[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming brought Mo Han and Zhao Liang to the world of the pot created by his own pot sun and moon technique. I never thought that when Zhao Liang opened his eyes, he was also frightened and fainted, and he was suspicious and pointed his gun at Mu Qingming. Mu Qingming, on the other hand, was not frightened, and after a brief explanation, he was ready to equip the resentment medicine powder. Zhao Liang, who calmed down a little, thought for a moment, and finally although he felt that everything in front of him was very unreasonable, he still chose to cooperate with Mu Qingming. Led out Mu Qingming and the other three people worked together, collected several strange things in the pot world, and prepared twenty-eight packets of resentment medicine powder. The three of them then rushed to the city and began to get rid of their grievances. 】

The dead baby cowering in the transparent red palace has been lingering in Zhao Liang's mind. He couldn't imagine what kind of person it would be to kill a pregnant woman and brutally cut off the murderer with the baby.

Just as he was thinking about it, Mu Qingming had already pushed open the door of the attic.

The door shaft slowly turned with a dull creak, and the sunlight outside the building shone into the room as the door slowly opened. Specks of dust danced up and down in the beams of the sun.

When the door was completely open, I saw that the first floor of the attic was similar to the pharmacy in the west room of the small courtyard of the Mu family, and it was only when the door was opened that the fragrance of medicine came to my nose.

There are more medicine cupboards in the house; In front of the wall, there are seven rows of buckets (excluding the three four-compartment drawers on the ground floor), also known as the agarwood medicine cabinet of the seven-star cupboard.

In the center, there are also four tables of eight immortals arranged in two, which are respectively placed with tiger vises and crab claws for single cutting, knives for stopping medicine and medicine buckets for receiving medicine, and oil brooms and water brooms for wiping knives. You can file the iron file of wood and herbs, the milk bowl for grinding powder, and the weighing of the rice and medicine mill, the medicine jar, etc.

But it is more complete than the tools in the pharmacy in the small courtyard of the wooden family outside the pot.

Hanging upside down from the ceiling on the first floor are hundreds of fist-sized silk cocoons, each with a finger-long silk thread at the top, one end connected to the ceiling, and the other end is then expanding and contracting rhythmically. It seems that in that thick silk cocoon, some strange creature is bringing.

Mu Qingming led them into the building, and when Zhao Liang and Mo Han looked left and right curiously, Mu Qingming had already strode to the medicine cupboard, and after raising his hand and lowering his head for a while, he grabbed a lot of strange medicinal materials.

There is a white frost (legendary dark frost) in a small cold pale cyan jar, a strange deer antler velvet that is as black as carbon and covered with white hair, a peach tree branch that has been struck by lightning, a buffalo horn from a male buffalo, and a whole dried hedgehog skin and a transparent tortoiseshell shell that is bloody and deep into the carapace, and so on.

Not to mention that Mo Han and Zhao Liang, two laymen, have never seen or heard of these medicinal materials, even if they invite an old Chinese medicine doctor with experience and experience to come over and take a look, they may not be able to say what these medicinal materials can do.

"Grind all these herbs into a powder as fine as possible." Mu Qingming put down those medicinal materials and said to Mo Han and Zhao Liang: "Then divide it into twenty-eight parts according to the amount of five coins for each medicinal material." After giving Mo Han another look, he motioned for her to teach Zhao Liang how to use pharmaceutical tools, and strode out of the door.

Mo Han has followed him for a long time, and he has already learned things such as cutting and grinding medicines, weighing medicinal materials, etc.; She was able to deal with what Mu Qingming explained.

And the medicinal materials that Mu Qingming found out from the medicine cabinet were all pure yang things, which could be a good way to drive away resentment and dispel evil. In particular, the strange black and white deer antler velvet comes from a wild deer in Bashan. The ancients called it Fei Lian, and its antlers can dispel the evil when they are angry, which is just the perfect thing to restrain resentment.

