There was a scream and a dull sound, and the villager fell to the ground in pain. He was both angry and looked at Huai Mo, but he dared not say anything in anger.

"You've gone too far!"

Ze'an couldn't bear it anymore and immediately stepped forward to help the villagers up.

Huai Mo sneered, "You can choose not to be with me."

"You...!" Ze'an's face turned red with anger and he took a deep breath.

How could he not be with him? What he had in his hands was the lives of his biological father and Uncle Yong, and maybe even more. Father Wu still cared about some false reputations and didn't dare to be too unscrupulous, but Huaimo took it seriously.

Don't be afraid of anything. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid there will be a bloodbath here. It's not just something he said casually.

Ze'an finally suppressed his anger and only asked people to help the injured villagers down.

More villagers came back one after another. Huai Mo said coldly: "What are you doing when you come back without any news? Go out and look for them all!"

Being so domineering does not make people feel angry, but everyone saw with their own eyes that he killed Father Wu within dozens of moves. Their awe of the strong man made the villagers dare not complain even if they were dissatisfied.

They all looked at Ze'an, who was even more helpless than them. He waved his hand, signaling everyone to continue searching.

The moon was already in the sky, but suddenly there were dark clouds covering the ground. The thin light like water in the yard slowly disappeared. It started to rain heavily.

Zhe'an thought of the villagers who were still searching outside in the dark, felt pity in his heart, and wanted to say something nice to Huai Mo.

Forget it, I'll look for it tomorrow.

Before he could speak, he suddenly met Huai Mo's cold gaze, and the unspoken words finally had no chance to be spoken.

Huai Mo stood up coldly and walked into the night.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Ze'an wanted to get the umbrella, but Huaimo had disappeared into the night alone.

Ze'an froze, and finally gave it up.

…

The sun outside seemed to have come out, and it had been a whole day since Mrs. Qing had left, but she still hadn't come back. Shen Zui couldn't sit still.

Yesterday morning, Qing Sao was finally persuaded by her and agreed to put aside her worries for the time being, go find Huai Mo and unite with Huai Mo. When Qing Sao left, she really thought she had left this place.

According to her guess, even she could guess that Qingsao arrested her because of threats, especially Huaimo. During the past few days when she was detained here by Qingsao, Huaimo would have already taken action. As long as the village

The elder is still alive, Huaimo might have saved him

Return, at least have found out whereabouts. At this time, Qingsao has appeared, Huaimo will not delay, should be able to rescue the village chief in a very short time. She originally thought, noon at the earliest, noon at the latest

In the evening, Mrs. Qing can come back and let her out.

But a day had passed by now, and neither Qingsao nor Huaimo came.

Could it be an accident?

Shen Zui's heart was beating fast, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged. What kind of accident could it be?

She didn't dare to think about it. Thinking of this, she felt dizzy. Although she believed in Huai Mo, there were too many accidents that could happen. A random accident could kill her here.

Sister-in-law Qing probably did not expect to hide here for so long at the beginning, so the water and food she originally prepared could not last today, and even the oil in the oil lamp was about to burn out.

Intoxicated and holding on to the stone table, a person's panic and fear, especially in the dark, are most likely to grow unscrupulously.

I can't imagine the consequences of running out of water and food. Even if Huaimo finds her, only her body will be left.

Shen Zui took a deep breath and forced himself not to think about the worst-case scenario. He immediately started searching in the stone room.

This place should have been designed to hide in the first place. It is very humid, but there are no insects; it is dark, but there is enough air; there is an adjacent room in the stone room, which is prepared for using the toilet. This is a thoughtful design, but it is not originally meant to be used.

It was used to imprison prisoners and was probably used to hide in critical moments.

The difference between a cell and a hiding place is that there is little chance of a way out of the cell, but there is definitely a way out of the hiding place. Because no one will find a hiding place for themselves and at the same time trap themselves to death in it.

.

When Qingsao left, she knocked her out to prevent her from peeking into the trap.

At this time, she could only hurry up and search this place inch by inch. Although this place is not big, the mystery of the mechanism is that it is only a small area, so what? Even a small difference will not get out.

He was panicking out of fear, and he was irritable because of panic. He was so drunk that he couldn't find it several times, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

…

On a rainy night, Huaimo personally went to search for several hiding places in the village mentioned by the village chief, but returned in vain. If there was any result, it was that his clothes were soaked and dried. After dawn, he searched

The last hiding place left by the ancestors in the village, Huai Mo felt cold in his heart, closed his eyes, and finally went back.

As soon as I got closer, I heard the smell of someone inside.

Subconsciously, his heart was ecstatic. But then he felt sad. He searched all over himself and came back without success. How could there be a miracle? How could she come back on her own?

His eyes darkened, and he endured the anxiety caused by disappointment in his heart. He opened the door and saw Ze An waiting inside.

"Master Huai." Ze'an saw Huai Mo and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Huai Mo glanced at him lightly without saying a word. Now, except for one thing, nothing else could arouse his interest.

"Hai Sheng was caught."

Yesterday, the scene was chaotic. After Father Wu died, Haisheng and Luzhu took advantage of the chaos to escape. Huaimo was heartbroken and Shen Zui disappeared without a trace. After that, he was only busy looking for Shen Zui and didn't care about the two fish that slipped through the net.

"Oh?" Huai Mo responded lightly and walked straight past Hai Sheng. If Hai Sheng could know the whereabouts of Shen Zui, maybe he would be a little interested.

Ze'an turned around and said to Huai Mo's back: "He and Lu Zhu went out to sea, but they met twelve people in purple clothes who were coming to the island. It was the people in purple clothes who captured him."

The man in purple... Huaimo paused and turned around slowly, "What did you say?"

Zhe'an said cautiously: "They seem to be looking for you and Mrs. Huai."

Zhe'an brought Huai Mo home. The twelve purple-clothed people Zhe'an mentioned were at the village chief's home. The leader was a woman.

As soon as Huai Mo walked in, the twelve people in purple noticed it. All of them looked surprised, and in that surprise was unquestionable piety and respect.

He knelt down, made uniform movements, and said in a powerful voice, "Master, my subordinates are here to greet you."

The martial arts practitioner's thunderous spirit, coupled with the unwavering piety and respect in the twelve pairs of eyes, made the scene shocking for a moment.

Ze'an, as well as the servants and villagers present at the time, all had shock and surprise in their eyes.

Who is this Huai Mo?

Huai Mo said calmly: "Get up."

"yes."
Chapter completed!