C68

Chapter 68 - Stealing Spirit Stone (1)

Suddenly, a mysterious black shadow appeared at the other end of the tunnel. The tiny figure staggered as it thought about the two of them.

Immediately, Mu Wanjun polished the fire piston in her hand.

The moment the light came on. Mu Wanjun and Jin Yulie saw Little Bun walking towards them at the same time.

Steamed Bun's face was covered in blood. He looked extremely sinister and terrifying!

Seeing that, Mu Wanjun's heart was in a mess, she did not have much time to think, and immediately ran over.

But Jin Yulie stopped Mu Wanjun.

His voice was low and deep as he said in a low voice, "That's not Ah Mu!"

Mu Wanjun turned and looked at him in disbelief.

Jin Yulie took the lead and moved like lightning. A strong gust of wind from his palm struck that skinny figure.

The berserk palm wind surged in the path, causing Mu Wanjun to be unable to open her eyes.

As for the opposite side, the figure of Jin Mu stood firmly against this violent palm, and suddenly, the entire passageway resounded with strange laughter.

Laughter, it sounded like the cries of ghosts, and it also sounded like the cries of Kids. Mu Wanjun only felt her hairs stand on end, and goosebumps continuously formed on her skin.

Mu Wanjun saw that even she was unable to stand when she was hit by the palm wind, but the shadow was still able to glide towards her as if she was on flat land.

The corner of Jin Yulie's mouth suddenly curved into an understanding smile.

He abruptly withdrew his palm wind.

"What are you doing!" Seeing that there was no distinction between friend or foe, he stopped.

Jin Yulie spoke to the figure in a clear voice, "Elder Feng, how have you been?!"

Elder? Mu Wanjun looked at the figure in shock, and suddenly remembered the Mist Elder that she had met before.

When the shadow saw that his identity had been exposed, he muttered something uninteresting.

He spun on the ground, regaining his original appearance.

Jin Yulie waved his finger, and all the oil lamps around the path were immediately lit up.

Only now did Mu Wanjun clearly see this so called Elder Feng.

He was a tall and thin old man, with a white beard. He wore a large, loose robe on his body, like a bamboo pole to dry clothes.

His hair was sparse and he wore a small bun on the top of his head. He wore a thin bamboo hairpin.

He looked at them and suddenly laughed.

"Why are you so kind to come specifically to see me, the son of the old man?"

You know him? Familiar?

After being stunned for a moment, she blurted out towards That person, "Where is my son?"

Speaking of this, Elder Feng's smile suddenly became even more brilliant.

"Is that little devil your son? He's simply too interesting. "

Then, he shook his head and looked as if he was dissatisfied with Jin Yulie, "That little brat is much more interesting than you. Look at you, he's already so old, and is still so cold. Really, I don't want to play anymore, I'm leaving."

Like a gust of wind, he swiftly flew away.

"Hey!" "Don't go, wait a minute, you still haven't told me where my son is."

"Stop shouting, the people have already left."

"Hey, since you know him, why don't you ask him where my son is?" Mu Wanjun could not help but blurt out her grievances, but when she raised her head and saw Jin Yulie's expression, the volume of her voice gradually decreased.

Whenever she encountered something related to buns, she would go berserk. As expected, she almost forgot that the other party was Jin Yulie just now.

Thinking about the people that she had lived two lifetimes, she had also lived on the edge of a blade when she was in the underworld before, she had never been afraid of anyone. But inexplicably, she felt a strange feeling towards Jin Yulie.

Originally, he thought that Jin Yulie would say something, but he didn't. His cold eyes swept across her face and went to the side.

The door on the other side was still faintly visible in the dim light.

And Jin Yulie seemed to be even more familiar with the way here than her.

After opening the door, that group of bamboo forest that relied on the Spirit Stone for their soil appeared in front of the two.

Seeing bamboo forest, Mu Wanjun rushed in first, anxiously searching all over bamboo forest.

Jin Yulie stood in the middle of the bamboo forest and looked around quietly.

It was very quiet here, even the sound of feathers brushing against each other could be heard. But no matter how loud Mu Wanjun shouted, no one replied her.

"No one!" "Impossible!"

"Why didn't you help me find it? "You promised me you would take care of my son, so I agreed to stay behind for you …"