Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sea of Jealousy Formation reappears as it happened
"Seeing what happened at that time, could it be the owner of the abandoned mansion?" Shao Qing exclaimed.
"It is unknown whether it was the formation set by the owner of the abandoned house. ”
"However, the person who sent off the guest at the door just now must be Xue Muding. Feng Le looked at the man and said.
"Xue Muding?" Shao Qing wondered.
"Yes, it's the owner of this ruined house. Feng Le said.
"It turns out that he is the owner of this house"
It seems that this Xue Muding is also a lover. Shao Qing said somewhat praised.
"He was the most powerful builder in the Four Realms back then. ”
"And he likes to collect strange things, and he has written many strange stories by traveling around to build mansions by himself. ”
"It's the book you've always wanted to find. ”
Shao Qing hung his head a little sadly, saying that if he hadn't insisted on finding this manuscript, things wouldn't have turned out like this.
"I'm sorry, but my words were a bit abrupt. Feng Le saw that Shao Qing's face was a little ugly, and only then did he notice that he had said the wrong thing.
Of course, Shao Qing knew that he had no other intentions, and just said it as he pleased.
"It's okay, Brother Feng, you're right. ”
"Now Ah Yin is still in prison and has not escaped from the predicament, and the reason for this is also because of my selfishness. Shao Qing sighed.
Feng Le wanted to say something comforting, but he didn't say it, just patted Shao Qing's shoulder lightly.
"What should we do next?" Shao Qing relieved his mind, smiled slightly, and asked.
"Let's take a look, why did Xue Muding fall into the abyss overnight?" Feng Le said.
"What does this mean? Could it be that the corpse that Ah Yin and I saw was not Xue Muding, who had just died?" Shao Qing exclaimed.
Xue Muding had died thirty years ago. Feng Le said.
"Thirty years ago, but the corpse!"
"Although the seven spirits and three souls were sealed with cinnabar, they were also lifelike! There was not a trace of decay!" Shao Qing said in surprise.
"You also know the art of raising corpses?" Feng Le asked in some surprise.
"I don't know!"
"It's just that I have seen it in the picture book that Ah Yin carries with me, but I don't know that this is, raising, raising corpses!" Shao Qing thought for a while and said.
Feng Le couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Shao Qing mention that Zhao Hengyin had dabbled in this kind of evil art.
But it was just that, he nodded and said, "Someone raised Xue Muding's body." Feng Le frowned.
"What's the use?" asked Shao Qing.
"At present, I don't know, the body has been preserved by the Detective's Mansion, and I will make plans later. Feng Le said.
As soon as Shao Qing was about to say something, he saw that all the scenes around him began to twist and shake.
Just in an instant, the two of them came to a house again, and it seemed that the furnishings should be Xue Muding's study.
At this time, it was already late at night outside, and Xue Muding was still doing something with the lights.
Feng Le and Shao Qing walked over and stood behind Xue Muding.
In the formation, the scene of the old days is only reproduced, and people from the two planes will not meet.
Feng Le and Shao Qing looked down, both of them were shocked!
I saw that on the brightly lit table, in front of Xue Muding was a model of a house!
The width and height of this model are only half an arm's length.
But it completely shrunk the current Mofu in front of these three people!
Xue Muding stretched out his right hand and opened the door of a second-floor wing!
The furnishings in the room, and even the Qingming Riverside map hanging on the wall, can be seen clearly!
What's even more amazing is that all of these models are framed down to the size of a grain of rice.
They were all carved from the broken wall knife that Xue Muding was holding in his hand at this time!
"Amazing!" Shao Qing blurted out four words in surprise.
"There was a sentence to describe him: Half a knife carved the heavenly mansion!" Feng Le couldn't help but show admiration and said.
"His attainments are so high, but I've never heard anything about this person?" Shao Qing exclaimed.
This may have something to do with his later variables. Feng Le thought for a while and said.
At this time, the scene began to change again, and it was in the front yard of the Mo Mansion.
