Chapter 170 Chaos

There are three kinds of murderers in the world, one is for money, one is for love, and the other is for fame. The first two are still common, but the latter one is rare, and this kind of famous murderer is not a general person.

This dead old man is the last kind of killing people, but he is a prime minister, and who in the world doesn't know that the prime minister can't kill people.

But the dead old man was confused by his name. Niu Wushuang was a master, and he was also a master, but he was not skilled and could not compare with Niu Wushuang, so he killed people. Obviously, he was better than Niu Wushuang at this point, but he himself also paid an extremely heavy price.

The master can't kill, can't do evil, otherwise he will be punished by God. The face of the dead old man, that is, after he killed, became like this.

"Say, what's the matter with me this time?" The dead wood old man walked over and sat on a soft collapse and asked.

"Well, I want to know who killed Shi Jia San?" Killing said.

The dead wood old man picked up the spiritual tea next to him and said, "You know my rules, right?"

Killing nodded, took out a black bag from the storage ring and said, "Here are 2,000 spiritual jade."

"It seems that you have to count more than once." The dead old man said.

"Yes, I need you to help me figure out who killed the three talents of the Shi family, and where is that person now?" Killing said.

The dead old man put away the spiritual jade, and then took out a picture of black light from the storage ring. The stars on it were green, which was very strange.

"Why is it different from the last time?" Killing looked at the picture in the hands of the dead old man and asked.

The dead old man looked up at the killing and said, "That's a seven-star map, which is within the universe. Shijia San is dead and is not in the universe, so we need to use these 72 underworld maps.

The dead wood old man's eyes were slightly closed, his hands pinched the strange magic seal, and his body emitted a flash of faint light.

The spiritual jade placed on the picture slowly floated and clung tightly.

"Brother." Lu Wei walked to Lu Ba and shouted.

Lu Ba turned around and said, "What? Is there still no news from Lu Tianbing?"

Lu Wei shook his head and said, "No, we have searched in and around the disciple's residence. There are only some traces of living, and there is no one."

"Thirtly." Lu Ba looked at the lotus pond in front of him and said.

"Well, the disciples have all the sundries in the house. What Lu Tianbing brought when they went there was well preserved in the disciples' middle... Only people are gone." Lu Wei said.

"Is it gone?" Lu Ba muttered to himself.

Lu Wei stood behind Lu Ba and said nothing.

After a long time, Lu Bacai said, "Lu Tianbing's soul card is not broken, that is to say, he is still alive."

Lu Wei said hesitantly, "Will it... It's him..."

Lu Ba knew what Lu Wei was going to say. He shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Lu Tianbing will not betray the Lu family even if he dies. I believe in this. He must have encountered some trouble. He must send more people to investigate around his disciples and be sure to find their traces."

"Yes."

The disciple lived in the back mountain, the hidden valley. At this time, the hidden valley was extremely lonely. In the seven-star killing array, only Mingyue, Lu Tianbing, and a bodyguard walked carefully.

All of them are gray-faced. If the Mingyue hadn't told them to save spiritual power, I'm afraid they would have turned into a pile of bones now.

"Mr. Mingyue, can you break through this?" Lu Tianbing's face is full of fatigue. In the past few days, only one of the dozens of bodyguards he brought has died.

Mingyue also looked anxious. He looked around closely. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and pointed to the road ahead and said, "Go this way."

"Is it okay?" Lu Tianbing asked.

"No problem." The bright moon nodded.

"Great, Xiao Wu, come on." Mingyue said to the bodyguard.

"Ah..? Me?" Xiao Wu was obviously flattered.

"Yes, didn't you say last time that you still had a sister to take care of? You've been out for so long, I'm afraid your sister..." Mingyue said with concern.

Speaking of his sister, little Wu suddenly became sad.

"Don't be sad, come on, get out of here and you can see your sister." Mingyue patted Xiaowu on the shoulder and smiled.

Little Wu suddenly looked grateful and said, "Thank you, sir, thank you."

"Well, go ahead." Mingyue smiled slightly, and a trace of guilt flashed in Lu Tianbing's eyes next to him.

Xiao Wu walked out step by step according to the road of the bright moon.

"One step, two steps, three steps," Mingyue nervously looked at Xiao Wu's footsteps, with a faint cold sweat on his face.

"Four steps, five steps, six steps." Mingyue and Lu Tianbing's faces were slightly excited, and Xiao Wu's steps also accelerated.

"seven steps, eight steps..." At this time, Xiao Wu suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" Mingyue asked.

"I... I can't move..." Xiao Wu said with a crying voice.

Suddenly, the ground where Xiao Wu was located fluctuated, and Xiao Wu's feet suddenly sank into the soil.

Xiao Wu looked at all this in fear. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted at Lu Tianbing and Mingyue, "Save me, save... I, sir... General Manager..."

Deeper and deeper, Xiaowu has sunk into the ground below his waist. Xiaowu is still struggling, looking at Mingyue and Lu Tianbing pleadingly.

"Brother, thank you, rest in peace." Mingyue looked at Xiao Wu and said.

Xiaowu understood everything in an instant. Mingyue just wanted to explore the way by himself. Even if there was a way, he would go first.

Knowing that he would definitely die, Xiao Wu turned his eyes to Lu Tianbing. At this time, Lu Tianbing still felt a little guilty. He looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of your sister."

There was a trace of gratitude in Xiaowu's eyes, but then he sank to the ground without a trace.

The two looked at Xiao Wu's sinking place and were speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Lu Tianbing said, "Let's do this... Will you be sorry for him?

Mingyue turned her face, looked at Lu Tianbing and said, "Don't you think so?"

Lu Tianbing bowed his head and said no.

Yugui, which was synthesized from Lingyu, fell down, and the dead wood old man slowly opened his eyes.

"Okay?" Killing said.

The dead old man nodded, picked up Yugui and handed it to the killing.

Killing naturally knew how to use it. He put Yugui on his forehead and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, dressed in white, extremely handsome, as green as ink, with indifferent eyes, holding a long sword in his hand, and fluttering like a fairy. This temperament, even killing had to be admired in his heart.

"Qianqiu." Killing said slowly, and Yugui in his hand immediately turned into a wisp of smoke.

"It's really you." Killing said.

"I want to know where he is?" Killing said.

The dead old man nodded and began to perform again.

Soon after, another piece of Yugui appeared, and the killing was held in his hand and put on his forehead.

It was foggy. Yes, the scene seen by the killing was foggy and nothing could be seen.

"Why can't you see it?" Killing and asking.

"Impossible." The dead old man said.

"I really can't see it." Killing looked at Yugui in his hand and said.

"Then what did you see?" The dead wood old man asked.

"It's a vast expanse of white, nothing." Killing said.

The dead wood old man was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "There is only one possibility."

"What?" Killing and asking.

"He is at a Taoist teacher who is higher than me." The old man withered wood narrowed his eyes and said.

"You mean... Is he at the unparalleled master? Killing said.

The old man withered wood changed his face and stood up and said, "What a matchless master? Well, your business is over, so I won't send it."

Killing suddenly in his heart and calling him a matchless master in front of the dead wood old man. Isn't this a slap in the face?

So the killing hurriedly said, "The superior is angry, and he has no other intention. Niu Wushuang is just a cowardly scholar."

After saying these words, killing feels like a different person, but I still have many things to ask for this dead old man in the future. What's wrong with forbearance for a while?

Hearing these words, the old man's face was a little better, but in fact, his face was not very good.