"That's what he does on weekdays." Wu Yan grabbed the boy with his right hand and asked carefully.

"Hmm." The boy nodded, "Old Ancestor has been sick for a long time, and he will only get better after I sing to him." ”

Wu Yan squatted down and said with a warm face, "Then can you sing another song to calm him down." ”

The boy nodded emphatically, "Yes." As he spoke, he mustered up the courage to walk up to the old man like a little adult, and a crisp child's voice sounded in the stone room again.

Sure enough, after a while, the old man's mood calmed down a little, and he was no longer as crazy as Fang Cai. Seeing that his singing was effective, the boy became even more happy, and sang and danced hard.

Wu Gen looked at this small back with a complicated expression, and with his singing, his soul gradually became peaceful, a warm and warm meaning wrapped in his body and mind, and the whole person was like bathing in the warm spring sun, enjoying the comfort of spring, and guarding the peace of mind.

Compared with the death qi in his body, there are some things in the boy that are so full of life, showing the power of life, no wonder he is so sensitive to his own death qi.

The old man's expression became much calmer, and he looked at the little boy who was dancing and singing with pity.

Taking advantage of the fact that his attention was all attracted, Wu Yan took out the clay pot from his body and carefully moved towards the old man's side.

When he walked less than five steps away from him, the old man's figure suddenly turned around, and he arrived in front of Wu Gen like a ghost, and the faces of the two were less than a foot apart.

The old man grinned and grinded his fangs, and his hands were straightened by chains, like a hen with wings clutched.

The little boy screamed and covered his eyes. The red light on the chain rose again, the old man gasped, the whirlpool in his palm appeared and disappeared, and finally retreated in a sluggish manner.

Wu Yan raised the clay pot in his hand and said coldly: "This thing can remove the formation on the iron chain, and once the formation is gone, just one iron chain is naturally no problem for you." If you want to be free, don't think about doing anything to me, only I can let you out.

Otherwise, for the rest of your life, you will have to stay in this dark cellar with rats and ants as your company. You nod your head if you agree. ”

The old man tilted his head and glanced at Wu Gan, without concealing the contempt and cruelty in his eyes, looking at Wu Gan like looking at a lamb. After staring at each other for a long time, the old man finally nodded, and said urgently: "Hurry, I will lose my mind immediately." ”

Wu Gen glanced at the little boy behind him, "Keep singing, I'm going to treat your ancestor." ”

Mo Zhibi glanced at the old man worriedly, his voice became louder, and the entire stone room echoed with immature children's voices.

Wu Qian jumped to the top of the iron chain and poured the juice from the clay pot on the two iron chains. As soon as the juice touched the iron chain, there was a constant flicker of light, which should be caused by the continuous elimination of the formation.

Suddenly, Wu Gan's heart was alarmed, and a strong wind hit behind him. His feet slammed into the air, and his body quickly turned in the direction of the door. After landing on the ground, Wu Yan only felt that there was a chill behind him, and the fake tail he had pretended to be had been dragged away by life.

Looking back, the old man was staring at him with a sinister smile on his face, still clutching a tail in his hand.

Fang Cai is really dangerous, fortunately the old man is not too sober, otherwise with the other party's skills, at such a close distance, how can he escape.

"Look for death." Wu Gen looked at the other party coldly, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Wu Gen took out a very tightly sealed paper bag from his arms, opened it layer by layer, and inside was a small pile of sandalwood powder. As soon as the sandalwood came out, the rich fragrance emanated, and the old man's face was stunned.

"It's Youtan, give it to me." The old man showed greed, staring at the Youtan in Wu Gan's hand, "If I had this treasure in the first place, why did I fall into such a situation." ”

Seeing the old man's demeanor, Wu Jian was relieved. It has the function of warding off evil spirits and driving away evil spirits, and since it is useful for wild beasts, it is certainly effective for people who are not sane.

When I discussed with Yang Zheng at the beginning, I thought that it was to use the function of Youtan to make him sober up for a while, but I didn't expect to run into Mo Zhibi, but I saved this piece of Youtan.

Seeing that the old man was ungrateful, and looking at his crazy appearance, he must have devoured many human races, and Wu Gan gradually became murderous.

As the juice flowed, the light on the chain flickered more and more, gradually extending to the old man's wrist like a flame. It won't take long to think about it, and when the formation disappears, the old man will get out of trouble.

grabbed the stunned Mo Zhibi, and Wu Yan led him to gallop upward. When he rushed out of the room on the ground, Wu Yan threw the paper bag in his hand towards the roof of the main building of the Mo Zhi family.

The paper bag exploded, and the powder of the sandalwood was sprinkled with the wind, and the faint dark fragrance wafted in the night.

Wu Geng didn't look back, and ran towards the pond with Mo Zhibi's mouth covered. When he crossed the pond, he did not rush to escape, but hid in a rockery.

Mo Zhibi looked at Wu Yan in horror, and his small body struggled with all his might.

Wu Yan looked in the direction of the underground dark room and said in a low voice: "Don't move, I'm saving your life, your ancestors are going crazy, and they will beat people indiscriminately." If you don't want to be beaten by him, you just obey him. ”

Mo Zhibi nodded again and again, signaling that he would not shout. Wu Jian put his hand down, and Mo Zhibi coughed twice, "Do you want to talk to your family so that you can stop the ancestor." ”

"It's too late." Wu Yan saw the two guards who were in charge of guarding the dark room, and returned in a hurry, but as soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he was knocked away by two stone slabs that flew out.

A cloaked figure rushed out of the house, smelled the fragrance in the air, beat his chest and howled, and jumped towards the main building.

