As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, the man in black beside him nodded heavily and said, "Boss, don't worry, I will bring the Miao old man here tonight."
"Okay, without further ado, take a few brothers from the secret team with you." Mo Wuji took a deep look at the man in black and said.
The man in black nodded, said hello to the driver in front of him, quickly got out of the car and transferred to another car.
It wasn't until the man left in another car that Mo Wuji looked away, and then whispered quietly: "Qin Momo, I don't want to kill you, but I don't want to let you go either. So, I can only do that. ."
Half an hour later, a family's private plane flew across the night sky, heading towards the Miao border in the hot summer.
At five o'clock in the morning, the private plane returned to Beijing again.
"Boss, the Miao old man has been received." The plane landed, and several men in black helped an old man in strange clothes and a wrinkled face to get off. One of the men in black took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Wuji's number.
"Take him to my villa, I'll be here right away!" Mo Wuji, who was impatiently answering the phone at the First Liberation Hospital, suddenly became alert and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, boss!" The man in black nodded.
As soon as these people got off the plane, there were several cars waiting for them.
Several people directly supported the old man towards one of the cars.
The old man had a calm face. Although he was taken from a mountain in Miao territory to the metropolis of Beijing, there was no worry or tension on his face.
However, if you look carefully, you will see that he is holding a black cauldron the size of a small bowl, engraved with strange runes. There are some small round holes on the black furnace tripod. And if anyone can look carefully, they will definitely see two weird tentacles coming out of two round holes, which are extremely penetrating.
"Master Barr, please." When they came to the car, the man who made the call opened the door for the old man himself.
"Jing... City, this place is not suitable for raising Gu!" The old man who was called Master Baal slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, and said in broken Mandarin.
"Why... why?" The man who opened the door was slightly startled and said with some confusion. He was the man Mo Wuji sent to Miao territory to hire the Gu magic master. And this old man is the master of Gu magic in his mouth, known as Master Baal.
"The air here is too turbid. My baby has begun to get used to it." Master Baer touched the strange furnace cauldron in his hand and said with a frown. His face was already full of wrinkles, but this wrinkle and that wrinkle became deeper.
"Ahem, how can this place be compared to the place where the master lives? You are close to nature and the air is fresh... However, as long as the master can help my boss, my boss will never lose to the great master." That's what Master Bal said. As soon as he landed, the man in black coughed lightly and whispered.
"Let's go." Master Baal said hoarsely.
"Let's go!" The man in black nodded to the men around him, and the men carefully helped the old man get into the car.
The old man got into the car, and the man in black who was responsible for picking him up also got into the car.
After everyone got in the car, the car drove towards Mo Wuji's villa.
An hour later, the convoy arrived at Mo Wuji's villa.
At this moment, Mo Wuji was already waiting in the villa.
"Master Barr, please get out of the car. My boss is already waiting above."
Master Barr stretched out his thin hands to hold the car door and slowly walked out of the car.
"What a luxurious villa. You, the boss, have an extraordinary status." The old man named Master Baer looked at the villa, which was the size of several football fields, and said involuntarily.
"Yes, Master Baer!" The man in black who was responsible for picking up Master Baer nodded slightly, and then said: "Let's go, Master Baer."
With that said, he personally supported Master Baer towards the second floor.
At the window on the second floor, Mo Wuji looked down. He saw it for the first time since Master Nabal got out of the car.
"Is this wrinkled, skinny old man the Gu Master?" Mo Wuji tapped on the window with a finger and murmured.
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Immediately, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Instantly, thick smoke erupted from his mouth.
However, before taking a few puffs of the cigarette, a hoarse and penetrating voice rang out: "Put out your cigarette!"
The sound made Mo Wuji's body stiffen slightly. How dare someone ask him to put out his cigarette, and in his own home
Mo Wuji looked at the night sky in the distance with a playful smile on his lips.
