[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the Immortal Dao was divided, and the disciples were no longer united. In order to curry favor with the new master, Emperor Heli, the disciples beat Zhang Qianqian ruthlessly, but they still failed to ask where the human bone comb was. In the Provincial Police Department, Mu Qingming kept his mouth shut, and Zhao Liang also pretended to be impatient. After only Zhao Liang and Mu Qingming were in the interrogation room, Mu Qingming, who had not spoken for a long time, actually asked Zhao Liang to take him into custody. brought out Mu Qingming and Zhao Liang, and teamed up to deceive Brother Wang, so that Emperor Heli and the Immortal Taoist all thought that he had been firmly controlled by the police. In the small courtyard of the Mu family, Mo Han and the others launched an operation as originally planned. The Nine Shadows Gold was brought back by Miaotian Miaoyu and handed over to the Taoist who had already recovered from his injuries, asking him to start casting the golden body, no more, no less, exactly twenty-eight. 】

The smoke that Zhao Liang had exhaled before had not yet dissipated. The interrogation room was permeated, filling every corner, making the air in the interrogation room a little stuffy.

Mu Qingming didn't speak for a long time, and it was not easy to speak, but without saying a few words, he actually asked Zhao Liang to detain him? This made Zhao Liang very puzzling.

Raising his eyes, Zhao Liang's face was flushed, and the look of confusion became heavier and heavier, without waiting for the other party to ask, "Why?" With these three words, he spoke again: "I have been locked up, and you have controlled the scope of action, and the Immortal Dao will start the next step defenselessly." If they don't confirm that I'm under your control, they'll continue to hide so we can't catch them. ”。

Zhao Liang sucked his mouth when he heard this, gasped and groaned slightly, and knew another layer of deep meaning in Mu Qing's words; In addition to informing him that the matter in Rong Bao Zhai was done by Changshengdao, he also had to inform him that in this provincial police department, there is still the eyeliner of Changshengdao.

Otherwise, if the police detain Mu Qingming or not, how could the Immortal Dao know?

Thinking of this, Zhao Liang couldn't help but think of Li Jin in his mind; Isn't that the person who Changshengdao planted in the police department? Then he looked at Mu Qingming, who opened his lips slightly, and spit out a mouth shape of the word "who", but he did not make a sound.

Mu Qingming looked at the shape of his mouth for a while, and vaguely guessed that what he was asking was who else in this police department was the eyeliner of the Immortal Dao, and after straightening the index finger of his right hand, he quickly drew the three horizontal and one vertical of the king character on the iron armrest under his hand. Immediately after, the finger pointed in the direction of the gate.

However, from a door away, Mu Qingming sensed that Brother Wang, who had left before, had turned back, and was outside the door at this time and was not in a hurry to come in.

"Mu Qingming, you are toasting, don't eat, eat and drink!" Although Zhao Liang was stunned after seeing that word, he immediately stayed in place, and his face also flashed with incredulity. But after a while, Zhao Liang, who had already relieved himself a little, also realized that after Mu Qingming finished writing the word king, the action of pointing to the door was to remind him that Brother Wang was outside the door. So Zhao Liang walked quickly to the back of the door, carefully opened the latch of the locked door, trying not to make any noise, and shouted angrily at Mu Qingming: "Don't say that I don't talk about the morality of friends, since you are so stubborn, you can't answer anything well, then spend the night in the detention room tonight." ”。

Before he finished speaking, he took out a pair of handcuffs, walked back to Mu Qingming quickly, immediately handcuffed Mu Qingming's hands, pulled Mu Qingming's collar, and roughly pulled the other party up from the interrogation chair.

Almost pulling Mu Qing by the collar to pull the other party to the back of the door, Zhao Liang suddenly opened the door, and saw that Brother Wang was really standing at the door.

His sudden opening of the door caught Brother Wang unexpectedly, and a faint panic appeared on his face.

Brother Wang, who was stunned, hurriedly said after Zhao Liang looked at him for a moment: "Master, after asking around and saying that there is no smoke, if you don't just bear with it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow morning." ”。

"No need, I sent Young Master Mu to the detention room to face the wall and think about it, and then I went back to rest. You all rest early, and we'll look into the matter tomorrow. After Zhao Liang finished speaking, he escorted Mu Qingming, who was still silent, turned a corner, and walked towards the stairs leading to the underground detention room.

When he walked to the staircase, Zhao Liang stopped suddenly, turned his head to Brother Wang, who had not yet left, and said, "Go find two pairs of 100-pound shackles." ”。 After a pause, he turned around again and said to Mu Qing in a deep voice: "I'm sorry Young Master Mu, I want to guarantee that you won't escape from prison." ”。

After speaking, he took Mu Qingming and went down.

In the damp and dimly lit underground detention cell, the lights hanging from the roof are not in good contact with each other, and sometimes flickering, bringing darkness and light to the underground detention cell.

The pungent musty smell made Mu Qingming a little unaccustomed, and he inadvertently frowned slightly. After the last sentry, when Zhao Liang went to the deepest depths, Mu Qingming looked back and saw that there was no one behind him, so he whispered in Zhao Liang's ear: "You go to find out something, Rong Bao Zhai is definitely not the first scene, you must find the first scene where those dead babies were killed, so that you can follow the vine and find the hidden immortal path." ”。

Mu Qingming believed that although Changshengdao faked the murder scene of Rong Bao Zhai, he used it to frame Mu Qingming in front. But the place where all kinds of evidence were forged was not far from the place where they hid after they escaped from the city.

And if it is handed over to Zhao Liang at this time, it will be very inconspicuous. And even if it is discovered by the Immortal Dao, it will not startle the snake. On the contrary, because Zhao Liang did not practice strange arts, the Immortal Dao would not be vigilant.

