Ghost Eye of Transmigration

The wolf tribe was very quiet at night, Mu Yi thought of the gloomy dungeon, the terrifying instruments of torture, and the terrifying strange man in the prison, and asked in a low voice, "Where will you lock me up?"

"Don't be afraid, follow me." Gu Xuan's voice was as gentle as ever, which made Mu Yi feel a little at ease.

After walking for a long time, there are fewer and fewer houses nearby, and the feet have turned into a shady wetland. There is a wooden house not far away. There are large reeds in the shallows behind the house. The moonlight is like water, sparkling and beautiful. unreal.

"This is my house." Gu Xuan took Mu Yi into the wooden house. The inside is all wooden, with wooden tables, chairs, and windows, with a woody fragrance. The furnishings are simple yet elegant. The most important thing is the wooden bed with a hanging bed In the middle of the curtain, there is a jade bead emitting a bright white light, which almost illuminates the entire wooden house.

"This is..." Mu Yi looked at the jade bead in amazement, could it be the legendary night pearl?

"This is the dust-proof bead, which is transformed by the shark after death. It will emit light, weak during the day and strong at night. Hold it in the water and breathe freely." Gu Xuan explained.

"After death...to be transformed?" Mu Yi felt a little flustered after thinking about it, and then he thought of Qing Cang's purpose, and asked, "Where are you going to lock me up?" This place is only this big, there are no basements or dungeons look.

"It's right here..." Gu Xuan didn't care about Mu Yi's surprised gaze, "It's getting late, let's rest."

Mu Yi just watched Gu Xuan lie down on a wooden recliner in the corner of the room, and didn't know what to say for a long time. The dust-proof bead seemed to be able to sense sound, and after a long time of silence in the room, it also gradually dimmed the light.

Mu Yi had no choice but to sit on the wooden bed, covered with a white blanket, he was a little afraid of soiling this clean and new thing.

"Qingcang..." Gu Xuan suddenly uttered a voice, and the Pichen Bead also lit up.Mu Yi's heart trembled unavoidably when such a sensitive name was mentioned, he continued: "I don't really want to put you in a dungeon, he is a very good person..."

Gu Xuan fell silent after finishing speaking, but Mu Yi couldn't understand what he said at all, did Qing Cang want to put him in a dungeon?Why did Gu Xuan bring him here?

"Why..." Mu Yi couldn't help asking.

"Go to sleep." Gu Xuan didn't answer, and the room fell into darkness with the silence.

It's not easy to ask any more, Mu Yi lay on the wooden bed covered with soft blankets, staring at Pichenzhu blankly, constantly recalling the picture of his brother Mu Ze, and did not fall asleep until late at night.

Drowsy, feeling someone touching his ankles, Mu Yi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a person at his feet who didn't know what he was doing, and that person's jet-black hair was mixed with a few strands of silver.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yi was a little startled and wanted to pull his foot back, but he felt something was holding him back halfway, and he couldn't move it.

"Don't panic, I have already violated Qingcang's intention by letting you here. If you accidentally go out and be seen by others, I will be very embarrassed." Gu Xuan said, the gentle tone made the bound party feel uncomfortable. Can't bear not to listen.

Mu Yi found that a thin black rope was wrapped around his ankle, and he didn't know where the rope started from after watching for a long time.

Xu Shi saw Mu Yi's doubts, and Mu Yi explained: "This is my black feather, which is integrated with the wooden house. You can move around in the house freely, but you can't go out."

Gu Xuan tied the last knot, "I'll bring you a meal after the meeting."

Mu Yi nodded, the rope was tied neither loose nor tight, and there was fluff on it, so it didn't feel strangled at all.Watching Gu Xuan walk out of the wooden house and close the wooden door, his every move is so gentle and elegant, which is very different from Qing Cang.

