Chapter 1034 (2/2)

Suddenly, a groan came from the distance. Qin Muyu was startled. He stood up in a hurry and bravely looked around. He found that several people on the right were lying still, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

”Come here,” the direction of those corpses suddenly came a call. The voice was very weak. In addition, it was a little far away. If Qin Muyu's magic power had not been improved recently, it would not have been heard.

After all, Qin Muyu is a strong and strong young man. Although he will be afraid of the ghost of the paper man, he is still vigorous. Several people who are half dead are afraid that they are full of cowards. He walked over carefully.

The bodies of these people, or some of them, are more appropriate. They are dressed in luxurious clothes. They are not like ordinary people. They are either monks or businessmen who do business everywhere. At this time, these people are bloodless and their bodies are torn by something.

He did not know that the paper man cavalry he had accidentally saved was the one who killed them.

One of them raised his head with difficulty and motioned Qin Muyu to hurry over. He thought that his life would not be long. He could not rest assured of anything, so he insisted on it until now.

”Don't be afraid, little brother,” the man said difficultly, ”we are businessmen who rush to Tiandu county. We met these terrible paper men on the night road. I practiced with my master in my early years, and my magic power is not low. However, there are too many paper men who don't know where they come from. They are too hard to be entangled with. I can't keep these friends.”

He said that the muscles on his face twisted together. Obviously, for him at the moment, death is not the most terrible thing. His inner guilt makes him worse than death.

Qin Muyu didn't know why he wanted to talk to himself. He wanted to persuade him, ”don't talk, you will die faster if you try your best”. He didn't even want to save him, because he was unable to protect himself at the moment.

”I have some cultivation methods and pills here. I will give them to you, but you have to promise me one thing.” The dying monk looked at Qin Mu Yu seriously, as if to see through what the young man thought.

Qin Muyu even knew that the monk was afraid of saying his last words. No matter what he wanted to promise, he agreed first. As for whether he promised to do it afterwards, the monk was dead anyway. Could he come out of hell and bite himself?

The monk could feel a change in Qin's mind. He was not a pure and good man. He was not very satisfied. But now, in this dark world, who could he trust? There is no choice. The only one who inherits his magic power and elixir is this young man with a bad heart.