Feng Le grabbed Shao Qing and said in a low voice: "Be careful, the area in the formation where Mo Bing appeared is always not so stable. ”
Shao Qing nodded, did not go in, the two of them turned sideways behind the stone lion at the door, and looked into the courtyard.
Mo Bing said something to Xue Muding, and saw that Xue Muding squatted down, grabbed the soil on the ground with his hand, and looked at it.
He stood up, said a few words to Mo Bing, and then walked out.
Mo Bing also came out, he called out to Xue Muding, and said vigilantly: "Someone is following you?"
"No, I'm all on my own. Xue Muding looked behind him and saw no one.
Mo Bing hurriedly walked down the steps and turned sharply to the stone lion, but he didn't see any suspicious person, so he gave up.
He turned to Xue Muding and asked, "Picture, when will it come out?"
"Tomorrow. Xue Muding bowed.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Xue, for your hard work. Mo Bing nodded.
The two of them dispersed, and Feng Le and Shao Qing walked out of the shadows in the opposite alley.
"It's too dangerous!" Feng Le whispered.
"This, how could Mo Bing find out about us?" Shao Qing said in horror.
He didn't find it, but his way was too deep. ”
"You should be aware that the air flu around you should be different. ”
"However, it is better to find out the cause of the case as soon as possible and leave early. Feng Le worried.
After that, Feng Le and Shao Qing learned through the ever-changing scene of the formation.
Mo Bing asked Xue Muding to lay jade tiles in the front yard and built an underground building called the Nine Corpses Tower!
At first, Xue Muding didn't know what the Nine Corpses Tower was for.
It's just that I think the location where he built this Nine Corpses Tower is particularly weird.
Not only can it never be exposed to the sun's rays, but it will also absorb the yin energy of the moonlight and the jade itself, which is very good for attracting yin and evil.
It is contrary to the extremely prosperous feng shui level of the entire Mo Mansion.
Moreover, because it is already extremely prosperous, if the yin qi is strong again, it will be extremely weak!
Xue Muding was going to tell Mo Bingshi when he was carving that statue.
Xue Muding was so frightened that he broke his leg when he was so frightened that he stumbled and broke his leg.
He left the Mo Mansion in a hurry with his broken leg, and after Xue Muding returned to the abandoned house, he locked himself in the study for three days and did not come out.
Until, before dawn one day, Xue Muding held his half wall knife.
He opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and cut his tongue off without hesitation.
Blood flowed all over his clothes, and he ignored it, and wandered around the room in a frenzy.
Since then, a generation of construction masters has gone crazy and stupid for no reason.
Just whining and shouting something in the abandoned mansion every day, until finally no one saw him again.
"What the hell is this Nine Corpses Tower?" asked Shao Qing.
"I don't know, but it seems that Xue Muding discovered Mo Bing's true purpose in building the Nine Corpses Tower. ”
In order to avoid him, he even cut out his tongue and pretended to be crazy and stupid. ”
"But I still haven't hidden Mo Bing!" Feng Le said after thinking about it.
"Even if Xue Muding has no way to retreat, he still has to kill them all!"
"It's really inhumane!" Shao Qing said angrily.
Duan Sixu interrupted Shao Qing's memories and asked, "Nine Corpses Tower, what is it?"
Today, it's still a mystery. Shao Qing said dejectedly.
"Hearing Mr. Shao's description, it is likely that these nine corpse buildings are a vehicle for gathering some strength. Qi Xing looked at Qi Ranxing and Duan Sixu and said.
"Can you give me a sip of wine?" asked Shao Qing, pointing to the silver wine jug on Duan Sixu's waist.
"Well, yes, you're welcome. Duan Si was stunned for a moment, then took down the wine jug, handed it to Shao Qing and smiled.
Shao Qing took the flask and said softly, "Thank you." ”
He uncorked it, tilted his head and took a sip, wiped his mouth and continued to recall: "The formation began to fluctuate......"