On the night of Zhongyuan, Jinwu couldn't help but have no urge to leak jade.

The sky gradually became drizzling, and the lively beauty street that had been bustling for a day was empty, and the air was filled with the strong smell of wheatgrass burning a lot of yellow surface paper.

"Master, it's already the hour of Xu. I have been walking back and forth in this beautiful street for more than ten times. Why haven't the spirit beast appeared yet? Could it be that someone really took away the opportunity of this master again?"

Mr. Mu, who passed by Old Master Tang during the day, was still stuck in the middle of the Pink Street, but at this moment he looked irritable and angry.

"Impossible! My calculations will never go wrong. Today, it's Mr. Mu, you should rescue the spirit beast." The blind Taoist was not very right. He raised his right hand and calculated wildly: "This is the destiny. Who can take it away? Who dares to take it away? Master Mu, please walk back and forth and observe it everywhere. The spirit beast must be still nearby!"

Who is it? Who is ruining my plan?

But for some reason, no matter how repeatedly the blind Taoist calculated, he could not figure out who took the opportunity of Mr. Mu.

This is not the first time this situation has happened.

A few days ago, someone who could not calculate it snatched General Longxing from Mr. Mu!

The blind Taoist, who could have entered the game as a paradise, was forced to take out a treasured secret treasure to finally comfort Mr. Mu, and the image he worked hard to create was greatly reduced.

After the incident, the blind Taoist also secretly investigated. The most suspicious thing was a carriage without any marks, which took away a coolie named Dian Zaixing from Xishikou. However, Dian Zaixing had disappeared without a trace like the evaporation of the world. No one of the other coolies even knew Dian Zaixing's address.

The clue was broken like this.

The blind Taoist was not interested in continuing to investigate vigorously, so he arranged for a disciple named Su Kenan to take over and talk about the people and affairs.

Mr. Mu only knows that "will be prosperous when he meets Dian". The blind Taoist who can spy on the secrets of heaven knows very well that this dictionary must not be in the coolie named Dian Zaixing.

Why?

It's very simple, this sage in the calculation is negative.

To be clearer and clearer, this "Dict" is actually a... woman.

"Young Master Mu, what are you waiting for?"

When he found that Mr. Mu was not moving, the blind Taoist urged him again.

"Okay, I will believe you again! If you still can't find the spirit beast you mentioned after this trip, you will be sorry!"

The irritable Young Master Mu was still a little unwilling to accept it after all. He said something harsh and left obediently.

Unfortunately, this trip is destined to be in vain.

"No! There are still no spirit beasts!" Mr. Mu, who returned empty-handed, stared at the blind Taoist fiercely: "Master, what else do you have to say!"

fool!

I have been peeking at the secrets of heaven after breaking my life. Is it to harm you?

Yes, I help you, the hidden dragon, and I have the intention of waiting for your dragon energy to break through the void after it is full of dragon energy. But in the final analysis, I am helping you, not others!

Really, if you are a blind Taoist, Mr. Mu should have been pinched to death by him and then crushed his bones and ashes. But Mr. Mu finally figured out that he was destined to be the hidden dragon of destiny. At this time, he would be killed by the way of heaven...

It’s really unfair to heaven. Why is such a fool named a hidden dragon?

The blind Taoist suppressed the murderous intent and said coldly: "Young Master Mu, I have told you that opportunities are never inevitable. I can only calculate the opportunity. Whether you can get this opportunity depends entirely on yourself. Last time, I asked you to enter the West Market before noon. What about you? This time, I said that the sunrise is coming, but you have been slowing down for a vulgar cockerel for half an hour. I missed the opportunity. Who do you think you blame?"

"Bul's Nose, when will I do what I do, it's not your turn to do!"

Mr. Mu was furious because all the blind Taoist people said were facts.

The blind Taoist looked cold and clenched his fists.

At this moment, a young Taoist priest with a square face ran over panting: "Master! My disciple found it! That mysterious carriage, yes, yes..."

The angry blind Taoist grabbed the young Taoist priest who was obviously more than ten steps away from him and grabbed the neckline of the young Taoist priest who was clearly separated by a neckline!

"Tell me, who owns that carriage?"

The blind Taoist asked with his back teeth biting his back.

"Wei, King of Wei——"

The neckline was sealed by the blind Taoist man's big hands like a pliers. The young Taoist priest with a square face was completely unable to move, and his face turned red with difficulty breathing.

"King of Wei?" Mr. Mu next to him widened his eyes, as if he was quite frightened: "Wei, why did King Wei compete with me for people? Little Taoist priest, are you sure that the car really belongs to the King of Wei?"

The blind Taoist let go of his hand, and the young Taoist priest with all faces fell to the ground and let out a violent cough: "Cough, cough cough cough... It's not King Wei, cough, it's the father of King Wei."

"The father of the King of Wei?" Mr. Mu was obviously relieved: "It's better if it's not the King of Wei, it's better if it's not the King of Wei."

Although the blind Taoist's eyes are blind, they are not blind. Mr. Mu's timid and stupid appearance is vivid in his heart.

How unfair the way of heaven!!!

The blind Taoist only felt restless and could hardly suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

Damn it!

The stupid guy in front of me deserves to die, the father of the King of Wei who ruined my good deeds... More, deserves to die!

"It's the father of the King of Wei who suddenly shook ten miles apart half a month ago?"

The blind Taoist, who was clenching his fists tightly, had his nails tied into his flesh.

"Yes, Master, it's him!" The young Taoist in all faces quickly replied: "On that day, after the carriage took away Dian Zaixing, he stayed in the western city for a long time and recruited more than a dozen people. Now all of them are working in the Wei Palace. The disciples found one of the relatives of one of them for confirmation that everyone was recruited by the father of the Wei Dynasty that day."

"What did he recruit so many people to do?"

Mr. Mu couldn't help asking.

"This...is not clear."

The young Taoist priest with a square face glanced at Mr. Mu and thought to himself that if I knew the answer, would he still use you to ask?

"Hmph, he is seeking death! There are always people who can't see the secrets of heaven and think that they can change their fate against the will of heaven and let the Dayan Revival, which is doomed to decline, continue their life!" The blind Taoist snorted coldly: "Young Master Mu, please prepare two boys and women, and borrow a drop of blood from your fingertips. I will open an oath tonight and kill that old man for you!"

"Master, this is not good, right?" Mr. Mu hesitated: "If others kill, they will kill them. After all, this is the father of the King of Wei. If the King of Wei finds out, my family... will be killed."

The blind Taoist sneered: "Kill that old man, only then will the opportunity for you to be taken away by Mr. Mu will reappear. Mr. Mu, have you given up? Don't you want to ascend the throne as the emperor and command the world?"

Mr. Mu, who was dry in his mouth, swallowed dryly with his neck, saying that his ambition of being alone finally suppressed his fear of King Tang Boyan of Wei: "Master, then, then you must be more secretive..."

"Tonight coincides with Zhongyuan, my paper ghost is foolproof!"

The blind Taoist answered proudly.

"Let's go! Master, please get on the bus, we will go home immediately!"

Mr. Mu finally showed a hint of heroic spirit in troubled times.

The group left in a hurry.

No one noticed that a silver bell-like giggle came from a dark alley on the street.
Chapter completed!