Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, he looked up at the back of the chief manager, blinked his eyes and thought for a long time, and said, "No, this little guy's system should not be suitable for medicine, right?" Even if my ability is sealed, this bit of eyesight will not be ......"

"Your eyes are not blind" Wu Mian turned his head to look at the old guy, and continued: "His system can't integrate medicinal power, unless Dafang Master is present, he will be dead by taking the pill."

After all, the old fox who had lived for hundreds of years instantly understood what Wu Mian meant, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "Actually, there is a way to kill him, there is really no need to be so extravagant." Do you know how many kings are willing to trade their country for this pill? You use it as a ** now, have you considered the feelings of those monarchs? Speaking of this, the old guy's face turned red, and it seemed that as long as Wu Mian didn't change his mind, he would snatch it.

Looking at the appearance of not returning, the corners of Wu Mian's mouth turned up slightly, and he made a rare smile expression. He held the pill in the palm of his hand and said to the old guy, "Who said this is **?" Whether it's ** or not, it's up to him to decide"

Looking at the old guy's puzzled expression, Wu Mian said impatiently: "This pill will be given to him, and by the way, let's talk about the system and medicinal properties." But in the end, it depends on his mood whether he eats it or not."

After listening to Wu Mian's words, the expression on his face became even more entangled: "Can you change the way you play?" Take the elixir to die, do you know what it feels like? If your fate is not good, you will die left and right, and you will already go crazy before you can die" Thinking of the pill that he took when he couldn't hold it anymore, his expression of non-return became a little excited.

Wu Mian rolled his eyelids and glanced at him, and was about to speak, when he heard the chief steward of the main altar outside, shouting, "Do you want to turn around again?" The two of them looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that the master steward had already stood on the periphery of the altar, waving his hand in their direction, and said, "If you want to turn around, you can say it earlier!" I can't last long with this lame leg! ”

"No need! Stay where you are," replied angrily. Although this old guy was a little excited just now, he only remembered what happened to him back then, and it had nothing to do with the chief manager. But now, I saw that the steward had walked to the center of the main altar, and nothing unusual had happened inside. The old guy's face was a little better.

When he had to take a closer look at the environment inside, Wu Mian had already walked out of the side altar inside and walked towards the position of the chief steward. I didn't stop it, so I could only follow behind and walk all the way in the direction of the chief steward.

The road of returning or not returning was cautious, but fortunately, Wu Mian couldn't go fast while getting rid of his strength. The time it took the two of them to walk to the altar was not much faster than that of a good-legged steward.

After the three of them converged under the altar, Wu Mian directly threw the wax pill in his hand towards the chief manager: "It's cheaper for you......" After receiving the wax pill, the chief manager was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted to what this wax pill in his hand was. He trembled and shifted his gaze from the wax pill to Wu Mian's body, remembering the sin he had suffered for this elixir, and tears almost fell. I wanted to say a few kind words, but at this time, the head manager couldn't help but sob, and the words he said were no longer sentenced.

Looking at the appearance of the head manager, he shook his head and muttered in a low voice, "Do you think it's a good thing?" There will be times when you can't sleep in the future."

After Wu Mian threw out the wax pill, he didn't pay attention to the chief manager. He slowly climbed up to the altar, and after turning around on it, he turned back to the altar and said, "Is the thing here?" The old fellow was also wandering around, and replied, "I don't know, but according to that old thing's temperament, the Eight Achievements are here." But who knows if he will have a convulsion, and he will change to another altar......"

Just when Wu Mian and Gui Fu were looking around aimlessly, the chief steward who was still choking said, "You...... What ..... you were looking for...... Something, isn't it...... Such a big ...... A box? As he spoke, he gestured with his hand and made the appearance of a boxy box.

"This is it!" Without waiting for Wu Mian to speak, he preemptively said that Xu Fu had something related to his life in his hand, and it was very likely that he would hand it over to Wu Mian, so that after he broke the seal, he could continue to balance him. Looking at the size of the manager's gesture, it was almost enough to fit that thing.

The steward held the wax pill tightly in his hand, and pointed to a dried fruit altar under the altar with the other, and said, "You...... Look...... That's not ...... Yes"

Wu Mian and Gui Bugui looked in the direction of the chief steward's finger, there was a lacquered wooden box casually placed on the altar, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui glanced at each other, and the two ran towards the position of the altar at the same time. Wu Mian's position was closer, and he didn't care about what it was called detachment at that time, so he used all his strength to go to the altar first, and grabbed the lacquered wooden box.

Before he could open the box, all of a sudden, the temperature of the entire altar dropped. Wu Mian, Gui Fu and Master Guan all felt that something was wrong. Just as the three of them were looking around, a black shadow suddenly came out of the ground behind the steward, and this black shadow was holding a non-sword and non-sword household belongings in his hand, and silently slashed at the head of the steward.

"...... behind you" Wu Mian just shouted, the chief steward had already understood, and was about to run forward, when a black light flashed, and the chief steward split into two and fell to the ground......

It happened between the lightning and flint, and it was only a moment's effort, and after the chief steward was split in half, the image of the person was the blood splashed by the taboo steward, and after he succeeded, he immediately retreated three or five feet away, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke, seeping into the ground at an incredible speed.

Although Wu Mian was born as a Fang Shi, he did not have the impression of this figure in his mind. Shocked, his eyes stared at the ground where the figure had disappeared, and he shouted to the returnee not far away, "What does Xu Fu mean by this?" Secretly came to such a hand, did he give this box or didn't he want to give it? He was so angry that he didn't care about the honorific title anymore, and directly brought out the name of Dafang Shi.

After Wu Mian finished speaking, he did not reply. When I looked up at him, I saw that the old fellow had climbed back on the altar. beckoned to Wu Mian: "Come up and tell me, that one was a ghost just now." The lime and cinnabar laid under the altar, it can't get through! ”

At this time, Wu Mian didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, and climbed onto the altar with the lacquered wooden box. When he came up, he found that he had brought the two corpses of the chief steward to the altar, and the old man was squatting on the ground, rummaging for something on the corpses. While rummaging, he muttered: "You don't even take advantage of a decent house, and you're embarrassed to say that you used to be the head of the alchemist?" You've been a fool all your life — okay, what are you doing with so many peaches in your sleeve?"

At this moment, wisps of black smoke suddenly rose from the ground below the altar. The black smoke quickly gathered together, and once again condensed into the appearance of the figure just now. The figure circled around the altar for half a circle, and then began to 'walk' towards the center of the altar.

Now Wu Mian has nothing in his hands except this box. The dagger had been left on the side altar outside, and in a hurry I forgot to pick it up. But now that Wu Mian is almost prostration, even if he has a guy, there is still no possibility of winning. He could only start to slowly retreat and shout at the same time, "What now?" Is there a way to deal with it? The old guy said behind Wu Mian: "You take it first, I'm trying to figure out how to have these things."

Hearing that there was something wrong with the tone of no return, Wu Mian was about to look back to see if this old guy had slipped away again. Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded behind him, and a dagger flew towards the figure with Wu Mian's hair attached to it. Seeing that the dagger was about to be nailed to the heart, the figure suddenly turned into smoke and dispersed. After the dagger 'pierced through the heart', the smoke condensed into a human form again, and continued to walk unhurriedly in the direction of Wu Mian and the direction of no return.