Mu Yi stood by the window and looked outside. Outside the window, a reed grew on the bank of a small clear lake. When the wind blew by, the reed made a rustling sound and fell to one side.The scenery is like flowers and brocades. I don't know if the lake can leave the wolf tribe in the past?Will he encounter that electric barrier again?

He was thinking wildly, when he suddenly saw a person sneaking up from a distance, wearing animal skin clothes and trousers, the same as the rest of the Canglang tribe, but he looked around from time to time.

Even Mu Yi could find that the man's behavior was too suspicious. Thinking of hearing that there were often spies from the Yehu tribe sneaking in, he immediately hid himself behind the wooden window and continued to observe.

The man walked straight towards the wooden house, the obvious target was Gu Xuan's house, Mu Yi started to panic, what should I do?What if he finds out?But this wooden house is so big, there is nowhere to hide.

Not long after, the man's footsteps stopped at the door of the wooden house. Mu Yi didn't know what he was doing, and there was no sound for a long time.

Suddenly, with a "creak", the door was pushed open, and the man saw Mu Yi standing in the room at a glance, and was stunned.

Mu Yi has calmed down now, he feels that if this person is really a spy, he should not cause major troubles in the tribe, so it's better to pretend to be stupid and wait for the changes.

"You are?" Mu Yi asked lightly.

The man was stunned for a while before he sneered and said, "Oh...you, are you the human being next to Qing Cang?" He didn't expect Mu Yi to appear here.

"Hmm..." Mu Yi nodded.

"Hehe, I'm... Gu Xuan asked me to get something." The man was shocked for a while, and then his expression immediately returned to calm, and he said it as a matter of course.

"what?"

"Uh... this, let me take this." The man looked around and stepped forward to pick up a clay pot.

Mu Yi remained calm and looked at him quietly, the man picked up the pot and turned around to leave.Mu Yi's left eye suddenly regained his vision, and everything in front of him was extremely clear, and some scenes became a little different.

The orc holding the clay pot turned into a standing jackal, with a black round totem glowing faintly on the shoulder blade, which was shaped like a giant female crouching tiger.And the clay pot in the beast's claw was surrounded by a ray of blue light, which was almost the same as the lamp seen in Qingcang House.

This time it took a little longer for the left eye to recover vision than before, and it returned to darkness after a few seconds. Mu Yi murmured involuntarily: "Tiger...totem..."

The orc had already walked to the door, but when he heard this, his whole body was shocked, he turned his head suddenly and was surprised to find that there were purple lines flowing in the pupil of Mu Yi's left eye, which was strangely beautiful.

"What did you say?" The man smiled gently and leaned towards him step by step.

"No, it's nothing." Mu Yi felt that there was a dangerous aura on him, and quickly shook his head and backed away.

Qing Cang didn't tell anyone other than Gu Xuan about Mu Yi's ability, and the orc guessed that he could see his totem.Originally, he saw him sneaking to Gu Xuan's wooden house, and it was difficult to explain after returning, but now he may have seen this crucial thing, so he must not be kept anymore.

Thinking of this, the man's expression became a little ferocious, Mu Yi also leaned against the wall, unable to retreat, his eyes filled with horror.

"If you really have the ability to see the totem of our Yehu tribe, then you are in big trouble. I have to kill you." The man approached slowly, and he did not know where to conjure a dagger , reaching Mu Yi's fair neck.

This person got closer and saw it more clearly, Mu Yi's skin was as smooth and flawless as agar, his figure was much slimmer than that of an orc, and his small face was full of horror, which almost stimulated the brutal blood in his body.If he was not in the enemy camp and had to kill Mu Yi, it would be a very good toy to bring him back to the tribe. It's just this soft skinned and tender flesh, I don't know how many rounds he can play with.

Mu Yi saw that this man's eyes were full of lust, and that big rough hand had even touched his lower back. The touch made him want to gag, but the cold tip of the knife was on his neck, and he couldn't move.Why is he so useless?I was held against the neck with a knife again and again. This time, I don't know if I can survive...