For several days, Meng Sheng cultivated quietly, but at this moment, the Skeleton Dao Man who was in the Death Swamp had an ugly face.

"Bastard, can't you even find a trace of the murderer!"

The Skeleton Daoist pointed to the three Nether Sect disciples in front of him and reprimanded.

The three disciples trembled, and the word 'Netherworld' was written on their clothes, and one of the young disciples stood up and said with his fists clenched.

"The elder is angry, it is indeed not that his subordinates are incompetent, but that the murderer is too cunning. We have been exploring this place for several days, and only found the ashes of Wang Fenggongzi and Zhao Yan, the murderer seems to know that we are investigating, and the corpses have been destroyed before this, and the nearby Fang Market has arranged for relevant disciples to investigate, but to no avail. ”

This is not to say that it is okay, this statement suddenly made the skeleton Daoist let out an earth-shattering roar.

Under this roar, the three of them knelt directly on the ground, trembling.

After a long roar, the Skeleton Daoist glanced at the three of them.

"Continue to check for me, no one can let go, the nearby markets, check them for me one by one!"

"If you can't find the murderer of my son, the three of you are waiting to bury my son!"

When the three of them heard this, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and their mouths kept shouting, 'Elder calm his anger.' ’

"Alright, you three get out of here!"

Seeing that the three of them were already frightened, the skeleton Taoist said sharply.

After hearing this, the three of them hurriedly left with a stream of urine.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my son in the territory of my Nether Sect, I will catch you and crush your bones to ashes. ”

As soon as the words fell, the skeleton Daoist flashed and left the place.

Ten days have passed again.

On this day, Meng Sheng was cross-legged on the bed, his eyes had already opened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that this time I would actually go all out and cultivate this "Four Styles of Sword Chopping" to the Great Perfection, which is also a blessing. ”

After speaking, a trace of weirdness appeared on his face again.

"This mysterious substance has been fully absorbed by my dantian, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, but I actually inadvertently caused the devouring power of the Five Infant Devouring Demon Skill to have a corrosive effect, but I don't know how powerful it is?"

That's right, after thirteen consecutive days of cultivation, the mysterious substances left by the toxins in Meng Sheng's body were all absorbed by his dantian, and perfectly integrated into the condensation qi mass in his body, making the vitality in his body have a corrosive effect.

Between the groans, Meng Sheng couldn't help but smile here.

At this moment, I really wanted to let out a long howl and vent the joy in my heart, but I was still held back.

"If that Wang Feng is still alive, it is estimated that he will be half dead at this moment, but although he has gained a lot this time, he has also offended the Netherworld Sect, so he should be careful. ”

At the thought of the Netherworld Sect, Meng Sheng had a headache.

In the past few days, the Netherworld Sect seems to be getting more and more crazy, and the intensity of the investigation is getting stronger and stronger, and it has slowly extended to the interior of Fang City, which also makes Meng Sheng hesitate.

"It's definitely not okay to stay here now, if I find out about the city, I won't be able to escape at that time. This city itself is also opened by the Netherworld Sect, if you accidentally find out that it is me, it will be over, it is better to hurry up and leave this place as soon as possible. ”

In the murmur, a storage bag appeared in a faint flash in Meng Sheng's hand.

"It's all Wang Feng and Zhao Yan's things, it seems that it can't be handled, you have to find a place to bury it, and the flying sword has to be discarded, now it's so strict, these are all evidence. Saying that, Meng Sheng's eyes were painful, but he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't keep this hot thing.

So that night, Meng Sheng carefully found a vacant land, and after observing that there was no one around, he buried the storage bag, leaving only the spirit stones and pills of the two people and some talismans, and all the other things were buried.

On the second day, Meng Sheng cleaned up, and his face was changed with a new mask, and since he was disfigured that year, Meng Sheng has been relying on the mask to cover it.

"It's better to get out of here quickly, lest you live right and wrong. With that, Meng Sheng left the room.

Not long after, Meng Sheng came to the teleportation array in Fang City, which was the formation leading to the outside world.

After a tense cross-examination, Meng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief that nothing had been found out by the guards.

After all, these days, the guards who checked are also a little numb, there are so many people coming and going in Fang City every day, and the murderer has not been caught, so they all think that the murderer has already left.

Therefore, this time it is not considered that the inventory is very strict, and even if the inventory is strict, Meng Sheng has already disposed of the items, and the corpse was destroyed at that time, and it is more difficult to find himself than to ascend to the sky.

