Mu Ziyun fought Zuo Zhiwei for the second time, which was much easier than when he fell into the Ma River, and this inexplicable Yan Xiu body gave him a lot of sweetness. "I said, do you have to fight to the death here? I don't care, the person who shot at you is still dashing somewhere. Mu Ziyun retreated to safety and said.

Zuo Zhiwei frowned after hearing this, thinking about it, the most important thing at present is to figure out these unreasonable things, this feeling of being treated as a puppet and a dog is really too humiliating.

"Tell me what's going on."

Zuo Zhiwei gave his strength, his eyes showed helplessness, he sighed and sat down, and said: "I was the first person to come here, I saw some people just now, I saw them when I was alive, they are all dead..."

After a pause, he continued: "After being resurrected, if you have the same performance, you will lose your dead memories, have more things, and exhaust the things that you must find in your life, as for what the things are, hehe, I don't know at all, this is probably the means used by the people behind them to manipulate them." ”

Mu Ziyun touched his chin, came closer and said, "I seem to know who made you like this." “

"What? You know! Zuo Zhiwei grabbed Mu Ziyun's collar, "Say!" Who is it. It took a lot of effort to break his hand away, and Mu Ziyun replied: "You tell me first, who killed you." ”

"You...."Zuo Zhiwei felt a faint pain in his heart, he was dead, really dead, the feeling of blood drying up, and slowly turning black in front of his eyes was very real, very terrifying, he was unwilling, even if he found the person who manipulated him, what could he do, kill him? So what will become of yourself?

In vain, he has been trained for many years and suffered countless tortures to achieve this body, and he has become a walking corpse, which is really unwilling.

"Who killed me, hehe" Zuo Zhiwei stared at Mu Ziyun with a sneer, and said, "Don't you know? "I don't know, and I didn't kill you."

Mu Ziyun said in his heart, could it be the head of Qingshan Peak? Zuo Zhiwei's strength can only be solved by the head level, and it will definitely not be easy, you know, there are only a few of Yan Xiu's main Yan Xiu guys in the Fallen Leaf Sect, and Zuo Zhiwei is a master.

"It's two people" Zuo Zhiwei's eyes burst into anger, and he said hatefully: "Two honorable people!" Honorable! Mu Ziyun exclaimed in shock: "Two... Honorable. So it's Haohan from Qingshan Peak, huh? The other won't be Mo Chaozhen. No, no, Chang Kezong and Qingshan Peak have already torn their faces, so it is with Sun Daiji of Linlu Peak, could it be that Mo Chaozhen and Sun Dao have joined forces? “

"Less garlic! It's your dog thief from Qingshan Peak and Chang Kezong. ”

"No, it won't, we've already had two sects...." "Heh, I see that they cooperate very well, Elder Ye and I were originally requested by them to go and pick up the belongings together, but as a result... Hehe, I died first, and as for Elder Ye, it is estimated that he also died. “

"Elder Ye? Are you talking about Ye Bingzhi? "Yes, you've seen him? He also became like me? “

"Yes, he saw it before he died, but now it's the same as you." Mu Ziyun sighed in his heart, Ye Bingzhi's words before he died, "You and I are long-lasting" There is still a handful, which probably means that Qingshan Peak, Fallen Leaf Sect, and Changke Sect are fighting inwardly.

No, how can it be said that it is infighting, and it is not a family. Inside... Inner ghost! Mu Ziyun immediately thought of Haohan's identity, how could Qingshan Peak Venerable cooperate with the head of the sworn enemy Chang Ke Zong?

However, Mu Ziyun didn't dare to make a judgment, Qingshan Peak was also the sworn enemy of the Fallen Leaf Sect, and what Zuo Zhiwei said might not be a counter-strategy. After being silent for a while, Mu Ziyun spoke: "I don't understand something, they are all looking for things, why are you an exception." “

Zuo Zhiwei didn't want to say too much, so he asked coldly: "You should tell me who turned me into this." "It's a black robe, tied all over with a rope, right around here, a man and a woman just beside me, I saw them die with my own eyes, and there were people standing around at the time, except for me, he is him, I think you are all his masterpieces."