But that's not enough; This time, the resentment implanted in the Red Palace Resentful Spirit Array was too strong, and it was not enough to rely on these things to blindly forcibly extinguish the resentment.

Mu Qingming, who had left the attic, jumped up on tiptoe and flew towards the bamboo forest beside him. In the blink of an eye, he had come to the depths of the bamboo forest, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he spun lightly, and immediately stood firm on the ground.

Then, on his head, a few bamboo leaves swaying from side to side slowly fell.

In front of him were three or five chicken coops made of soft thin pieces of bamboo, each the size of a millstone, covered with soft pine needles and bamboo leaves.

A few big colorful roosters with double crests and bright feathers and a few hens with a flock of chicks picked up the soil around the chicken nest and pecked at the worms. On closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that the sharp chicken claws pulled out of the soil covered with fallen leaves are either blood-red centipedes or colorful spiders.

These chickens here have grown up eating poisonous insects. The roosters in these chickens have formed a special constitution of pure yang and lack of yin, and the blood of this kind of rooster can overcome all evils.

Mu Qingming wanted to use it to break the Red Palace Resentful Spirit Array.

Mu Qingming squatted down, picked up the fat big closest to him, and took out a syringe from his sleeve that looked like a Western doctor, but it was also like a bamboo barrel gun but there was an elite long needle inlaid at the top of the unspoken. Then he opened the rooster's neck with his hand and plunged the needle under the rooster's skin.

Behind the bamboo forest not far away, a pigtail wearing a belly pocket was poking his head out of the green bamboo, curiously watching Mu Qingming's every move, blinking the two big eyes on his face from time to time.

After a while, Mu Qingming took a tube of chicken blood from the well-behaved rooster. Then he put down the needle-like instrument, took out a little cyan ointment from his treasure chest-like sleeve, and applied it to the needle hole on the rooster's body.

Then he took out a handful of beans, held them in his palm and ate them for the rooster, and then released the rooster and poured the tube of chicken blood into the small bottle that had been prepared.

After everything was ready, Mu Qingming got up and jumped up on tiptoe, and disappeared into the bamboo forest after a few dodges with falling leaves.

The next second later, he came to the east of the bamboo forest; As soon as I came out of the bamboo forest, a gourd-shaped pool made of pebbles suddenly came into my eyes.

The calm water surface is like a treasure mirror, reflecting the beautiful posture of the blue sky and white clouds. The lotus flowers in the pond sway gently with the breeze, and the ripples in the water are bursting. Groups of green and black carp swim up and down the pond.

After Mu Qingming slowly walked to the edge of the pool and squatted down, under the gaze of the flowers that were transformed like human heads and faces on the branches of the large man-eating trees by the pool, he rolled up his sleeves and reached into the pool, and grabbed a huge two-foot-long carp in the pool; Not only is the carp's body outrageously beaten, but its whiskers are also clearly visible, and even the scales on its body are the size of two fingernails.

The flowers on the big man-eating wood, which looked like human faces, frowned instantly, looked away, and a few even closed their eyes in surprise.

Mu Qingming pressed the struggling carp to the ground by the pool, and without saying a word, he plucked twenty-eight thick scales from the fish, and then put the carp back into the pool.

The big carp was obviously frightened, and as soon as it entered the water, it swam quickly to a deeper place.

The scales of the carp have the yuan yin of yin turning into yang, and yang and yang giving birth to yin. This kind of yin is extremely precious and rare, comparable to the thousand-year-old ginseng in Changbai Mountain; And it can turn evil and turn yin into yang, which is the best thing to resolve the resentment brought by the Red Palace resentment array.

After putting away the fish scales, Mu Qingming went to the hundred-year-old pomelo tree behind the fish pond, and under the gaze of the three two-headed turtles lying in the shade of the tree with their necks stretched out and their heads held high, he picked twenty-eight avoidable grapefruit leaves, turned around and flew forward, heading towards the small building.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingming, who flew to the front of the building, entered the door, and saw that Mo Han and Zhao Liang had ground all the medicines into powder according to his request, divided them into twenty-eight points and placed them on twenty-eight sheets of unbleached reed paper.

