Skilled in managing a house

"You mean that the other party's real intention lies with Xi Hongzi..." Yuan Zhenren said thoughtfully.

"Disciple is not sure, it's just a guess." Shangguan Ning said.

"Xi Hongzi..." Yuan Zhenren raised her head unconsciously and looked at the eight-story building. She frowned deeply and didn't know what she was thinking about.

She stopped making any sound, and no one else dared to disturb her. Shangguan Ning and the four old Taoists stood quietly. After a while, a group of Taoist priests from Baimei Palace came out of the cave.

When they came to Yuan Zhenren, Feng Chongjue bowed and said: "Reporting to Senior Sister, we have searched from the first floor to the eighth floor and even the roof, and we have not found the sloppy Taoist who went in before..."

"An expert is an expert after all..." Yuan Zhenren said with emotion.

The old Taoist with white eyebrows stood aside and whispered: "Xi Hongzi has been famous for a long time... He has reached the realm of mage many years ago... As far as I know, Xi Hongzi has a deep friendship with his junior brother, and he was in Yangchun Temple back then. He has a lot of status... Although he was punished for drinking, I always feel that there is something wrong... Of course, this is a matter for others to watch, and it is inconvenient for us outsiders to interfere..."

"It makes sense..." Mr. Yuan nodded and said, "Experts naturally have their own rules for doing things... Since he has already left, it means he has seen through everything... He did not break the formation directly. Firstly, he was afraid of wasting time. Secondly, It’s because he’s afraid of alerting others…I think he’s already where he should be…let’s not worry about it…”

The old Taoist Baimei nodded, and the other Taoist priests from the White Eyebrow Palace also nodded.

Shangguan Ning, on the other hand, said in a low voice: "Master, I can't contact Master Zhang... Do you think he will run into senior Xi Hongzi..."

She was quite concerned about Zhang Yu and worried that Zhang Yu would make a mistake. The opponent is very strong, even Zhang Yu is very strong, but in a dialogue between powerful people, the outcome is unpredictable.

Once you lose, you will most likely lose your life.

"I heard Zhang Yu describe that opponent. If we meet again, I believe that even if Zhang Yu loses, he will still be able to protect himself. If he can meet Xi Hongzi, there will definitely be no danger... ...Actually, now, even if we want to help him, it's too late..." Yuan Zhenren said with emotion.

Yangchun Guan, in the stone room under Siguo Hall.

Zhang Yu lay weakly on the ground, his limbs completely numb, and he was completely at the mercy of others.

Mr. Han stared at Zhang Yu with a ferocious smile on his face. He put his hand on his lower abdomen, gritted his teeth and pulled out the seven-star knife stuck on it.

He looked at the Seven-Star Sword and praised: "It's such a good thing... I never imagined that you have such a good treasure..."

Zhang Yu remained silent and let Mr. Han say whatever he said.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. I have a way to undo this thing's spell." Mr. Han said confidently: "It's just that if you say it, you won't suffer much... If you don't Say, I will make you miserable and regret coming to this world..."

"What a joke... I don't believe that anyone else in this world can forcibly break the spell of a magic weapon..." Zhang Yu said with disdain.

Although he said this, Zhang Yu knew that there was indeed a way to forcefully break the spell without knowing the spell. Just like my own Jiuxuan Mirror, it has this function.

"There are many things you don't know..." Mr. Han said proudly: "There is a place, I can tell you, this place is the black market... That is where the world's magic weapons are traded, and no matter where the magic weapon comes from Where it comes from, how it comes from, it can be traded on the black market... As long as you are willing to provide a certain price, the owner of the black market can even help you break the spell of the magic weapon... These magic weapons of yours are really very useful. Yes, just taking out one piece at random is basically enough to pay for it, and ask the owner of the black market to help me break the spells of all the magic weapons..."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what kind of place is this black market, and what kind of existence is the owner of the black market.

He then said: "You twelve horoscopes are omnipotent, and you have no treasures, so why haven't you thought about the black market?"

"The idea of ​​starting a black market... hahahaha..." Mr. Han couldn't help but laugh. His laughter seemed to be laughing at Silly 13, "No one knows how powerful the owner of the black market is, but the black market Among them, any person in charge who is called out at random is of the same cultivation level as you and me, maybe even above you and me... What's the difference between going to the black market and seeking death..."

"It seems that the twelve horoscopes don't mean that anyone dares to provoke anyone, and they dare to take any idea... But that's it..." Zhang Yu said with a deliberate smile.

"Laugh... you can laugh as much as you want now... Boy, your life has been hanging for a moment, do you know how I will punish you later..." Mr. Han said coldly.

"What are your plans?" Zhang Yu asked.

"It's very simple..." Mr. Han said, taking out a small paper figure from his arms. He smiled faintly and said: "When you die, your three souls and seven souls will leave your body... At that time, I I will conveniently take your life soul and trap it on this paper man..."

"You!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu's heart trembled and he couldn't help shouting angrily.

"It's not over yet, it's just a trivial matter..." Mr. Han said with a cruel smile: "Do you know why I just watched you die without any intention of taking action... It's because I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold back my hand if I am impulsive. I destroyed your body... I want to keep your body, make it into a walking corpse, and then do something for me... Moreover, I also want your life and soul to watch helplessly. …Looking at your corpse, kill all your relatives…”

The further he went on, the bigger Mr. Han's eyes became, and flames seemed to burst out of his eyes.

He absolutely hated Zhang Yu extremely much. He was about to succeed, but in the end, he failed because of Zhang Yu's appearance. Even if he kills Zhang Yu, he will not be able to vent his hatred. He will torture Zhang Yu. Even if Zhang Yu dies and only his soul is left, he will continue to torture him.

"You..." Zhang Yu really didn't expect that Mr. Han would say such a thing. He was absolutely sure that Mr. Han must mean what he said. Zhang Yu's eyes also widened. There was no fear in his eyes, but only anger.

"Boy, I told you, as long as you say the spell honestly, then I will treat it as if I only gained your magic weapon this time. You will die if you die... But, if you don't say it, Then this is what is waiting for you... You can think about it yourself... But you have to remember that there is not much time left for you... I am afraid that anytime, anywhere, you will never be able to say it again..." Mr. Han said with a sinister smile. .