Although the thunder and lightning stopped, the space was full of smoke and clouds, and there was no trace of dissipation at all, and the yang god of the man in black seemed to enjoy the clouds and rain very much, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily when he got to the back. As the man in black breathed, the clouds in the space were also sucked into his stomach, and the clouds slowly became thinner with one breath.

Mu Sheng saw it outside the array, and took out a box of things from his sleeve, lit it with fire and pasted it on the wall of the artifact in an instant, that thing was opium paste, and the smoke cloud in the artifact was the smoke from opium.

Nangong Yuhuan had already left the cross-seat at this moment, and when he saw that Mu Sheng was using smoke again, he couldn't help but sneer: "You are really bad, you will use any tricks outside." ”

Mu Sheng smiled faintly and said: "It depends on who is right, I treat my own people like a spring breeze, and I will not be merciful to the enemy." ”

"It's still like a spring breeze?" Nangong Yuhuan pursed his lips and said, "Why didn't I feel it?"

"Ah, you haven't felt it for so long?" asked Mu Sheng with a surprised expression.

"yes, I think it's okay for someone to treat me. Nangong Yuhuan didn't change his face when he lied.

"That's right. Mu Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Nangong Yuhuan around his waist, which was as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind. Nangong Yuhuan was startled.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Yuhuan asked with a tight face.

Mu Sheng said solemnly: "What else can you do, let you feel what it means to be like a spring breeze!" said and lowered his head to kiss it.

"I hate it, and it's taking advantage of me again. Nangong Yuhuan tilted his head and dodged, his face already crimson.

"Why don't you want to feel it?" Mu Sheng's hand hugged Nangong Yuhuan's body tighter, and pressed it next to Nangong Yuhuan's ear and said slowly: "I promise to be as warm as spring." There was a hint of temptation in the words.

Nangong Yuhuan only felt that Mu Sheng's hot breath was on his ears when he spoke, it was itchy and itchy, and he couldn't help but feel numb, and his body couldn't help but soften by half, Mu Sheng saw that Nangong Yuhuan didn't say anything, so he kissed his mouth, bit the tip of Nangong Yuhuan's ear, and kissed it down.

Nangong Yuhuan couldn't help but be moved by Mu Sheng's challenge, and his mouth made a coquettish sound, Mu Sheng became more and more bold when he heard it, and his hand roamed around Nangong Yuhuan's body.

But Nangong Yuhuan pushed him out with his hand and said, "Okay, it's important to get down to business, be careful about your artifact." After speaking, he didn't look at Mu Sheng again, lowered his head and blushed and went to the side to tidy up his clothes and makeup.

Mu Sheng didn't expect that Nangong Yuhuan could maintain the last sobriety when she couldn't help herself, and she couldn't help but admire her a little more, and secretly praised that she was really a jade and ice woman, and she loved her more and more in her heart. Mu Sheng also tidied up his clothes, looking at the box of opium cigarettes that were almost burning, and the black-clothed man Yang Shen in the artifact was still breathing intoxicated, and couldn't help but remind Mu Sheng of a sentence "A soft knife doesn't hurt people."

After a while, the opium burned out, and Mu Sheng took out another box and lit it, and fumigated it in an instant. Nangong Yuhuan had already sorted out his clothes and appearance at this time, and his hair bun was still in a meticulous state, but the flush on his face had not faded.

"How's it going, can there be progress?" Nangong Yuhuan asked with a calm expression on his face.

"How can it be so fast, boil it slowly, boil the frog in warm water, there will always be a day when it will be boiled to death. Mu Sheng replied truthfully.

While the two were talking, they saw a paper crane, flapping its two wings, and flying towards the two of them elegantly, Nangong Yuhuan saw it and said, "It must be Sister Ying'er's letter." ”

Sure enough, what this sound transmission paper crane conveyed was the news collected by Wu Fa and Lan Ying'er, and there were not many monks in the Transformation Stage who had names and surnames on the guide, only thirty or forty, most of them could hear the news, and there were less than five people who had not shown up and had no news in the past few days. But which of these five people, there is no way to judge at the moment, and the two will continue to search.

After getting the information, Mu Sheng also briefly told him and Nangong Yuhuan about the situation, and told the two not to take risks for their own affairs, to listen to as much news as they could, and not to rush in.

Lan Zhen was very depressed, he came to live with Lan Ying'er, it was an expedient measure, thinking that he would soon be able to get Mu Sheng's token, but he didn't think that as soon as he came, Mu Sheng and the two would leave, and there was no way to start. Sister has a lot of rules, it is better to follow Murong Linfeng and them at ease, if it weren't for the opportunity to deceive Mu Sheng's token, Lan Zhen really wanted to leave.

After following the two of them for a day of shopping on Yuanqiao Mountain, knowing that his sister and Wu Fa were investigating the matter of the cultivators of the Transformation Period, it seemed to be related to the assassination of Mu Sheng, Lan Zhen couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, and he was afraid that he would be exposed. Finally, I saw the flying cranes on both sides passing the book, and wanted to intercept the paper cranes flying over from Mu Sheng's side, but Wu Fa was like a thief and had no way to start.

On the second day, Lan Zhen and his sister and Wu Fa searched around on Yuanqiao Mountain, Lan Zhen found a gap, avoided the two and secretly released a sound transmission paper crane to Murong Linfeng and them.

Mu Sheng has been burning opium and does not dare to relax, and the artifact is also full of smoke in an instant, and the primordial infant of the man in black is still intoxicated and greedily sucking, not realizing that the catastrophe is coming. There is no sun, moon and stars in the artifact in an instant, and it is always a feeling that it is neither bright nor dark, and the gray makes people unable to distinguish time and space. Yuan Ying didn't know how long he had been trapped here, whether it was a day or two days or a week, he just felt that it didn't seem to be as unbearable as he felt before, so difficult to treat, and after avoiding the catastrophe, there was still a bit of excitement and comfort in this space, and he couldn't wait to go anywhere, so he happily continued to cultivate here.

As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Ying couldn't help but yawn, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Shen had no tears, the tears would have flowed out with the yawn at this moment. I don't even want to meditate, I just want to lie down and go to sleep.

At this time, Yuan Ying also vaguely felt that something seemed wrong, and when he wanted to think about it, he couldn't lift his spirits, and after careful consideration, he finally fell asleep in a yawn. Once Yuan Ying fell asleep, the thick fog wrapped him layer by layer like a quilt, and the whole person looked like he was lying in a cloud.

"How's it going?" asked Nangong Yuhuan.

"It seems to be paying off. Mu Sheng said with some certainty.

"But you have to hurry, or I'm afraid that the permission on the treasure house card will be revoked, and then you won't be able to enter. Nangong Yuhuan reminded.

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