Lu Mingyu took a sip of tea and said calmly: "I can remove the soul-destroying Gu in your body and help you get rid of Indra's control. The condition is that you tell me where is my master and how?"

Wu Ti suddenly laughed: "I still said I don't want to get news from your master from me. After wandering around for a long time, I returned to the starting point."

Lu Mingyu said: "I thought I could draw some information from you in a big circle, such as what is your purpose."

"It's a pity that in the end it's just futile. I underestimated Prince Wu Ti. If you are so easy to deal with, how could we be fooled by you?"

Wu Ti said: "It's just each other! I have been in charge for many years and have not been able to get benefits from you. Every careful action can be cracked one by one by one."

Lu Mingyu looked at him very seriously: "That's because Prince Wu Ti showed mercy! It seems that every time Prince Wu Ti did not kill him, why is this?"

Wu Ti did not answer, but looked at Lu Mingyu with a smile: "Little fox, let's not talk about these headaches anymore, okay? How wonderful are you listening to the storytelling outside."

Lu Mingyu didn't ask again and drank tea silently.

After a while, Wu Ti suddenly said, "I'm afraid these books were not written by Yang Qian?"

Lu Mingyu casually said, "I can't tell the difference."

Wu Ti explained to Lu Mingyu very seriously: "Yang Qian's books are full of heroism and their literary style is unrestrained. Although the books circulating on the market recently signed Yang Qian's name, they are more tender and their literary style is restrained."

"How to say it? If Yang Qian's book is compared to a hero who wanders around the world with his own free and easy world, the most recent book is a minister who rules the world in the temple, one is a hero who holds swords at the world, and the other is a wise minister who embraces all rivers. They are obviously two different people."

Lu Mingyu laughed: "Since Prince Wu Ti has seen through it, please don't tell me. I'm just counting on this 'Yang Qian' to make money."

Wu Ti frowned: "It turns out that you made this fake Yang Qian. In order to earn money, he even used Yang Qian's name. You, you, you are so unkind."

Lu Mingyu said: "In my favorite things, silver accounts for a lot of weight."

Wu Ti said: "Yang Qian's books are truly good books. Have you read them?"

Lu Mingyu shrugged: "I can't even finish reading medical books. What do I do when reading Yang Qian's books?"

Wu Ti shook his head and sighed: "Then you have missed many wonderful plots. I remember writing a strange thing about the capital in one of Yang Qian's books."

Lu Mingyu's eyes flashed slightly: "Strange thing?"

Wu Ti nodded: "Yes, a strange thing. The superior said that there was a thousand-year-old well in the backyard of a family. The well might have become a spirit because of the age of time."

"Apart from the bucket of water, anything that fell down would be swallowed by it. Once, the child of that family fell into it."

"When the child came back the next day, he turned into a young man in his twenties. He also said that he had encountered another world at the bottom of the well, and had been in that world for more than ten years. Are you surprised?"

Lu Mingyu smiled and said, "These are just lies legends, how can we take it seriously?"

Wu Ti said: "The world is so big, everything is strange. Little fox, you must believe that there are gods and demons in this world."

After saying that, Wu Ti poured out the things in the teacup, then snatched the teacup onto the table immediately.

He smiled at Lu Mingyu and said, "This insect is very strange. I have never seen it before. I caught it. If it is poisonous, it will be bad."

That was the search for the girl Lingling.

Lu Mingyu held the teacup in his hand tightly and pursed his lips without saying a word.

Wu Ti smiled: "I really want to sit with you for a while. It would be better if I could eat the food you cooked. It's a pity that if I stayed there, I would be dead."

After Wu Ti finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

But he turned around and said, "Little Fox, do you know why soul-catching is listed as a forbidden technique? That's because the price of using it is the energy of the caster. Using too much body will cause damage."

After the words came, Wu Ti pulled the door and walked out.

Outside, Sima Xuanmo was guarding.

Wu Ti said: "I won't hurt her, what do you think you're doing so tightly?"

Sima Xuanmo wanted to take action, but Wu Ti said, "Calm down, calm down, your people are still in my hands!"

Sima Xuanmo clenched his fists and glared at Wu Ti.

Wu Ti shook his hair back, then went downstairs and left the study.

When Sima Xuanmo entered the room, Lu Mingyu still held the cup in his hand tightly, as if he was in deep thought.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Mingyu said: "Wu Ti said some strange things. Before leaving, he reminded me not to use soul-catching techniques easily. However, I did not use soul-catching techniques on him just now. Why did he say that?"

Sima Xuanmo said: "This Wu Ti madman, who knows what he wants to do!"

Lu Mingyu said: "Wu Ti, I just revealed a message. Is there really such a thing in this capital that the strange well you described in the book?"

Sima Xuanmo said: "That's just a trick, but it has the basis of folk legends."

Lu Mingyu took off his Hu clothes and showed off his capable outfit.

She tied her hair up and asked, "Where is that place? Let's go now."

Sima Xuanmo said: "That place is on West Street, and it is now deserted. We just went there rashly. Will we fall into a trap?"

Lu Mingyu said: "Even if it is a real trap, we have to go."

Otherwise, how can we buy time for Zhaohua?

It turned out that Lu Mingyu had just coated the teacup with the smell that Mingzhu and Huihui liked. The smell was almost impossible to smell, and once it was stained, it could not be washed until it slowly disappeared after a few days.

The search for the tracer is just a trick. Her real purpose is to use Mingzhu and Huihui to lock Wu Ti's position.

Previously, Wu Ti deliberately hid his traces, just like the world has evaporated.

This time Wu Ti showed up, no matter what, he could not put this person back. This person was really difficult. If possible, he must be eliminated.

Sima Xuanmo took Lu Mingyu to the yard where the legendary ancient well was located.

There are lively houses nearby, but this small courtyard is very desolate.

Under the pale moonlight, the weeds are mixed with new and old. There are bunches here and clusters there, black shadows falling, adding a bit of bleakness and terrifying smell.

Lu Mingyu and Sima Xuanmo were walking in the messy grass, and the bluestone slabs under their feet were covered by weeds. Fortunately, there were pieces of bluestone so that the small yard would not be swallowed by weeds.

Sima Xuanmo gently pushed away the weeds with his sword and walked in front of Lu Mingyu. He looked around vigilantly, with a very obvious intention of protecting him.

"Ah!" Lu Mingyu exhaled in a low voice with difficulty, covering his lips and looking in the direction of a grass in horror.

Sima Xuanmo immediately blocked Lu Mingyu, and the sword in his hand was almost swung out, but for the next moment, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

I saw the bleak moonlight shining down, and mottled shadows fell on the ground through the sparse thatched tusks.
Chapter completed!