Chapter 327: Traces Exposed
That night, Meng Fan decisively released the paper rat and sneaked towards Lord Moguan's room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In order to be on the safe side, he also asked the white rat to do foreign aid, so that he could take care of him in case of emergency.
As for the safety of the white mouse, there is no need to worry too much, the white mouse is small and extremely fast, so it is no problem to protect yourself.
Moreover, the white rat also has a rather sharp attack ability, which can be seen in the means of killing Cao Xiong.
"Brother White Mouse, it's hard work!"
In the night, Meng Fan and the white rat walked slowly along the wall, and when they saw the patrol disciples, they hid, and they were cautious along the way, but they didn't encounter any danger, but there was a small episode in it, which made Meng Fan cry and laugh.
"Meow!"
A perennial wild cat mixed in the Huyang Temple, walking on the wall with elegant cat steps, is looking left and right, looking for food or playthings, for this stray wild cat, the Tiger Yang View maintained a certain tolerance, and did not expel it, but also fed it intentionally or unintentionally.
"Meow!"
At the next moment, the wild cat suddenly spotted Meng Fan and the white mouse who were sneaking forward, his pupils changed suddenly, and he flew and pounced.
"The little ghost is difficult!" Seeing the wild cat pounce, Meng Fan smiled bitterly and glanced at the white mouse, "Brother white mouse, I'll leave it to you." ”
"Squeak. The white mouse stood up proudly and stood in front of Meng Fan, his gaze swept sharply towards the wild cat.
The wild cat, which was in mid-air, was swept by the gaze of the white mouse, and suddenly his eyes showed a look of horror, and his body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and he trembled with fright, and did not dare to scream or run.
"Heh......" Meng Fan smiled when he saw this, and said to himself, "What an unlucky cat." ”
"Squeak. Conquering the wild cat, the white mouse walked towards the wild cat quite freely, turned over and rode on the back of the wild cat, as if riding a horse, grabbed the hair on the neck of the wild cat with his little paws, and made a look at Meng Fan.
Meng Fan smiled when he saw this, and also rode to the wild cat, with the wild cat walking, the true qi consumed by the paper mouse will be greatly reduced, and it will be a good thing.
"Squeak!"
Seeing that Meng Fan had already sat down, the white mouse let out a low cry and pulled the wild cat's hair, the wild cat stood up suddenly, jumped up, climbed to the wall, and began to jump over the ridge with dexterity and speed, and in a moment, he reached the eaves of the Lord of Moguan.
"Brother White Mouse, you stay here, I'll go down and see the situation. ”
Meng Fan explained, looked around the situation, and saw that there was no one around, so he jumped off the eaves, and when he landed, there was only a slight sound, and it was as light as a dead leaf falling from a branch.
At this time, the room of the Lord of Moguan was dark, quiet, Meng Fan was hiding not far away, thinking about how to enter, and suddenly noticed a slight movement in the room, and then the door creaked open, and a figure like a ghost, standing behind the crack of the door, looking out, his eyes revealed endless weirdness!
"It's Lord Moguan!" Meng Fan caught a glimpse of that face, and his heart was horrified, he had already seen Lord Moguan seriously ill and dying, but at this moment, Lord Moguan's face was ruddy, and his complexion looked very good, much better than ordinary people, there was no shadow of being seriously ill and dying, it was really strange!
"Hey!"
Standing behind the door for a moment, Lord Moguan suddenly sighed, stepped out, pinched the trick and pointed to the night sky, and shouted: "Little ghost listen to the order, come quickly!"
In the blink of an eye, two soul-hooking ghosts flew in a flicker, suspended in front of the Moguan Lord, the Moguan Lord reached out and grabbed the soul-hooking ghost, pinched it hard, and the ghost's soul body suddenly collapsed, turned into a trace of black smoke, and drilled into the body of the Moguan Lord.
"Soul sucking?"
"Is it to use the soul to heal the sick and prolong life?"
Meng Fan was stunned, but now that the door was not closed, the opportunity was rare, and he couldn't think about it too much, so Meng Fan crept into the room of the Lord of Moguan.
After entering the room, Meng Fan did not rush to find the secret technique of corpse shame, but hid under the bed and watched the changes.
After a while, the Mo Guan Lord returned to the room with black gas all over his body, paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, and then lay down on the bed, and soon stopped moving, he should have fallen asleep.
To Meng Fan's surprise, he couldn't detect the sound of Lord Moguan's breathing, as if there was a corpse lying on the bed.
"Wait. ”
However, at this moment, Meng Fan was still not in a hurry to go out, the last time he entered the room of the Lord of Moguan, he noticed the existence of the dead man, I didn't know if the dead man was there tonight, after waiting for a while, he didn't notice the breath of the dead man's existence at all, Meng Fan put his mind at ease and carefully crawled out from under the bed.
He secretly speculated that the dead man should have been sent out by the Lord to protect Mo Li.
After crawling out, Meng Fan went straight to the edge of the bed, observed for a while, and found that the black qi on the Moguan Master's body was diffuse, and he really looked like he was dead, without breathing, but his face became more and more ruddy.
"Using the soul of the soul hook ghost turned into its own vitality, although the method is a little more vicious, but it is effective. ”
Meng Fan digested a lot of Taoist scriptures, increased a lot of knowledge, and had a rough guess about the situation of the Moguan Lord at this time, since the Moguan Lord was asleep and couldn't wake up, Meng Fan stretched out his little paws with confidence, groped under the Moguan Lord's pillow for a while, and pulled out a book, sure enough, it was the corpse shame secret technique that he had worked so hard to get!
The opportunity was hard to find, Meng Fan was focused, and began to quickly look through the secret technique of corpse shame.
Fortunately, the secret technique of corpse shame is not as thick as some Taoist scriptures, and it is not the first time that Meng Fan has read a book with a paper mouse, he is already familiar with the road, and he only needs to scan each page to forcibly memorize the content in his mind, and it only took a few minutes for him to memorize the entire secret technique.
After reading the secret technique of corpse shame, the black qi on Lord Moguan's body was only a little lighter, and he was still asleep, Meng Fan glanced at the cupboard where the pills were stored again, and after a little contemplation, he jumped out of bed, intending to steal a few pills in case of emergency.
But when he tried to open the cupboard, he was disappointed to find that the cupboard had been locked and could not be opened, so he walked to the door, opened the door, and jumped out......
"Whew!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the door, a sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a black shadow appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of Meng Fan!
"Oh no! Why did the dead man come back at this time!"
Sensing the aura on that person's body, Meng Fan was shocked, and he did not hesitate to expend his true qi, his body folded, and swept towards the low wall of the courtyard.
"Stay!"
The dead man saw that the paper rat was moving flexibly and his face showed a strange color, so he let out a deep sigh, touched the ground on his toes, and his body catapulted out, opening his palm and grabbing Meng Fan!
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a white light suddenly burst out, carrying Meng Fan across the wall and escaping into the darkness in the distance.
"So fast!"
The dead man stood on top of the wall, waved his hand in one direction, and several figures swept out at the same time, chasing after Meng Fan and the white mouse...... (To be continued.) )