Dressed as a cat that is a super fierce master

Qin Mu was at a loss when he heard this, but realized that it had nothing to do with him, so he asked: "Then, can this magic weapon send people to the past or to other places? Today, Mama Zhang's fellow villager told me ..."

Qin Mu briefly summed up Aunt Tianshuipu's words: "It's really strange."

Luo Zhu paused, and said: "Fate is fixed, they have no ability to change fate."

Everyone's fate is determined by God, and so is he. There are indeed traces of circulation on the magic weapon, and it is also a fact that some people disappear.

Luo Zhu's soul body breath collected at Zhang Ma's house contained the breath of many people, so it can be seen that they have indeed returned to the past.

"But why didn't they come back?"

"The magic weapon has to be exchanged for ten years of life." Luo Zhu said, "They don't have ten years of life."

Furthermore.

"If you stubbornly resist and want to change your destiny, you will be obliterated by the Dao of Heaven."

"for example?"

"For example..." Luo Zhu's eyes flickered, as if he remembered something, but the picture in his mind flashed too fast, Luo Zhu disappeared without a trace before he had time to pay attention.

He paused, and said: "If this deity could know about this kind of thing, then this deity would not be here."

Luo Zhu has not yet ascended to immortality, so he is naturally governed by the Dao of Heaven.

After listening for a while, Qin Mu only had a general understanding.

He didn't know what it meant to be obliterated, but when he heard the word just now, his heart suddenly trembled.

But because he didn't know why it happened, Qin Mu didn't take it too seriously. Seeing that it was getting late, he called Luo Zhu to go to the teahouse together.

Sure enough, the three monks had been waiting in the teahouse and never left.

Seeing Luo Zhu again, the eyes of the three of them lit up instantly, and they hurriedly got up to greet him.

Qin Mu took the opportunity to say what Aunt Tianshuipu had said, and asked the three of them to stay here to investigate.

The bearded monk immediately nodded in response: "Master Luo, don't worry, this matter has been handed over to the three of us."

The young monk also nodded: "The investigation is absolutely clear!"

Another cultivator glanced at Qin Mu: "Don't worry, we have unfinished business here. Since this matter is related to Fengcheng Lord, we naturally have to investigate. But since Lord Luo wants us to help, I don’t know if we find any clues, how should we notify them?”

When Luo Zhu heard this, Ling Kong conjured up five sound-transmitting talismans and handed them to him: "You only need to use your spiritual power to urge you to attach what you want to say to this talisman and pass it on to the deity."

The monk quickly took it: "Okay."

After a pause, he asked, "When will those two leave Liaocheng?"

"Depart tomorrow." Luo Zhu said.

Said it was tomorrow, but in fact that night, Luo Zhu asked the waiter to arrange a carriage to leave.

Qin Mu slept during the day and was very energetic at night. He lay on the window of the car and looked out curiously. The car bumped all the way. Luo Zhu glanced at him and reached out to retrieve the person who was almost half of his body sticking out.

"It's interesting outside?" Luo Zhu pressed the person back to his seat, seeing Qin Mu's appearance of wanting to fight, he guessed what, "Who did you see?"

"Guan Yunqing." Qin Mu frowned and said angrily, "Why is he still following us? What kind of longevity does he want? Can he afford it with a mortal body?"

Luo Zhu said, "No problem."

With a wave of his hand, a spiritual power enveloped the carriage, and he couldn't see it clearly in the dark night, and even the sound of the horse's hooves became much weaker.

Guan Yunqing, who was following the carriage behind him, just blinked and couldn't find the carriage. He was so anxious that he ran around in place, and ran around to check the wheel marks, but he couldn't find any traces.

Qin Mu looked at the busy figure gradually going away, and then said: "Why bother with an answer that you can't get at all, anyway, you will just wander around in a daze in the end."

Luo Zhu glanced at him and said nothing.

The little black panther at night was much more energetic than during the day, and couldn't calm down at all. From time to time, he poked his head out to look outside and walked around in the car.

But Luo Zhu ignored him at all, which made Qin Mu even more daring, and even climbed onto the roof of the car to look at the moon while the coachman was not paying attention.

The night wind was gentle, the wheels rolled in, the surrounding grass, branches and leaves made rustling sounds, and the moon was cut into pieces by the branches, so it was impossible to see the whole picture.

Qin Mu watched, the ears popped out again on his head, and his tail flicked back and forth unhappily.

He remembered what Luo Zhu said during the day.

Luo Zhu said that you must not resist stubbornly, and you must not try to change your destiny.

What is his?

He didn't kill Feng'an, nor was he kicked out of Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion, nor was he wandering outside, but now he turned into a leopard, guarding Luo Zhu's side all day, and even the relationship between the two seemed to have become much closer.

Doesn't he change his destiny by doing this?

Why didn't the Dao of Heaven obliterate him?

Or, was all this just a dream before his death?

Qin Mu withdrew his gaze and stared at his beastly palm.

He remembered that he had lost his temper, perhaps, he was still in the demon.

Could it be that he was looking forward to starting all over again, hoping to have a good relationship with Luo Zhu?

When Qin Muguang thought about it, he felt extremely ridiculous.

Now that things have happened, does he still want to be a good mentor and apprentice with Luo Zhu?

