515. Chapter 515 Forming a team to loot Yeluo Sect 12
"It turns out it's you!" His eyes showed a little relief, he exchanged glances with the people around him, and suddenly put his hands together.
Mo Jiuling raised his eyes and directed a sword energy from his fingertips towards the person beside Mu Lingbo.
Mu Lingbo immediately stood up and stepped on the hand of the knocked down man. Then he looked at the others and found that everyone had kept their hands together and closed their eyes, and their bodies were already stiff.
This instantaneous transformation is unprepared, like some unexpected and mysterious way of committing suicide.
In the blink of an eye, everyone except the one at Mu Lingbo's feet had lost their breath.
After Xiao Qiao checked all the corpses, "They were all dead and there was nothing on them."
Mu Lingbo stared at the horrified look in the man's eyes on the ground, "You don't have anything on you, do you?"
"No, really not." Xiao Qiao didn't know why.
Mu Lingbo searched the only living person, and a certain confusion in his heart seemed to have been answered.
Why don't they have poison-proof pills on them?
Bishop Tiancheng needs poison-avoiding pills to enter this so-called holy land, which means it must be necessary. They don't have it. Is it because the poisonous gas in the ghost tribe's formation will not invade the ghost tribe?
"Those two people are in the underground palace now?" Mu Lingbo asked.
The people on the ground turned pale, but had no intention of begging for mercy. "It's useless even if you save my life. Once the blood oath is opened, the bishop will already know about it. You shouldn't come today. If you want to ask about the whereabouts of those two people, please
Come back tomorrow."
Mu Lingbo found it ridiculous. He put his hands on his legs and looked down at him, "We are not here for a spring outing. It's whatever time you say?"
"Today...there are other important matters in the church." The man gritted his teeth, "I promise to give you an answer tomorrow."
Mo Jiuling snorted coldly, "There is no need to hold on to this last glimmer of hope. Is there anything bigger than the annihilation of a family?"
The man was startled and looked at Mu Lingbo again, "What I told is the truth. I have nothing else to comment on."
Mu Lingbo pursed his lips and smiled, "On the night of the full moon, there is another grand event attracting the attention of the whole city. What do you, the Yeluo Sect, want to do? Who knows if you will have any secret weapons after tonight?
I am too timid to come!"
"We didn't harm anyone!"
Mu Lingbo shrugged, "But why should I believe your words?"
"As long as you don't mess around today, that little girl will be fine."
Xiao Qiao said, "You are threatening the wrong person!"
The man glanced at them and began to remain silent.
"Hey, you're mute!" Xiao Qiao stepped forward, holding his short knife, "If you don't tell me, I'll castrate you!"
The man still didn't speak, and just looked at her quietly.
But for a moment, his eyes suddenly closed and he no longer had any consciousness.
Mu Lingbo checked his pulse and said, "He's dead."
Compared with those so-called believers, these are the people who really don't care about life and death.
She had no objection to the ghost clan at first, but she felt that the Yeluo Sect was too evil, controlling the people of the entire vassal kingdom, and closely observing her own movements.
"Does he know some kind of turtle breath technique?" Xia Houyan asked, "It looks like his meridians cut off on their own, but he doesn't have that level of cultivation."
Mo Jiuling looked at the dead man and said, "No, this should be the spirit-breaking technique."
