After listening to Yan Wushuang's words, Mu Yi did not act immediately, but frowned. His character has never been the kind of asking for trouble. Although Zhen Ping'er is not a stranger with him, he can't be regarded as a friend. After all, in the two months on the mountain, they said less than ten words.
"Muyi, you are also a big husband. Since you caught her here, you should send her back to Yangcheng so that you don't owe her."
Seeing that Muyi seemed unmoved, Yan Wushuang finally said loudly, and even did not hesitate to annoy Muyi.
"Well, where did she happen? And what else do you know?" Mu Yi finally nodded.
Yan Wushuang was overjoyed when she saw Muyi's promise. She quickly said what happened after the separation. It turned out that the two had been separated from Muyi for less than half a day. Zhen pinger's master stopped them and accused Zhen pinger of being unfilial and betraying her.
Zhen Ping'er didn't explain anything at that time. She just whispered to Yan Wushuang and told her to run quickly. Unexpectedly, her Master heard the voice, so she directly started to catch Yan Wushuang.
At this time, Zhen pinger made a bold move, but her master's strength far exceeded her and easily defeated her. As for Yan Wushuang, naturally, she was deeply in love with Zhen pinger's sisters and refused to leave. As a result, she was also hurt. When Zhen pinger's master wanted to kill her, Zhen pinger suddenly showed some secret skill and temporarily trapped her master.
Yan Wushuang also knew that she could not save Yan Wushuang with her strength. Thinking that she had just separated from Muyi for a long time, she turned to track Muyi. She believed that as long as she knew Muyi, she could definitely save Zhen Ping'er with Muyi's strength.
So she followed the road that Muyi left. Although the heavy snow covered all traces, fortunately, it was an official road all the way, and there was no fork in the road. In addition, she knew where Muyi was going for a long time, so she didn't have to worry about chasing the wrong one.
However, she ignored her injury and stumbled all the way. With her last will, she finally came to the town. Then she couldn't hold on and fainted in the street. Fortunately, the place where she fainted was not far from the inn where Muyi was located. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be more beautiful female corpses in the street tomorrow.
Although Mu Yi doesn't know why Zhen Ping'er's master wants to kill her, according to Yan Wushuang, the other party seems to be insane and crazy, and such people usually have no reason to speak of. Even if Zhen Ping'er is really killed, it's not impossible.
"Do you have something close to Zhen Ping'er?" Mu Yi finally asked.
"Personal thing? Is this hairpin OK? She gave it to me." Yan Wushuang took off the hairpin with difficulty.
"Yes." Muyi took it and nodded. From this golden hairpin, Muyi felt two breath, one thick and one light. The light one is unparalleled, and the thick one is Zhen Ping'er.
This kind of intimate thing is infected by the breath for a long time, so it will naturally take its owner's breath, but ordinary people can't feel it, but it is clearly visible in the eyes of Muyi.
Then, Mu Yi called insect a and B to guard Yan Wushuang, and then took years bamboo and left quickly.
"Bottle, you will be fine."
Yan Wushuang watched Muyi disappear and whispered silently at the bottom of her heart.
At night, the world was white, especially in the wilderness. Fortunately, the heavy snow had stopped. Muyi walked on the snow without trace, like a light smoke, and disappeared quickly.
On the way, it is natural that vigorous steps are the most suitable. Almost every step, Muyi can feel the fluctuation of the earth. This is the induction only when the vigorous steps reach a certain depth. Muyi obviously couldn't do this long before going up the mountain, but now he is familiar. Every step seems to become an instinct.
His figure is faster and faster, and the distance between them is farther and farther. There is a kind of artistic conception of shrinking into inches. In this case, his speed can be imagined.
The carriage drove all day. It was only half an hour at Muyi's feet, and then Muyi followed the direction where the two women left. Soon, a broken carriage appeared on the roadside. As for the horse pulling the carriage, it fell into the snow at the moment, but except for a layer of skin and the skeleton below, the flesh and blood of the two horses had disappeared.
Feeling the residual resentment on the horse, Muyi frowned again. Then, he took out the hairpin and began to use the trace. After a short time, Muyi's heavenly eyes opened, and a gray line continued to the distance from the hairpin.
The next moment, Muyi disappeared.
A cold wind blew, the snowflakes flew all over the sky, and the two horses gradually disappeared, leaving only two protruding snow bags.
Muyi tracked all the way according to the breath on the hairpin, and went out for almost dozens of miles before stopping in a wilderness.