Soon, the sound of fighting sounded in the main building, and from time to time debris of tiles and windows fell. The screams came and went, far away in the silent night.

In the dock fort, the lights turned on from time to time, and people rushed over because of the movement of the main building.

Suddenly, a dozen figures jumped out of the rooms of the main building or from the neighboring dock forts, jumped over to the main building, and fought with a single figure.

"It's the ancestor, how did he get out of trouble." Someone shouted in front of the building. All of a sudden, the crowd stepped back. Although this ancestor is insane, his cultivation is really powerful.

Even though he had absorbed his essence little by little with secret methods over the years, and had not cultivated since he was trapped, ordinary people still couldn't make a few moves under him. I can only hope that the good hands who stay at home can join forces to trap them. Otherwise, not to mention the Mo Zhi family, even Jinfu City will suffer tonight.

The fight became more and more intense, and from time to time someone fell from downstairs. With the best efforts of these people, the huge main building felt crumbling.

Everyone's eyes in the dock fort were attracted to the main building, and even some hidden sentries appeared one after another, approaching the main building.

Wu Yan nodded, tonight's business is done. As soon as this crazy ancestor made a fuss, the Mo Zhi family was definitely seriously damaged. Especially for those who have cultivated in their bodies, losing too much will definitely lower the strength of the Mo Zhi family.

Now I am only worried that this ancestor has been imprisoned for many days, and his strength has dropped too much, and he will not last long.

A woman's coquettish voice came out, and the roof of the main building burst open and two people flew out. One is the ancestor who got out of trouble, and the other is a woman.

The two of you come and go, and they fight happily. Although the ancestor had chaotic moves, he was strong in strength, and after seven or eight rounds, the woman screamed and was kicked and flew out. Soon, four or five more people made up for it and stopped the ancestor who wanted to kill him.

"Mother." Mo Zhibi exclaimed, and was about to run outside the rockery. Wu Yan hurriedly grabbed him with one hand, in such a chaotic situation, he had to be trampled to death if a child went out to step on it.

"Don't move, I'll take you out." Wu Yan clamped Mo Zhibi, who was struggling to the death, under his armpit, looked around, and got out of the rockery with a cat's waist. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by the main building, he took advantage of the terrain and ran towards the wall.

As soon as they arrived at the wall, two people hurried to the main building. Seeing Wu Gan, he couldn't help but be stunned, "What kind of person." "Draw a knife and try to surround it.

Wu Gen showed Mo Zhibi forward, "Quickly protect the young master, the ancestor is crazy." ”

Looking at it by the light of the torches, it was indeed Mo Zhibi, and the two couldn't help but be stunned, and they both paused. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Gen's feet slammed and flew straight towards the top of the wall.

The two also sensed that something was wrong, and shouted for the people on the wall to intercept them. As soon as Wu Gan's feet landed on the wall, seven or eight people surrounded him from all over the place.

"Then the young master." Wu Yan threw Mo Zhibi in his hand at these guards, his body spun in the air, falling towards the outside of the dock fort like a leaf, and a few feathered arrows fell sporadically behind him.

As soon as he landed, Wu Gen didn't look back, followed the route that had been reconnoitred in advance, and returned to the inn where he lived.

"How?" When he arrived in the house, Yang Zheng was still sitting under the lamp, and when he saw Wu Gan returning, he asked anxiously.

"Almost, the person has been released, and it is not clear how much damage it can cause." Wu Qian poured a sip of tea, "My face has been looked at, and the Mo branch family said that there will be martial law on the whole city tomorrow, and we will leave tonight." Everything else is ready. ”

"I've already arranged for Drok to do this, so I'm almost ready." Yang Zheng said with a serious face: "You leave for the time being, I'll inquire about the situation in the city again, it's not convenient for you to take me out of the city." Don't worry, I'll stay in a different place, and I've been familiar with a few small tribes for the past two days. ”

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yan nodded and said, "Be careful, if we leave the inn suddenly, it will inevitably arouse people's suspicions, and I will wait for you at the agreed place with Zhuo Ke." ”

"Okay, I'll release the falcon and let Drok start it quickly." Yang Zheng took out a cage covered with a black cloth, opened the door of the cage, and released a small falcon more than a foot long, and stuffed a note in the iron pipe tied to its feet.

The gray falcon moved and flew silently into the night sky.

Wu Gen looked at the brightly lit Mo Zhijia, and Yang Zheng quietly walked out of the inn through the back door, and the two left separately.

When they arrived at the city wall, there were already torches lit in some places, and the figures were longing, and many people looked in the direction of Mo Zhi's house. Since no warning has been issued, these people do not know what is happening in the Lord's house.

Choosing a city wall where the lights had not yet been lit, Wu Jian jumped and ran up quickly by stepping on the city wall. When I arrived at the wall, I found that there were already some soldiers guarding the city standing in the dark, rubbing their sleepy eyes and looking in the direction of Mo Zhi's house.

Under the stunned gaze of these people, Wu Yan hurriedly crossed the city wall and jumped down, and no one stopped him the whole time.

After a sleepless night, Wu Jian hurriedly walked in the wilderness, and waited until he reached a long-abandoned village before stopping, which was the meeting place agreed with Yang Zheng.

After waiting here for three days, Wu Gan, who was worried about Yang Zheng's safety, finally saw his figure.

Yang Zheng was so foul of smell that he slipped out of the city while lying in the car transporting the corpse.

"This ancestor of the Mo Zhi family is too ruthless, almost turning the entire Jinfu City upside down, killing and injuring an unknown number of people, and finally let him escape. However, it is rumored that this man was also severely injured and did not live long. As soon as they met, Yang Zheng said excitedly.