Zhao Liang was not surprised that Mu Qingming had broken the mystery of Rong Bao Zhai, but instead looked at it with a solemn face, and when a little vigilance flashed in his eyes, he also whispered to Mu Qingming: "I have been doing this in secret, and I have not faked others, and Brother Wang does not know." If there are any new developments, I will tell you from the detention cell under the pretext of interrogating you. ”。

By the time they had finished speaking, they were already standing in the deepest part of this underground detention cell. There was a round iron barrel one foot high, sealed on all sides, except for a small door that was no more than three feet high and a foot wide in the thick barrel.

There is a small window of half a foot in length on the door, but iron bars are also welded outside the window, forming an iron mesh.

After Mu Qingming put the huge iron bucket up and down for a while, he looked at the large iron round nails arranged in an orderly manner on the barrel without the slightest welding gap, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is a copper wall and an iron wall!" ”。

"Special detention cells for the most heinous criminals; However, since the establishment of this hall in the previous dynasty, you Young Master Mu is still the first to be imprisoned. With that, Zhao Liang took out the key from his waist and opened the nine large iron locks on the door of the cell.

As soon as the small door opened, I saw that the space in it was smaller, but the diameter was about half a zhang, and the height was only more than five feet. In such a palm-sized place, there is actually a wooden horse (toilet) down.

But except for the wooden horse, not to mention the bed, not even the quilt. Mu Qingming couldn't help but be a little suspicious, Zhao Liang was somewhat deliberate.

At the same time, Brother Wang walked in with a few policemen, holding two shackles with big stones hanging on their heads, and after Zhao Liang pushed Mu Qingming into the cell, they put the bulky shackles in and put a pair on one of Mu Qingming's feet.

As a result, it was even more difficult for Mu Qingming to move in it. If it weren't for the fact that he had a strange skill, even if he was a master in the practitioner family, it would be difficult to fly in it.

Zhao Liang quietly stuffed the shackle key to Mu Qingming and stepped back, and then said, "You can think about it inside." With that, he closed the gate and locked the iron door again with nine locks.

At this moment, Brother Wang firmly believed that Zhao Liang's fair temper came up again. also firmly believes that Zhao Liang and Mu Qingming have fallen out, and Mu Qingming has been honestly locked up in the police department......

In the small courtyard of the Mu family, there was silence after the police took Mu Qingming away.

Mo Han paced back and forth in the main hall, although Mu Qingming had already used his mind to transmit the sound and direct them to carry out the action, but Mo Han still frowned slightly, and there was a faint anxiety between his eyebrows, thinking about his facial features.

Mu Qingming played too much this time, and in order to let the enemy relax his vigilance, he actually sent himself to a prison cell; This made Mo Han have to worry.

Just when Mo Han's anxiety was getting stronger and stronger, a fresh breeze suddenly appeared on the flat ground in the courtyard, swept through unscrupulously, rolled up the few fallen leaves on the ground and flew upward.

Until those few fallen leaves were blown to the roof of the main house by the wind, and after the breeze dissipated, the figures of Miaoyu and Miaotian flashed in the middle of the small courtyard unconsciously.

Mo Han stopped pacing back and forth, strode out of the main hall to greet him, and asked, "Sister Miaoyu, Miaotian, have you got the things back?" ”。

"Got it back." Hearing this, Miao Tian hurriedly opened the package he was holding in his arms, and then handed it to Mo Han.

Then the fire light emitted by the lanterns hanging on the corridor of the small courtyard houses around him, and when Mo Han took a look, he saw that the golden light was shining on the black cloth, as if it echoed the stars in the sky.

This is the Nine Shadows of Gold that was hidden when the demon controlled that person. Ten catties of gold were cast into a little ghost gold body with three taels and threes, and there were nine catties and six taels and seven left, all of which were hidden in the hiding place of the demon in Spring City before.

After Mu Qingming went to the police station, he used his mind to transmit the sound to Miaotian Miaoyu and quickly find those gold, his plan was inseparable from the gold produced in these murderous places.

"The Daoist's side should be ready, let's get started." Mo Han saw that it was indeed exuding a strong ghostly aura, and after seeing the gold that was unusually cold than other gold, he motioned for Miaotian to wrap it up.

Mo Han then took them to the second floor of the East House, in front of the hut where the Taoist lived for the time being.

Mo Han pinched a trick, the door lock opened, and the door slowly opened.

A green lamp in the room illuminated the half-foot area around the square table, and also illuminated the still pale cheeks of the Taoist who had recovered and was able to get out of bed and walk around.

"Ma'am." Seeing Mo Han enter, the Taoist got up and saluted.

After being taken care of by the Mu family for a few days, he has no ambition, let alone thinking about doing evil and producing. Having experienced being betrayed by his lover, this person seems to take everything lightly.

Maybe he's planning to change his ways.

"Dao Chief, are you physically able to eat?" Mo Han didn't talk nonsense to him, just stood behind the door, looked at the Taoist who stood up straight after bowing respectfully, and said slowly: "If you can afford it, you can start what you promised us to do before." I have already sent someone to find you the mold of the golden body of the gold and the imp, and the stove and the boiler for boiling gold water can also be prepared for you immediately, can you start making the golden body of the lucky imp? ”。

"Absolutely." The Taoist nodded, and replied affirmatively: "According to Young Master Mu's request, this golden body does not need to be confined to it, it only needs to be able to breathe, and it will not be too bothersome." ”。

After a pause, the Taoist asked again, "How many does Young Master Kemu want to make?" ”。

"Twenty-eight." Mo Han replied slowly.

What will Mu Qingming do next? Why is the Golden Body twenty-eight? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.