Hu Sailei snorted, took Shi Mu and the others, and swaggered towards the main hall.

The young gray armored guard glanced at Shi Mu and the others, and was about to say something, when he was gently pulled by another person.

The three of them walked into the main hall, and the door of the hall slowly closed automatically.

"Who are those two?" the three of them asked as they walked into the main hall, and the young guard asked.

"It's a big man from Cangxu City, and Hou Protector said that they have important news to tell the altar owner, in short, it's not something that our people can manage. Another guard said.

The young guard nodded, secretly relieved in his heart, and glanced at the other party gratefully.

If he had asked just now, he would have been inevitably scolded by Hou Protector, this is not the first time such a thing has happened.

The interior of the main hall is quite open, and the walls on both sides are inlaid with some white stones, which emit a faint light, illuminating the space here.

On the main seat of the main hall sat a middle-aged man in a gray robe and holding a feather fan.

This person has slender eyes, a short beard, and a feather fan in his hand, and looks like a scribe and a great Confucian, but his nose is a little flat, and a pair of small eyes that are extremely incommensurate with his face destroy the temperament of the whole person.

"Subordinate Hu Sailei has seen the altar master!" Hu Sailei saluted the middle-aged man with a feather fan, and Shi Mu and the two also bowed.

"Hou Protector, don't be formal. I've heard that you have something important to ask me for, tell me something, tell me about it. The middle-aged man raised his hand, looked at Shi Mu and the others, and finally landed on Zhong Xiu, his eyes lit up slightly.

Although Zhong Xiu's face was veiled at the moment, his delicate figure was enough to tempt any man.

"Who are these two?" he asked, his eyes never leaving Zhong Xiu's body, walking up and down unscrupulously, his Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zhong Xiu was angry in his heart, but he didn't act rashly for the time being.

"These two are from the same door from Cangxu City, and they say that they have important things to tell the altar master. Hu Sailei noticed the eyes of the middle-aged man with a feather fan, his scalp was a little numb, and he hurriedly said.

When the middle-aged man in the feather fan heard this, his face moved, revealing a look of surprise.

"It turned out to be a parishioner in Cangxu City, just say something. He reluctantly withdrew his gaze and straightened his body.

"The Lord of Cangxu City Altar asked us to bring something for you, please take a look. Shi Mu took out a green jade box that was as crisp as jade, the size of a palm, and the jade box was carved with a lot of exquisite reliefs, which did not look like a mortal thing, and handed it to Hu Sailei.

Hu Sailei looked at the jade box in his hand, the look of doubt in his eyes flashed, he took a few steps forward and handed the jade box to the middle-aged man with a feather fan.

The middle-aged man with a feather fan took the jade box, and at this moment, Shi Mu's figure flickered, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, his figure appeared above the head of the middle-aged man with a feather fan, and the black knife of the meteorite in his hand turned into a black knife shadow and cut off his head.

The face of the middle-aged man with a feather fan changed greatly, and at this moment, Hu Sailei was standing in front of him, just blocking his field of vision, and he didn't see Shi Mu's actions, and his reaction was half a beat slower.

But after all, he was a moon-level warlock, and the feather fan in his hand was gray, and he was about to swing it.

At this moment, the green jade box in his hand suddenly opened, and several white chains flew out of the box, as if controlled by someone, and the lightning bound the body of the feather fan man who was close at hand.

The feather fan man was caught off guard, and his body was instantly tied into a zongzi.

The white chains sank deep into his body, and the feather fan in his hand fell to the side.

His face changed dramatically, and he was about to open his mouth to scream, when a black knife appeared next to his neck, the cold blade pressed against his throat.

Shi Mu stood beside the middle-aged man with a feather fan, and his fingers conjured up a few afterimages, which were pointed at a few positions on the middle-aged man's chest.

The gray light on the middle-aged man's body suddenly dissipated, and his body was like a deflated ball, and he sat back in his seat.

At this moment, a burst of white light lit up from Zhong Xiu's body, opening a white soundproof barrier, enveloping the entire hall.

"Who the hell are you, trespassing on the Stygian Sect's altar and powerhouse, and the Sect will not let you go!Hussere, you traitor!" said the middle-aged man with a feather fan.

Hussere's figure trembled, and he didn't look at the other party, but just stood aside.

Shi Mu's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his fingers, a black light flew out and hit the left eye of the middle-aged man with a feather fan.

Bloodstained!

The middle-aged man with a feather fan had blurred flesh and blood in his left eye, and he had been blinded, and he let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

"Shut up, this is a punishment for the blinding you just had!" Shi Mu said.

The middle-aged man with a feather fan trembled, closed his mouth, and looked at Shi Mu with his only remaining right eye, revealing a look of fear.

Zhong Xiu had a complicated look on her face, a little happy and a little unbearable, but she didn't speak.

Shi Mu grabbed the middle-aged man's chest with one hand and lifted him up.

"Let me ask you, today a woman surnamed Zhen sent a convoy of supplies to the city, where is it now?" Shi Mu asked in a deep voice.

"In ...... In the storehouse of the secondary hall. The middle-aged man of the feather fan said with a wince.

