Chapter 39: But I Can't Even Hold a Sword

A towering ancient tree is densely packed with squeezed and deformed bodies, bare branches hang with a few leaves that have not yet fallen, and the trunk is a scar like a knife wound left by time.

The dark liquid flowed down the deformed bodies that had been squeezed and deformed, and the pungent smell of decay wafted along the wind.

There was a hole the size of a fist in the chest of each body, and there was no blood flowing out of its body, and it was squeezed horizontally and vertically in this towering ancient tree.

"No wonder I couldn't find these missing people before, but they were hidden in King Mu's Mansion, hey-" Looking at those who had already returned to Huangquan, Gao Fushuai couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Gu Qian'er covered her mouth and nose with one hand and couldn't bear to look at the "human flesh flatbread" that was squeezed and deformed, and when she heard him say this, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, "What are you talking about missing people?" ”

"Do you remember the place where you let the spirits go?"

The big mansion that almost cost her her a small life? It was impossible to forget that place if she was killed, not to mention, the house was gone the next morning, and it was replaced by a deserted grave.

Gu Qian'er glanced at those "human flesh flatbreads" and looked at him suspiciously, "What does it have to do with this?" ”

Earlier, he had heard that the bloodthirsty two spirits had won their hearts for their cultivation, but he didn't expect that Gao Fushuai, who had been following them for a long time, only found one of them where he killed people's hearts, and he didn't expect that Mu Wangfu was the main place to provide them with people's hearts.

After Gao Fushuai briefly explained everything, he saw Gu Qian'er half-open his mouth and a look of disbelief, seeing that he was only in his early twenties, he was dealing with these demons all day long?

Just as Gu Qian'er was about to say something, Candy jumped in front of her excitedly, "Daddy is looking for us, I heard his voice!" ”

Mu Jiuge walked through the palace with a nervous expression, not only to avoid those monsters who were already ready to move, but also to check if Gao Fushuai had not come.

He grew up in King Mu's Mansion since he was a child, and the palace at this moment has a strange feeling for him.

The ghostly black shadow wandered unscrupulously in the palace, Mu Jiuge's tense nerves did not dare to relax for a moment, every step now was crucial, before he found Gao Fushuai and them, he could not fall into the hands of demons.

The palms of his hands were already sweating, his steps were moving rapidly, and his bright pupils were searching for Gao Fushuai's figure.

Did he really come tonight? Should you trust him or not? Mu Jiuge, who had already found most of the palace, couldn't help but play a small drum in his heart, and began to question what Gao Fushuai said during the day.

He shuttled back and forth in the palace like a headless fly, and several times if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been caught by the little demon.

Suddenly, several ghostly figures appeared in his eyes, and their strange-looking faces and strange outfits could be faintly seen in the night, and Mu Jiuge vigilantly dodged behind the thick stumps, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The afterglow rotated as they moved, and his body was also changing direction, however, at this moment, several more black shadows suddenly approached him, and Mu Jiuge, who was in a panic, wanted to slash without thinking about swinging his sword.

I saw a cold light, a crisp sound of "ding-", the sword in his hand was knocked to the ground, followed by a childish voice, "Daddy, it's us-"

Mu Jiuge looked at the sword that was easily knocked down by Gao Fushuai in shock, he thought that his martial arts were not weak, but now he couldn't even hold a sword.