The next moment, he flicked his fingers, flicking the cigarette butts between his fingers, and then turned around.
In an instant, a face full of wrinkles appeared in his eyes.
Master Baal!
While he was smoking, his men had helped Master Baal to the second floor of the villa.
"Are you Master Baer?" Mo Wuji glanced at the old-looking Master Baer, sat down on the sofa next to him, crossed his legs, and asked frivolously.
"Are you their boss?" Master Baal said hoarsely as he kept stroking the strange cauldron in his hands.
"Yes, I am their boss." Mo Wuji glanced at Master Baer, and then said calmly: "Master Baer, my subordinates said that you are good at voodoo. I have heard a lot about voodoo. I also know that this thing is extremely mysterious, but I have never seen what Gu magic is, so can Master..."
"Young man, do you want to see the art of Gu?" A flash of anger flashed across Master Baer's old face, and that anger combined with the wrinkled face looked a bit gloomy.
Mo Wuji ignored the old man's anger and nodded indifferently: "Yes!"
"Okay!" Master Baer glanced at Mo Wuji with a sinister look and said hoarsely: "Since you want to experience the Gu technique first, I will let you experience it."
Hearing this, Mo Wuji looked calm on the surface, but his whole body suddenly became tense.
He has never seen voodoo, but he has heard many rumors about voodoo. Whether Gu magic exists or not depends on today.
"Haha, young man, I hope the scene later will not scare you." The old man named Master Baer smiled sinisterly as if he had seen through Mo Wuji's disguise.
The next moment, his smile disappeared, and his old fingers suddenly pointed at the men in black beside him: "Insects and scorpions are dancing!"
"ah!"
"Ah, boss, boss, help, help!"
"No, no, Master Baal. No!"
As soon as Master Baal finished his low roar, several men in black clothes beside him suddenly screamed heart-rendingly.
Immediately, everyone fell to the ground and struggled in pain. Everyone's bodies were curled up into a ball, and each one of them screamed with hideous faces that made people feel numb. Even the blood vessels all over the body are bulging, as if they are about to burst at any time.
"This... this... this..." Seeing several of his men suddenly turn into such terrifying looks, Mo Wuji felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet to his heart, and his whole body was instantly ice-cold.
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Wuji suppressed the shock and fear in his heart and roared at those men.
"Ah, boss, let Master Baer collect the poison quickly. Hurry...ah"
"Boss, help, help!"
As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, the men in black screamed even more ferociously. At this moment, some of them started to bleed from their orifices, looking extremely ferocious.
At this time, Mo Wuji finally realized something was wrong and shouted: "Master Baer, be merciful!"
"What? Don't you doubt the old man's bewitching skills now?" As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, Master Baal looked over with a sinister look.
Mo Wuji glanced at Master Baal with some fear and said solemnly: "I offended Master before. I hope Master will be more generous and will not care about me and let them go."
"Stop!" After hearing Mo Wuji's words, Master Baer shook the black and strange furnace cauldron in his hand and said in a deep voice.
As soon as he shouted, the men in black who had fallen to the ground stopped their heart-rending shouts. However, at this time, all of them had a look of deep fear on their faces, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.
Only they know what they just went through. At that moment, they felt as if their bodies were being gnawed by millions of insects and ants, and they were in agony.
That kind of pain, that kind of fear, they don't want to experience it again. They may never forget this kind of fear and pain for the rest of their lives.
Seeing that his men finally recovered, Mo Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief despite his fear, and then said to Master Baer: "Master Baer, are they okay?"
"Is everything okay? Humph, once the poison has been released, how can it be so easy to take it back!" Master Barr snorted coldly, his eyes falling on the men in black on the ground.
After hearing Master Baer's words, Mo Wuji subconsciously looked at the man in black on the ground.
However, when he saw this, his scalp went numb instantly, and he slumped down on the sofa. Pointing at the men on the ground, he yelled hoarsely and horribly: "This... this... how is this possible?" ?”