Seeing this posture, the young man wearing the uniform of the deputy commander of the Min Mansion's guards was stunned, "Is this the real power of Guiyuan Qu?"

Seeing this scene, the sitting horses all avoided and retreated.

"Aren't crows supposed to eat carrion? Why would they peck the flesh of living people?"

"Why are there so many crows here?"

"Commander Qin is nearby. These crows were summoned by him, and they all obey Guiyuanqu's command."

"This is the true power of Guiyunqu. Isn't Zhuang Mingyan also capable of Guiyuanqu? Under Qin Commander's music, he is almost vulnerable."



Those crows that couldn't eat it followed the smell of blood all the way to peck the corpses of the dead guards lying on the ground.

Seeing this, the young deputy commander became terrified, and immediately led the people from the Min Mansion down the mountain: "These people were driven here, and they probably couldn't escape. A group of people went to the Priest's Mansion to inform Master Qingyun, and the other Call someone, stay with me at the foot of the mountain..."

"No need, you guys go back, just remember what I told you." Qin Wuyan's voice came through the rain and fog.

The deputy commander's heart trembled violently, "Master Commander!"

Qin Wuyan held the bamboo flute, rode on the horseback, and walked leisurely towards the direction of the mountain: "Just ask Master Qingyun to come over, don't need to disturb the people around, everything you saw today, don't allow any leaks Wind, otherwise, the end will be like them."

Everyone was shocked by that scene just now, how could they dare to speak out, they wished to swear a poisonous oath to prove that they were absolutely tight-lipped.

Qin Wuyan slowly went up the mountain under the eyes of everyone worshiping.

The crows dispersed and it was a mess.

Fresh bones and remains and corpses lay on the ground.

There was only one person, although his clothes were in good condition, but his hair was disheveled, and the top of his head was covered with blood foam. He shrank beside the stone tremblingly, looking at everything under his feet in horror.

"Zhuang! Ming! Yan!" Qin Wuyan's horse walked up to him.

Zhuang Mingyan raised his head slowly, his face was covered with bumps, his hands were bloody, and only half bones remained on the little finger and ring finger of his left hand.

Zhuang Mingyan didn't even care about the pain in his body, he knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed to Qin Wuyan: "Qin Wuyan, Commander Qin, please let me go, I don't want to die... "

"Don't want to die?" Qin Wuyan played with the bamboo flute: "Who would want to die? It's better to live than to die, but why should I let you go?"

"By, by..." Zhuang Mingyan searched around, picked up the two corpses from the ground, picked up the white porcelain bottle sealed with beeswax on the ground, wiped it clean with his sleeve, and used his pair of The bloody hands slammed in front of Qin Wuyan: "Is it okay to rely on this?"

Qin Wuyan glanced at the porcelain bottle indifferently, without the slightest interest in his eyes.

"This is a potion that can prolong life. It is a potion that the wizards of Poison Island have worked hard to concoct. It can cure all kinds of poisons, heal wounds quickly, and it can also make you live forever..."

Qin Wuyan sneered: "What do I want to live forever? Live as an old monster? Besides, who in this world is really immortal? They are all deceiving themselves."

Zhuang Mingyan was dumbfounded, he didn't know what leverage he had to let Qin Wuyan let him live.

Qin Wuyan suddenly said, "Don't you want to know how Min Shuisheng, who fell to the bottom of the cliff with me, died?"

"Why, how did you die?" Zhuang Mingyan covered his bloody face, the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes met the wound, and the pain was like burning, but he looked at the indifferent Qin Wuyan, but he couldn't even breathe Dare to speak too loudly, for fear of losing your life...