Chapter 221: Confession is also strict

If it had been five years ago, it would have been possible to know what had happened before.

Ji Mingyao just felt strange, could this person be sent in by Wang Sicun like them?

"There's a shortage of people here, and I've been transferred from somewhere else."

Liu Mo seemed to be a little angry when he talked about this.

"I worked hard here for five years to get mixed with the red white robe, Gongsun Han, the bastard, has only been in the golden white robe for a few months, and there is really a difference between relatives and aliens."

Ji Mingyao didn't bother with their workplace struggles, but just noticed what Liu Mo said just now.

"In addition to here, there are other sects in the Xuanming Sect?"

Liu Mo had the idea of breaking the jar, and was about to tell Ji Mingyao in one go, but unexpectedly, a sharp spiritual power suddenly struck from the darkness.

Without waiting for the two to react, Liu Mo's head was blown to pieces, and his consciousness died on the spot.

Ji Mingyao looked at the red and white things on his body, and his face was very ugly.

"In such a hurry? didn't even give a chance to search for souls, my sister was really decisive. ”

The succubus came out of the shadows with a flask and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"He didn't lie to you, so there's no need to search for souls."

Is soul searching the key?

Ji Mingyao felt that he might have touched the true information of the Xuanming Sect, but this was not what the succubus wanted.

She also thought that although the succubus had a different purpose from herself, she had reached an agreement on the issue of the Xuanyin Sect.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

Ji Mingyao saw that the succubus didn't care at all, and she didn't have a point.

Whoever makes the family strong, she can't beat it.

Now that people are dead, she doesn't need to fight with a succubus for a dead person.

"I want to go over now, my sister will come with me."

"I'm not going, the map is for you. I move around a lot and get noticed by others. ”

The succubus stretched his waist, refused Ji Mingyao's invitation, turned around and went back to his yard.

It was a halfway cooperation, Ji Mingyao was wary of the strength of the succubus, and he didn't plan to really rely on her completely.

On the contrary, if the succubus doesn't go, she is more at ease.

Ji Mingyao left Liu Mo in the medical clinic and let the succubus deal with it, which was originally the place to dispose of garbage.

She went to the frost herb field, and by the way, she released a sniffer ant to watch the situation on Lu Xingyan's side.

Only when both sides cooperate can we do things well.

The medicinal fields of frost grass are very large, and there will be a special person to harvest them at a fixed time.

A few gray-robed people wandered through the medicine fields, picking the frost grass that had already bloomed.

All their movements were very gentle, as if they were afraid of something, and even Ji Mingyao, who was in a white robe, passed by and ignored it.

Ji Mingyao didn't stop, but slowed down, paying attention to the gray robe's behavior.

It's a pity that these gray robes are obviously experienced, and when Ji Mingyao reaches his destination, nothing will happen.

But there is information from the sniffer ant.

Gongsun Wu returned to the cave, saying that he had found a few people to communicate with, and now the others were looking for more people outside.

After the appointment was made, the gathered people would gather here with Gongsun 6 and Gongsun Qi.

As for those who didn't find them, those who didn't want to come, it didn't matter, anyway, there were as many as there were.

One day, there is enough time.

Ji Mingyao calculated the time and stepped into the formation of the dungeon.

Unlike the brightness outside, inside the dungeon, it was damp and dark, and the air was thin.

Ji Mingyao felt uncomfortable as soon as she came in, her spiritual power was stuck, and even her movements were much slower, and the whole person seemed to be in slime.

She walked slowly into the depths.

All the way there are prisons, locked up in twos and threes.

Perhaps because they had not seen the light of day for a long time and had experienced torture, most of these people were ragged and skinny, and their eyes were glazed.

Even if someone passed by, they didn't react, a bit of a living dead.