Jiang Meiniang looked at Mu Yi's back, there was an inexplicable panic in her heart, at this moment she wanted to leave, but found that she couldn't even take a step, at this time, even if she was stupid, she also understood that she had met a master, and the little Taoist priest in front of her was far more terrifying than she imagined at the beginning.

"What should I do?" Jiang Meiniang couldn't help but think in her heart, of course she knew what the Hehuan Sect was, because she was a peripheral member of the Hehuan Sect, and she was only responsible for running the Qinglou and collecting news, but she didn't know who the little Taoist priest in front of her was, and why she found it here, and named the people who wanted to find the Hehuan Sect, could it be that she was an enemy in the door? But it doesn't look like much.

It's a pity that Mu Yi's attention is not on her at this time, but squinting slightly and listening, the sound of the piano from below is very beautiful, with a strange charm, people can't help but indulge in it, just looking at the expressions of those people around him, it is enough to know the sound of the piano.

"What's the name of this piece?" Suddenly, Mu Yi's voice sounded in the room, startling Jiang Meiniang, but she still reacted quickly.

"This song is called Ni Shang, and it is played by the adopted daughter of the slave family, if the Taoist chief likes to listen to it, the slave family can call her up to play another song for the Taoist chief." Jiang Meiniang's eyes rolled and said quickly.

"Yes, too." Unexpectedly, Mu Yi nodded, I don't know why, Jiang Meiniang only felt relieved, as if the mountain pressing on her body suddenly disappeared.

"Daoist, please wait a moment." Jiang Meiniang said and left in a hurry, until she walked out of a distance, she looked back, the room was still the ordinary room, but at this moment, in her eyes, it seemed to have become a Longtan tiger's den, and there was a terrifying demon king living in it.

Shaking her head vigorously, Jiang Meiniang left quickly.

"Daughter, something happened." As soon as she pushed open the door, Jiang Meiniang couldn't wait to say, this is already a backyard, and it is difficult for ordinary people to come in, so there is no need to worry about being monitored, but unfortunately she doesn't know that Mu Yi has attached a trace of mental power to her body, not only can she perceive the situation around her, but also can hear anything she says.

"What is it that alarms you so much?" At this time, a voice came from inside the house, and then Mu Yi had a feeling that his eyes lit up, a woman in the room was sitting behind the case, holding a book, a piano was placed in front of her, and green smoke was constantly rising from the incense burner next to her.

While speaking, the woman also raised her head to look at Jiang Meiniang.

The woman is like a fairy in the painting, her eyes are shy, her lips are lightly opened, just sitting there, holding a scroll, she is better than everything in the world, this kind of appearance is actually no more beautiful than the Qiu Yue Yu that Mu Yi has seen, the ink is like smoke, and even the cold rain, but that kind of temperament is undoubtedly more attractive.

One is peerless and independent, the other is pitiful, and the senses given to men are naturally different, although Mu Yi is a Taoist priest and a monk, he is essentially a man, which is the age of the young Mu Ai.

"Something happened, a Taoist priest came upstairs, and he wanted to see you by name, I think he is a little unkind." Jiang Meiniang said quickly.

"Oh, you want to see me by name?" The woman couldn't help but wonder.

"Well, to be precise, he wants to see the disciple of the Hehuan Sect, but he doesn't have to ask you, or I will let Xiao Cui see him instead of you?" Jiang Meiniang said quickly.

"No need, since he is here to find a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, then Xiao Cui will definitely not be able to deceive him, you tell me about his performance." The woman said after a moment's silence.

"Okay, that Taoist priest looks like seventeen or eighteen, no, twenty years old, and it seems to be a little younger, anyway, it's not big, but the breath on his body is very clean, even cleaner than the breath on your daughter, but one thing is very strange, he just stood there, I didn't dare to move, until he spoke, I didn't dare to leave, this feeling is the first time for me, I was even more nervous than when I saw the sect master, and as soon as he came in, he directly named the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, but then after listening to Xiaocui play the piano, he became even more interested." Jiang Meiniang hesitated when she said this.

"Daughter, do you think Xiaocui really can't fool him? But it was Xiaocui playing the piano just now, and he didn't see it anyway? ”

"It's useless, if you don't come, maybe you can still lie." The woman sighed softly.

