[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that although the little thief raised the price of his soul energy, which made his stepfather Zhu San feel disgraced and angry, Mu Qingming still didn't cut a penny, and bought all the soul energy in Zhang Xiaosheng's hands. Zhang Xiaosheng, who saw the business opportunity, told Mu Qingming the whereabouts of a few soul qi inside. And the Grand Judge in the Immortal Dao stronghold, when he left Liu Yang's stone room and returned to his room, became a little sluggish, and his mind and ears always echoed with a voice that only he could hear, and the voice ordered him to confuse Liu Yang. The chief judge who woke up couldn't remember the voice, but he had been imperceptibly reminded, and he remembered to continue to confuse and mislead Liu Yang. And Mu Qingming also took his disciples and Zhang Xiao to give birth, and went south from the Panlong River shipwreck, heading towards the little thief's uncle's house. 】

The sound of snoring echoed in the stone chamber of the Grand Judge. Sometimes it was low, sometimes it was loud like thunder.

The chief judge, who was lying on the stone bed, fell asleep, not knowing that there was a small insect shaped like a cockroach, but only the size of a grain of rice, and covered in green, crawled out of his left nostril, quickly burrowed into his right nostril, and soon disappeared.

After sleeping for a long time, the Grand Judge woke up leisurely. With a sleepy face, he opened his eyes slightly and stared at the roof above.

The smooth roof shimmered red in the light of the faint flames, but it was not yet fully awake.

He couldn't remember how he fell asleep on the bed. Can't remember how long you slept? I can't remember anything about that voice.

As for the little bug, he didn't know anything about it.

I only knew that he had to complete a glorious task - to invisibly confuse and mislead the sect leader Liu Yang.

After waking up, the Grand Judge had long since lost the 'honor' and sense of mission of being an immortal Taoist in the past, but felt that it was a difficult thing to mislead and confuse Liu Yang according to the voice explained.

He didn't know where that voice came from. What kind of magic is it? In short, only this task was imprinted in the depths of his heart, and while lingering for a long time, it also made him willing.

The Grand Judge, who stood up, was composed, and he felt a rumbling in his stomach and stepped forward, opened the door and walked out of the kitchen.

The voice and the voice explained what he had done, and he never mentioned it to anyone else. It's as if nothing happened......

The clouds are rolling over the spring city, and the weather is very good. Heavy, white clouds change with the wind in the air.

The red sun sinks in the west, the slight mountain breeze blows across the slope of Yangxian, and the grass and trees also have to rustle the branches and leaves.

The door of Zhang Xiaosheng's small courtyard has been locked, and the house is already empty.

Mu Qingming and the others followed him down the Yangxian Slope, followed Zhu San to the small vegetable garden, said goodbye to Zhu San, and followed Zhang Xiaosheng to the Bada River, and took a boat along the Panlong River to Hongjia Village in Guandu. From there, such as Dianchi Lake, go all the way south to reach the Screw Mountain in Jinning.

Mu Qingming was anxious to get his soul qi, and the matter of inviting Zhu San to dinner could only be postponed until tomorrow.

Zhang Xiaosheng found a small awning boat with a narrow hull and a low canopy on the spot, and after paying for the boat, he asked Mu Qingming to get on the boat and sit in the bamboo canopy painted black, while he sat on the bow of the boat, holding the hat in his hand and slowly fanning the wind.

The boatmen set sail and carried them along the Panlong River towards Dianchi Lake.

"Master, how did this thief say that he was going to Guandu. I have heard about this place several times, and I have also heard that the white-faced traitor Cao Cao once defeated Yuan Shao in Guandu. Ah Hong, who had just sat firmly on the boat, couldn't wait to ask Mu Qingming again and again: "Could it be that Cao Cao fought here at that time?" Why did Yuan Shao come all the way to Central Yunnan? Didn't the storyteller say that Yuan Benchu was after the famous family in Runan? Could it be that they came all the way from Runan just to fight? ”。

Ah Hong likes to listen to books when he has nothing to do, he can't understand the local lantern show, but he can understand listening to books. Therefore, I have always wondered if this Guandu and the Guandu in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms told by the storyteller are the same place?

And the storyteller was not responsible for explaining to him, so this question was always pressing on his heart.

But after hearing this, Mu Qingming couldn't help laughing. After laughing a few times, he said: "This Guandu is definitely not the Guandu you said, just the same name." The Guandu you mentioned is on the border of Henan, but it is no longer in central Yunnan. ”。

"The official ferry we are going to now is once the ancient ferry port of Dianchi Lake, so it is named." Mu Qingming, who paused, patiently explained to him: "When the Song Duan clan was in Dali, the Gao clan set up a place in the snail cave and built an ancient city and a statutory temple. Since then, there has been this official crossing outside the spring city. There was the ancient ferry port on the east bank of the Dianchi Lake that led to the high mountain ferry, and then the name of this place was given. At that time, the ferry was built and managed by the government, so an official word was added before the ferry word of this ferry. ”。

"Master, you know so much." When Ah Hong suddenly realized that he was slightly bowing his head and writing down this, Jiaoyun had a look of admiration, staring at Mu Qingming and sighing sincerely.

"When you are the age of Master, you will be able to understand so much." Mu Qingming smiled, raised his hand and stroked the long black and shiny black and shiny hair on Jiaoyun's head a few times.

"Young Master Mu, you're not too old to pretend to be old. By the day you're old, there will be so many? You're a few years older than me, and you're not afraid of losing your life when you speak in this tone. Zhang Xiaosheng at the bow of the boat did not look back, continued to look ahead, continued to shake the hat in his hand slowly, and said disapprerovingly after snorting lightly.

