bet that the people of the Wuma family will not die so easily.

After completing all this, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhisun Xiumei threw out another jar of wine, and said with a smile: "Old Muyang, this time you can hold it steady, don't do it again." ”

Mu Yangzhe let out an "um" and took the wine jar in his hand.

The four of them looked up and drank bitterly, smiling and hating.

Mu Yangzhe's face softened a lot, and he pointed at Yulan and said, "Then this girl is the murderer of my granddaughter, and the three of you won't interfere again, right?"

Zhisun Xiumei looked at Ye Zhangyu and Kao Junjie, and replied with a smile: "That's nature." ”

Mu Yangzhe's fingers shook, and the purple vines forcibly tore a hole in the ground, and the wooden stake fell down with the fish orchid, disappearing, and the vines pulled the ground together, leaving only a shallow gap.

Wu Maxin's eyes were bleeding, but his throat couldn't make a sound at all.

"The three brothers, now that it's over, I'll retire first. Zhisun Xiumei said, did not wait for the other three to reply, turned the car and went home.

"Haha, happy, then we'll withdraw too. Ye Zhangyu said, and also led the Ye Zhang family to gallop away.

Ye Zhangfan's face was pale, and the hand hidden in his sleeve kept dripping blood. Ye Zhang Lingling asked, "Family master, are you okay?"

"Hmm. Ye Zhangfan shook his head and motioned for her to keep quiet.

Ye Zhang Lingling pursed her lips and nodded.

"Let's go too. Mu Yangzhe said. Everyone in the Mu Yang family changed formation like a bud blooming, and left with Mu Yang Zhe's carriage in their arms.

Mu Yangshuo urged his mount to come to Mu Yangzhe's car and asked, "Father, is this the matter settled?"

"Hmph, Ting'er has already practiced the magic of transferring flowers and trees, and she will solve this matter. Mu Yang Zheyin smiled, "Besides, it won't help us to take the picture, the things drawn on it are disorganized, I have tried hard but I don't have any ideas, it's better to let this guy with the eye of a ghost try it." ”

"Father is wise. Mu Yangshuo still said worriedly, "Then if he finds the lacquer carving patriarch first, wouldn't we make a wedding dress for others?"

"Haha, don't you know the truth behind the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finch?" Mu Yangzhe smiled, "I have my own arrangements, he just needs to lead the way, and the things still belong to us." ”

"It turned out that my father had a plan in advance. Mu Yangshuo's face was also glowing, "Today was almost defeated by those people, they seem to have known about the ghost pattern map for a long time, and then they suddenly made a collective attack, could it be that someone leaked secrets?"

"Well, I feel the same way. ”

Mu Yangzhe's eyes widened, and he glanced behind him, seeing that everyone was trembling, but there was innocence in his eyes.

Mu Yangzhe pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Call Mu Yangyu to see me." ”

"Yu'er didn't come, and he said he was sick and rested more than ten days ago. Mu Yangshuo replied respectfully.

"What!" Mu Yang Zhe jumped like thunder, gritted his teeth and said, "Go back and quickly arrest her to see me!"

"Yes!" Mu Yangshuo replied in a low voice.

On the way to the west, Zhisun Haonan, the young son of the Zhisun family, asked, "Mother, that old guy Mu Yangzhe, will you give a real map?"

"What's the matter if it's true or not, it's nothing more than pulling his wishful thinking. Zhisun Xiumei said coldly, "Since the disappearance of the patriarch, Mu Yangzhe has always regarded himself as the acting patriarch, and he has been in charge of internal affairs, and he is desperate to come forward in foreign affairs. So, the patriarch was either found by him or never found. ”

"So what do we do?"

"Don't worry about the children of the Wuma family, just keep an eye on the people of the Muyang family, if the map is fake, they will definitely take action. ”

"Yes!"

In front of the tavern, only Wu Ma Xin and the Kao family were left.

Wu Ma's heart threw himself into the cracks on the ground and kept digging, his hands were blurred with flesh and blood, and the ground was full of earth and rocks, but there was still no trace of the stakes.

Since coming down the mountain, he has experienced too much helplessness, but he has never been able to do anything about it. Class Yiming was blown up and killed, Wang Ziqing's strange poison was waiting to be solved, Cheng Jingzhi escaped to the bottom of the sea, Ma Weiliang turned against him, Long Yi hated him for marrying, Yu Miao sat and waited to die, and now Yu Lan's death has become the last straw that overwhelms him.

He even suspected that he was the culprit, as long as he came into contact with his own people, he would become this kind of dead person who was not a ghost or a ghost.

Kao Yu comforted: "Wu Ma Shaoxia, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless for you to do this. ”

Wu Ma ignored it, still digging incessantly, his eyes almost bleeding.

"Unbearable waste!" Kao Junjie waved his hand, and Wu Ma's heart rose into the air as if he had been grabbed from the ground, and his hands were still numb and digging. Kao Junjie slapped Wu Ma Xin in the face in the air, and Wu Ma Xin was a thriller, stopping the movements of his hand, but his eyes were still empty.

Kao Yu looked at Kao Junjie with a hint of begging in his inquiry.

"Heart disease still needs heart medicine, I can't help it. Kao Junjie shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, it's up to him." ”

Kao Junjie said that he strode out, and the others followed, Kao Yu couldn't bear to leave, his eyes were staring at Wu Ma Xin, only until Kao Yantao came over and pulled a few times, then he was ruthless and patted the horse to catch up.

"Father, can you only break the wooden puppet spell if you four join forces?"

"The four of us can only cast spells, but we can't break them. Kao Junjie said, "This is the highest spell of the Quzhi clan, only the old patriarch can solve it by carving candles, and he can only find the old patriarch to have a chance of life." ”

"Ahh Kao Yu gasped.

"Alas, everything is cause and effect, and nothing but creation makes people. ”

"That'...... Will he be able to find the Lacquer Carving Patriarch?"

"If you can find it, I'm afraid you can't save it. Kao Junjie sighed and said, "I peeked at the map just now, and it seems to be the Fighting Beast Mountain. ”

Kao Yu stopped talking, that was the last place in the entire Duanguo to provoke.

Wu Ma Xin slowly closed his eyes, and his heart was dead. The various encounters since going down the mountain made him a little disheartened, thinking that my life is up to me, but I am controlled by others everywhere. Their own lives, the lives of the people around them, they can't do anything, no matter if they are injured, confused, persecuted, or even die in front of themselves, they can't save each other, what kind of life is this. Forget it, feel free, I'm afraid I'm going to be superfluous if I live.

"If you give up on yourself for such a trivial matter, how can you fulfill the mission of the Wuma family? Someone else's death is his life, and it has nothing to do with you, but there are still people waiting for you to change his life. A majestic voice sounded in his ears, "If you don't obey the mandate of heaven, you can't be at peace with what happens, and heaven won't give in on its own." Heaven and earth are unkind, not only will you not open the net just because you are a member of the Wuma family, but it will be more difficult in every way. If you want to live without touching the sky, you must first know your own life, and then change your own life, instead of resigning yourself to fate and ignoring the lives of others. If you don't want to bear your life, die far away, and don't harm the sentient beings of the four tribes who hope in vain. ”

"Who!" Wu Ma opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no one in front of him, and the sound seemed to come from his violently beating heart.

It must be the heart of a red pig.

The words were like an initiation, and Wu Ma's heart instantly sobered up, the problem was not in the sky, but in his own naivety. I don't even know my own life, I don't want to obey my orders, I am clearly obeying the arrangement of fate, and I don't resist at all.