"Ah, daughter, you mean he stalks me?" Jiang Meiniang was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look, but unfortunately the door had been closed, and she couldn't see anything.

"If such a master wants to track you, why bother so much? Even if you don't come, he'll find me sooner or later. The woman shook her head, her expression seemed a little helpless, but there was a refusal to admit defeat in her eyes.

"What then?" Jiang Meiniang was a little panicked.

"Since he's here to find me, it's not a big deal for my daughter to see him as soon as she sees him." The woman said slowly.

"But what if he doesn't have bad intentions?" Jiang Meiniang still couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, if it's really ill-intentioned, I won't use this method, and my daughter is not one of those ladies who can only embroider." The woman smiled slightly, then got up.

"Hey, that's it, that's it, I'll go with you, and I'm going to die together." Jiang Meiniang had an open expression.

"Okay, don't worry, it'll be fine." The woman shook her head helplessly, then ignored Jiang Meiniang, and walked out straight open.

Jiang Meiniang watched her daughter leave, and her face suddenly became hesitant, but in the end, he still didn't follow, just sat on the chair dejectedly, and his face still couldn't stop worrying.

The woman went straight to the second floor, and even without the need for guidance, she accurately found the room where Mu Yi was, and then knocked on the door.

"Come in."

It wasn't until there was a voice in the house that the woman gently pushed the door and walked in, and for the first time, her eyes fell on Mu Yi.

"Young." This is the woman's first impression, at this moment she finally understands Jiang Meiniang's feeling, and even she feels it more clearly than Jiang Meiniang, and she understands what it means.

"Yan Wushuang has seen the Dao Chief." After the woman entered the house, she bowed lightly to Mu Yi and said softly.

"You're a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?" Mu Yi just looked at the other party and asked directly, he had already 'seen' the other party with the help of Jiang Meiniang before, so Mu Yi was not too surprised, but Wu Xiaosi on the side seemed to be stunned.

"Exactly, I don't know what's going on?" Yan Wushuang was just glanced at by Mu Yi, and suddenly felt like she was being seen through, the clothes on her body did not give her any sense of security, she almost endured the tremor in her body, if it wasn't for her strong will, I'm afraid she would have lost her temper directly.

However, this glance also made her understand that the little Taoist priest in front of her was very strong, stronger than she expected, and it was undoubtedly a mistake for her to come in rashly, but it was too late to regret it at this time, and it was impossible for her to leave, so she could only hold back that feeling and answer Mu Yi's question.

"Do you know Bamboo Yun?" Mu Yi went straight to the point.

"Bamboo rhyme?" Hearing Mu Yi's question, Yan Wushuang frowned slightly, as if she was trying to remember, but in the end, she still shook her head slightly, "Wushuang has never heard of this name. ”

"Are you sure?" This time it was Mu Yi's turn to be puzzled, he believed that it was absolutely impossible for Lao Zhaohua to deceive him, since it was said that Zhu Yun was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, it would definitely not be wrong.

"Wushuang can be sure that there is absolutely no disciple named Zhu Yun in the Hehuan Sect." Yan Wushuang said in a determined tone.

Could it be a name change? Mu Yi couldn't help but think in his heart, because there was no other explanation except for this possibility.

"She was in Foshan before, and she disappeared almost two years ago, so do you know?" Mu Yi continued to ask.

"Foshan?" Yan Wushuang shook his head, "No one from the Hehuan Sect has ever been to Foshan. ”

"No one? Then let me ask you, what exercises do you have in the Hehuan Sect that require men as mediators? Even to kill the other party, the number is thirty-six, and they are basically young and strong. ”

When Mu Yi said the front, Yan Wushuang felt a wave of annoyance in his heart, although the Hehuan Sect must be the kind of dirty in the eyes of many people, seducing men and stealing men's essence, but in fact, the real disciples of the Hehuan Sect would not do this, this kind of stealing the essence can only belong to the lowest end of the means, and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect never disdain it.

Although the disciples of the Hehuan Sect also need the desires of men and women to cultivate, this desire is not *, but seven emotions and six desires, and in the Qinglou, it is undoubtedly easier to provoke people's seven emotions and six desires, which is also the main reason why the disciples of the Hehuan Sect choose to cultivate in the Qinglou.

