Games with fairies.

Chapter 742 I am Jiang Xiaoyu's second brother

The Black Feather Pavilion is domineering, and has a large number of powerful puppeteers.

They sent people to demand the person, and although they failed to achieve their goal, they still made a harsh statement that they would never stop fighting with the murderer Li Muyang.

Now the Black Feather Pavilion has sent out puppeteers to search for Li Muyang everywhere.

The chief priest Jiang Yunhe was worried about Li Muyang's safety and specially sent someone to look for Li Muyang.

It just so happened that the Jiang family's amulet carried a special smell, which not only drove away weak evil spirits in the wilderness, but also made it easier for clansmen to identify each other in the wild.

The two puppeteers tracked Li Muyang all the way, and with the help of the amulet, they finally found Li Muyang before the Black Feather Pavilion.

Now that the two sides have met, the two puppeteers hope that Li Muyang will go with them and return to Red Leaf Valley together.

After hearing this, Li Muyang frowned slightly.

"…Black Feather Pavilion?"

It was expected that the Black Feather Pavilion would hunt him down.

I just didn't expect that the Black Feather Pavilion would make such a big show.

Under such circumstances, the protection of the Jiang family is indeed very important to Li Muyang.

If he could hide in the Red Leaf Valley, no matter how angry the Black Feather Pavilion was, they would be unable to do anything to him.

But unfortunately, Li Muyang had to go out to complete missions and kill nightmare ghosts.

Now we have to track down the whereabouts of Liuli Fairy and others, and want to know the current situation of Tianyuan Continent.

There are so many things to do that there is no time to hide in the red leaf valley.

Li Muyang sighed and shook his head: "Thank you all for your kindness, and I am sorry to bother you two."

"But unfortunately, I have something important to do and cannot be trapped in the Red Leaf Valley."

"Please convey my gratitude to the chief priest. If I have the chance in the future, I will come to thank you in person."

Li Muyang thanked him sincerely.

The two puppeteers looked at each other in silence and sighed.

"That's fine..."

"The chief priest also expected that you might not want to return to Red Leaf Valley, so he asked us to bring something."

"I heard that you are looking for a special kind of evil creature that can come out in broad daylight to harm people. It seems to be called a nightmare ghost."

"The chief priest said that if you bring this with you, it will be helpful."

As they spoke, the two puppeteers carefully took out a dirty and ancient clay jar.

The moment the clay jar appeared, a gust of cold wind inexplicably blew up among the crowd.

Even the sunlight in the sky seemed to become dim and cold.

Li Muyang squinted his eyes and looked at the clay pot, wondering, "What is this?"

The puppeteer replied, "This is an evil creature sealed in the Red Mountain Academy. It is extremely cunning and evil, and has a very troublesome undead trait."

"No matter what method you use, you can't kill it completely. You can only seal it with a secret method."

"Fortunately, it is extremely weak. Even a wild cat on the roadside can bite it to death. As long as you don't fall for its evil words, it will basically not cause any harm."

"And it's particularly good at tracking down evil spirits. As long as you can get its help, it can basically find any evil spirit."

"that is……"

At this point, the puppeteer gave a bitter smile and said, "This thing is very cunning, eloquent, and always chattering. It would be very annoying to have it around."

"Also, there is a special kind of bewitching power in its words. If you are not careful, you may be bewitched and influenced by it."

"The chief priest said that if Mr. Jie Zi is unwilling to return to Red Leaf Valley, he should take this with him."

"This thing is extremely sensitive to evil things. Not only can it help you hunt down nightmare ghosts, but it can also warn you in advance if a Black Feather Pavilion puppeteer approaches."

"When you carry this thing, you must be very careful and careful not to fall into its trap."

"Also, although this creature is immortal, it is extremely afraid of death and even more afraid of pain. Sir, you can use this weakness to force it to cooperate."

The two puppeteers carefully explained the characteristics and weaknesses of the evil creature in the clay jar. In case Li Muyang could not remember, they even took out a booklet containing the characteristics and weaknesses of the evil creature in the jar summarized by the puppeteers of the Jiang family.

Li Muyang took the booklet, then the clay jar, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Grandpa Wu... this little thing has a very unique name."

After seeing off the two puppeteers, Li Muyang looked at the clay jar in his hand.

The mud-sealed jar looks like an ordinary wine jar on the surface.

But there were talismans sealed at the entrance of the altar, which were actually sealing spells from ten thousand years ago.

It looks like this little thing is even older than the puppeteer said.

Li Muyang knocked the clay jar nine times vigorously, following the rhythm given by the puppeteers, and awakened the evil creature in the jar.

After nine dull knocks, a few seconds later, a gloomy and hoarse cry came from the jar.

"You damn Jiang family! You disturbed my sleep again!"

"How many times have I told you to respect your ancestors?"

"I am the reincarnation of Jiang Xiaoyu's second brother! I shot out all of you. If you betray your master and ancestors now, you will be struck by lightning sooner or later!"

The gloomy and hoarse cry was obviously not loud, but it hurt Li Muyang's eardrums.

The sound was as piercing as a devil's voice.

The driver Ding Liang nearby hurriedly covered his ears with a look of pain on his face.

Li Muyang was stunned for a moment by the piercing demonic sound.

This little thing... is really abstract.

Before Li Muyang could speak, Grandpa Wu in the jar suddenly discovered something and said in surprise.

"Eh? You're not from the Jiang family? Who are you two little things?"

"A mortal, a... um? A nightcrawler?"

"Fuck! This is outrageous. The Night Walker Clan is still alive and well?"

"Hey! Boy, I am very familiar with Jie Ziheng, the ancestor of your Night Walker clan. We are old friends."

"You kid, uncover the talisman on the jar and let me out. I will take you to find the treasure of your Night Walker clan."

"When Jie Ziheng died, he left behind a mysterious treasure, which was specifically left for future generations."

"If you get this treasure, you can restore the glory of our ancestors!"

The sound in the clay jar was full of temptation.

Although he knew rationally that this guy was talking nonsense, Li Muyang inexplicably believed his lies.

The conflict between reason and emotion is a very uncomfortable feeling.

After experiencing it personally, Li Muyang confirmed that this thing was indeed weird.

With a cold laugh, Li Muyang raised his fingers and tapped the jar seven times in a rhythmic pattern.

After the echoes of the seven bullets resonated in the jar, soon there was the heart-wrenching scream of Grandpa Wu.

"Ahhh! Stop! Stop now!"

"You little bastard from the Night Walker clan! I told you to stop the fucking moment!"

"What do you want me to do? Tell me! I'll help you! Don't f*cking abuse the elderly. I'm your ancestor's friend!"

Grandpa Wu became obedient instantly.

Seeing this, Li Muyang sneered and said, "I am looking for someone, a person who came from the human world and was contaminated by evil spirits. Can you help me find him?"

After Li Muyang finished speaking, the mountains were quiet for more than ten seconds.

The bleak and cold wind blew past, and after a long while, Grandpa Wu in the jar spoke in doubt and surprise.

"You... you are not from the Night Walker tribe! What the hell are you? How do you know about the human world?"