Although the river breeze was howling lightly, the conversation between Fang Cai Mu Qingming and the apprentices, he also stopped in his ears word for word.

Mu Qingming smiled and said, "Yes, don't say that in the future, so as not to lose your life." At the same time, he pressed Ah Hong's wrist, which was displeased, and signaled him not to make trouble on the river, and not to make a move on Zhang Xiaosheng.

But he didn't break that he was already more than 300 people, and he could be called old and immortal. Anyway, Zhang Xiaosheng won't believe it, as long as Mu Qingming's hair is still black and there is no wrinkle on his face, Zhang Xiaosheng will definitely think that he is bragging. So he simply didn't argue about anything.

It's just that after finishing speaking, he secretly used Qi to convey the voice of Miaobi Miaotian's thoughts: "There is a lot of soul aura left on Guanghua Street and Yangxian Slope, you go and clean them up, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." ”。

After the transmission ended, he continued to secretly transport Qi, creating a strong north wind in the stern of the ship. The waves on the river were blowing, and the slow canopy boat was speeding up.

"Okay, that obedient Gu has already been planted, and Jiaoyun's grandmother did it herself. But she was also unconscious in the family's house, and the Wonderful Pen had already rescued her. But in an instant, Miaotian's voice reached Mu Qingming's mind: "The other party also took away seven soul qi. ”。

"I know, let them take it. I'll go and get the rest now, you leave the old woman behind, and we'll be back in a while for her to meet with Kyaukyun. Mu Qingming, who weighed it repeatedly, secretly passed these words to Miaotian, and leaned on the black canopy to close his eyes and recuperate.

With the help of the wind that he secretly blows, the canopy boat is pushed forward rapidly. But at the time of a meal, their canopy boat sailed to Dianchi Lake.

The sparkling waves, the lake breeze, and the snow-white waves are constantly splashing on the surface of the lake. In the evening, the orange sky and the deep blue lake constitute a beautiful scenery with high sky and light clouds, wide sea and wide chest.

Mu Qingming quickly took a nap. Zhang Xiaosheng, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, was silent. Only Ah Hong and Jiaoyun, the senior brothers, chattered endlessly about the sleeping beauty's West Mountain and the floating flotsam on the shore.

The canopy boat rode the wind and waves all the way to the south bank.

Mu Qing slept in a daze for a long time before the boat stopped.

It was already dark, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in the darkness of the night. The boatmen were already at the bow and stern of the boat, and they each picked up a red paper lantern to illuminate the way for Mu Qingming and them to get off the boat.

They followed the little thief to the shore of the lake, stepping on the fine sand soaked by the lake and the pebbles that were smooth washed by the waves.

The group followed the little thief all the way, and then walked south in the dark. Before he had gone far, Jiaoyun, who had a good nose, just moved his nose, sniffed the air in front of him, and suddenly frowned and muttered: "It smells so fishy, it smells so bad." ”。

Mu Qingming looked as far as her eyes could see, and in the darkness of the night, a hill that was not too high appeared in front of his eyes and met his eyes.

Even though the darkness was shrouded, every grass and tree on the mountain could be seen clearly, and there was nothing abnormal between the grass and trees, just like the usual hills.

I don't know where this fishy smell comes from? Of course, Mu Qingming didn't smell anything fishy.

Only the sound of waves crashing on the shore behind the hill can be faintly heard.

"This place is called Luosi Mountain, it is said that the snail shells eaten by the people in the past piled up this mountain, and it is close to the edge of Dianchi Lake, which naturally has a fishy smell." Zhang Xiaosheng, who was at the forefront, interjected inappropriately and said; There was a kind of hostility and pride in his tone, and the heart of Jiaoyun, who had always been good-tempered, was also displeased.

But he still endured his displeasure, shook his head and said, "It's not the smell of water, it's the smell of blood." ”。

Zhang Xiaosheng, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped and stopped in front of an independent courtyard at the foot of the hill far away from the village and town. The dimly lit courtyard was immersed in the darkness of the night, embracing the silence of the night.

"The gore is here." Standing behind Zhang Xiaosheng with Mu Qingming, Kyaukyun, who was standing in front of the fence of the courtyard, raised his hand and raised his index finger to point to the small courtyard in front of him.

There was no need for her to explain, Mu Qingming and Ah Hong, as well as the little thief Zhang Xiaosheng, could smell a faint smell of blood from the night breeze blowing through the small courtyard.

The smell of blood was not strong, and most of them were locked in thatched huts in the courtyard with closed doors and windows. But some of them still drifted out slowly through the cracks in the doors and windows.

And with the smell of blood came apparitions that only Kyaukyun could see. The phantom was a vague figure, like smoke and fog, unable to see his facial features and expression.

Kyaukyun could only see that this vague figure was indeed like smoke, easily passing through the fence surrounding the small courtyard, and flying in front of the main house without touching the ground like a ghost.

Kyaukyun was born with this ability, and was able to see what had happened in the past where there was bloodshed and murder. Unlike the Dragonlocker, she doesn't have to cast a spell to see with just her eyes. But it is also a lot different from the wonderful pen, but Jiaoyun can only see the restoration of the murder.

Mu Qingming also knew about her ability in her recent relationship, and was planning to let Miaobi help her practice this ability after she was done.

When Kyaukyun suddenly saw the phantom, he suddenly trembled nervously. Mu Qingming also noticed his emotion, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see it again?" ”。

What else will Kyaukyun see? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.