Mu Yi shook his head slightly, dispelled all the hallucinations that had arisen in his mind, and then walked under the iron lion step by step. ?Eight? (8) Chinese ?.? 8 (8) 1 (1) Z (8) .? C(a) O?M?

Although this iron lion does not look big from a distance, when it really reaches the bottom, it will feel small.

Mu Yi took a look, the head of this iron lion is almost four feet from the ground, at least ordinary people are almost difficult to climb up if they don't use things, but this is not difficult for Mu Yi, because this iron lion is lifelike, and there are many bumps in the body that can be borrowed, not to mention that the iron lion still has one foot raised, only a little more than a zhang from the ground, Mu Yi at least a little harder, then he rose into the air and landed on this raised hoof.

Then he borrowed the strength of the protruding part of the iron lion, and soon, after a few clicks, Mu Yi climbed on the head of the iron lion and stood on the highest place.

At this moment, when I went to look in the direction of the opening, I only felt that the blue sea was surging, endless, and even my mind was suddenly a lot broader.

But fortunately, Mu Yi did not forget the purpose of his visit this time, and his body fell on the nose of the iron lion in a flash, and the huge eyes were even closer.

If you look at it from the outside, you can't see anything different at all, but Mu Yi still chose to believe that money doesn't work, reached out and pressed it on his left eye, and then slowly exerted force.

"Da!"

When Mu Yi's strength was enough to push an adult, the eye finally sank down, and then Mu Yi let go, and his eyes came back, and then Mu Yi used his strength again, and so on three times.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a sound inside the iron lion, and Mu Yi even felt his feet shaking slightly.

Mu Yi did not hesitate, jumped directly from the iron lion, and just saw that the iron lion's forefeet were cracked, revealing a dark hole.

After the entrance of the cave appeared, Mu Yi did not go down immediately, but waited quietly for a while, until there was no abnormality, he took out the copper lamp and walked in.

The light of the copper lamp illuminated the inside, and Mu Yi went down the steps, and it could be seen that there should be people here often, the steps were very clean, and there was no dust on both sides.

Below is a secret room, there is even water and food in it, and a bed, thinking that money is often here to retreat and practice, Mu Yi's eyes then fell on the table, there was a brocade box, he was not polite, he stepped forward directly to open it, only to see a jade seal lying quietly inside.

Perhaps it was buried in the ground for too long, so that this jade seal looked dirty, and it was also a symbol of the Han Dynasty's feudal king.

When he saw this jade seal, Mu Yi almost concluded that this jade seal was what he was looking for, and it was also the one that Qian Butong took away from Mo Lao.

Therefore, Mu Yi directly put away the jade seal, and then his gaze continued to look in the secret room.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Mu Yi heard a slight sound in his ears, which sounded like it was coming from next door.

Mu Yi hesitated for a moment, his mental strength slowly dissipated, and after a few breaths, a smile appeared on his face, and then without hesitation, he came to the side and pushed hard against the wall.

With the sound of friction, a stone door was pushed open by Mu Yi, and at the same time, a foul smell came from inside.

Mu Yi instinctively frowned, but still held his breath and walked in.

It's just that when Mu Yi saw the vision clearly with the help of the light of the copper lamp, Rao was prepared and was also taken aback.

On the ground, there is a dark red, and those traces are clearly the color of blood falling on it, and then constantly drying up, and it will only form after a long time.

And in the corner of the wall, there was a fleshy figure huddled, his limbs were chained by the chains on the wall, his hair was scattered, and he couldn't see his appearance at all, and even after hearing someone come in, he only moved slightly, and didn't even raise his head.

There was only this one figure in the secret room, but Mu Yi knew that the figure in front of him was only one of the many people who had been here, and it would not be the one that ended.

Seeing the miserable appearance of this figure, Mu Yi was surprisingly not much anger in his heart, he believed that if Qian Butong dared to say this place, he didn't care about everything he would show here, that is to say, the people locked here were no longer useful to him, and he was not afraid of being exposed.

Maybe since Qian didn't know everything about this place in order to survive, this place has been abandoned by him.

I don't know if it was because Mu Yi hadn't spoken since he came in, or because of the light of the copper lamp, the figure finally squirmed and sat up slowly.

Only then did Mu Yi see that his eyes had been gouged out, leaving only two terrifying holes.

"You're not him." The figure opened his mouth and said, probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time, so his voice was hoarse and very ugly.

"I'm just here to pick up something, do you need me to put you there?" Mu Yi was silent for a moment and said.

