Chapter 917 Attacked
The house that Yun Zhongxian and the others entered was the largest of these thatched cottages. After entering, there was a suite inside.

"Why do I feel that this is a house that only wealthy families in the village can live in?" Wuwen didn't see any scary scene after entering the door, and felt relieved, looking here and touching there.

Yun Zhongxian felt a little weird when he first came in, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

At this moment, Chu Mo came.

"How about it, did you find anything suspicious?"

"Not yet." Yun Zhongxian answered her with a frown.

Chu Mo got up and walked around the room, and then carefully began to observe some details in the room.

This should be a male living room, without a dressing table, let alone a mirror, not even clothes.In the inner room is a bed, with a very strange bed.

"Momo, do you think this bed is a bit long?"

Wuwen stepped forward to make gestures, "I can sleep with two of me."

Visually, it is a large bed over [-] meters, but it may not be. In the [-]st century, she had seen the kind of kang head in the north before. It was also very long, with one wall all over it.

"In the spirit clan, is there anyone tall?" Chu Mo asked.

Wu Wen shook his head, "No, among the people I've met, my dad is the tallest, and everyone else is about the same as me and you, nothing special."

Chu Mo didn't say anything, and walked out of the house with them.

There is nothing to see in the village, the depths are pitch black, Chu Mo really wanted to see it, but Wuwen and Yun Zhongxian disagreed, thinking about their mission, Chu Mo had no choice but to give up the urge to take a risk , go outside the village.

They had just stepped out of the village with their front feet, when a sharp arrow feather flew towards Chu Mo's head in the darkness on their back feet.

"Mo'er be careful!"

The moment Yun Zhongxian shouted, a sharp lancet flew out of Chu Mo's hand.

It didn't hit the target, but angered the people in the dark, and the arrow feathers fell down like snowflakes.

"retreat!"

Wuwen dragged Chumo and ran desperately behind the grave, Yun Zhongxian broke behind.

Just at the moment when the three of them were about to collapse over the grave, the mountain-like hill burst open with a big crack, and the three of them fell straight down without being spared.

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Aotian Continent
The three-day period had come, and Bei Mingye came to the prison again.

"Have you considered it? Dead or alive."

"You must be persistent. Even if we hand over the map of the magical island, you will not be able to find the right direction. You will not be able to get to the island, and you will not be able to save the saint."

"That's my business, nothing to do with you."

"As a former mountain guard, you are now sitting on the whole world. The saint is not someone you can imagine, young man, keep your head back."

"Boom!" There was a sudden sound.

Bei Mingye broke two fences and grabbed the speaker's neck, "I'll ask again, will you hand over the map to Linghuan Island?"

"Be merciful, don't kill our high priest!" The two envoys on the side stepped forward in panic, kowtowing to Bei Mingye non-stop.

Toast, do not eat and drink fine!
Bei Mingye did not let them go, he looked at the two of them coldly, "Map!"

"I... we can draw... draw it for you!"

The jailer presented the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Get out of the prison with the map in hand, Bei Mingwu is waiting at the door.

"Brother, have they recruited?"

(End of this chapter)

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