And almost all the real disciples of the Hehuan Sect are perfect, unless they meet someone they really like, it is impossible to accompany the guests, and in their eyes, none of these men who come to the Qinglou can be eye-catching, or arrogant and disdainful.

However, when Mu Yi said the number thirty-six, and there were still young adults, Yan Wushuang suddenly calmed down.

"Are you sure thirty-six people died at the same time? And all men? Yan Wushuang asked.

"Yes, what clues do you have?" Mu Yi asked, at this moment, Mu Yi suddenly felt that the reason why Lao Zhaohua was so concerned was that there were any close people who also died? And among the thirty-six.

"I've heard Master mention a forbidden technique in the sect before, but according to what my master said, that forbidden technique has long been sealed, and no one is allowed to peep into the cultivation." Yan Wushuang said puzzled.

"As long as it exists, it will eventually circulate, and as for the so-called impermissible, it is only for those who are obedient." Mu Yi said lightly.

"Perhaps, I heard the master say at that time that the reason why the door forbidden technique was sealed was because it was too cruel, and if you want to cultivate it, you need to use the woman's lust as a guide, let the man send affection to the woman, and then the woman will kill him with her own hands, so that the lust will instantly turn into resentment, and thirty-six is the condition for cultivating the door forbidden technique, feeding on the resentment of thirty-six men, raising resentful ghosts, and that resentful ghost is a ghost slave." Yan Wushuang said with some unbearability, she didn't know why there was such a forbidden technique in the door, when she heard about it, she felt that anyone with a little human nature would not cultivate it, but now, it seems that someone has cultivated.

At this time, even Yan Wushuang no longer thought that this matter had nothing to do with the Hehuan Sect, and even if it was not good, the Hehuan Sect would suffer because of it, but what puzzled her was who had cultivated this forbidden technique?

There are not many formal disciples of the Hehuan Sect, after all, the conditions for accepting disciples in the Hehuan Sect are very harsh, and there are only dozens of real disciples, and there are all records, so it stands to reason that no one can practice the forbidden arts.

"Ghosts? Ghost slaves? Mu Yiqing raised his eyebrows, although he was not an expert in raising ghosts, but after all, there was a Nian slave by his side, so he had a deeper understanding of this aspect, and Worm Jia Yi was planted by him with a ghost slave ban, but he also understood that Yan Wushuang's so-called ghost slave actually had nothing to do with the kind of prohibition he planted, but the name was the same.

However, feeding on the resentment of thirty-six men, the ghosts raised must be extraordinary, and this method is too hurtful, no wonder Zhu Yun will take the initiative to teach those Qinglou women, and this is the main reason why those Qinglou women have also disappeared.

After all, it is impossible for Zhu Yun to seduce so many men and cultivate feelings with those men, so this kind of thing can only fall on those Qinglou women, if she is really a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, then teaching something casually is enough to make those men love to die and come back to life, and then after gathering enough thirty-six people, let those Qinglou women kill the men who love them one by one.

Being killed by the woman he loves deeply, I am afraid that any man will be extremely unwilling, and in this case, the resentment will naturally be more and more pure.

Lust turned into resentment, and this method also made Mu Yi secretly pay attention, after all, human beings have seven emotions and six desires, even he is no exception, and this method is often more difficult to prevent.

As for the fate of those Qinglou women, almost no need to ask Mu Yi to think that if you want a man to fall in love with herself wholeheartedly, how many women will not be emotional? In the end, killing the man who loves him deeply and is also his beloved, I'm afraid no one will be able to stand it, and at that time, they may not be able to help themselves, right?

"Since she is a disciple of your Hehuan Sect, is there any way for you to find her?" Mu Yi looked directly at Yan Wushuang and asked, after all, it has been too long, and the rivers and lakes are so big, even if the Vermilion Bird Hall is powerful, it is a needle in a haystack to find such a person in the rivers and lakes, especially if the other party deliberately hides his identity, or finds a deep mountain and old forest to hide, then no one can find it.

"This..." Yan Wushuang hesitated suddenly, although she was already seventy or eighty percent sure that 'Zhuyun' was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect in her heart, but after all, this matter was very important, and she didn't dare to make a decision easily, thinking that only Master Yuming could do this matter, and as for how to do it at that time, there was also a master who made the decision.

"I have to find this person." Seeing Yan Wushuang's hesitation, Mu Yi couldn't help but increase his tone, saying that he was bound to win.