Chapter 198: Now I'm Saved!

"Forget it, Brother Qing, I've already been hit by the Gu, now it's pointless to dwell on how to get into it, let's see if my Gu can be lifted, right?"

Shui Mo's eyes seemed to be able to speak, looking at Shui Ling pitifully, originally thought that the almighty Shui Ling Master had no problem solving Gu, but she didn't expect that she would shake her head!

When Murong Qing saw this, his mood calmed down, "Master, can't you really solve the Gu on Shui Mo's body?" ā€

"I really can't solve it, there is a big difference between Gu and poison, if the ink is poisoned by some kind of poison, maybe I can still have a way to help her, but this thing Gu has always been liked by demon cultivators, and I have never studied it, so I really don't know how to solve Gu!"

Shui Ling was also uncomfortable with not being able to help her apprentice, but she could only tell the truth now, "Murong, although Shui Mo's body is not in danger of life now, that Gu is actually eating away at the spiritual power in her body, so she must solve the Gu as soon as possible, otherwise, Shui Mo's cultivation will not only plummet, but it may also affect her qualifications!" ā€

"What can I do then? Where can I go to find someone who solves the Gu? "Murong Qing was so anxious for a while, his brain was also blank, and his usually bright head was not very useful at this time!

The person concerned was still more sober, and said to Murong Qing: "Brother Qing, Shi Gu's thing is also called a descending head, either you can only find it from Yunnan, or you can only look for Maoshan Warlock!" ā€

"That's right, Xiao Mo'er is right, I'm going to contact the Gu Master in Yunnan and the Maoshan Warlock!" As soon as Murong Qing heard Shui Mo's words, he rushed to the phone as if he had found a purpose in his life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After a few phone calls, Murong Qing also came back to his senses, usually he hadn't paid attention to Gu techniques and head lowering techniques, and he had always treated them as non-existent, or had been forgotten by people, but he didn't expect that where he didn't pay attention, they had already taken root and sprouted.

In Yunnan, as well as near Maoshan Mountain, the local people are very clear about Gu techniques and head lowering techniques. No, as soon as he called to inquire, relevant people and things came out one after another.

Even Yue Fei, a terrorist who has several connections on the plane, is actually famous in Yunnan, and he is not only a terrorist, but also a big drug lord, and a powerful head lowerer!

If a person of this level wants to play Gu, he can't have direct contact with people at all, and when people are not paying attention, they will plant Gu every minute!

Therefore, Murong Qing is no longer entangled in how Yue Fei gave the ink a Gu, he only cares about how to give the ink a Gu!

In the evening, the phone at home rang, and Murong Qing grabbed the phone and picked it up.

The person who called was indeed the person he had been waiting for for a day, and after the figure carefully told Murong Qing about Yue Fei's situation in Yunnan, Murong Qing hung up the phone.

"Xiao Mo'er, that Yue Fei is not an ordinary person! That person looks young, but in fact, he is also a warlock, and he has a unique cultivation method, which is somewhat similar to us cultivators, and long-term cultivation has the effect of prolonging life! ā€

Murong Qing knew that this world was full of wonders, and he had always thought that if people wanted to get immortality, there was only one way to cultivate the truth, but today he knew that if this warlock was qualified, he would be able to live a long life if he took care of it, a thousand years old!

"Murong, is Yue Fei's head-lowering technique the most powerful in Yunnan? Is there anyone more powerful than him? It's better to be good-hearted, I don't want to walk around with a rebellious person like Yue Fei! ā€

As soon as Shui Mo thought that he was completely unaware, he fell for it, and for her low defense, Shui Mo also felt that his usual life was too comfortable, and he had no sense of crisis at all!

"There is really one, I heard that the head descending master named Pingchang is now one or two hundred years old, and he has long retired to the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't ask about the world, if we can ask him to help, the Gu on your body shouldn't be a big problem!"

Although Murong Qing said this, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to find Pyeongchang in the sky! Not to mention inviting people out of the mountains!

Ink is a sensitive person, although Murong Qing didn't say much, she actually thought clearly, "Brother Qing, is this Pyeongchang difficult to find?" If he can't find it, isn't there still a warlock from Maoshan? I've heard that this warlock is a very powerful character! Their charms are for Gu arts, and the head lowering technique has a restraint effect! ā€

"Maoshan is located in Jiangsu, a little far away from us and the city, and I don't know many people there, so it's a little troublesome to inquire about the Maoshan Warlock, so it's useless to be anxious here!"

Murong Qing thought that the news he got for half a day was useless, and he was anxious, but he didn't dare to show it, after all, he was the Dinghai Divine Needle of Ink, he must not mess up, he was going to be messed up, and Ink would definitely not be able to stand it!

"Then let's inquire about the news of Pyeongchang! If his news is not easy to inquire about, let's inquire directly about Yue Fei's news! I think that with his age, he may not be our opponent, so if we can find him and catch him directly, my Gu should also be able to solve it! ā€

Ink's words reminded Murong Qing that he really shouldn't let Yue Fei go, and he had to keep an eye on him to be the last word!

"Okay, Xiao Mo'er, Brother Qing, listen to your orders! I will definitely try my best to catch that Yue Fei, and when the time comes, I will directly arrest him and hand him over to you to deal with!" ā€

Shui Mo listened, shook his head and said: "I don't want to deal with this kind of bad guy, so as not to dirty my hands, if our little monkey sees it, if he doesn't like it, I won't lose more than I gain!" ā€

"Xiao Mo'er is right, this kind of person should not be brought to you, not only dirty hands but also dirty eyes!" Murong Qing nodded in agreement.

The next day, Murong Qing didn't get the news of Pyeongchang, but unexpectedly waited for the news of the Maoshan Warlock, he put down the phone, ran to Shui Mo's side, and happily announced: "Xiao Mo'er, you are saved now, although I didn't hear the news of Pyeongchang and Yue Fei, but I got a warlock named Xuan Zhenzi in Maoshan, he is now catching ghosts in the village of my friend's hometown, let's hurry to Maoshan!" ā€

Murong Qing transferred the military planes of the army again this time, and when he took the plane from Hecheng to Maoshan, it only took a few hours, and when he arrived at the place, he had not yet arrived at noon.

"Hehe, Xiao Mo'er, we got off the plane, and we can settle lunch here first!"

Murong Qing's wishful thinking didn't hit, because as soon as he got off the plane, his former old comrade-in-arms Yu Fangyuan was already waiting for him at the gate of the airport. (To be continued.) )