After walking out of Fang City, Meng Sheng did not stay, and with the map he bought in Fang City, he always wanted to set off northeast, and that was the direction of the Han Wu Empire.

......

At the same time, not long after Meng Sheng left, he was on a high mountain about a thousand miles away from the Netherworld Sect.

The Skeleton Elder was standing at this moment with a figure-eight eyebrows, a goatee, and a face shaped like a horse's face.

At this time, this person is closing his eyes, the five fingers of his right hand are calculating something, and his left hand is smeared with a trace of pitch-black on his fingertips.

"Brother Miaofeng, I don't know what happened?" asked the Skeleton Elder as he looked at the person in front of him.

As the Skeleton Daoist asked, the Miao Feng Daoist did not respond, but continued to calculate, and after about a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Skeleton, you have given too few clues, even if I activate the Divine Arithmetic, it will be difficult to find it, unless I ....... Speaking of this, Miao Feng Dao was stunned.

"Unless what?" said the Skeleton Daoman's eyes.

"Ahem!"

Saying that, the Miaofeng Daoist coughed deliberately, and his eyes stared directly at the Skeleton Daoist.

"Okay, you're a wonderful wind, it turns out that you are fighting this idea, you are simply robbing by fire. Seeing this, the Skeleton Daoist still didn't understand, it was obvious that the Miaofeng Daoist was asking for benefits, and he suddenly became angry.

Hearing this, Miaofeng Daoren's eyes flashed slightly, his expression remained unchanged, he touched his goatee, and said: "Where is the skeleton Daoist, you don't know, every time you launch the divine arithmetic, the damage to me can be great, this is a leak of heavenly opportunities, and the light is to be cultivated, and this is the ...... But it's damaging to my longevity. ”

When the skeleton Taoist heard this, he was angry, but after all, he had something to ask for, so he gritted his teeth.

The storage bag shimmered, and a tower-shaped magic weapon fell into his hand.

"Okay, Miaofeng Daoyou, I know that you have lost a lot, as long as you can calculate the murderer of my son, this thing is yours. ”

When the Miaofeng Dao people heard this, their eyes couldn't help but look at the tower-shaped magic weapon, and their eyes were filled with greedy gaze in an instant.

"Ahem...... Since the Skeleton Daoist is willing to take out the Soul Locking Tower, then I will help the Daoist with this. ”

Speaking of Miaofeng Daoren, his expression was straight, and three copper coins appeared in his hand, and his left hand smeared the black substance on the copper coin, and then raised his right hand and pressed the three copper coins on his eyes.

After a while, he put down the copper coin, and paper and pen appeared in his hand again.

After painting, Meng Sheng's appearance was depicted on the paper.

"This son is the murderer of your son, called Meng Sheng, but this son's appearance seems to be disfigured, so it can only be portrayed like this. ”

Saying that, the Miaofeng Daoist gave the paper painting to the skeleton Daoist, and the skeleton Daoist took it and looked at it, his face cold.

I saw that the characters depicted above were exactly the same as Meng Sheng who was in a hurry at the moment, except that the face only had hideous facial features and a simple mask.

"I've finally found you, thank you Miaofeng Daoyou. Putting away the paper painting, the skeleton Taoist clenched his fists and thanked him.

As he spoke, he handed the Soul Lock Tower in his hand to the Miaofeng Dao people.

Miaofeng Daoist took the Soul Lock Tower, directly put it into the storage bag, and said with a happy expression: "Skeleton Dao people are polite, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and do their part." ”

When the skeleton Taoist heard this, his expression was cold and said, "Since the murderer has been found, I won't stay longer, and I'll come back to visit Daoist friends another day." ”

Hearing this, Miao Feng nodded, but did not keep it, knowing that the skeleton Dao people were eager for revenge at this moment.

"Oh, that's right!" the Miaofeng Daoist suddenly reminded, "This son is heading northeast at the moment, and at this moment he is already approaching the border under the jurisdiction of the Netherworld Sect, close to the territory of the Guiyuan Sect. ”

"Guiyuan Sect?" the Skeleton Daoist heard this, and a serious cold light flickered, "Thank you Miao Feng Daoist for reminding you and say goodbye." ”

After saying that, the skeleton Dao man flashed and chased in the northeast direction.

It wasn't until the Skeleton Daoist left that the Miaofeng Daoist suddenly frowned slightly.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to help the Skeleton Dao Man this time, why I suddenly feel uneasy. The Miao Feng Dao man muttered, and then took a deep breath, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, a monk with a condensing mirror, isn't that Skeleton Dao man still helpless?"

As he spoke, the Miaofeng Dao people disappeared.