Chapter Seventy-Five: The Little Village of Mo Qing

The last row house in the village is the place vacated by the villagers for Mo Qing to live, and in the center of the house is a high-legged square wooden table, which is spliced with wood chips, and the wood grain is no longer visible, and the porcelain has fallen off on it

Porcelain iron cup, there is a large wooden cabinet on the right side of the room, some books are placed on the counter, and on the other side there is an old-fashioned four-frame wooden bed, the hanging mosquito net has been yellowed, Mo Qing closed his eyes and lay on the quilt covered with hay, his eyebrows are furrowed, and his forehead is furrowed

His cheeks were beads of sweat, and he lay there quietly, but his expression was painful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Ningwan looked at Mo Qing, Mo Qing is very similar to Mo Jue, the eyebrows are the same, but Mo Qing is more beautiful for girls, her skin is a little dark, probably sunburned in the mountains, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyelashes are long, and her nose bridge is high

Quite with a pointed melon seed face, it is very beautiful.

Feng Ningwan took out a piece of rune paper and burned it, threw it into the water cup on the table, and a drop of blood popped out of his finger and fell into the water cup, and when the water became clear, Feng Ningwan asked Mo Jue to feed the water to Mo Qing.

"With my blood blessing charm, Mo Qing's heart veins will not be eroded, as for the rest, let's take a look at it at night" Feng Ningwan looked at Mo Qing distressedly, feeling a little sad in her heart, an indifferent person, his feelings

Affection is never easily revealed, and if it is revealed, it will be multiple.

"She has been unconscious like this for several days, I used a charm to protect her yang energy, but it can't last long, the longer the time drags on, the more dangerous Qing'er becomes" Mo Jue gently wiped away the beads of sweat on Mo Qing's face and neck.

"Then let's go out and have a look, maybe we can find out" Feng Ningwan knew that staying here was definitely the biggest pain for Mo Jue.

"Don't worry, he's not that fragile" Qin Yi gently walked up to Feng Ningwan's side and comforted him in a low voice.

Feng Ningwan raised her head and smiled gratefully, leaving this uncomfortable place.

Hejia Village is too small, you can see it at a glance, only the mountains surrounding the village, the forest sea, makes people feel vast.

Feng Ningwan looked at these mountains carefully, there was nothing particularly eye-catching, and there was nothing more peculiar, where they stood quietly, almost like the sea was dry and rotten.

"Mo Jue, take us to the place where the child's bones were found" Feng Ningwan had nothing to do, she couldn't find anything weird, she couldn't even see, she couldn't feel what was on Mo Qing's body?

"Over there," Mo Jue pointed to the woods below the hill to the left.

The scorching sun is in the sky, but after walking into the woods, the sunlight is completely isolated, a gust of yin wind blows around, the wind Ning Wan frowned slightly, picked up a leaf and threw it in the air, watching the wind roll up the leaves and flutter in the air for a long time

Do not fall to the ground.

"Why is this happening?" The wind murmured.

"I haven't seen it" Mo Jue obviously didn't know, he didn't feel the weirdness of the gust of wind above his head several times when he went into the forest.

Feng Ningwan lowered his head and shuttled between the trees, and found that there were a lot of fallen leaves on the ground, covering several thick layers, but none of them flew up, and the whole forest was full of trees, and not a single dead leaf fell.

This was so unusual, Feng Ningwan threw out his wand and knocked the clods of earth on the ground into the air, and the clods of earth that were rushing away fell when they encountered the wind.

"Get out" Mo Jue suddenly yelled, the peach wood sword in his hand was wielded murderously, he couldn't bear it, he needed to vent, he had never been so frustrated, he had learned spells since he was a child, subdued demons and eliminated demons, and the means were ruthless, no matter whether it was a person

It's a demon, it's a ghost, it's a demon, you have to be in awe when you hear his name, but now, his sister is lying there tortured, he can neither relieve his sister's pain, nor kill the initiator ruthlessly, he can only watch

Looking at it, this is too big a blow for his smooth life.

