There was only a "bang" sound, and the door was knocked open. A large group of bats rushed into the room immediately. They were running rampant in the room. The sound of flapping wings was like the low cry of the dark wind, which scared Mu Yunfeng so much that he did not dare to raise his head.
Mu Yunfeng didn't dare to raise his head. What about the old man and Cuilan?
The old man and Cuilan's eyes widened, their upper and lower gums were trembling, and their faces were half blue and half white. They were obviously severely frightened.
Cuilan is a woman who is afraid of nature, and the old man is a dead person. Can a dead person be afraid?
Of course the dead will not be afraid, and it must not be the dead who are afraid.
With a "ding" sound, the dagger in the old man's hand fell to the ground. Along with the dagger, there were two heads, the old man's head and Cuilan's head.
The old man was kowtowing to Cuilan as if he were pounding garlic, with traces of blood oozing from his forehead.
"Great Immortal, please spare your life. We, father and daughter, are just trying to make ends meet. This is the first time we have attacked the Great Immortal. Please show your kindness and let us go."
Mu Yunfeng saw the dagger falling to the ground, and saw the old man and Cuilan kneeling on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly. He felt confused and hurriedly looked up outside the house. He saw a man dressed in black, tall and tall, with a pair of six-inch hair on his head.
The horns were so long, and the two eyes were hanging high, as if growing on the forehead, flashing with frightening blood, scarlet and terrifying.
"Is this a devil? Why is Cuilan's father also kowtowing?" Mu Yunfeng was confused. When he saw the blood seeping out of the old man's forehead, he instantly understood that he had been deceived.
"You are a liar!" he shouted.
When he shouted like this, the old man and Cuilan were both stunned, and then they kowtowed and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for doing this?" Mu Yunfeng had stood up, with a rather unwilling expression on his face. But he couldn't help but say more. The man in black at the door stretched out his sleeves, and his sleeves were as wide as a bolt.
Lian Ban entangled Mu Yunfeng, pulled Mu Yunfeng into his arms with just one pull, and grabbed his pulse gate to prevent him from moving.
"Immortal Emperor Black Bat will bypass you this time. If you continue to do evil here, I will cut you into pieces. This Mu Yunfeng is destined to me, so I rescued him so that you can take care of yourself!"
After that, the Black Bat Immortal Emperor rolled up his sleeves and disappeared into the dark night like a gust of evening wind, making no sound.
Seeing the Black Bat Immortal Emperor leaving, the old man and Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief. They sat down on the ground, leaning on each other, cold sweat flowing from their foreheads to the soles of their feet. The old man's face, which was smeared white by paint, was also stained by sweat.
Seven or eight holes were opened, revealing reddish cheeks. It really felt like he was coming back to life.
"Dad was scared to death."
"Dad, do you think that one just now was really a fairy?"
"That's not true. He's not a god. He can come and go all of a sudden. He's like Lao Gao."
The old man Cuilan and the two charlatans breathed a sigh of relief. Where is Mu Yunfeng? How is Mu Yunfeng now?
Mu Yunfeng's face was colorful at the moment, including green, red, purple and white. It was unclear whether he was scared, angry or excited.
"Put me down." Mu Yunfeng shouted.
When the Black Bat Immortal Emperor heard this, he really stopped and put Mu Yunfeng down.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Black Bat Immortal Emperor." The man in black smiled and said with a hint of pride in his tone.
"Don't pretend to be a fool, how can a god sweat?" Mu Yunfeng said coldly, his hand already holding the hilt of the sword.
"Why are you so alert now? Were you fascinated by Cuilan just now?"
As he spoke, the Black Bat Immortal Emperor took off the mask on his face, revealing a pale face shrouded in the moonlight, like a cold plum, a residual lotus, or the clear brilliance of a new moon.
Who else in this world but Yan Zhuo can have such a face, and who else but Yan Zhuo can deserve such a face.
"Brother Yan." Mu Yunfeng's eyes were shining a little. His eyes were so bright that they were not as bright as the sun at noon or the moon at night.
"Brother Yan, how do you know where I am?"
Yan Zhuo smiled, his smile was very beautiful, his two pale lips raised slightly, even the moonlight was inferior by three points.
