For a moment, they couldn't help but feel withdrawing.

But when they thought of the high rewards from the sect, they were a little hesitant.

"Master Jingwu, please rest assured. My Thunder Sect can attract thunder and avoid all the sneaky ones. It is enough to protect yourself. At that time, it can also help the master with one's strength," Shi Bai stood up and spoke slowly.

In the end, he decided not to quit for the time being.

He didn't believe in the Five Thunder Method that was insidious and was not afraid of him.

The most important thing is that Shi Bai is reluctant to give up the rewards from the sect.

If there is really an irresistible danger, you will leave then.

Moreover, his purpose is to verify the authenticity of the news, and he does not have to fight the sneaky.

He left as soon as he came in. When he went back, where did he put his face?

"I will not withdraw from the Beast Control Sect," Shan Yang said.

"The Tsun Guang Sect will not withdraw."

"The Evil Tiger Gang will not withdraw."

...

In the end, no one quit.

Maybe they all have a sense of luck in their hearts.

As the saying goes, there are tall men holding on to the sky.

With Master Jingwu of Xiaomingsi and the Eighteen Martial Monks here, I think even if there is danger, there is enough time for them to leave.

But what they couldn't imagine was that this time the sneaky this time was far beyond their imagination.

"Well," Jingwu shook his head, "Since all donors do not want to leave, I will set up a magic circle nearby to block ordinary sneaky things."

"Remember, don't go out at night, especially after midnight!"

Jingwu gave me some advice and then set up the formation.

Shan Yang stood up and left with Baojiang, whispering, not knowing what deal he had secretly reached.

Zhong Shui of the Ziguang Sect took the initiative to come over and chat with Shi Bai.

"Brother Shi, are you here for that treasure this time?" Zhong Shui said with a smile.

"Treasure? What treasure?"

Shi Bai's heart suddenly broke out.

"Why, don't you know? I heard many people say that every midnight in Liaocheng, there is a shining treasure with a strong spiritual energy, but the entity is still not visible, and it seems that it has never been born."

"Is that true? There is such a strange thing?"

Shi Bai's heart became more and more confused.

The task given to him was to determine whether there was a divine gold in Liaocheng.

There seems to be something related to these two.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Zhong Shui of the Ziguang Sect is also full of doubts.

The task assigned to him by the sect was to determine whether there were rare high-level elixirs in Liaocheng.

Because according to the information they received, someone had seen a red-red magic medicine with his own eyes, with a fragrance spread all over the world for miles, and at least a seventh-level medicine!

It’s just that they didn’t say this kind of doubt, so that they had ulterior motives and thought that they were talking about the same thing.

It's night.

Zhan Wuque sat cross-legged on the bed.

This is a room he found casually.

The city lord's mansion is large and there are many guest rooms.

After all the daytime incidents, he knew that Liaocheng might not be at peace these two days.

The Thunder Sect, the Beast Control Sect and other sects photographed Shi Bai and others, obviously for the purpose of testing.

To put it bluntly, it is to determine whether there is a stunning treasure in Liaocheng.

Only Jingwu and other monks from Xiaoming Temple came simply to solve this sneaky disaster.

Although I don’t know what they are talking about, once the news comes out, it will probably attract many warriors, and it will be even more chaotic by then.

Zhan Wuque opened the window and looked up at the sky.

Tonight, there is no moon, no star is seen, it is pitch black, and you can't see your five fingers.

This is not caused by the environment. Zhan Wuque could see at a glance that this was a large number of dark clouds blocking the starlight.

For a moment, the entire Liaocheng seemed more and more strange and full of ghost energy.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream rang through the night sky.

Zhan Wuque was shocked and rushed over.

When I went over and saw that it was a member of the Fierce Tiger Gang.

The man died in the corner of the backyard, without any injuries, but a big hole was broken in his chest and his heart disappeared.

Others arrived one after another, and Baojiang also rushed over.

"Brother Bao, the third son is dead, it seems that it is not done by anyone!"

A white-faced man trembled.

The corpse on the ground was pale, his eyes were wide open, and red bloodshot was everywhere, looking very scary. How could he not be afraid?

"Damn, these terrible things!"

Bao Jiang was so angry that he cursed.

He brought this little man and killed four of them by Zhan Wuque. Now another one is dead. If this continues, he will be left in no time.

"Master Jingwu is here!"

Someone shouted.

Everyone quickly made way.

"Master, let me show you who did it?" Baojiang hurriedly made way out.

At this time, Shi Bai and Shan Yang had arrived.

Jingwu walked closer, stretched out his fingers and pressed them on the neck of the corpse, then opened his eyelids and glanced, and said something that made everyone feel creepy.

"He has been dead for two days."

"What!"

Baojiang was so scared that he almost jumped up and hurriedly stepped back.

"How is it possible? Sanzi obviously died just now. He is having tea with us this afternoon!"

Baojiang was a little nervous, and fear appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, I remember that in the afternoon, Sanzi and Yilang dragged Kang Hu down," someone next to him hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the man named Yilang's face turned pale and his lips shivered.

Jingwubuyan checked it carefully again, and finally said, "Yes, I have checked it several times. He has indeed been dead for two days. If you don't believe it, you can see."

Jingwu untied the blood-stained robe of the corpse. The skin under the robe had veins visible to the naked eye and a few mottled block marks.

"This is a corpse spot that is forming. It would not have formed so quickly. Maybe it was affected by the environment here," Jingwu shook his head, picked up the corpse's right hand and looked at it, "And, he killed himself."

Only then did everyone see that the right hand of the corpse was covered with dark brown blood.

But it's no wonder they are, because the right hand of the corpse was just pressed down by the corpse, and they can't see it if they didn't take it out.

"What the hell is this!"

Everyone finally confirmed that the third son had been dead for two days and had committed suicide tonight for some reason.

But why did he commit suicide? What is the reason for his appearance like a normal person these two days?

"By the way, who called the scream just now?"

Baojiang suddenly spoke.

"It must be his call. Who else can I have if it's not him?" Jiang Yao couldn't help but say.

"No, it's not the third son. I am familiar with the voice of the third son, and it's definitely not him!"

Baojiang shook his head vigorously.

"Yes, I'm familiar with the voice of the third son, definitely not him!"

"It's not him!"
To be continued...