"Enough" Feng Ningwan looked at Mo Jue who was in pain, and felt very uncomfortable, Mo Jue was her friend, they were partners with the same mission, no matter what Mo Jue thought, Feng Ningwan regarded Mo Jue as a friend, a companion, looking at Mo

It was so uncomfortable, and Feng Ningwan was also very sad in her heart.

"Let him vent" Qin Yi grabbed Feng Ningwan's shoulder and stopped her from stepping forward.

Feng Ningwan clenched the magic wand and watched Mo Jue vent frantically in the forest. She seems to understand Mo Jue a little, the Mo family is the same as the Feng family, but it is different, Mo Jue's road has always been Mo Jue's own walk, and Feng Ningwan's road has everyone in the Feng family

's company, Feng Ningwan is not lonely, but Mo Jue is lonely.

Feng Ningwan turned sideways, not looking at Mo Jue, she was afraid that she would cry, sympathize, and pity Mo Jue, that was definitely not what Mo Jue wanted.

The white bones in the forest have been put away and buried, Feng Ningwan carefully inspected the trees near the place where the white bones were found, there was no trace, except for the yin wind circling in the air, there was no breath left by demons and monsters here.

Feng Ningwan kicked the leaves on the ground with her feet, revealing the damp ground, took out the cinnabar paintbrush in the box, and drew a sealing talisman on the ground.

"Do you suspect it's the forest tree demon" Qin Yi turned around, looked at the charm that Feng Ningwan had put the leaves on the ground, and asked.

Feng Ningwan shook her head, she had no clue now, and said, "I'm just taking precautions, no matter what, something must be wrong here, although I don't know what's going on, I still have to try everything"

"Cinnabar's magic sealing talisman is not of much use, you should know" Qin Yi said again.

Feng Ningwan smiled bitterly, she naturally knew that she could hide it from the Mo family and her demons, how could she be afraid of such a spell, but if she didn't do anything, she couldn't feel at ease.

"Maybe you can find a clue by breaking the whirling yin wind here," Qin Yi suggested.

Feng Ningwan was suddenly, she was so careless, she didn't expect this, Feng Ningwan took out a piece of rune paper and pasted it on the magic wand, facing the sky vertically, and shouted "Break"

The golden light of the magic wand flashed, rushing into the air, the swirling yin wind touched the golden light, and rotated quickly, the wind turned out to be stronger, as sharp as a blade, rushing towards Feng Ningwan, Feng Ningwan dodged, and the magic wand in his hand slashed towards the wind blade

Go, Mo Jue didn't know when he also ran over, blocking in front of Feng Ningwan, and the peachwood sword in his hand slashed left and right.

The attack of the wind blade was blocked by Mo Jue, Feng Ningwan took out a few pieces of rune paper and pasted them on the trunk of a nearby tree, quickly crossed out of the place surrounded by spells, and the magic wand left his hand, sticking straight into the ground in the middle of several trees, shouting at Mo Jue"

Inside"

Mo Jue jumped sideways, approached the magic wand, Feng Ning's hands were sealed, and he shouted "Punishment"

The spell on the trunk of the tree burst instantly, and the wind blade that followed it was dispersed by the spiritual power of the spell, and the scorching sunlight sprinkled into the trees from the leaves, and the leaves that had been circling and flying fell, along with the dead leaves on the tips of the trees.

Feng Ningwan stepped forward and pulled out the magic wand, and suddenly shook the mountain, Mo Ji hugged Feng Ningwan, looked up, and a huge tree grew on the top of the mountain, just one tree occupied the mountain, and the low-hanging branches actually covered the entire mountaintop.

"Dryad," Feng Ningwan shouted.

Mo Jue let go of Feng Ningwan and murmured, "I should have thought of it a long time ago"

Qin Yi stepped forward and said, "It's been five hundred years, I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with."

When Feng Ningwan heard this, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, sure enough, as she said, her bad luck would not let her bump into good things, Feng Ningwan sighed, "I should have thought of it just now, I can use the power of nature to forge an enchantment for myself and hide my body, how can it be something ordinary"

"I'm going to kill him," Mo said fiercely.

"Now is not the time to clean him up, let's go back and save Mo Qing" Feng Ningwan glanced at the huge tree, and her mood was very complicated.