"I came out to look for Miss Xiang'er. I happened to see Cuilan on the mountain road leading you up the mountain on the pretext of selling her body to bury her father. I guessed that Cuilan was a charlatan and was worried about your safety, so she followed you all the way to the hut."
Mu Yunfeng said in surprise: "Brother Yan, did you know Cuilan was a liar from the beginning?"
Yan Zhuo nodded and said, "Well, there are often people in the world who hire fair-skinned and beautiful women, under the guise of selling their bodies to bury their fathers, to trick passers-by into taking their money and killing them."
"Take wealth and kill lives!" After hearing these four words and thinking of the dagger that fell beside him, Mu Yunfeng was stunned and felt that he had been punched hard in the heart.
"No, I want to go back, I want to arrest them and bring them to see the officials!"
Hearing this, Yan Zhuo was stunned and said: "Brother Mu, if you take them to see the official, they will just get a slap in the face and be fined a few taels of silver. When they come out, they will have to go back to their old jobs."
"Could it be that we just ignore them? I don't understand!" Mu Yunfeng's eyes seemed to be filled with anger, "I gave them silver. I only have five taels of silver. I gave them one tael and dug holes for them.
, in the end they will kill me, and they are killing all good people. They will kill one today and one tomorrow, and I am afraid they will kill all the good people in the world!"
Of course Yan Zhuo understands how Mu Yunfeng feels. Back then, the Yan family was wiped out by a group of charlatans, and he naturally hated those charlatans. Before he went to the charlatans to practice, Senior Zhou had him dozens of times.
He told Yan Zhuo all the anecdotes and secrets he heard on the rivers and lakes during the year, and told him that these swindlers and beggars were part of the same industry in the rivers and lakes. In this industry, there are good people and bad people. The better ones only seek to make money, and the bad ones.
The point is that people who seek wealth but also harm lives. If you encounter someone who seeks wealth and harms life, you can save them but you cannot kill them.
There are so many people doing this in the world. If you want to kill them all, you will become a murderous maniac with bloody hands. If you want to stop, it will not be easy.
Already.
"Brother Mu, I just said that I am the Black Bat Immortal Emperor just to make them fearful. For them, gods are more useful than officials."
"No, I'm going to arrest them and take them to the official!" As he said that, Mu Yunfeng had already used Qinggong and ran towards the hut.
"Wait a minute." Yan Zhuo shouted, but to no avail, he could only run towards the hut with Mu Yunfeng.
But when they rushed to the hut, the old man and Cuilan had long disappeared. A lonely hut was piled in the mountains, extremely deserted.
"Let them run away." Mu Yunfeng lowered his head, and the look in his eyes dimmed. He punched himself hard in the heart, seeming to regret and blame himself. He blamed himself for being so stupid.
, I didn’t discover that this was a scam earlier, expose them earlier, and arrest them earlier. I don’t know how many good people they will kill in the future. I hope that like Brother Yan said, they will be in awe.
"Brother Yan, can you tell me about these charlatanisms? How do you do that bat-banging door? I know that I will be able to expose them earlier and arrest them earlier."
"That bat crashing into the door is actually a form of quackery. Those people smeared eel blood on the door in advance. This eel blood attracts mosquitoes most, and bats feed on mosquitoes. It is inevitable that a large group of bats will eat mosquitoes near the door.
If you bump into it, it will give people the illusion that a ghost is bumping into the door." Yan Zhuo explained carefully, "In addition, Brother Mu, you are heroic and courageous, and you have a lot of passion, but some things cannot be solved with passion. You know it well enough.
Etiquette, as long as the common people in the world have enough to eat and live a prosperous life, and those liars are not as good as the common people, then the world will be better on its own, and the world will be prosperous."
Mu Yunfeng nodded, half understanding what Yan Zhuo said.
"Brother Yan, where are you going next? I'll come with you, and you can tell me more about those charlatanisms on the way."
Yan Zhuo smiled and thought that Brother Mu would probably have trouble with those charlatans in the future.
"I plan to go to Baiyun Villa. I want to ask Tai'a if he knows the whereabouts of Xiang'er."
