Thinking of this, his heart trembled, and he suddenly shouted: "Someone! Come! ”

A black-clothed guard dodged in, not daring to look at the person above, but respectfully kneeling on one knee: "Master." ”

"Go! Go to the palace immediately and call Yixuan to me! He tried to hold his mind steady, but the trembling voice still betrayed his fear.

"Yes!" The man in black responded and quickly left.

"It must be them! But when did they do it? I'm surrounded by my cronies......" He muttered in a panic, and when he said this, his voice paused, and suddenly he remembered something, his fists clenched, and he shouted: "Someone! Come! ”

When several men in black came in, they heard the trembling voice, "Give me an count!" Let's see if there will be fewer people! Fast! Right away! ”

"Yes!"

Several people responded, quickly retreated, counted all their people, and when one person was missing, the person who counted the points was stunned, and then clicked again, and after confirmation, quickly reported to the top.

"Master, we have one less man."

"Sure enough...... Sure enough......" He staggered back a few steps, his face frightened and understood.

At this time, the shadow guard who had previously sent the palace came back to report: "Master, according to the people of the palace, the three princes did not return to the palace yesterday, and the people they sent out could not find his whereabouts in the city. ”

Hearing this, Murong Bo's whole person was paralyzed to the ground, his whole mind was blank, the person who was already old seemed to be ten years old at this moment, he sat on the ground, his eyes were empty and looking ahead, unable to speak for a long time......

Seeing this, the people in the temple looked at each other and silently retreated.

Although Murong Bo wanted to block the news, the news that his cultivation was gradually losing and his face was getting old still spread, and the news of Murong Yixuan's departure was gradually known, and when he heard the news, the undercurrent of Yunyue City, which was not too peaceful, began to surge again.

In the Feng Mansion, the courtyard where Lord Yan lives.

"Shhh Let me tell you, you don't know how frightened I was when I saw that scene, and I almost couldn't help but scream out loud, you absolutely can't imagine that the person who was fine the day before, when I went to see it the next day, became an old man in his fifties or sixties. ”

The gray wolf said to Ying Yi in the courtyard: "The most terrible thing is that his cultivation is going to be abolished, and gradually disappearing is what makes people collapse, even if the cultivation is a martial arts sect, it must be a penance for decades, and it was destroyed like this, tsk, sure enough, the medicine of the ghost doctor is extraordinary, so if you offend anyone, you can't offend the ghost doctor." ”

Ying Yi's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, he had naturally seen the methods of the ghost doctor, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strange medicine that made people get older day by day? Strength cultivation is gradually disappearing? That is indeed to make life worse than death, to live in fear and extreme panic, such a means is better than killing him with a knife, making him worse than death.

"But the bald medicine was given by me, and I originally wanted to abolish him, but when I thought of the ghost doctor's words, alas! I didn't do it. He said with some pity, for that Murong Bo, if he was replaced, he would really solve it with one sword.

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly looked towards the room and asked in a low voice, "What's going on with the master, these two days?" Staying in the room and not coming out? ”