As soon as he reached the hillside, Liu Wei felt something strange.

It seemed like it was breaking through a thin barrier, and it felt indescribable.

In the room, the copper bell made another slight sound.

Heimu raised his lips lightly, got up and put on the cloak, and walked towards the door.

When Heimu saw Liu Wei, he did not react at all. He just bowed slightly to Gu Nanquan and stood aside.

Gu Nanquan said to Liu Wei with a smile:

"Lord Liu, this is Heimu, the high priest of my Guyue clan. He rarely speaks on weekdays. Please don't be surprised.

Liu Wei smiled faintly, said nothing, and walked in.

Before he reached the top of the mountain, he felt something was wrong here. It felt like a net, and it was a net that could tighten at any time.

However, he did not feel any spiritual fluctuations in Heimu's body, which means that he is definitely not a person who practices mental power.

But at the same time, Liu Wei did not feel that Hei Mu had any martial power, and even his figure and appearance did not look like a barbarian.

The decorations in the room are very simple, with only three mats made of dark green rattans placed in a triangle in the center of the room.

There are no other things like incense, candle tables, etc. that should appear on such occasions.

However, Liu Wei noticed that in several corners of the room, more than a dozen crow specimens of different shapes were placed.

The light in the room is a little dim, and it is really not easy to detect if you don't look carefully.

Gu Nanquan sat down on the mat with his back to the door, signaling Liu Wei to sit on his left hand.

Before Gu Nanquan could speak, Heimu sat down on another mat and reached out to take out a stone knife from the cloak.

Gu Nanquan showed a strange smile on his face. Seeing Liu Wei just about to speak, Hei Mu suddenly cut his wrist with the stone knife in his hand.

Blood instantly poured out and dripped into a groove on the ground in front of him, turning into thin blood lines, spreading out quickly.

Gu Nanquan's expression changed and he asked sternly:

"Heimu! What are you going to do?!"

As he said that, he was about to stand up, but was surprised to find that his body could no longer move.

Liu Wei saw that with the blood dripping from black wood on the ground as the center, the surrounding ground was covered with thin grooves, forming a strange pattern.

And the location of the three of them is the center of the pattern.

Before Liu Wei could do anything, the blood from the black wood falling to the ground had already flowed under the rattan mat under him.

A ball of black mist rose up instantly, completely covering the three of them.

In a vaguely, Liu Wei saw a dark nine-beast cauldron appearing in front of the black wood with a ferocious face, and the black mist was gushing out from it.

The words "witchcraft" flashed from Liu Wei's heart instantly, and he felt indescribable in his heart, and even wanted to laugh inexplicably.

If it were put in the past, Liu Wei might have felt fear, but now it is not the case at all.

He is not afraid, but some people will be afraid.

For example, it is difficult to complete ancient times.

At this time, Gu Nanquan's face turned pale, which was in sharp contrast with the rising black gas.

Heimu's eyes were closed, and he muttered something, and his expression became more ferocious.

In ancient times, it was impossible to move at all, while Liu Wei didn't want to move at all.

He just wanted to see what this black wood wanted to do.

Although Gu Nanquan's body could not move, he could speak, but his voice was trembling:

"Hikimu! What are you doing?!"

Kuroki smiled coldly:

"What are you doing? Gu Nanquan, you didn't expect that you would be today, right?"

Before he finished speaking, a graceful figure appeared quietly behind Hei Mu, looking at Gu Nanquan with a cold expression on his face.

Gu Nanquan seemed to understand something and said sternly:

"Yao Ji? Is it you? You and Hei Mu? You bitch!"

Although the anger made Gu Nanqian want to eat raw meat, he could not break free from the invisible bondage on his body.

Yao Ji's cold face was full of anger. She pointed at Gu Nanquan and said gritting her teeth:

"You haven't thought you would see the sky? If it weren't for you, how could I come here? You took me to this ghost place for more than twenty years in a blink of an eye.

In these years, I have never wanted to kill you!

Fortunately, he found me and became the high priest of your ancient moon clan.

It is difficult to complete all the past. Over the years, your tribe has become less and less. Haven’t you considered the reasons?”

Gu Nanquan's face was twisted due to anger, and the veins on his neck burst out, but gradually he couldn't even speak.

Yao Ji pulled out a short blade and slowly walked to Gunanquan. She held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it high, and rushed straight to Gunanquan's head and stabbed it.

At this time, Liu Wei had basically guessed the relationship between these three people:

Gu Nanquan fell in love with Yao Ji many years ago and used some kind of forced or coercive method to take her as his own.

And Heimu should be Yao Ji’s former lover, but he was separated by ancient Nan.

Later, Heimu only knew what methods he used to become the high priest of the Guyue clan, and the two of them began to secretly travel to Chen Cang without hiding Gunan.

Gradually, they began to be dissatisfied with sneaking and wanted to simply kill the old and uncensored double-sleeping and flying together.

If nothing unexpected happens, this black wood should have a way to disguise itself as Gu Nanquan, and from then on he transformed into the patriarch of the Gu Yue clan.

It can be said that after Yao Ji's knife continued, Heimu would have "a double harvest in love and career"!

Originally, I thought I could see the bloody murder caused by the triangular evil, but I never thought that the short blade in Yao Ji's hand was about to fall on Gu Nan's head, even if it suddenly arises.

Heimu raised his hand and Yao Ji's body instantly leaned back and fell on the open space between the three of them. Her black gauze skirt suddenly shattered into fragments all over the ground.

Liu Wei thought to himself that this Hei Mu may be the same as the brother named Chen many years ago. He even ate meat and even gave everyone some soup.

But then, the original Japanese-style drama reversed again.

Blood slowly oozed out of Yao Ji's seven orifices, and was quickly absorbed by the strange figure on the ground, and her whole body grew old at a speed visible to the naked eye. (Don't look at it, there is no "teacher" behind it!)

Yao Ji screamed loudly and struggled hard, but it was useless.

She roared and asked to Kuroki:

"Why? Tell me why?!"

The expression on Heimu's face was still cold, without any change, and his voice was calm and cold:

"Yao Ji, you bitch, you are flirting with this man in front of me on weekdays. Do you think I will leave you by my side to disgust yourself?!"

Yao Ji was stunned, then lowered her head dejectedly and said in despair:

"But that's just for our plan..."

Liu Wei squinted his eyes and roared in his heart with a roar.

However, Yao Ji's next words surprised him even more.

At this time, Yao Ji's face was covered with crisscrossing wrinkles, but suddenly she thought of something and stared at Hei Mu with her eyes widened:
Chapter completed!