"What is your relationship with that woman surnamed Zhen, and where is she now?" Shi Mu asked sharply.

"That woman is from the deputy sect leader of Liu'an, and she and I have only recently met, and she has long since left the Valley of the Wind. The middle-aged man with a feather fan hurriedly said.

"Really gone......" Shi Mu frowned and muttered.

Immediately, he snorted coldly, his fingers were a little heavier on the chest of the middle-aged man in the feather fan, and a ball of totemic power came out of his body and wrapped around the heart of the middle-aged man in the feather fan.

The middle-aged man with a feather fan's face turned pale, and his whole heart seemed to be held by a cold big hand, and he was a little out of breath.

Shi Mu beckoned, and the white chain loosened the body of the middle-aged man with a feather fan.

The middle-aged man with a feather fan showed a hint of joy on his face, moved his hands and feet, and stood up.

However, at this moment, the mana in his body was sealed by Shi Mugang's fingers, and his heart was controlled by another prohibition, so he didn't dare to move at all.

"Take us to the storeroom, don't try to run away if you don't want your heart to be broken. Shi Mu said.

"Yes...... the middle-aged man nodded again and again, and walked towards the inside of the main hall.

Several people came to a side hall at the back of the main hall, and the middle-aged man with a feather fan slapped a few times on a wall.

Click!

The wall cracked, revealing a stone gate two or three feet high, and the black light on the stone door flowed like veins.

The middle-aged man with a feather fan took out a black token, and then turned his head to look at Shi Mu.

"This fellow Daoist, my whole body mana is now sealed by you, and I can't use this token to open the entrance. He said.

Shi Mu frowned.

"This token contains my natal essence blood, and only I can use it. Seeing this, the middle-aged man of the feather fan hurriedly added.

Shi Mu glanced at the other party, waved his arm, and clicked a few times on the middle-aged man's right arm of the feather fan, untying the sealed meridians on his right arm.

A smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with a feather fan, and he nodded to Shi Mu, and his hand lit up with gray light, blending into the token.

A burst of gray light lit up on the token, condensing into a skull shape.

A gray light flew out of the skeleton and hit the stone door.

The black veins on the stone gate flashed, and then slowly faded, seeping into the stone gate like flowing water.

When the last trace of black light also disappeared, the stone door made a soft "click" sound, cracking a crack.

Hussere's eyes lit up, and he pushed the stone door hard, and the stone door slowly opened.

The group walked in, and behind the stone gate was a spacious hall, which was four or five the size of the main hall just now.

The roof was tall, seven or eight feet high, with only a few pillars supporting the dome, and the four walls also emitted a faint black light on the ground, apparently with a ban attached.

There was nothing else in the hall except for the pillars, but the room didn't seem empty, and there were piles of things on the floor.

There are ores, special wood, monster materials, and of course, some spirit stones are piled up here, red, white, yellow, blue, and all kinds of spirit stones are placed in different categories.

There are also some wooden shelves, and there are a lot of things placed on the shelves, these things are obviously more valuable than those on the ground, they are all spiritual grasses, pills, classics, and so on.

Hussere's eyes lit up, and he looked at these things on the ground, and the corners of his mouth even drooled.

Shi Mu didn't look at these things, his eyes swept over the room, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said:

"There it is!"

But on one side of the house, there was a row of eight floating cloud carts parked, but the black canvas on the carts had been removed, revealing the goods below.

Although Shi Mu was in charge of escorting the goods, he had never seen what it was.

I saw that most of the cars were all kinds of spiritual materials and spirit grasses, as well as some demon beast materials, most of which were snakeskin and snake bones of various pythons.

But in addition to these, there were also some black rock-like things, cut into cubes, each one the size of a palm, like bricks, neatly stacked on the floating cloud car.

Zhong Xiu's face was happy, and he walked over quickly and checked it on the floating cloud cars.

"Everything is still there, is it missing?" Shi Mu asked.

Zhong Xiu stopped next to a floating cloud car, holding an ordinary wooden box in his hand, which was not at all inconspicuous.

The lid had been opened, and it was empty.

"Could it be inside?" Shi Mu asked.

"Yes, the star stone was originally placed inside, and it has been taken away. Zhong Xiu said.

Shi Mu's brows furrowed, and his face sank.

He suddenly shook his figure, grabbed the middle-aged man with a feather fan on the side, and lifted him over.

"Say, what about the contents of it, did you take it?" Shi Mu shouted.

These convoys have just been transported here, and I haven't had time to inspect them, so how can they take away the things. And I wouldn't have noticed such an inconspicuous box. The middle-aged man blushed and said.

He almost lost all his mana at this moment, and Shi Mu didn't pay attention to the proportions of his subordinates, he felt like his neck was being held by an iron hoop at this moment, and he was about to die.

Shi Mu looked at the middle-aged man with a feather fan who didn't seem to be lying, snorted, and threw it on the ground casually.

With a "bang", the middle-aged man with a feather fan smashed on a pile of spirit stones, let out a muffled snort in his mouth, and his body rolled to the ground.

He slowly got up, glanced at Shi Mu, his body trembled, and quickly lowered his head. (To be continued.) )