[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the chief judge after detoxification woke up, looked at the brocade clothes that had been poked, and cut off the entire head of the dead old thief, only to be satisfied with the soul and quietly left. Three days later, the wind and rain stopped, and Mu Qingming came home from work and proposed to take his disciples out for a walk. Full of wine and food, just leave, Mu Qingming took his disciples to go shopping in Yunjin Night Market, and after a long walk, he saw a beauty leaning on the railing, admiring the moon and watching the clouds. So he instigated his disciple Ah Hong to go and talk to the beauty. The beauty who drew it out turned a blind eye to Ah Hong, who was finally able to muster up the courage to go and talk. Only Mu Qingming was left behind, and he was invited to enjoy the bright moon together. And Mu Qing couldn't ask for it, so after sending the disciples home, he went upstairs to talk to the beauty. 】

The bustling Yunjin Night Market is still lively after dark. On the brightly lit streets, noisy and noisy are intertwined, and the sound of shouting and selling and fist fighting, as well as the silver bell-like laughter and delicate coquettish sounds of women in the green building are intertwined, resounding all over the world.

The Panlong River in the moonlight is full of water, broken into pieces of silver, like the silver edges of Suocheng.

"Yes, I'm here to find a wife for your brother. He's also a big boss, it's really worrying" In the noise, Mu Qingming, who was standing on the Yunjin Bridge, answered Jiaoyun's question, and then instigated his disciple Ah Hong again in a smile: "This beauty and you are a talented woman, if I am a bachelor like you, I will go up to talk to you, how can it be your turn?" ”。

"Master, don't you want a teacher?" Jiaoyun blinked his big eyes and asked a nonsense that shouldn't be asked at an inopportune time.

"Nonsense, I definitely want your sister, but your brother should also start a family." Mu Qingming glared at her and muttered quietly: "When you grow up, you will understand, and I will find you a mother-in-law when the time comes." If you don't look gentle and elegant, your facial features are delicate, you are tall and have long legs, we don't want it. ”。

"Don't bother, Master." As soon as these words came out, the bright clouds under the river breeze were hot cheeks, and their cheeks were flying and crimson. Shy, she hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to say more. But while eating snacks silently, she secretly glanced at Ah Hong beside her, pursed her lips and smiled, and there was a worried look, which flashed in her eyes.

Under the peeking gaze of the affectionate vein, and under the constant instigation of Mu Qingming, Ah Hong finally focused his gaze not far away, the face of the beautiful woman in red, her cheeks were red in the desire to speak, and it spread to the neck and the root of the ears.

After talking for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage and shouted to the beauty upstairs: "That young lady upstairs, may I ask your surname?" ”。

"That's right." Mu Qingming smiled lightly, raised his hand and patted Ah Hong on the shoulder, and after finally mustering up the courage, he almost used a heart-rending roar to ask the disciple who said that sentence, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, there is a little bit of ill-will in his smile that is not easy to detect.

The pedestrians around were also attracted by Ah Hong's shout, and they stopped one after another, watching Ah Hong, and at the same time talking about it. There were also a few small wooden boats on the river near the bridge, and the people who were admiring the moon on the boats also heard Ah Hong's shout, and immediately started to coax the seedlings, and shouted to the beauty upstairs: "Tell him quickly, Miss, what is your name." ”。

In the midst of all the gossip and shouting, the beauty upstairs finally turned her head and looked at Ah Hong and them.

The heart of Jiaoyun beside Ah Hong chuckled, and his heart panicked.

But when he saw the beautiful woman under the moon who was looking forward to the brilliance, he was moving, but after just sweeping his gaze to Ah Hong's face, Jiaoyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But then, she saw the beauty's gaze fall on the face of her master Mu Qingming, and after looking him up and down for a while, the beauty smiled under the moon and flirted with Mu Qingming's blatant eyebrows.

Then, tenderness appeared in the eyes of this eye-wave beauty, and it fell on Mu Qingming. Just don't move around again.

"Is this young master asking the slave family's name?" After a while, the woman kept her smile like a flower and asked Mu Qingming.

The sound of the swallow warbler floats melodiously in the wind, which makes people smell that their bones are numb.

Everyone in the audience saw that Ah Hong was out of play, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the beauty under the moon upstairs was not interested in him. Many people lost interest and dispersed in a hurry, only a small number of people who were still idle and had nothing to stay, planning to see what happened to this beauty and Mu Qingming? It's good to have an after-dinner conversation in the future.

"It's not me, it's my apprentice." Mu Qingming raised his head and looked at the beauty. Although his face was not red and his heart was not beating, his tone was unusually calm: "Can you tell my apprentice the girl's name, he really wants to get to know you." ”。

Ah Hong on the side, his head was connected a little, like a chicken pecking rice. didn't notice his junior sister at all, she had already glanced at him several times.

Jiaoyun even secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect my master to be such a skinless and faceless person. ”。

"This young master, the slave family has no interest in your apprentice. But if you ask, the slave family is willing to tell you. I just don't know, does the young master have the guts? The beauty upstairs blushed and said bluntly, and at the same time lowered her head, her eyes shining with a strange light. Qianqianyu's hand was just playing with the silk fan under the moon, shy and soft, which was indescribable.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingming immediately nodded and shouted to the beauty upstairs: "Then you should ask me." ”。

"Young master, it is better to go upstairs and sit for a while; The night is long, and the slave family has time to tell you slowly. The beauty raised her head, and when she met Mu Qingming's eyes again, her eyes were shy and timid, and she was very pitiful.

