If Mu Yu was asked to bully the gray disciples by himself, he would naturally not do it, and he would feel guilty. If he did it too falsely, the other party would not be fooled. So he planned to secretly keep an eye on those cultivators who specifically bully the gray disciples, which would be more relevant.
actual.
Although most cultivators look down on gray disciples, not everyone will deliberately make things difficult for them. Some cultivators are also quite friendly towards gray disciples.
However, the friendly ones are in the minority, and the majority do not embarrass the gray disciples. The rest are those who are looking for trouble to humiliate the gray disciples. This is also Muyu's goal.
Mu Yu has been observing at the entrance of the Gray Disciple Academy all day long to see which cultivators would deliberately cause trouble for the Gray Disciples. The Gray Disciple's daily job at the academy is probably to clean up, serve tea and water, and satisfy the needs of the past cultivators.
various needs.
From time to time, cultivators would come to the gray disciples' annex and ask them to come and do things. Most of them had indifferent expressions, and left after telling the gray disciples what to do. They looked arrogant, as if they didn't want to say anything more, but they didn't try to embarrass them.
Gray Disciple.
Mu Yu waited for a long time and finally found someone who was looking for trouble.
He was a domineering middle-aged man with a low cultivation level, but his tone was arrogant, his face was sallow, and he looked malnourished. He didn't know what sect he came from. At the moment, he was teaching a gray disciple in his twenties, that
The gray disciple's face turned red, and he was obviously aggrieved by the scolding.
"Master Fang, the bone grass you told me to buy is gone. I've searched all over the city and can't find it!" the gray disciple said in a low voice. He felt so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
Mr. Fang said angrily: "There is no market in Qingshou City. Why don't you go to the market in Yicheng? I really don't understand what the various sects do every year when they hand over spirit stones to support you school disciples.
You can’t even do this little thing well, you’re a waste!”
"Fangshi in Yicheng is on the mountain, and it's so far away from here. I'm only at the first level of Qi training, and I haven't learned to fly yet. It will take five or six days to go back and forth!" The gray disciple's voice was filled with tears.
"Stop talking nonsense to me. I will only wait in the academy for three days. If you don't buy the bone grass I want within three days, I will break your legs! There are so many gray disciples in the academy, and you are not missing one!" Mr. Fang
The aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage was all pressed against the gray disciple. The gray disciple retreated to the wall with a pale face, looking at Mr. Fang in horror, and was too frightened to speak.
Mu Yu frowned and looked at Mr. Fang. He had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage. It would be a very quick thing to go to Yicheng in person, but he had to use such a gray disciple. The first-level Qi practitioner
It is impossible for the gray disciples to complete this matter within three days, and they will definitely be punished by then.
He also knows about bone grass. This plant has excellent healing effects and is relatively rare. It usually grows on the bones of third-level monsters and above. The living area of third-level monsters in the monster forest is generally
Cultivators dare not get involved easily, which also leads to the scarcity of bone grass. Even if the gray disciple goes to Yicheng, he may not be able to buy it.
Mr. Fang left, but the gray disciple did not look relaxed. He looked at Mr. Fang's back blankly, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes. The cultivators who serve these cultivators have to be on tenterhooks all day long, and they will be beaten if they do anything wrong.
scold.
He also envied being the kind of cultivator with advanced skills who could fly with a sword and cast spells. At the age of sixteen, he stayed with hope, hoping that he would be lucky enough to be admitted to a certain master. Unfortunately, it backfired and no one saw it.
His unbearable talent for cultivation. It’s too late to regret it now. Deacon Xun once said that if you choose to stay, there are only two ways to leave the school. One is to be favored by a certain sect and become a disciple of the sect, and the other is to become a disciple of a certain sect.
One is death.
The gray disciple shook his head and turned around helplessly into the other courtyard. He was going to pack his things and see if he could finish the matter within three days.
"This Mr. Fang really deserves to die."
Mu Yu was thinking in his heart, but then he thought about it, there are many people like Mr. Fang in the world of cultivation. Those with high cultivation level look down on those with low cultivation level. Should everyone with high cultivation level deserve to die?
Mu Yu didn't know how to judge someone who had a damning reason, so he didn't think too much and followed Mr. Fang.
This Young Master is called Fang Chang, and he is a disciple of the Xuan Bing Sect. The strength of the Xuan Bing Sect is considered to be on the upper side, so the talents of their disciples are also relatively better. Mu Yu followed Fang Chang to the other courtyard of the Xuan Bing Sect.
It's a pity that he couldn't enter the other courtyard. There were no trees in this courtyard to enter, which made Muyu a little helpless and could only stay in the trees outside.
As night fell, Mu Yu had been waiting outside the Xuanbing sect's courtyard for a whole day. He didn't know if the black figure would come to trouble Fang Chang at night. He was actually not sure, because there might be other cultivators at the end of the day.
Fang Chang is not the only one who is bullying the gray disciples. Who knows if the black shadow will attack Fang Chang?
