Hotaru tried countless ways to escape, but all failed without exception, and she was trapped in the room for two whole days, and even half a figure never came, and the entire room was enchanted, and Hotaru couldn't get out at all.

There was only a pot of water in the room, and there was nothing else to eat, and Hotaru almost thought that the person who captured him was trying to starve herself.

Can't, can't die, Firefly has always warned herself, I still have so many things to do, and my mother hasn't been found, I can't be starved to death like this. Fortunately, the mystic art of the Zhule tribe is mysterious and unpredictable, and Yingyue happened to practice the method of avoiding dust, but he was still safe and sound without eating grains for three or five days, so he calmed down and practiced the heart method silently on his knees.

Late at night another day, I saw the door of the room opened, and staggered into an old man who bowed down and shrunk back, with white hair, the old man walked into the room very clumsily, his face covered most of his face, and he couldn't see his original face, Firefly Yue sat on the wooden couch, although his body did not move, but his hand had tightly clasped the wooden thorn, staring at the old man.

The old man seemed to be weak, and slowly carried a wooden box to the table, and the enchantment outside the room seemed to be nothing, which showed that this old man had a unique skill, and was not as gray as he looked.

The old man slowly opened the wooden box, took out a few things to eat, then turned to look at Firefly Yue, and said, "Eat some, with your little mystic art, how long can you last?"

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant, and the breath is full of disdain. Firefly Yue has always been unscrupulous, and the anger of many days has been squeezed for a long time, this is listening to the old man looking down on himself so much, he immediately burst out with resentment, and stabbed at the old man with a wooden thorn on his wrist.

But seeing that the old man just turned on one side and dodged over, as if brushing away a speck of dust, he didn't fight back, and continued to take out the dishes in the wooden box as if nothing happened, and put them on the wooden table the same. Firefly Yue's stab, half temptation, half real killing, one round is immediately superior, and Firefly immediately understands that he is not this old man's opponent at all.

The old man smiled coldly while taking out the dishes, and said, "You are worthy of Ah Quan's daughter, you have the same temperament as your mother." With this sentence, the emotions that had been piled up for a long time ignited by the fireflies, so he no longer cared about anything, took a few steps forward and raised his hand to grab the old man's collar, and asked sharply: "Who are you? How do you know my mother?, is it you, imprisoned my mother under the cliff, is it you?"

Between the beards and hair on the old man's face, two eyes were exposed, and those two eyes shot out a cold gaze like a poisonous snake, he looked at Hotaru Yue opened his mouth and laughed twice, the hoarse smile claimed this terrifying face, Hotaru Yue had a moment of fear and almost wanted to let go of him. But then, before Firefly Yue had time to see how the old man made a move, he was already thrown up by a thick mystic support and slammed into a flower pot and wooden pavilion.

The entire wooden pavilion was smashed down by Firefly, dozens of flower pots on the pavilion were smashed down, and they were broken all over the ground, and Firefly Yue's arm was also scratched by several flower pot fragments.

The old man sat on a wooden stool unhurriedly, and said slowly: "Hand over the heart method of Mo Dao Soul to me, otherwise, you will be like your stubborn mother, you will be imprisoned for the rest of your life, and life is better than death." Hearing this, Hotaru suddenly remembered that the animal skin scroll left by his mother said that the person who imprisoned him had a very obvious scar on the back of the villain's neck, so why not see if the back of the neck of the person in front of him really had that scar.

Thinking like this, Hotaru Yue got up desperately and shouted: "Sure enough, it's you, sure enough, you imprisoned my mother, you let my mother out, you ....." Before she finished speaking, she just wanted to rush forward to find an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to look at the back of his neck, but before she approached the old man's side, she saw the old man gently raise his hand, and Firefly Yue seemed to be locked by Qianjun's gravity, and was thrown to the corner of the bed on the other side.

Hotaru Yue was extremely angry, staring at the old man viciously. Since it is impossible for him to even get close to him, let alone look behind him.

The old man's expression did not change, he stood up calmly, and said: "If you want to live, hand over the exercises of Mo Dao Soul to me as soon as possible, you have to remember that I am not so patient every time." After saying that, he still stooped down and walked out of the room.

Hotaru Yue reluctantly sat up, ignoring the collar that had been stained with blood, he looked at the messy room, endured the pain and slowly took out the small cloth bag in his arms, held it tightly in his hand, and the resentment in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

If the king of the Zhaoque Palace got the news that the Zhongyin of the Zhule clan should respond, the secret agent learned that Mo Dao Soul was very suspicious, and only assigned Zheng Ci and Suo Zhong to deal with him outside, and he himself would never come forward easily unless he had to do so, and it was not so easy to capture Mo Dao Soul in one fell swoop.

For example, the king pondered for a while, summoned Mo Yan, and said: "You also go to Zhufenghai, this king knows that Mo Dao Soul has a unique method that can solve almost all the enchantments in the world, and the Han Thunder Imperial Monarch is good at going down to the mysterious enchantment, you go to Zhufeng Hai to inform a few royal monarchs, spread the news, and let the people of the Zhule tribe think that there is a unique enchantment in Longting's residence, and if he Mo Dao Soul can't untie it, lure the enemy to come as soon as possible." ”

Mo Yan listened to the order, made preparations, stayed in the mountain feather to protect the palace, and also rushed to the bamboo wind sea.

In less than ten days, Mo Yan had just arrived at the Bamboo Wind Sea, when the sky was already dark, and Mo Yan was also hungry, so he came to a noodle shop that had not yet closed to eat something.

After waiting for a while, the guy served the bowl, and the desert goose ate a few bites like a cloud, and in a blink of an eye, he suddenly saw a figure in light green clothes hurriedly walking through the window of the noodle shop and flashing. Just in a flash, through the clear moonlight, Mo Yan had already seen that the figure was Ling Lu'er.

Mo Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised, she couldn't think of how this Ling Lu'er would appear in Zhufenghai, when did she come out of the palace here?

Mo Yan frowned, so he didn't care about eating noodles, hurriedly paid for noodles, and with a slight dip from the window, he was already outside the noodle shop.

Originally, Mo Yan planned to greet Ling Lu'er to ask in person, but when she saw that Ling Lu'er's figure seemed to be a little hidden, and she was still carrying a cloth bag, I didn't know what she was going to do?