Does he still have any nostalgia for Luo Zhu?

He just... he just wants to stabilize his cultivation and leave Wanxian Pavilion as soon as possible, when the time comes...

What will we do then?

Qin Mu thought blankly, what is he going to do in the future?

He has no sanity and no thoughts of his own. Everyone's thoughts come after contact with Wanxian Pavilion.

So he naturally didn't know what else he could do after leaving.

But Qin Mu faintly felt that he should have left.

Qin Mu didn't know how to go, so he simply let himself go.

He stayed on the roof all night and fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up again, he found himself in the car with a white robe on his body, and there was no one in the car.

The scent of grass and trees remained on the white robe, and Qin Mu recognized that it was Luo Zhu's robe. He changed back into a human form and got up, leaned out of the carriage, and saw that the driver had left, and Luo Zhu was standing by the creek not far away. what to look at.

Qin Mu yawned and walked over to say hello.

Luo Zhu glanced over the white robe still hanging on his shoulders, and said lightly: "Do you still remember this place?"

"Hmm." Qin Mu told the truth, "I don't remember anymore."

"That's good." Luo Zhu said, "The next step is to enter the cave, so follow closely."

Qin Mu nodded blankly.

His memories of the past are only boundless darkness, and time has diluted the fear, leaving nothing but numbness.

Qin Mu didn't even remember the way to enter the cave, and only relied on Luo Zhu to know where he lived before.

At the entrance of the cave, Luo Zhu said lightly: "Hold on to me."

Qin Mu asked: "Is there any danger inside?"

Luo Zhu flitted over lightly: "There is a deity here."

Luo Zhu's words were like a tranquilizer, Qin Mu secretly glanced at Luo Zhu.

Luo Zhu still had that indifferent appearance, unmoved by everything around him, and didn't care about it.

He asked Qin Mu to catch him, and Qin Mu only thought that Luo Zhu thought he was reckless.

So Qin Mu tightened his grip on Luo Zhu's clothes, and said very seriously: "I will follow closely."

Luo Zhu: "..."

Luo Zhu clicked his tongue lightly, trying to say something, but the words reached the tip of his tongue and were swallowed again.

He frowned in displeasure, paused for a while, and then seemed to give up: "Let's go."

Qin Mu didn't understand, all he knew was that Luo Zhu seemed a little unhappy because of his words.

So why?

He is so well-behaved, why is Luo Zhu always unhappy.

Qin Mu puffed up his cheeks, and pressed down the center of his brows.

But after a while, Qin Mu's attention was diverted from Luo Zhu's body, and he noticed the darkness around him curiously.

The darkness here is more intense and frightening than what he suffered in the illusion before. When he walked in, there was a heavy smell. After being touched by the darkness, his whole body was pressed down by a mountain, all the way to his heart, making him uncomfortable. .

The spiritual power from outside couldn't flow in, couldn't bring in the airflow, Qin Mu instinctively activated the wind art, but found it was useless at all.

"There is no wind at all here." Qin Mu even felt that if he really stayed here for ten years, he would have been suffocated to death.

Luo Zhu didn't speak, and snapped his fingers in the air, and a spiritual flower bloomed at his fingertips.

He threw the spirit flower into the air, and used the remaining spiritual power to pull the spirit flower like a wisp of smoke.

The spiritual light burst into light, dispelling the darkness in front of the two of them at once.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up: "It's so beautiful."

He had never seen such a beautiful spirit flower.

Qin Mu's hands were a little itchy, and he also tried to rub the spiritual power into a spiritual flower.

Luo Zhu then stuffed the flower into Qin Mu's hand and said, "Be careful."

Qin Mu hurriedly hummed, took the spirit flower, touched it, and found that the spirit flower could not be touched, but appeared in the form of light on his hand, if the spirit power was scattered with his fingers, the light on it would also disappear. will be relatively weaker.

He was playing with this spirit flower and forgot where he was for a moment.

Until Qin Mu stepped on something sticky.

Qin Mu stopped and frowned slightly.

Luo Zhu took two steps forward, felt the clothes being pulled, turned around, and saw Qin Mu holding the spirit flower, and asked him with a wrinkled face, "Master, are there any bats in a place like this?"

Luo Zhu said: "Bats like to hide in dark and humid places and like to suck blood, but it's too stuffy here, and it's not humid, so I'm afraid there are very few."

Qin Mu moved his feet, looked down, and the spirit flower in his hand flew over, illuminating the paralyzed corpse on the ground.

It was a small bat the size of a palm. It probably broke in by mistake and died here somehow. There were traces of the little bat digging holes with its claws around it.

Luo Zhu frowned slightly: "It has the smell of spiritual power."

Qin Mu was taken aback, and quickly took another look at the little bat: "Is it murdered? Is there someone else here?"

"Yes and no." Luo Zhu squatted down and reached out to touch the bat. For some reason, the bat suddenly crawled up and bit Luo Zhu.

Two blood spots immediately appeared on Luo Zhu's fingers. He frowned, stretched his fingers forward, and had already strangled the little bat. However, he found that the bat was already dead, so dead that it couldn't die anymore. There are other formations.

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly swung a wave of spiritual power towards the side.