Mu Yu found a tall tree and could clearly see the situation inside the Xuan Bing Sect. The lights in Fang Chang's room were still on, and Mu Yu kept staring at his room. Just when Mu Yu was about to give up, Fang Chang
The lights in the room suddenly went out.
Mu Yu's heart tightened. He didn't know what it meant if the lights went out. Maybe he just wanted to go to bed. But at this moment, the door of Fang Chang's room was opened quietly, and a shadow flashed out.
, seemed to be holding another person in his hand, and quickly rushed into the darkness of the other courtyard, and then disappeared.
Mu Yu's eyes widened. He wanted to see what was going on. However, each sect's courtyard had its own protective formation. If he forced his way in, he would definitely touch that formation. If something happened to Fang Chang, he would be killed.
If you see it on the spot, you won’t be able to clean it.
He had no choice but to wait until the next day and go to the Xuan Bing Sect's branch to inquire about Fang Chang. Sure enough, someone from the Xuan Bing Sect said that Fang Chang seemed to have left the school last night.
But this was impossible. Mu Yu stayed outside all night and didn't see anyone coming out of the Xuan Bing Sect's courtyard.
"Could it be that someone is really venting his anger on behalf of the gray disciple?"
Mu Yu was thinking in his mind that he was also present the night Xiaohu was killed last time. When he chased the black figure, he just disappeared after chasing him to the courtyard. But this time too, could there be a secret passage in every courtyard?
?
Mu Yu was still a little stunned at this idea. If that person dug a secret tunnel in the courtyard of each sect in the school without being discovered, it would be impossible. Digging a secret tunnel is a huge project, and the school has
He is a cultivator, and it is too difficult to hide it from a cultivator.
However, Mu Yu returned to his yard and began to search carefully.
The Luochen Sect's courtyard is very small. It didn't take long for Mu Yu to search the entire courtyard, but nothing unusual was found. The only thing leading to the outside world was probably a drainage channel, but that drainage channel was very narrow, with a width of only
There is room for a person's head, but the body and shoulders cannot fit through it.
Mu Yu still didn't believe in evil. He controlled a tenacious root grass and let its roots slowly penetrate into the drainage channel. It didn't matter. He was surprised to find that the bottom of the drainage channel was so wide! It was completely possible.
Two people passed at the same time.
This means that if the black shadow really relies on drainage channels to enter and exit various courtyards, the size of the entrance to the drainage channel does not actually matter, as long as the piece of land is cut. Enter the drainage channel and then cover the piece of land.
You can't tell it from the outside without paying close attention.
The land in Muyu's courtyard has not been cut, so obviously the dark figure has never visited.
Mu Yu fell into the drainage channel leaning on the root grass. This drainage channel is only used to allow rainwater to flow out. Logically speaking, it does not need to be so big. Mu Yu stood in the dark drainage channel, the light of the Shadow Sword
After clearing the road ahead, a rotten smell hit him, making him frown.
He walked a few meters along the drainage channel and found an uneven channel next to it. The channel was littered with soil, and there were some strange claw marks on the wall, as if it had been dug out by some animal.
Claw marks!
Mu Yu thought of the claw marks on the necks of the Qingsong and Jiuhua sect disciples and the missing hearts. Only such claw marks could create that kind of wound. Mu Yu turned into this passage. The soil in the passage was very moist. He had just taken a few steps.
, chirped, and stepped on something.
Using the green light, he saw that it was the skeleton of a mouse. The mouse was not completely decomposed. Mu Yu just stepped on its head and stepped out its brains. This made him feel very uncomfortable and he quickly moved on.
Go. The passage is very straight. After walking for a while, he returned to the drainage channel.
Mu Yu saw a bright light in front of him. He walked over and looked up. It should be the drainage outlet of another courtyard. He didn't know what the meaning of these uneven passages was, so he continued to walk along the drainage channel.
It's so quiet here, except for the occasional dripping sound from nowhere, echoing in the drainage channel, which sounds scary.
Mu Yu didn't know where he was going. Every time there was light, he would go over and take a look, and lift his hands to see if he could lift the ground around the drainage outlet, but failed several times. He walked for about half an hour.
, a strong rancid smell assaulted my nostrils.
The rancid smell came so suddenly that Mu Yu almost vomited out his overnight meal. The rancid smell seemed to be mixed with a heavy smell of blood, which was nauseating.
He calmed down and turned into a passage. There was a rustling sound in front of him, like something grinding its teeth, accompanied by a creaking sound.
"Don't scare me!"
Mu Yu despised himself a little. He was a cultivator, but he was afraid of this kind of thing. He waved the Shadow Sword forward, and as soon as the blue light of the Shadow Sword fell, Mu Yu suddenly saw a pair of swollen and white eyes.
Her eyes stared blankly at him.
These are human eyes!
"Fuck!"
Mu Yu jumped up and hit his head on the top of the passage. He screamed in pain and felt his hair standing on end.