Gong Mo Yi glanced at all the inner disciples present, and then said lightly: "Okay, presumably everyone understands the content of this mission, first of all, we must have a way to be able to contact each other, you can give me one of your own communication talismans, and similarly, I will also give each of you a communication talisman of your own, as for whether you want to exchange communication talismans with each other, it depends on how you decide." ”

After all, as the head of a sect in his previous life, he still had the leadership aura that he naturally cultivated, and this kind of arrangement was also inevitable.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw that Gong Moyi, a girl who was only thirteen years old, could say the first step so indifferently, is this really the momentum and arrangement that a thirteen-year-old girl should have?

They even had the illusion that what was standing in front of them was not a little girl who looked delicate, but a sect elder who was relaxed and calm.

For a while, many people were stunned. However, there were still some people who reacted quickly, and quickly took out a communication talisman of their own from their body and respectfully handed it to Gong Moyi's hand.

Someone took the lead, and soon everyone took out a communication talisman that belonged to them from their bodies and handed it to Gong Moyi.

Gong Moyi looked at the thick stack of communication talismans in his hand lightly, and as soon as his mind moved, he received it into his storage ring.

At the same time, he also took out a thick stack of communication talismans from his storage ring, and with a flick of his hand, those communication talismans automatically flew into the hands of the hundred inner disciples present.

After exchanging the communication talismans, Gong Moyi spoke again: "This time my mission is to collect information, so it is necessary to be secretive, and in addition to the fact that the hundred of us can contact each other, if it is not a desperate situation, I hope that everyone can try not to tell the matter that they are disciples of the Ziling Sect and the sect." Since it's to gather information, it's impossible for us to gather all the time, and the communication charm is a way for everyone to connect with each other, and I will also inform you of my instructions through the communication charm. And in addition to hiding your identity as a disciple of your sect, you also have to hide your identity as a monk, which is a stack of hidden talismans, one for each of you, to completely hide your cultivation. ”

As he spoke, a stack of talismans appeared out of thin air in Gong Moyi's hand, which was collected by Huang Yan in the past three days.

With another flick of his hand, he flew these hidden talismans into the hands of all the disciples.

Everyone looked at Gong Moyi in astonishment, could it be that so many hidden talismans were all purchased by her? However, no matter how surprised they were in their hearts, they didn't hesitate, and everyone successively urged the hidden talisman to hit their bodies.

The advantage of this, needless to say, everyone also knows that in this way, they can perfectly hide their aura, just like a mortal, if the opponent is underestimated, they can also seize the opportunity as much as possible.

"Okay, from now on, you have to spread out, get as many towns as possible, inquire about the news, and contact me with the messenger for anything, everything is important to be secret." Gong Moyi looked at everyone present with a serious face.

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison. Then, under the leadership of Gong Moyi, he went out of the sect, and then began to disperse the manpower.

Soon, Gong Moyi also changed her appearance, hid the breath on her body, and walked in the direction she identified, she didn't know where to go, everyone was like headless flies at the moment, just bumping around, but there was no better way.

This mission doesn't seem to have an expiration date, is it intended that you will keep searching for information like this?

However, the sect is not thin on itself, and even so, it should do its best. What's more, Mo Shaoling, the head of the sect, still has a relationship with the white-robed old man.

At this moment, Gong Moyi is like a mortal, and his appearance has become an ordinary middle-aged man.

She thought about it, and decided to go to the places that had been plagued first, otherwise, she really didn't have a clue to search for those weirdos.

When Meng Fei handed over this task to himself, he had already said all the places where those strange people were suspected of having moved,

Therefore, Gong Moyi also hesitated for a moment, so he found the closest place to this Ziling Gate.

A few days later, Miyamu was standing in a small town.

This town is not big, and it is almost as good as Luoyan Town.

It's strange that this town is the same as Luoyan Town, there is no one!

To be precise, there should not be a single living person!

In the eyes of Gong Moyi's divine sense, this town has a lot of dried corpses, whether on the streets or among the houses!

These dried corpses were black and yellow, ugly, and extremely hideous, but they did not have the obvious frightened expression that Gong Mo Yi saw in the Chen Nan Array, and their expressions were different.

Gong Moyi frowned and walked slowly down these streets, with mixed feelings.

On the streets, you can always see a lot of dry corpses, including the corpses of many children.

Gong Moyi walked to the side of a child's corpse and found that the child Zou Zou Baba's dry hand was still holding something, which seemed to be a string of sugar gourds, but now the sugar gourd was obviously moldy and rotting.

However, to the surprise of the end of the palace, the child's shriveled black and yellow cheeks were grinning, the corners of his eyes were pulled down, and he seemed to have a big smile.

If he were still alive, such a smile would have made people feel very innocent and pure!

It's a pity that this smile looks pretty weird now!

Gong Moyi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and scolded in a low voice, these weirdos are all beasts, and they don't even let go of children.

It's just that when she thinks about it, such a world, such things seem to be common, but she just feels irritable in her heart, no matter how many times, she feels that she can't get used to this kind of thing.

Gong Moyi looked at the child on the ground and thought to himself: Perhaps, he didn't even notice that he was dead.

She looked up at a large withered tree next to the child, and then looked away.

I found that there was not a little greenery in the whole town, and there were only dry and rotten trees, and the town looked like hell, extremely gloomy!

After a long time, Gong Moyi turned away and continued to walk through the streets, and from time to time he would find some corpses, although they died in different ways, but they had one thing in common, that is, they had no wounds on their bodies, and they all seemed to have died suddenly and unconsciously. (To be continued.) )