The river breeze is blowing, and the moonlight is bright. Mu Qing didn't want to meditate, and nodded his head again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll go up now." ”。

promised so happily, it didn't look like he was going to find a daughter-in-law for Ah Hong at all. Ah Hong and Kyaukyun were both stunned, and then their faces were incredible.

And Mu Qingming said that, and was about to turn around and walk down the Yunjin Bridge, when the disciple Ah Hong grabbed the cuffs and asked urgently: "Master, didn't you say that you would find me a daughter-in-law?" ”。

"That's right." Mu Qingming stopped, nodded and said, "Master, isn't this just going to talk to you?" ”。 As he spoke, he shook off Ah Hong's hand, smiled and strode down the bridge and walked towards Xiaolou.

Then he only dropped a sentence: "You take your junior sister home, don't wander outside." After that, Mu Qingming got into the crowd, didn't even look back, and walked quickly towards the small building.

"Oh." Ah Hong nodded stunnedly, looked at Mu Qingming, who was proud of the spring breeze, and walked into the small building by the bridge with a smile on his face......

The candle flame flickered a few times, and a shaky shadow shook in the dim stone room. The candle flame that was set immediately afterwards turned green, and the faint blue light emitted shone on Liu Yangtieqing's face, bringing a little hideousness, all over the facial features.

The Grand Judge, who was standing opposite him, was obviously in the cold stone room, but he was still bored, unfolded his folding fan, shook it gently, and fanned a gust of fresh wind, and rushed towards him.

The robe on his body has been changed into a new set of clean and neat clothes, as always, the materials are still made of satin, brocade and gorgeous clothes.

Liu Yang was silent, staring at the few cold souls lying quietly on the stone table in front of him. If you count it carefully, there are only eight of them.

In the rich corpse aura emanating from it, the binding power contained in it is ready to move.

Finally, after a long silence, he looked up and looked up at the calm judge opposite. Seeing that the other party didn't look away from it, and he didn't have an open mind, Liu Yang put away his suspicions and frowned, and asked, "Senior brother, did you really search the thief's house?" ”。

The Grand Judge nodded his head without hesitation and said, "It's almost three feet to dig into the ground." After cleaning up the old thief, I went to the side room in the dark, and carefully searched all the places in the room, even found all the mechanisms, and did not let go of any of them. Then I went back to the main house and searched again, but I only found these few silver nails. ”。

"But I made thirty-six. And according to the record in the writings of the ancestors, this treasure must be made thirty-six at a time, no more than one and no less. Liu Yang, who stood up, frowned even tighter. He paced slowly, walked to the bookshelf on the side, and stood still, and then took out a scroll from the bookshelf with a yellowed page and a faint musty smell, and looked through it.

When the page is set, the fly-headed small block recorded on the opened page is the method and material used for the production of soul energy. Including the bronze coffin and the special ancient corpse needed, where to find it, etc., are all recorded in detail on the two yellowed pages of the book that Liu Yang was staring at at this time.

The Grand Judge didn't say anything more, and frowned with Liu Yang, silently pondering.

This is also where he is suspicious, and the question that has been lingering in his heart for the past few days. Obviously there were thirty-six, but there were only eight left, and the chief judge couldn't figure out the doubts, so he took the time to go to Shizhai Mountain, and it took a long time to find the tomb that was restored by the thieves, and dug out the bronze coffin with exquisite cloud thunder snake patterns and bird and beast patterns on the surface, and opened it to look closely, wanting to see if the thieves left the rest of their soul in the coffin.

I never thought that I had finally dug up the bronze coffin, but when I opened it, I was extremely disappointed by the Grand Judge. There was nothing in the coffin, not to mention that the soul qi was not seen, and even the ancient corpse had already turned into a puddle of black water.

Angry that the judge's luck drove the dry column coffin weighing thousands of catties to fly to Dianchi Lake and sink it into the pond to relieve his anger. Of course, Liu Yang also knows about this.

"That's weird, this soul qi has already taken shape, obviously the thief just self-defeating a day earlier than you, found the soul qi. But why are there only eight left? Still standing in front of the bookshelf, Liu Yang, who looked at the evil book in his hand, was stunned and muttered to himself.

"Senior brother, I think we should start with the profession of a thief to think about this problem. I killed that person is a thief, no matter what, his essence is no different from the snitch, if he steals something, he must sell the stolen goods, otherwise why would he go to the trouble of digging graves? The Grand Judge, who had been silent for a long time, still frowned, and said thoughtfully: "Since he is a thief, and he steals things for money, will this soul qi be sold by him during the day when I go to find him?" ”。

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yang was slightly stunned, and his eyes lit up. Two rays of light burst out from the bottom of the eyes. The Grand Judge's words woke up Liu Yang, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized that what the senior brother Grand Judge said was also reasonable.

If you are a thief, you have to sell the stolen goods, and nine times out of ten, your soul has been sold by the old thief.

Is it true that the soul energy has been stolen? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.