"Only you two have seen me, the rest of you can't see me." Fu Yunliu said coldly.

It was a mistake to let them leave Yinjue Yuan last time. This time, everyone who has met him will not have the chance to see the sun the next day.

"Do you think you can kill people and silence them?" Mu Qian said amusedly, "Isn't the last experience and lesson enough to remind you that your academic skills are not good?"

An old man who had lived for more than a hundred years was said by a young girl that he was not good at academics, and a cold light flashed in Fu Yunliu's eyes.

"You little girl, what you say is so unpleasant to me, I need to pull out your tongue and train it properly."

Chi Si looked over with cold eyes, and Fu Yunliu suddenly clenched his fingers at the oncoming coldness.

"You'd better not act rashly. The knives they have in their hands are forest-killing blades. They are specially used to deal with souls at the Soul-binding Department. Once injured, it will touch the spiritual root and pierce the heart, and it will be wiped out." Fu Yunliu reminded the two of them.

One sentence.

Mu Qian and Chi Si looked at each other, but neither made any move.

When Fu Yunliu saw that the two of them were obedient, he turned around and stood in the middle of the round platform with his hands clasped together. He muttered words in a high tone, and blood started to drip from his wrists.

Although his jumping steps were quite funny in Mu Qian's eyes, the magical thing was that Mu Qian knew exactly where he would step next.

"He's making a sacrifice."

But what this dance is about is the evil god sacrifice unique to Wuzhou Continent. By sacrificing one's own body, you can gain power. Because it is too evil, it has long been classified as a forbidden technique.

When Mu Qian was capturing a sinner, he happened to see that man fighting with all his strength, and then he realized that there was such a magic in the world.

"Come here to offer sacrifice?" Chi Si stared at the person opposite.

Mu Qian understood in her heart that the Demon Purification Tower cannot be summoned by those who are not strong enough.

That's why the Pure Demon Pagoda is the treasure of the Suoling Pavilion, and cannot be held by any previous pavilion masters.

After she became the Young Pavilion Master, her master also intended to teach her the formulas and exercises.

But Naihe took over this thing, which meant that she completely took over all affairs in the cabinet. However, she was too playful at the time, and many of the techniques she learned were not the essence.

So the master pushed back the matter of the Demon Purification Tower.

"He wants to gain the power to control the Demon Purification Tower." Mu Qian said coldly.

Chi Si looked at it clearly and said, "It's hard to be able to jump so high at such a young age."

As the man above him jumped step by step, the blood on his wrist fell down. When he just touched the white marble table, sharp swords shot out from all directions and hit the life gate with absolute power.

These sudden attacks interrupted Fu Yunliu's movements. He was busy dealing with these attacks and could only stop his movements.

Mu Qian grabbed Chi Si's hand with excitement on her face, "Did he lose his temper and get retribution?"

They came here quietly, and the mechanism in the tomb was not triggered at all. Why is this Fu Yunliu's painting style so wrong?

"I suffered retribution from the tomb owner." Chi Si looked at the somewhat embarrassed old man opposite.

From the maple forest to here, it is enough to see that the temperament of the tomb owner is probably not someone who likes to have dirty places touched. Otherwise, he would not have triggered the mechanism the moment Fu Yunliu's blood fell.

If it were him, he wouldn't like his place to be dirty.

"You deserve it." Mu Qian snorted.

If it weren't for Fu Yunliu who seemed to know a little bit about this place, they wouldn't have acted out this scene with him, just watching him act like a monster and get away with it.

"Go ahead, I can't stand it anymore." Mu Qian pushed back.

The humanoid clone behind them, transformed by Fu Yunliu's spiritual energy, saw this and said, "Stop talking."

Mu Qian did a roundhouse kick, and the "two people" completely disappeared in the air, and the dagger that fell to the ground was sizzling red.

"The tiger doesn't show off its power." Mu Qian sneered coldly.

Now that Fu Yunliu is useless, it's time for them to take action.

"You go deal with him, and I'll find the place where the treasure is hidden." Mu Qian patted Chi Si on the shoulder, "It's a 50-50 split."

As the man spoke, he disappeared at the end of the corridor, disappearing very quickly.

Seeing this, Chi Si shook his head helplessly and could only act according to her arrangement.

If we don't deal with the person as soon as possible and go look for her, I don't know what kind of trouble she might get into.
Chapter completed!