Lin Miao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't fight with you." Mu Wushuang shook his head and stared at Lin Miao: "If you get hit on the Wood Man Art, you can't help it. Mouse, you don't have enough Taoism. This kind of spell is simply unsolvable for you!" Lin Miao nodded, then glanced at Mu Wushuang, and suddenly remembered something: "Mu, where is the ghost handprint on your wrist?"

Mu Wushuang didn't say anything, but stared at Lin Miao. Lin Miao only felt that there was a silver needle in his mind, sorting out his chaotic thoughts bit by bit. At this time, Lang Qin sneered in Lin Miao's ear: "I have a poor alcohol tolerance, and it's true that I have drunk too much, but a small meat monk dared to trick on my illusion in front of me. It's really a big deal on Tai Sui's head!"

Lin Miao calmed down and asked Lang Yi, "Brother Lang, what happened just now?" Lang Yi explained in a low voice, "This guy is very cunning, he used double illusion on you - the first time was the divine envoy named Di, and the second time was Mu Wushuang. It would be difficult to grasp the flaws of two sets of illusion at the same time, but it seemed that it would not stump Brother Lin..." Seeing that he had been exposed, Rou Luo Seng jumped directly to Mu Wushuang and shouted, "You dare to come over, I will take this kid's life!"

Lin Miao took a deep breath and stared at the Rou Luo Seng without saying anything. Instead, Lang Yi smiled and encouraged him, "Then you just do it! You have seen him when he killed the Demon-relieving look last night. Although he is not awake now, you can have the ability to kill him?" The Rou Luo Seng's eyes flashed a little panic and hesitated for a moment. Lang Yi immediately took a step forward and stretched out his right hand to grab the Rou Luo Seng's neck.

However, Lang Yi had not completely lost his alcoholism and his skills were much slower. Rou Luo Seng twisted his body to avoid Lang Yi's right hand, then jumped through the window and escaped from the room, and Lin Miao immediately flew to chase him. Rou Luo Seng had just gained a foothold in the yard, and Lin Miao's Gangling finger had already hit his back. Rou Luo Seng resisted the severe pain on his body and directly used the technique of Tengyun to escape from the sky.

But when the Meat Luo Seng had just left the ground, he immediately felt his right foot tightening - Luo Rui's long whip had already wrapped around his ankle. Luo Rui sneered and shouted loudly: "I still want to run when I'm here?!" Luo Rui swung his right hand back with all his strength. The Meat Luo Seng fell heavily on the bluestone ground like a fly being slapped. Then Luo Rui stepped on the Meat Luo Seng's back, and blood splashed out from the Meat Luo Seng's mouth, almost spitting out all his internal organs.

Lang Qie came behind Luo Rui with the man Wang Jian in his arms and said, "Senior Luo wants to kill him?" Luo Rui looked at the struggled meat Luo Monk and sneered and nodded: "Yes, but that depends on whether you have finished asking. If you have finished asking, I will do it directly." Lang Qie replied without hesitation: "Senior Luo please wait, I do have something to ask him."

Luo Rui nodded and said, "Then you have to hurry up, otherwise he will run away as soon as I raise my foot." Lang Yi and Lin Miao walked to Luo Rui one after another. Lang Yi snorted and stretched out his finger: "I want to run? He is not capable!" After that, Lang Yi slashed his right index finger behind the meat Luo Monk, and then quickly drew a demon talisman. Lin Miao and Luo Rui looked at the demon talisman drawn by Lang Yi with curiosity: Unlike the Taoist talisman drawn by Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing, the talisman drawn by Lang Yi was like a group of demons dancing around, like a beast with fangs, and the words on the talisman were even more strange and rare.

Lin Miao couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lang, what are you painting behind him? It looks quite evil!" Lang Yi explained casually: "This spell is called a Buyi Condom, which can make him unable to use his divine power and become a mortal desolate person." After that, Lang Yi signaled Luo Rui to let go of his feet and picked up the Boluo Monk, who looked at Lang Yi with a panic look on his face.

A cold and evil smile appeared on the corner of Lang Qi's mouth: "What do I ask you? You'd better answer honestly, so that I might be able to give you some pleasure, otherwise..." Luo Rui thought about it and said excitedly: "Young Master Lang, let me question him with you. It's good to learn how to interrogate prisoners." Lin Miao smiled awkwardly: "Then I'd better go and see the wood. Interrogating prisoners is not my strength."

As Lin Miao returned to the room, the heat on Mu Wushuang's body had subsided a lot, but his right arm was still trembling slightly. Lin Miao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mu Wushuang and sighed: "Mu Tou, if you know your virtue, you should cry again." As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone tapping on the tiles on the roof. Lin Miao looked up at the roof: "Who is this time? You are good at light skills." Then Lin Miao came outside quietly and flew to the roof. When he saw the person hiding behind the roof, Lin Miao couldn't help but be stunned: "Miss Gu Xin? Are you back?"

Gu Xin nodded with a frosty face: "Die hooligan, if you dare to expose my whereabouts, you will die!" Lin Miao smirked and said, "Is it okay if I don't tell Brother Tingmu? Miss Gu Xin, do you have anything to tell us?" Gu Xin looked at Lin Miao angrily, pursed her lips and said slowly: "You have seen the magical methods just now?"

Lin Miao thought for a while and asked her, "Is that illusion of the Meat Luo Monk? It's really a bit powerful..." Gu Xin gave Lin Miao a blank look, obviously suppressing the anger in his heart: "It's not an illusion, but the words he said! Gods can indeed control the whereabouts and even fate of mortals, but they just cannot achieve immediate results." Lin Miao took a deep breath and scratched his head: "Miss Gu Xin, can you explain it clearly?"

Gu Xin shook his head, sighed and turned his eyes twice: "I'll tell you this: Your life is smooth sailing. As long as the gods move their fingers, they can make you miserable for a lifetime, or even worse..." Lin Miao nodded thoughtfully and said, "So that's the case, trouble..." Gu Xin stared at Lin Miao, and then whispered: "Not only that, everyone around you will become martyrs-dead hooligans. If the superiors want to deal with you, not only your family, but also Miss Long and Miss Su will be implicated by you, so you have to think it through."

Lin Miao slowly squatted down, looked up at Gu Xin and said, "As a monster, is Miss Gu Xin afraid of the gods in the Heavenly Court?" Gu Xin looked at Lin Miao with a look on his face, frowned and shook his head: "It's okay for me to be alone, I'm worried that I will implicate others..." When he said this, a trace of guilt flashed across Gu Xin's face. Lin Miao immediately understood what Gu Xin meant, lowered his head and smiled and said, "It turns out that Miss Gu Xin was afraid of implicating us, so he insisted on leaving."
Chapter completed!