The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 92 Night Detective
Jian Baisan lingered all the way far away, using a masking powder to cover up his breath.

But Gu Yulun didn't go anywhere, humming a little song and kicking stones along the way, he walked unsteadily to Tanxuanzhuang.

The gate of Tanxuanzhuang is a very high purple gold lion bronze gate. The ancient moon walked up and knocked on the side with his fingers, and the gate slowly opened a crack.

He stepped in, and the door closed slowly again.

Jian Baisan thought for a while, and called out the goose-shaped flying magic weapon, hooked it and flew high into the sky, looking down at the manor below.

Tanxuanzhuang is obviously also divided into the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard.

It was not too late now, the lights in the outer courtyard were brighter, but the inner courtyard was pitch black, as if everyone had already rested.

Moreover, even if the lights are on in the outer courtyard, there are almost no people resting outside to enjoy the cool air, and no human voice can be heard.

When he was in the Beast Controlling Sect, Jian Baisan's disciple Feng was lived in a small village by his teachers and sisters, and the smoke was everywhere.Moreover, the voice of talking back and forth during the exercise was not low, and there was a scream from time to time.

Why is this villa so quiet?

But when she sniffed again, she couldn't smell a trace of blood, as if the blood smell she smelled in the yard was just an illusion.

She took the risk to lower the height slowly, and looked down from the sky above the outer courtyard without being noticed.

Under the dim yellow lanterns, there were some people who closed their eyes and lowered their heads, sitting cross-legged in the grass.

The spiritual power surged beside him, and it looked like he was practicing.

The doubts in Jian Baisan's heart were eliminated a lot.

Maybe this is their villa, what special rules?

Under the condition that he couldn't find anything for the time being, Jian Baisan looked at it for a while, raised the altitude again, and left.

After she left, within three breaths, Gu Yulun, who was humming and kicking stones all the way into the inner courtyard, suddenly stopped singing.

He stopped, wiped the extreme cold sweat off his face, and gently retracted his hands.

The spiritual power hovering at the low altitude in the outer courtyard was suddenly withdrawn, and the "disciples of the outer courtyard" sitting cross-legged on the ground fell to the ground one after another, making a dull thumping sound, and the upper limbs that were forcibly closed were separated from the lower limbs again, like a puff of smoke. The thick bloody smell suddenly spread around the courtyard again.

He patted his chest exaggeratedly, but there was a gloomy look on his face that didn't match his decent appearance: "...how did she find out?"

"The plan can't be delayed"

Gu Yulun clapped his hands, and the two lanterns in front of the corridor lit up with a "squeak", and through the paper window with a broken corner, it illuminated the five people inside who were tightly bound by something.

He turned and pushed open the door, and kicked away the Bingjian that fell on the ground.Marigolds were carved on the copper ice mirror, which was supposed to hold the ice well and bring coolness to the owner of this house, but at this moment it has no purpose except to make a heart-pounding noise.

The two people were startled by the sound and woke up suddenly. A man and a woman were the original owner and wife of Tanxuanzhuang.

The man stared at Gu Yulun with bloodshot eyes, and made a "ho ho" sound from his throat.The owner's wife was still able to speak, she only stared at the three young boys and girls who were not too old and said bitterly: "Let me go!"

A harmless smile appeared on Gu Yulun's upright and handsome face: "No."

Before the words fell, these people stood up uncontrollably one after another, opened their eyes, and stared at Gu Yulun in fear, as if the person in front of them was not a person, but a monster.

A long steel whip that bound them was held in Gu Yulun's hand, and disappeared in an instant.

The exercises continued to run, and the five people moved their hands and feet involuntarily, took out black robes or masks from their rings one after another, put them on their faces, and walked smoothly from the house one by one. Zhong went out and walked into the inner courtyard.

Gu Yulun took the Tianxin brew that he got from Jian Baisan, stood on the eaves and took a sip, letting the liquor flow from his neck into his collar.

The ground in the outer courtyard was full of fallen corpses, and in the room where the disciples lived, there were also more disciples who fell to the ground with pale faces and had lost their breath.

This is an exhibition.

The owner Gu Ruolin and his wife Duan He looked at the faces of the familiar disciples, and felt that they were still running under the sun to greet them a few days ago, and they were still happily calling "Master and Master".

Duan He was controlled by some force to squat down, and felt a pair of cool hands.She remembered that their owner was Yu Minbai. She was a young disciple who just started last year. She has a very mischievous personality, but she showed herself a butterfly she caught a month ago.

Gu Ruolin was manipulated to stop next to a particularly tragic corpse. The moment his pupils suddenly widened and recognized him, his body involuntarily continued to move forward.

There is a ruby ​​pendant in the flesh and blood with blurred faces.

This belongs to his most proud big disciple, the most trusted big brother of the children.Facing such a terrifying enemy, he never thought of running away alone, because there were three small corpses behind him.

Gu Yulun manipulated them, squatting down in front of the dead disciples one by one, touching their cheeks or fresh, bloody intestines, showing intoxicated smiles.

He smiled and looked at the few people who were in a state of despair, but they moved smoothly, and said gently: "Tomorrow, you must perform well."

……

With a hint of apology in her heart, Jian Baisan finally practiced the exercises unbearably.

The two kittens who kicked her several bloodstains—oh, they are now called Dahong and Xiaohong, were finally forced to stay still, and only looked at Jian Baisan dissatisfied with non-threatening eyes.

Jian Baisan controlled the weak current, re-shocked the hair of the two little guys, and combed them again with a comb, finally finishing combing some dead lice.

They can have such talents, I am afraid that it is the result of the efforts of the whole group.A single individual is even weak enough to be bitten by ordinary bugs.

Jian Baisan stopped running the exercises, and she put the two kittens on the ground that started to show their teeth and claws again: "Go and play, come and accompany me to the underground black market tomorrow."

No wonder the old man Sheyang said that this technique is powerful. Jian Baisan washed his scratched red arm with clean water, thinking, the control of the magic beast under the magic beast contract is so powerful.

　After writing, our Jian Baisan's use of exercises to control the kitten's kicking is not aimless——

　　
　
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