"Is it here?" Muyi glanced. Although it was covered with heavy snow, he could still see that it was a desolate place. There were no villages, no trees, and even a steady stream of dead gas under the earth. I'm afraid this is also the main reason why there were no trees here.
There is no doubt that this is a dead place, and Zhen Ping'er's breath disappears here. After all, tracing is not omnipotent. The dead breath here can cover Zhen Ping'er's breath and make the hairpin lose its guiding role.
"Brother, it's fierce here." suddenly, niannu'er drilled out of the bamboo of years and floated beside Muyi, with a little dignified face.
Although the little girl is also a ghost, her breath is extremely pure, and the dead breath here is complex, just like the difference between gemstones and rubble. At the moment, the little girl says it's fierce here. She means it's dangerous and it's a fierce place.
What is the land of great evil? Children have no clothes, no gas, stones do not nourish the earth, too much is irresistible, there is no male or female alone, forcing the Nianming hall, and the oblique Xin is not right on the side, which can be described as a fierce place.
Of course, as Lao Jiaohua said, the quadrupole land can no longer be called a great evil, because there are death and no life, death and forbidden areas. The two are not at the same level at all.
The fierce place is not inaccessible. At least with the current strength of Muyi, it is absolutely qualified to enter.
"Nu'er, find the entrance and let's go in to save people." Mu Yi said simply. In this place, whether his perception or heavenly eye, it's not as good as niannu'er, because it belongs to her instinct.
"Brother, wait for me." niannu nodded, and then disappeared in a flash.
Muyi didn't worry about standing where she was. With the strength of the little girl today, it's easy to escape unless she meets a strong man of the perfect level. As for Zhen pinger's master, she can't be a strong man of the perfect level. If so, Yan Wushuang can't escape even if she is ten times stronger.
Zhen pinger uses the secret method to trap her teacher. With her four rounds of strength, she may be able to trap the second difficult peak for a little while. No matter how high it is, even the secret method can't help. After all, her power is limited.
"Brother, I found it."
Niannu'er deserved to have reached the peak of fierce ghost. She didn't let Mu Yi wait too long, so good news came.
Then, Muyi followed niannu'er to an earth slope. However, when he got close, Muyi found that the earth slope was actually an ancient tomb, but the sea had changed. The ancient tomb had long been buried underground. I'm afraid it would be difficult for Muyi to find it if it wasn't for niannu'er's guidance.
When the masked slate was lifted, a passage suddenly appeared in front of Muyi. Muyi jumped in without hesitation.
The passage was very dry and could not even notice the death. It seemed that it was two different places from before. Muyi went deep with the little girl, and soon came to the main Tomb of the ancient tomb, and then saw Zhen Ping'er.
At this time, Zhen pinger was tied to a stone pillar, her head hung down, her breath was weak to the extreme, her clothes were ragged and soaked in blood, which was obviously caused by whipping with a whip. I think she was severely beaten before Muyi came.
Seeing Zhen Ping'er's tragedy, Mu Yi has no good feelings for the younger martial sister Zhu, who was once involved with Nian. Anyway, Zhen Ping'er in front of her is her apprentice, and would rather be taken away than reveal half of the news about her. Even if some are disobedient, they should not be treated like this.
However, thinking of the other party's unbridled use of prohibition, I'm afraid human nature has long been out of touch with her.
Lao Jiaohua said she was a poor person, but in Mu Yi's eyes, she was a murderable person.
Thinking of this, Muyi no longer hesitated and went directly to Zhen Ping'er. He put his palm on her head and woke her up first. However, at this time, the rope that originally tied Zhen Ping'er suddenly wrapped around Muyi. The rope seemed to have spirit and was as fast as lightning.
Muyi wanted to escape, but Zhen Ping'er who lost the rope has fallen down. If he escaped, Zhen Ping'er must fall to the ground, so he hesitated. Muyi didn't escape after all, but just reached out to hold Zhen Ping'er.
With this hesitation, the rope had wrapped around him, from his feet to his chest. Obviously, this rope is a rare magic weapon. It is not only flexible, but also extremely tough.
"Jie Jie!"
At this time, there was an ugly laugh in the tomb, but strangely, Muyi didn't find anything before. With his perfect strength, it was not normal.
In fact, the reason why Muyi didn't dodge was also intentional, in order to lead the other party out. After all, if you want to control magic tools, you can't stay too far away.
Seeing that Muyi was entangled, the little girl was surprised and quickly came to Muyi. Her little hand had turned into a sharp claw and was about to grasp it towards the rope.
"I'll wait a minute." Mu Yi spoke directly with his mind. Although she didn't understand, the little girl stopped and quickly drilled into the bamboo of years.