However, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and even if the steps have been calculated in mind, it is inevitable that there will always be variables.

On the second day, he stood in his master's cave, his head bowed and trembling, and his legs even trembled slightly.

A man on the main throne covered by a black cloak was sitting there, unable to see his face, but judging by the size of the cloak, he should have been an extremely thin person.

Those in the know naturally knew that what was terrifying was this seemingly thin person, but if it was the first time to see this scene, the first person to notice it must be the tall man behind him.

The man was about nine feet tall and dutifully stood behind the cloaked man. Naked and upper-body, the muscles on his thick arms showed his amazing strength, shabby half-cut shorts, and barefoot. Although this body shape is full of intimidation and makes people weak, compared to his face, the horror of this figure is almost negligible.

Looking closely at the man's face, from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his nose and eyes, there was a long scar that happened to split his face in half. The scar is stitched with black threads, so you can clearly see the direction of the needle, and the crooked sewing technique makes the whole face look like a doll that has been sewn up by a child.

In particular, the skin of the man's face is fair on the upward part of the scar, and from the scar down to the entire body, it is a robust bronz. The strange contrast of skin tones did not look like the marks of being treated after being seriously injured, but rather like two different individuals were forcibly sewn together......

The child's two toys were broken, so he put them together with a needle and thread. became a new ......

If you look closely, the man's eyes are glazed and expressionless, and he really looks like a puppet.

"Since Master left the customs ahead of schedule this time, he must have cultivated very smoothly, right?" Feng Zhen had long been accustomed to such a scene, he just greeted respectfully, staring at the man buried in the cloak with respectful eyes.

"This is natural, and besides, I have some new ideas, which I can only practice when I come back from the Heavenly Gate." The cloaked man's throat looked like he had been cut by a sharp weapon. Rough and hoarse. And it seemed difficult to speak, "What is so unusual about my period of retreat?" ”

"Please rest assured, Master." Feng Zhen only said that he was relieved, but he did not clearly indicate whether there was anything wrong. That means that. Even if there is. It's also in your own hands.

"Hehe, you have always been a disciple I rely on, I naturally believe in you." It's hard to speak. The man in the cloak insisted on laughing, and the difficult laughter did not make people feel much laughter, but made the listener's heart hairy.

She kept her head down and didn't dare to speak, hoping to be ignored like this forever, and then leave smoothly, but unfortunately it backfired, there were only four of them in the room, and the man in the cloak naturally looked at her.

"Haven't you seen that husband yet? Or was it deliberately hidden by you? The cloaked man moved his head, and the cloak spun slightly.

She knelt on the ground with a thud, and replied with a trembling voice: "Master, he, he ......"

"Master, Senior Brother Song is dead." Feng Zhen took over the words.

"Dead? What about the eyes, can you find them? Is the body ruined? The cloaked man had a series of questions, and he was talking at a noticeably faster pace than before, and although it was still slower than normal, it at least gave a sense of his slightly eagerness.

"It's supposed to be dead. As we followed the leads, the last people who had contact with him confirmed that he was dead, but they did not see the body or the current location of the eyes he had taken. I am continuing to follow the clues before his death, and I will not give up until I find definite evidence. Feng Zhen replied one by one.

"Hmph, in fact, it doesn't matter, he took one away, didn't he leave another one." The man in the cloak said gloomily, turned his gaze to the curl again, and said with emotion, "It's good that you are obedient." ”

"I don't dare to forget the grace of the master." He was still on his knees, his head pressed against the ground.

"It's good that you know. When you come back from the Gate of Heaven, start with you, remember to choose some of your favorite ones first, and I'll help you change them. With the strange slow laughter of the man in the cloak, the strong man behind him carefully picked him up and retreated to the inner room.

When the man in the cloak walked away, he got up from the ground in a little embarrassment and said to Feng Zhen, "Thank you, senior brother, for breaking the siege." ”

"Let's go." Feng Zhen nodded calmly. Now that Master is out of the customs, they can no longer talk too casually as before, and they need to be careful everywhere.

Because his master suddenly left the customs ahead of schedule, he didn't dare to go to Jingli and the others easily, so the three of them ushered in a very boring cage life.

"I said, Su Daoyou, don't you always stare at your eyes, isn't it good to close your eyes like Ah Yan? Since you can't see, don't stare at it. "It's not that he has a lot of strange things, it's just that those big eyes without focus look cautious.

"Close your eyes, I'm afraid I'll accidentally fall asleep." Jingli muttered quietly, it's okay to be tired when she opens her eyes, but maybe she will see the old woman again when she closes it. Although she had made a deal with the old woman, she still didn't want to see her again.

"Alas, why didn't the old man who saved me before show up?" After eating the pill sent by Huan Xuan, Mo Qiu had already improved a lot, and he thought that he had the strength to escape, but unfortunately he had no chance.

"Isn't the man who saved you curling?" Jingli looked at Mo Qiu with an inexplicable expression, didn't she open the lock and deliver medicine before?

"No, the first time I was caught, didn't the lock suddenly open? There was an old man's voice in my head showing me the way. Otherwise, with my eyes, it would be good not to rush into the enemy's base camp, how could I escape from here smoothly. "One yard is one yard, and the medicine is naturally helping him, but this doesn't mean that she was the one who let him go. Moreover, he also felt that sending medicine had the meaning of raising sick piglets to be slaughtered.

"Anyone else?" Jingli's eyes lit up, is there anyone else who can help? Who is it?

Wait, old man......

"What kind of voice is that old man?" It can't be the silver-haired pig, right? Isn't she dead?

To be honest, Jingli didn't know the life and death of the silver-haired old man, but when she saw it for the first time, it was the image of a skeleton, so she felt that it should be dead.

"What kind of sound?" Mo Qiu frowned, lowered his voice, and imitated, "'Turn right, forward' probably looks like this." ”

"Turn right, forward." Jingli also lowered her voice, mimicking the silver-haired old man's voice, and asked, "Is that so?" ”

"yes, yes, that's pretty much it." Mo Qiu nodded excitedly, and said, "What, have you heard this voice too?" ”

Jingli's eyes lit up, and she slammed her bones on the ground, and said excitedly: "Don't talk, I want to sleep!" "She's going to ask the old woman.

Pan Qi was stunned, who was the one who said just now that he was afraid that he would accidentally fall asleep? (To be continued.) )

PS: Hee-hee, can you guess what her master is doing? It's basically revealed.