The golden retriever closed his eyes and stared at it for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, the tiger head in the center of the golden retriever's roar suddenly spewed a thick white mist forward, hiding the entire room in the thick fog.

Even if I spied with my delusional eyes, I could only see within five meters.

The golden retriever roared, "Master, my third innate skill is to make the five miles around me surrounded by dense fog."

"In the dense fog, my speed will increase by ten percent, and I can sense every move in the area covered by the dense fog."

I was slightly shocked.

The covering killing and perception skills, combined with soul attacks and sonic attacks, can definitely make Golden Retriever Roar invincible at the same level!

The most terrifying thing is that this guy has not awakened a large-scale killing move so far.

Whether it's soul attack, illusion, or fog, it's all a secondary kill.

Like the Golden Retriever, a demon beast with a bloodline inheritance will definitely inherit the killing moves of its own life.

The later the killer awakens, the stronger the potential.

Outside the window, a streamer of light came from far and near.

"Brother!"

I went to the first floor, opened the door of the room, and welcomed Ning Yun into the house.

"Senior sister, how are you investigating?"

Ning Yun closed the door with his backhand, took out a long scroll from his pocket, and said with a solemn face: "From the first large-scale death of the Medicine Spirit Sect, until now, I have recorded everything that happened."

"Who the deceased, whether it was a man or a woman, when he died, and for what reason he died, are clearly recorded."

I hurriedly asked, "When you inquired about this information, did anyone notice it?"

"Nope."

Ning Yun said quite confidently: "When I inquired, I asked different people and checked the relevant information."

"A few words of casual inquiry, no one will take it to heart."

I relaxed and began to flip through the file.

The large-scale hunting of the disciples of the Medicine Spirit Sect began fifty years ago.

Fifty years ago, the old sect master of the Medicine Spirit Sect failed to advance to the merger realm, and his skill was greatly damaged, and his longevity was exhausted, and he was taken over by the Dustless Master.

From then on, the Medicine Spirit Sect began to kill people.

In the first year of the old sect master's death, the sect had a total of ten inner disciples of the Jindan stage and two female elders of the Yuan Infant stage died.

This time, the death of the person, the sect records that he died when he went out on a mission, and was killed

Xiu Shu was intercepted and killed by the Daomen people.

The top-level power, as well as the withering of the backbone, made the Medicine Spirit Sect fall from the top sect to the bottom in an instant.

Next, every three years, a Jindan monk died.

Every ten years or so, a primordial infant monk dies.

The Medicine Spirit Sect kept dying, and at the same time, it was constantly absorbing new people, barely maintaining a balance.

In the past fifty years, the law of the dead has basically been ten women and one man.

According to this law, if two more women die, it will be their turn...... I!

The defensive bracelet that the Master of Dust gave me must have been waiting for the day when he would wield a butcher's knife at me!

Elder Liu Yawen is already on the death list.

After that, another woman dies, and it will be my turn.

An inexplicable sense of urgency pressed on my chest, and my breath was stagnant.

After some investigation, Ning Yun had already discovered that something was wrong, and said with a frightened expression: "Senior brother, why do I think that the matter of the dead has little to do with the Badaomen?"

"It should be related."

I analyzed in a condensed voice and said, "The murderer must be someone from the sect, but wielding a butcher's knife at one's own people is too blatant."

"I guess it's someone from the sect who killed people by the hands of the Dao Sect."

"A small number of people were killed or captured alive by the Tyrant Daomen and given to the masterminds behind the scenes."

"Most of them were directly killed by the murderer and blamed on the Badaomen."

Among the sects, there is only one person who can blatantly kill.

The same result that the two of us discussed made Ning Yun pale and couldn't believe it for a while.

"Senior brother, will Master Master really kill us?"

Ning Yun seemed to ask me, but in fact he asked himself in horror.

The most terrible enemy is definitely not the beast in the forest, the sworn enemy who sharpens the knife, but the person close to him who gets along day and night.

This extremely oppressive sense of panic is like a needle hidden in a meal.

If you don't eat, you'll starve to death, and if you eat a needle, you'll be pricked to death.

This fear of waiting for death is extremely depressing and suffocating.

Frightened, Ning Yun said in a panic, "Senior brother, while Master hasn't attacked us yet, we have to find a way to escape!"

I pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes."

"Remember, don't be too obvious when you run away."

"It's best to wait for the recent mission of the sect, you find a field mission that is farthest away from the sect, and then escape all the way to the nearest teleportation array."

"There's the treasure you brought from the Forbidden Lands last time, enough to pay for your ride in the teleportation array."

"Once you step into the formation, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly."

Ning Yun: "Okay! I'll look for the mission when I get back, and we'll go together when the time comes."

"Lest after a person leaves, he will arouse the suspicion of the Master of the Dustless!"

I smiled bitterly and shook my arm, "Senior sister, I can't leave anymore."

"The bracelet given to me by the Master of the Dust seems to be protective, but in fact it is surveillance."

"Once I leave a certain range of the sect, I will definitely be noticed by the Dustless Master."

Ning Yun suddenly realized, and said resentfully, "When the Master Wuchen gave you the defensive bracelet, I felt strange, how could she be willing to give away such a treasure at will!"

"It turns out that this old guy didn't have a good heart from the beginning!"

Scolding is useless, the most important thing is how to survive.

A cluster of flames ignited in my fingertips and burned the paper that Ning Yun had sent.

"Senior sister, I'm afraid the fate between us will end here."

"After you leave me, don't tell anyone about it, or you and I will surely die."

Ning Yun looked at me with tears in her eyes, "Senior brother, since you don't leave, I will stay with you!"

I find it a little inexplicable.

"Senior sister, I can comprehend your affection, but what can you do if you stay?"

Ning Yun was slightly stunned, and was a little embarrassed to say, "I can collect information for you, or...... Do something else."

"Senior brother, since you have been targeted, there are many things that are not suitable for you to do it yourself."

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I arched my hand and said seriously, "Thank you sister for your help, I will be rewarded after the matter is completed!"

If the Master wants to kill me, I can only find a way to kill her!

Even if the chance is slim, you have to break through your scalp and think hard!

In case of good luck and the Dustless Master is killed, I can share the treasures on the vast territory of the Medicine Spirit Sect with Ning Yun.

Ning Yun's face was bitter, "Forget about the reward, it's a blessing that the two of us can live safely."

After sending Ning Yun away, I began to ponder how to deal with the Master Wuchen.