He is not a saint, and he also knows very well that the other party has lost his eyes, his hands and tendons have all been broken, and he is already a wasted person, even if he is rescued, he can only be served for the rest of his life, and I believe that that kind of life may not be what he wants.

"You killed him?" The figure continued to ask, not even a hint of undulation in his voice.

"No, just killed his two black dragons." Mu Yi said.

"It's a pity." The figure shook his head, not knowing if it was a pity that Mu Yi didn't kill him, or a pity that the two black dragons were destroyed by Mu Yi.

"It's a pity." Mu Yi also nodded and said.

"Can you do me a favor?" The figure said suddenly.

"What's the busy?" Mu Yi didn't agree directly, just asked.

"Kill me." The figure said dryly.

"Kill you? Don't you want to live? Mu Yi was not surprised, and even behaved very calmly after hearing this.

"His black dragon is destroyed by you, I will be useless, early death and late death are the same, rather than die in his hands, it is better for you to fulfill me." The figure gradually became fluent in speech, especially when Mu Yi killed him, as if he was not talking about himself.

"Don't you want revenge?" Mu Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Revenge? Will you help me kill him? The figure asked.

"No, it won't." Mu Yi was silent for a while and said, whether it was because of the oath or not, at least until the money was not communicated and he was provoked again, it was impossible for him to kill the other party, and even if he went back at this moment, he would definitely not be able to find the money that was not passed.

"That's it, don't you think that with my crippled body, you can take revenge on yourself?" The figure said lightly.

"To live is to have hope." Mu Yi said.

"Hehe, you have ruined his hard work, for me, revenge is equivalent to revenge, and there is no point in living, it is better to die early and be clean, to live, it is too bitter." The figure chuckled, and at the end, there was a hint of sadness in his voice.

Yes, it is too hard to live, at least for the figure, it is true, and even dying in the hands of Mu Yi is a kind of happiness for him.

"Okay, I can help you." Mu Yi finally nodded and said.

"Thank you!"

After the figure fell, Mu Yi waved a demon slaying talisman, and then left without looking back, he didn't even know what the other party's name was, and why he was caught here by Qian Butong and tortured like this, because none of this was important to him.

Even to that person, it doesn't matter anymore.

From the moment he asked Mu Yi to kill him, he had already let go of everything, including the grudge against Qian Yuantong, maybe he didn't want to live for a long time, but he didn't want to pray for Qian Yitong to kill him.

Mu Yi left, but he didn't know why, his heart seemed to be covered with a shadow, he couldn't breathe, he even had an urge to destroy everything there, but in the end he didn't do anything, just left silently.

Mu Yi returned all the way back to Cangzhou City, but he did not immediately return to the small courtyard where he lived, but entered a restaurant, asked for a pot of wine, two dishes, sat down at the table near the window, and drank alone.

In fact, even Mu Yi doesn't know what's wrong with him, is it just because he has fulfilled a poor person? But there are many poor people in this world, and he Muyi has never been a good person, and there are not a few people who die in his hands.

Those people may have one reason or another to die, but one thing is that they must have families, parents, wives and children, at least they are innocent, but they have to bear the pain of losing their loved ones.

In their eyes, Mu Yi is naturally a murderer, and the crime is extremely heinous.

Before, Mu Yi had never considered this problem, or perhaps he deliberately ignored it, but this time, when the man calmly said let Mu Yi fulfill him, Mu Yi's mind was completely stirred.

Perhaps sensing Mu Yi's mood, the bamboo on the table flashed, but Nian Nu'er did not come out, but a comforting thought came into Mu Yi's mind.

"Don't worry, my brother is fine." Mu Yi looked at the bamboo of the years, smiled gently, and drank the wine in the cup again.

At this time, Xiao Er, who had just served the food, came to Mu Yi and put an envelope on the table, "Guest officer, someone just asked Xiao Yi to hand over this letter to you." ”

"Okay, thank you." Mu Yi gestured to the shopkeeper, and then took the envelope, but he didn't open it, but gently threw it out of the window.

The letter, after falling outside the window, was blown by the wind and drifted into the distance.

And Mu Yi never thought about reading the content inside, but the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he had thought of something interesting.

"Guest officer, someone just sent you another letter." After a while, the shopkeeper came over again with a strange face and a letter.

"Throw it for me." Mu Yi didn't answer at all this time.

"Thrown?" The little two were stunned and a little at a loss.

"Yes, throw it away, and if someone continues to ask you to deliver the letter, you tell him that I will wait for him at the old place tonight." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he no longer cared about Xiao Er, who was standing on the side, and continued to drink by himself.

(Second Update!) ）