After a long time, under Mu Yi's direct gaze for a long time, Druba finally turned his head a little ashamed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas, Mu Yi, you can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for taking in people who shouldn't have been taken in!"

"Otherwise, with our friendship for more than ten years, you should have been my most powerful right-hand man on the road of life in the future! As for the promotion threshold that has plagued you for more than ten years, I believe that under your intelligence, it will not be a problem at all. It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Druba let out a long sigh and said two regrets in a row.

Mu Yi didn't listen to the second half of Druba's sentence at all, his mind was full of his first half of the sentence.

"Took in people who shouldn't have been taken in?What do you mean?Who have I taken in?Who shouldn't have been taken in?" Mu Yi's thoughts flashed quickly, "Stumped?"

Mu Yi instantly had an answer in his heart.

"Sister Yu'er, this has something to do with them!What did you do with them!" Mu Yi asked angrily.

As a result, before Druba could answer, a voice suddenly came from a distance, the voice was swaying, and there was something unspeakably uncomfortable, which made people shudder.

"Sister Yu'er? Is that the name you gave to the sisters? It doesn't matter, anyway, the so-called name is just a code name, and what difference does it make if they are called! Kitten, puppy, or pig? Well, it's not a problem!"

The owner of the voice had quietly come to Mu Yi as he spoke, and looked down at Mu Yi who was lying on the ground half-dead with pity.

It's a pity that Mu Yi is destined not to see the eyes of the black-robed man. Because the black-robed man was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was still shrouded in a black ominous aura, so that people couldn't see his face clearly even if they were a few feet away.

"Eight Heavenly Venerable!"

"Eight Heavenly Venerable!"

“……”

When Druba and Bas saw the appearance of the black-robed man, they immediately lowered their heads and bowed to say hello.

Seeing the attitude of the two city lords, the commanders who didn't know why they dared to ask more, they also saluted one after another.

The black-robed man known as the Eight Heavenly Venerables didn't seem to see the people behind him, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, he observed Mu Yi with a little interest.

"Damn, no matter who you are, I will never allow you to hurt Sister Yu'er's hair!, otherwise I want you to look good!" Mu Yi glared back without showing weakness.

"Oh?" the black-robed man frowned, and from the depths of the black robe, a dry hand held a delicate staff in his hand, and a skull was inlaid on the staff, and a huge magic core was faintly visible in the skull.

Sen Sen's black qi continued to emanate from the demon core, breaking out of the hollow facial features of the skull.

"What are you going to use to make me look good?"

The black-robed man curiously stabbed Mu Yi's flesh and blood with his staff, and Mu Yi gritted his teeth in pain.

"Is it your tattered body?"

"Tut-tut, it's a pity!" the black-robed man circled around Mu Yi and said with a regretful expression, "Such a good body was smashed into this appearance!"

"Luckily, with a little bit of effort in my hands, it's still a great piece of work, at least better than the puppets made from the bodies of the guys behind me. Tut-tut, it's hard to get out of it, I didn't expect there to be such a receipt, not bad, not bad!"

Everyone behind the black-robed man, including the two city lords, shuddered at this time, for fear that the one in front of him would make himself a puppet if he didn't agree with him. But he still kept his head down, and he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.

And the black-robed man himself muttered and said, and he actually danced with his hands!

"Hahaha, you dead skeleton, it's stupid to cultivate the rules of death. Seeing that you are not a human or a ghost, you still want to make me a puppet?

Mu Yi suddenly laughed.

"Huh?"

Hearing Mu Yi's words, the black-robed man suddenly stopped his strange dancing posture trembling like an orgasm, suddenly squatted down, looked at Mu Yi with a serious face, and asked in his mouth: "How do you know that I practice the rule of death? There are very few people in the abyss who know that this rule exists, how do you know? And how do you know that I am called a dead skeleton? No one will call me that except for those hateful old guys, how do you know, you say you ......?"

It wasn't until the black-robed man squatted down at this time that Mu Yi saw his true face clearly.

It's really a skeleton with a layer of human skin on the outside! Looking at the way he speaks, Mu Yi even feels that it is a little more terrifying than the real skeleton shelf talking in front of him!

Putting away the chill in his heart, Mu Yi rolled his eyes, suddenly interrupted the other party's chatter, and asked, "You answer me a few questions first, and I'll tell you the answer." ”

"Okay, okay, ask quickly, ask quickly!" the black-robed man said excitedly.

"First question, what happened to Sister Yu'er?"

"Sister Yu'er, oh! the pair of sisters you said your master wanted!" the black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his head and suddenly realized.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine, even if you turn to ashes. Oh yes, you're not going to turn to ashes! I'm going to take your soul out and put it away, and then make your body into a puppet, maybe you'll see each other again. But it's strange, what's the use of the master asking me to drain your soul? You must know that a puppet with a soul is powerful, and if it lacks a soul, the strength of the puppet will have to be at least a few folds! No, I want to ask the master if you can give me the soul too!"

The black-robed man chattered non-stop, and Mu Yi didn't interrupt him, after all, Mu Yi also gained a lot of useful information from his self-talk. It wasn't until the neurotic on the other side was about to go back and ask his master that Mu Yi hurriedly interrupted him.

"Second question, who is the master of your family, what do you want to do with Sister Yu'er, why do you need my soul?" Mu Yi asked three questions in one breath.

"Yes, I'm still answering your question! Okay, I'll answer your question first, and then go back, can Master Wen's soul be left to me!"

So, the black-robed man who had just gotten up hurriedly squatted down again.

"However, you can't fool the great Eight Heavens Venerable, you obviously have three questions! Hmph! The great Eight Heavens Venerable will not fall for you!" The black-robed man raised his head slightly, with a look of me who had seen through your tricks, and said proudly.

“……”

"I don't think you don't answer, but you don't know the answer at all!" Mu Yi said excitedly.

The black-robed man was slightly angry, and suddenly jumped three feet high like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Who, who said it! I know the most in this world except for the master, how can I not know!"