"You don't know who he is." "I don't know" Mu Ziyun said decisively: "How to describe it, I don't tell lies, I can't feel Wu Gang from him, mana or even martial energy, law qi, fluttering is not like a person." “

"It's not a human, it's a ghost, it's a monster." The bruises on Zuo Zhiwei's fists are exposed. Mu Ziyun didn't see it, and muttered to himself: "Ghost, demon? He slammed the spirit and said, "Demon, it's a demon, I know who it is." “

"You know again?" "I know, it's a guy from the demon organization, who came to Qingshan Peak before the cemetery was revealed, there are several living faces, one of them is full of oil, and his status should be very high, he can resurrect the dead, and he can also resurrect repeatedly, the flaw is that it will weaken or remove the ability of the resurrected every time, think about yourself, is there anything that can't be done, or changed."

Zuo Zhiwei was startled, looked down at his body, and closed his hands. "Can't do it...."He stomped on the ground and jumped around the center a few times in one breath, his speed and strength were not weak at all, so it seemed that his Yan cultivation method was not deprived. So what exactly did you lose?

At the bottom is barefoot, there's nothing wrong with it, it's not stupid, it's its own consciousness, and everything that should be there is there. Zuo Zhiwei said: "He can't control me, so he shouldn't be able to weaken my abilities." "Why can't I control you." Mu Ziyun asked again.

"It's none of your business." Zuo Zhiwei turned his back and said as he walked: "It's too time-consuming to kill you now, when I kill him, I'll come back and kill you, I will do what I say." ”

"Hey, when you kill him, I'm afraid you'll die too." Mu Ziyun felt a little more sad in his heart, not from the enemy's point of view, it was a pity that such a talent, who had been rare for a hundred years, died, and became someone else's puppet.

As soon as he turned his head, a figure fell a few feet in front of him, draped in robes and wrapped tightly around a rope. Mu Ziyun then kicked his legs, jumped away four or five steps, and turned around to call Zuo Zhiwei, but found that he had long since disappeared.

Mu Ziyun didn't dare to slack off, and activated his body to the best state at once, his skin was red and white. "You're a demon, the little demon who came to my Qingshan Peak that day."

Looking closely, the black robe did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air, swaying. didn't get an answer, Mu Ziyun didn't hesitate anymore, and suddenly gave him a move to sweep his legs, thinking that his body had exceeded the limit, and he was hot when he kicked, but what he didn't expect was that the feeling after kicking was very weird, just like a piece of clothing that was standing, soft and soft.

The black robe moved, or floated, Mu Ziyun accurately hit him thirty or forty times within a few breaths, but he couldn't cause damage, during the dance, the rope wrapped around the black robe was quietly extended, and Mu Ziyun inadvertently tied his body, this rope is not like an ordinary rope, Mu Ziyun can't break it no matter how he earns it.

The black robe was close to Mu Ziyun's body, Mu Ziyun broke out in a cold sweat and stopped, and all that could be heard in the quiet place was Mu Ziyun's breathing. It took dozens of breaths before the creepy voice came to my ears: "Hurry... Die... Yes... You... Target... Body... Body... Very... No... Wrong. ”

The rope was untied, "Whoa... Ha.. Ha... Hah," the black-robed man smirked and flew and disappeared into the darkness. Mu Ziyun sat on the ground, his hands were still shaking, and just now he even smelled the smell of himself turning into a corpse.

When he was still in a daze, the black robe had quietly come to Zuo Zhiwei's side, hiding in the dark, the black robe smiled gloomily, and said, "He... Hand... Above... Yes... Treasure... Seashell. Hehe.. Huh...."