In the dark and damp land temple.

A pair of scarlet eyes lit up in Chu Mo's eyes, and the crimson blood spread out, making the whole cold cheek a little scary.

Frivolous hair sometimes blocks the view.

Priest Huang had already started to tremble all over, and a smell of urine came out.

"Demon, are you a demon?! Big monster, help, help me." Taoist Huang suddenly roared as if he was crazy, using his legs and feet, and ran out with his knees and crawling.

"Demon?"

Chu Mo sneered, and his two Yu Hes shook slightly, threw out the two bodies hanging on it, and smashed them on the disrepaired door frame of the Tudi Temple.

"Boom~"

The already decaying wooden stake collapsed immediately, covering the only outlet.

The dark land temple became even darker.

"This is the cemetery you chose yourself, and you still feel disgusted now?" Chu Mo asked lightly, stepping on the pool of blood, and stepping towards the throne of Taoist zodiac who had no way to escape.

"You...where did you come from the monster? This is the territory of the Yiqidao Alliance. If you dare to provoke the Yiqidao Alliance, you will die without a burial place."

Master Huang leaned against a low wall, trembling with his hands, but holding the middle-grade fairy sword in his hand tightly.

Although he was afraid, he still had a last bit of sanity.

The fairy sword in his hand was his hope for his life, and he quickly pulled out a tiger skin and scattered a alliance.

"Yiqidao Alliance? Haha..." Chu Mo smiled.

"Yes, that's right. I'm a member of the Yiqidao Alliance and an alien elder of Hu Lao Town. I advise me...ah!" Master Huang stopped when he saw Chu Mo's movements at first, and thought the tiger skin worked and his speech became a little tougher.

As a result, a pretty palm grabbed his throat and lifted him up.

It was exactly the same as when Principal Huang picked up Chu Mo's collar in the inn before.

"What is Yiqidao Alliance? And what kind of onion are you...? What's more, you can't represent Yiqidao Alliance."

Chu Mo's cold voice came into the ears of Taoist Huang.

Priest Huang struggled in Chu Mo's hands. He didn't want to die. He didn't know where the courage came from. He suddenly waved the middle-grade fairy sword in his hand and chopped it towards Chu Mo's neck.

"Clang!"

A feather was standing in front of Chu Mo, with a red appearance, shining like metallic luster and extremely hard.

When the two collided, the medium-grade fairy sword actually shattered directly.

"ah!"

The miserable screams resounded throughout the Land Temple.

Two Yuhes penetrated the zodiac's arms and a middle-aged cheek, which was a little distorted in pain.

"Don't kill me."

"I still have two thousand taels of silver hidden at home, I can give it to you all."

Priest Huang had no courage. He just wanted to live now and told all the conditions he could think of, even a concubine he had secretly raised.

"Say something useful, I can consider letting you go." Chu Mo sneered and patted the Huang Daoist in the face, "Do you need me to remind you?"

"For example...the matter of the Dongfang family."

As soon as the word "Oriental" was released, Master Huang trembled all over, as if he had been poured with a bucket of cold water, and he calmed down completely.

"I don't know where you got the courage, but you dare to interfere in such a thing."

Chu Mo said lightly, and the two Yu He took back, and the scarlet He's eyes returned to normal.

"Dong, the Dongfang family has a child named Dongfang Yuechu. His mother is Dongfang Qinlan. She came to Huguan Town about half a month ago. I accidentally discovered it while patrolling."

Priest Huang finally understood why he caused a murder to himself and said tremblingly.

As for how it was discovered, it probably wasn't a reason for patrol so upright.

“How many people know?”

Chu Mo asked coldly.

Master Huang endured the severe pain. He was in the Yiqi Dao Alliance and had heard of the Dongfang family, which was known as the Spiritual Clan. Half a month ago, when he discovered Dongfang's early moon, he thought he had a fortune.

I hesitated for half a month before I planned to take action.

But he is a villain, greedy and lustful. He has such a big secret in his hands, so he naturally tries his best to get benefits.

Moreover, Master Huang has his own little thoughts.

Hulao Pass is located in a remote place. Even if the news is released, it will not be possible in a few months. He only needs to make a small hand in the morning and can get two people.

"I, I also sold the news to the Jade-faced Fengjun, the Tiger and Crane Immortal, Taoist Master Wuchou..." Taoist Master Huang breathed and actually said more than a dozen names.

And obviously, they are all famous figures during this period.

"But sir, the villain is careful. The news is sold to people far away in other areas." Master Huang shook his whole body and quickly added.

"I sold a total of two thousand taels, and the villain would offer it to the adults."

Such a lustful person would not have savings? The two thousand taels I said before were sold by selling news.

Chu Mo's eyes were too long and he was such a total idiot.

Master Huang is no different from digging a grave.

"Where is the Dongfang Yuechu?" Chu Mo asked.

"East Street, Huguan Town, the third alley, the innermost broken tile house." Priest Huang immediately said the exact address. Since he discovered Dongfang Yuechu, he had to go and observe it secretly every few days.

"Then... sir, can the villain leave?"

Priest Huang swallowed his saliva and asked carefully after answering.

Chu Mo smiled.

"You can indeed leave, I'll send you a ride first."

Chu Mo suddenly made a move, and one hand penetrated the hippie-smiling Priest Huang, his right hand penetrated from his back, and he held a pounding heart.

"Forehead……"

Master Huang took a deep breath, looked at Chu Mo in horror, and died with his eyes closed.

Blood splattered Chu Mo's face.

With a casual wave of his hand, he threw Master Huang's body out, and Yu He waved it out, and with a loud bang, smashing the roof of the Land Temple away.

He jumped out.

He didn't care about the blood, so he walked towards Huguan Town.

It is already midnight now, otherwise some trouble will be inevitable. There will be no people on the streets.

Chu Mo walked towards the East Street as Priest Huang said.

After walking to the end of the third alley, Chu Mo did see a broken tile house, which should be an abandoned house and became the residence of refugees and beggars.

Chu Mo walked in.

On a hay-paved mat, a figure in torn clothes was lying, with his back facing Chu Mo.

"Early the East Moon."

Chu Mo reached out and patted the figure on the shoulder.

What turned around was a dirty cheek, torn clothes, and a scar on his forehead. It was definitely not Dongfang Yuechu!

"You, who are you?!"

The little beggar was startled and took two steps back. Seeing Chu Mo covered in blood, he was also very scared.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!