In the cold wind of slaughter, the two slowly moved forward.

Winter night. The bright snow reflected the green, reflecting a strange color, and the whole snow seemed to become extremely strange.

Everything ahead seems to be less real.

The two of them followed suit, Luo Ke suddenly heard a "huh" from the mouth of the weaver woman, he stepped forward a little closer, and when he saw more clearly, he couldn't help but shudder. He stared blankly at the glow, and stopped in astonishment, not taking another half step.

He couldn't make a sound out of his mouth, but in his heart he saw a terrible ghost, and he was in turmoil every day. Because the room in front of me with the green light is so weird!

The corridor is divided into two main corridors, east and west, and there are twelve broken bridge windows on each wall. The east corridor is usually the place where the master lectures, and the west corridor is the place where Mu Xiu studied the magic and spells of the island alone, and it is rumored that the west corridor is full of places where the masters of the various veins of the bitter cold island collect magic books. It is precisely because of this that all the disciples yearn for the West Corridor and want to go and find out.

It's just that the place where the ghost light comes out in front of me is neither the east corridor nor the west corridor of the soul, but just an inconspicuous utility room next to the corridor for the soul.

This utility room used to be used by an old man who swept the floor, but this old man died a few years ago, and now this utility room has been idle for many years and has not been used for many days.

But this night, the room was like a treasure box with pearls, and the faint green light poured out from the cracks in the doors and windows, and it looked extremely strange and terrifying.

The two of them didn't know where they got the courage, but they tacitly followed the dim green light, getting closer and closer.

The two groped their way forward, only to the window, the weaver still wanted to move forward, but Luo Ke didn't dare to let her go one step further no matter what.

The window in the utility room was a very small high window, and some of the ghostly light was leaking out of the window.

The two of them were silent, and finally crawled under the windowsill. A gust of cold wind actually made Zhipo and Luo Ke sober up for three points.

Only then did the two realize what they were doing. The master clearly instructed the two of them not to worry about Gucci's affairs, but to just guard the house.

But now, the two of them have both abandoned the master's orders, and actually left the dying elder brother Guqi in the house, desperate to come out, if the master knows, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

Take another 10,000 steps back, they came here tonight to ask the master to save the senior brother, and now they are here, just a waste of time.

Thinking of this, the weaver woman didn't dare to stay any longer, and pulled up Luo Ke next to her to get up and wanted to leave.

However, Roco was bold and careful. Although he understood that he had promised his junior sister, his first task today was to find a way to save Senior Brother Guqi. It's just that he watched this faint green light continue to flow out of the window and between the cracks in the door, and the light was really extraordinary.

There was a strange, extraordinary force that drove him, unable to take his eyes off for a moment.

Luo Ke was originally playful, and he liked some strange things, and he once collected a lot of treasures from the ancient city of the ancestors without telling his master.

Previously, because he took an ancient jade stone given to him by his master on his birthday and exchanged it for a pile of broken copper and iron, he was severely punished by his master.

On that day, Mu Xiu ordered him to draw the Mystic Mantra of Ku'ai Island on an extremely cold ice wall. It's just that the ice walls are thick and cold, and the climate of Bitter Island is cold and dry. Before Luo Ke could finish the row, it was freezing and healing very quickly, just one stroke at a time, it was really stretched, but it couldn't catch up with the speed of the ice.

Luo Ke did this back and forth, rowing the ice wall for a whole year, and on a cool summer night, he finally succeeded by luck. Since then, he has not wasted time, and under that ice cliff, he has forged a dark iron cold ice sword.

That night, the green glow, like a ghost, wandered in front of Rocco's eyes. He would never give up such a good opportunity.

He thought to himself: "This utility room is just for storing miscellaneous items, and there is no special order from the master to prohibit disciples from entering, but there are no precious things in it that cannot be moved. Now, there is such a strange light coming out of it, I just take a chance to take a look, and I'm afraid it doesn't matter much......"

Thinking so, he clasped his hand on the window edge and slowly raised his head. The high windows were originally used for simple lighting, so the windows were extremely high and extremely narrow, not enough for two people to see.

Weaver Po looked at Luo Ke's appearance, and she was both fanatical and frightened in her heart. The green light seemed to have its magical power, and people couldn't help but fall into it.

She watched as the green in Luo Ke's eyes gradually became larger and darker, and gradually her eyes also changed, becoming frightened and terrifying.

Although she was reluctant, she also raised a little with Rocco's head. until you just happen to be able to see the view from the house. Her face turned gray in an instant.

The two looked at each other and gasped, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The light in the small room was extremely dim, and there was no light.

The two of them opened their eyes wide, and looked towards the darkness again, only to see that in the pure darkness, there was indeed a shallow green light, and under the green light, there was still a figure standing alone.

Although the figure turned his back to Luo Ke and Zhipo, and he couldn't see the outline of his face clearly, just looking at his shadow, he was so thin and so loose, who could it be if it wasn't Mu Xiu?

The two of them didn't dare to shout in their mouths, and they had already exclaimed in their hearts: "The master is actually practicing in the utility room!"

Luo Ke had already made up his mind, this time he came to intercede with the master, begging the master to save the life of Senior Brother Gucci. It's just that this time he saw the figure of the master in this utility room, the standing posture that is not angry and mighty, and the back that is daunting.

Luo Ke couldn't help but be scared in his heart, and began to retreat, if he was discovered by the master, he and Zhipo left the house without permission, and did not take care of the senior brother, it was just a trivial matter.

But if he peeked at the master's cultivation in the dark, how much of a sin this was on Bitter Island, and what kind of punishment he should bear, he naturally knew very well in his heart.

He thought earnestly: "Fortunately, the wind and snow are very heavy tonight, and the master is also worried about the senior brother, so he is worried about himself, and he didn't notice the movement outside the house, while the master has not found the figure outside the house, my sister and I should hurry back as well......"

Seeing that Luo Ke's face was very ugly, she seemed to understand his intentions, at this time, she also lowered her head, leaned against the corner of the wall, snorted coldly, and asked, "At this time, the heart is weak?"

Before the weaver woman could finish speaking, there was an extra pair of hands on her mouth.

It was Luo Ke's hand, and the weaver woman glanced at Luo Ke, only to see the appearance of this man, his expression was flustered, his eyes were staring, and he was extremely embarrassed.

In fact, this sentence "my heart is empty", the voice is not big or small, and it is just said in Luo Ke's ear, which happens to be heard. In addition, the sound of the wind and snow tonight is even more like the roar of a fierce beast, and a hundred ghosts are rushing, and if you are a little farther away, you will not be able to hear it at all.

It's just that, even so, what kind of cultivation Mu Xiu is, at such a close distance, there is only a wall of separation, I am afraid that the master has already heard it clearly.