Hua Lan and the others went to Kunlun Mountain, and as soon as the carriage arrived at the foot of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, Mo Fei saw Qingtangmen and Gray Robe Wind appear.

The people who cleared the door had been watching the playboy and a few people climb the door, and walked in without danger, and then they came back to catch up on the way, obviously, this was to deliver a letter.

No one could step on the steps of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, and Mo Fei did not chase this spy, but kept a close eye on the gray cloak.

The gray cloak had been guarding the foot of the mountain, looking anxious and hesitant. This continued until the sun turned west, and Queen Sheng'an and King Shou'an still didn't show up, and the gray cloak left.

As soon as he left, Murphy chased after him. It's a pity that he chased the fruit forest of Xuanwu Villa, and the gray cloak dodged into the fruit forest and disappeared.

This large area of fruit forest is so easy to hide, Mo Fei thought for a moment, and decided to stay where he was, closely observing the movement of the gray cloak.

Soon, the sky was dark, the sweet starlight was obscured by a large dark cloud, and the dark and dreary fruit forest was even more unpredictable.

Mo Fei saw that the night was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, so he had to grope his way back to Xuanwu Villa. He had a secret message with King Shou'an, and he didn't send a password after speaking, proving that people were safe. He didn't need to be guarding the black orchard.

There were lanterns in the villa, and the guards were closely guarding all corners, and when they saw Mo Fei, they greeted each other, and watched everything more vigilantly.

Murphy crept into a covered room in the front yard and stretched out his limbs and lay down on the bed.

Tonight is the last time limit, and the stinky sock master has set up a fire in the courtyard, leaning on the ox leg while teasing the old goblin tied to the iron cage. It looks leisurely and comfortable, and he is not at all anxious because the apprentice went to Kunlun Mountain and did not come back.

The light of the fire reflected the two large cages opposite.

The two people in the cage did not have the breath of a living person, one was the old housekeeper Gao Baofu, and the other was his precious grandson Bai Dao.

There is a large snow-bright lantern above the cage, and the firelight illuminates the two people in the cage clearly.

There were still two hours left in the time limit, and the stinky sock master looked at the drooling old goblin, took the roasted beef leg from the fire, and while cutting and eating, he showed off to the old goblin: "Why, you can't fight for the old man's mouth." Looks like no one is going to save you tonight. You can just endure hunger for a few days. ”

The old goblin couldn't eat the meat, so he gritted his teeth and screamed angrily.

Its cry was terrible and tragic, and in the silence of the night, it was especially tragic and eerie.

Mo Fei was still a little sleepy, but now, he couldn't sleep at all.

Soon, a strange sound came from the courtyard. He rolled over and jumped out of bed, his hand hooked on the half-hidden window, and rolled upwards into the shadows of the roof.

The fire in the courtyard was still burning, the corbel of the fire was gone, and the stinky sock master on the side was leaning on the chair, looking at the three uninvited guests with disdain.

The man in the middle of the three uninvited guests was wearing a large black cloak, half of his face was covered by a hood, and the other half of his face was covered in a black cloth. The two subordinates behind him were fine, the black cloth only covered half of their faces, but their eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Master Stinky Socks is so leisurely, isn't he worried about his apprentice at all, it seems that after getting the antidote to poisonous weeds, Master Stinky Socks is confident?"

Hua Lan didn't prepare to go down Kunlun Mountain in the evening, she must have been trapped, and the meaning of the words of the person who came was obviously mocking the stinky sock master.

"Hmph, who are you, old man, my apprentice doesn't need you to worry about it."

The stinky sock master picked up a piece of beef leg meat, sprinkled some seasoning, tore off a large piece and chewed it slowly, without giving anyone a straight face at all.

He raised the beef leg to the old goblin's mouth, and when he opened his mouth to bite, he withdrew his hand with a brow. He shook his hand proudly and said, "Don't think that if you send it to your mouth, you can eat it." There are some things that are useless to think about, and if you can't eat them, you can't eat them. ”

His actions made the old goblin scream even more bitterly.

The night is like ink, and the sound of screams echoes in the silent night, and it is creepy to close your eyes and listen.

The cold face of the stinky sock master did not affect the visitor at all. He pulled a chair and sat opposite the stinky socks master, glanced sideways at the two big iron cages under the lantern, and said with a cold smile: "Iceberg Snow Lotus, I have already brought it, it depends on whether the stinky socks master will be merciful." However, I still have conditions. ”

The stinky sock master was not swayed by this temptation, he put the beef leg meat in his hand on the table, reached out and took the handkerchief to wipe the greasy on his hand, and lowered his eyelids and smacked his lips while wiping this side, "Compassion and heart should also be divided into whom." You say, don't you have compassion for a hungry wolf who wants to eat people? Dude, you're not right? ”

Count you ruthless.

The person who came secretly cursed, and stared at the stinky socks master with a cold face for a while, before he said slowly: "Actually, the playboy is not of much value to Chongyang Palace." Let's not say that Chongyang Ancestor Poisonous Herb Antidote Recipe can't be obtained, even if he gets it, what's the use? The master of the door is using the second generation of poisonous weeds, and the recipe of the ancestor of Chongyang is too weak, If the master of stinky socks is willing to cooperate with Qingtangmen, the master of the door intends to make this business with the master of stinky socks. ”

"Oh?"

The stinky socks master raised his eyebrows, he knew that someone was prepared, but this mystery still shocked him a lot. But his expression was still disdainful, and he snorted coldly: "The master of the Qingtang Sect is really capable, for the sake of an ethereal little golden Buddha, these three indiscriminate means have been used." What's so good about the little golden Buddha, and what if you get it. A hundred years later, who is not a pair of white bones and a pile of loess. ”

The people who came were not annoyed, and calmly waited for the stinky socks master to finish speaking, and said in a gloomy tone: "The stinky socks master has seen through everything in the world, it doesn't mean that everyone is like this." The meaning of the master of the door is that our subordinates are speculating in vain. The master of the door said, if the stinky sock master can get the little golden Buddha in exchange for the antidote to poisonous weeds? He really doesn't mind any means or means of such. ”

"The master of the door is saying that in order to get the little golden Buddha, Qingtangmen will not hesitate to do anything even if he turns into an adult."

The stinky sock master laughed sarcastically, "If that's the case, then it's good to ask your master to come and see the old man." Since he likes the little golden Buddha, there is no need to hide his head and tail in front of my old man. If you have something to say in person, what is the word of the guy who recognizes whether he is a ghost or not? When you go back, you will talk about the antidote, and it will not be difficult for my stinky socks. If he doesn't come to see me, don't fight the idea of the little golden Buddha. ”

After the stinky sock master finished speaking, he carried a water bladder to extinguish the sparks on the fire, and then reached out and carried the old goblin's iron cage and left.

After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned his head and said coldly: "You'd better leave the iceberg snow lotus before you leave." I'm never afraid of threats, old man! If it weren't for my apprentice's sake, let alone an old man and a young man, the lives of the entire Yubelly Town would have wanted to threaten the old man and me. ”