This mage is a real dog

Yang Xiaowu looked at a faint black gas that was constantly surrounding the piece of wood, and could also feel a cold air. He didn't know who wanted to harm Yuna.

Yang Xiaowu looked at Li Miao and asked: "Mr. Li, does wood have a great influence on people?"

Li Miao nodded and replied: "Of course, the power of black magic is very powerful. If you are exposed to it for a few more days, your body will begin to feel uncomfortable, get sick, and eventually die."

Hearing this, Yuna's face darkened again.

Yang Xiaowu looked at Li Miao casually and asked, "Mr. Li, can you find the person who made this thing?"

After Li Miao pondered for a moment, he said: "This black magic is a dark and cold thing. Although it is very powerful, it can be pursued. This is probably the disadvantage of black magic!"

Yang Xiaowu couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Li, how to pursue it?"

Li Miao said: "There is a kind of wood called Tianyan wood. This kind of wood is most popular for black magic. I will go back to get it first and come back in the evening."

After that, he turned and left.

Yang Xiaowu looked at Yuna who was in a daze and asked, "Who have you offended again? Being targeted like this."

Yuna spread her hands and replied: "I didn't know that I have offended so many people. Now that our power is rising very quickly, we have offended so many people."

Seeing that Yang Xiaowu couldn't get anything out of the question, he didn't ask any more. He and Li Miao went to check it out in the evening. This harmful black magician couldn't be kept. He had to eliminate harm for the people.

Yuna took Ling Qiao out, planning to leave this unlucky place.

Yang Xiaowu came outside, took a bottle of wine and drank slowly.

In a flower bed outside, Yuna sat on the steps, resting her chin on her right hand in a daze.

Then she turned to look at Ling Qiao and asked, "Do you think Little Dog Yang has feelings for me?"

Ling Qiao shook her head and replied: "I don't know, I don't understand this."

"That's right, you've always been a loner, how can you understand this!"

Yuna sighed.

"Sister, do you really like him?"

Ling Qiao asked.

Yuna waved her hand and said: "It's not like it, it's love. He is my savior. I have only recognized him in my life, but he really doesn't seem to be interested in me."

Ling Qiao put her hands in front of her and said firmly: "Sister, this life is not long. There is no need to be so entangled. You have to like the other person even if you don't like it. Why do you care so much about him?"

Yuna smiled and said: "I just like your personality. Your words made me enlightened. I am a woman, what should I be afraid of?"

After all, she already had an idea in her mind.

evening

Li Miao came over carrying a box.

Yang Xiaowu hurriedly came up to him and asked, "Mr. Li, are you ready?"

Li Miao nodded, opened the box, and took out a piece of wood. There were many ghost-eye patterns on it.

Yang Xiaowu said: "Mr. Li, this is the Tianyanmu!"

Li Miao handed the wood to him and said, "Light the wood!"

Yang Xiaowu immediately lit the wood, and the wisps of smoke drifted away in the wind.

The next moment, the wisps of green smoke that rose up did not disperse and began to surround a piece of wood on the ground.

Then Yang Xiaowu ran out immediately and said to Li Miao: "Mr. Li, you can really find this wood!"

Li Miao nodded and said: "You can judge the strength of black magic based on the thickness of the smoke, and you can also track it based on this, but this wood is not simple! It's troublesome."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaowu quickly asked: "Mr. Li, what's wrong?"

"This is a piece of golden nanmu. It looks like it should be a coffin."

Li Miao replied.

"What's the problem?"

Yang Xiaowu also asked in confusion.

Li Miao frowned and said: "This golden nanmu is a precious wood. Just one piece of it is worth hundreds of yuan. If it is a coffin, it will be even more valuable. There are two possibilities, either the other party does not

If you don’t have enough money, you have the strength, or you occupy a rich man’s cemetery, even if you find it, you can’t get close to it.”

Yang Xiaowu thought about it carefully and thought the same thing.

Li Miao took out a piece of cloth and wrapped the piece of golden nanmu, then took it outside, found some firewood, lit it, threw the golden nanmu into the fire, and sprinkled a handful of powder into it.

Yang Xiaowu saw that the color of the flame had turned blue at this time, and he was very curious about it, and asked: "Mr. Li, what did you just put in it?"

Li Miao said: "Those are sawdust from the Sky Eye, which can completely eliminate black magic and prevent them from hurting people again."

Yang Xiaowu watched the color of the flame slowly return to normal, knowing that the black magic should have been eliminated.

Li Miao took out the cigarette rod and lit it. He kept smoking and frowned deeply.

Yang Xiaowu noticed his worry and asked, "Mr. Li, are you worried about the black magician?"

"Yes! With this black magician here, many people will definitely die. I must get rid of this scourge."

Li Miao blew out a smoke ring, his eyes full of determination.

“You’ll know if you go and see it.”

Yang Xiaowu looks fearless and can also eliminate harm for the people.

Li Miao glanced at Yang Xiaowu and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Yang Xiaowu quickly shook his head and said: "What am I afraid of, Mr. Li? Like you, I also hate black magicians very much, and I wish I could crush them to ashes."

Li Miao said: "Do you see any difference now?"

Yang Xiaowu turned around and saw a line of smoke appearing in front of him, spreading outwards.

Seeing this scene, he quickly said: "Mr. Li, is this the trace left when the wood came?"

Li Miao nodded and replied: "Among all types of magic, only black magic can be tracked."

After that, he walked outside.

Yang Xiaowu quickly followed up with the burning wood, and asked at the same time: "Old Li, is this Heavenly Eye Wood the only one that can track black magic?"

"Yes! This is the only thing in the world that can track black magic."

Li Miao nodded and replied.

"Then this is good stuff!"

Little Dog Yang muttered.

Li Miao said: "Of course it's a good thing, but it's so rare. I've been looking for it for most of my life and only found this small part."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao thought that this thing is indeed a good thing, and he should stock up on it if he has the chance.

Soon after, the two followed the increasingly weaker smoke traces and arrived outside a warehouse.

Many people with weapons in their hands stood guard outside, and the guards were very strict.

Yang Xiaowu and Li Miao hid aside to avoid being discovered.

Li Miao said: "It seems that the black magician should be inside, but there are too many people on the other side. I want to kill the thief, but I can't do anything!"

"Mr. Li, leave the rest to me! I promise to take care of him for you."

Yang Xiaoxiao wanted to act alone to avoid being discovered by his black magic.

"Then be careful"

Li Miao nodded, then turned and left.