Mu Qingming walked over, put a grapefruit leaf and fish scales in each medicine, picked up a salt shaker from the medicine cabinet, grabbed the coarse salt in it and put some on each medicine.

"This is the resentment dissolving powder?" After seeing that Mo Han and Mu Qingming had already started to pack those medicinal powders, Zhao Liang frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Burnt branches and fish scales, as well as grapefruit leaves or something, can they really get rid of the resentment that cannot be seen or touched?" ”。

Zhao Liang didn't want to believe from the bottom of his heart, these strange things could really get rid of resentment?

But after calming down, he recalled that Mu Qingming had a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and he could also create a world in the pot, and he didn't want to believe it, so he became suspicious.

Mu Qingming nodded, and after wrapping the last handful of medicine, he put the medicine bag into his sleeve one by one, and said: "Resentment belongs to the extreme yin thing, and it can be resolved with pure yang things; For example, lightning-struck peach branches (lightning struck wood) and soybeans, as well as coarse salt. The key lies in the evil array at the bottom of the well, which is an evil array adapted to local conditions, and with the help of the aura in the leylines of Kunming, more resentment is constantly generated, so it needs something that turns yin and yang and harmonizes yin and yang; For example, the scales of a carp. ”。

After finishing speaking, he beckoned Mo Han and Zhao Liang out of the attic.

When they stood in the middle of the open space in front of the building again, Zhao Liang, who had calmed down a lot, found that on the eight directions in the middle, there were a lot of jade embedded in them to form a lot of runes.

After taking a closer look, Zhao Liang found that these runes were somewhat familiar. Thinking about it carefully, these runes are really similar to those ghost drawing talismans pasted in Mu Qingming's study.

Mu Qingming had already pinched his fingers, and a fresh breeze suddenly appeared under their feet, carrying the three of them straight to the sky.

Zhao Liang was stunned and speechless at all.

At the same time, a black hole broke through the blue sky and white clouds above their heads, and countless stars swirled endlessly in the dark void.

In just a few moments, the breeze under their feet sent the three of them into a black hole. A familiar suction force suddenly hit, and the bodies of the three of them suddenly lengthened, and after a flash, they turned into a dazzling black shadow and disappeared into the dark void.

When Zhao Liang opened his eyes again, he found that he was standing in the pharmacy in the Mu family's courtyard again, and Mu Qingming was covering the copper kettle.

Zhao Liang raised his hand again and pinched his cheek fiercely, and the pain suddenly came, which surprised and delighted him.

"Let's go." In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingming, who put the copper kettle on the high cabinet, took the lead in walking behind the door and opened the door: "You must break the evil formation before the time of the child." ”。

As soon as the door opened, the dimness of dusk and the orange sky fell into Zhao Liang's eyes. As Mu Qingming said, there was a moment outside the pot for a thousand hours.

Zhao Liang was stunned for a moment, then silently followed Mu Qingming and Mo Han, strode out of the room and closed them easily. Then he went downstairs and walked out of the small courtyard of the Mu family, heading towards all parts of the city.

But no one was left on the table in the pharmacy on the red palace by Mu Qingming, and a few cracks suddenly appeared, and the left chest of the dead baby in the red palace suddenly jumped, and the closed lips opened slightly, spitting out a series of blisters in the amniotic fluid.

Mu Qingming, can they successfully resolve the Red Palace's resentful spirit array? Has the dead baby in the Akamiya come back to life? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.

[The sac of the small theater of the dragon locker - the name of the spirit in myths and legends. From the Jin Dynasty Ganbao's "Sou Shen Ji" volume 12: Between the two mountains, its essence is like a child, and when it sees people, it stretches out its hand to attract people, and its name is called a bag. 】