[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming handed over Tai Sui to the abbot of Yingkong, and after letting the leper monk take it, he followed the abbot to the meditation room to drink tea and chat. In order to show his gratitude, the abbot of Yingkong promised to help Mu Qingming. And Mu Qingming took the opportunity to ask about the soul, but the abbot of Yingkong didn't know what it was, but just told Mu Qingming that there was a monster named Hongyu in the city, who knew everything and everything. And the chief judge of the thief's house, after sleeping for a long time, the poison in his body actually dissolved, and he woke up unharmed. The anger of the Grand Judge was unquenchable, and he twisted off the thief's head and took away the soul. Mu Qingming led his disciples to visit the night market, and saw a beautiful woman leaning on the railing, admiring the moon and watching the clouds, so he instigated Ah Hong to go and get close to this beauty. 】

The wind and rain were slightly slanting, and the bean hit the window paper, and there was an immediate noise.

The blood stains from the corners of his mouth and nostrils have gradually become thirsty, turning from the previous red to dark red, but it is even more dazzling. The round eyes were already dim.

The Grand Judge, who looked at him, did not have the slightest mercy even when he saw his miserable state of death and his hideous face covered with blood, and the anger in his chest did not decrease but increased. Just because of his brocade clothes, thanks to the old thief, he was shot by the poisonous needle shot in the mechanism and broke a few holes.

"It's more than innocent to die!" The chief judge, whose face was full of red light and had no signs of poisoning, was in high spirits, and only anger lingered in his eyes and face, which lingered for a long time.

With this, the Grand Judge leaned down and picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

The great judge, who was still full of anger, carried a short knife, strode forward menacingly, and the moment he stood in front of the old thief, he bent down, grabbed the gray hair on the top of the chief judge's head with one hand, and held the knife in the other, and crossed the neck of the old thief.

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Grand Judge again, and the cold light flashed on the short knife that sharpened the iron like clay, and the short knife followed the hand of the Grand Judge, without hesitation, on the flesh and blood of the opponent's neck, and slashed fiercely.

Blood splattered in the cold light, and the old thief's six-and-a-half-pound, round-eyed head fell from his neck with a slash of the short knife that sharpened iron like clay.

The blood in the room was even thicker, and it became more and more pungent. The blood stains on the ground behind the door were shocking.

The Grand Judge, holding a blood-dripping knife in his hand and a blood-dripping head in his hand, turned around and walked slowly towards the square table in the depths of the room.

He walked vigorously and breathed steadily, not in the slightest as if he had been poisoned.

When he walked to the dining table, he put the bloody human head on the table without saying a word. After a few more movements, the head of the person facing the direction of the gate looked straight ahead with his two round eyes, and he looked at the stiffened headless corpse that was still leaning against the blood-spattered door.

Both things were swinging by him like this, and both of them were indescribably weird and terrifying.

The Great Judge of the Immortal Dao, who had put away the short knife, was a little satisfied, and the anger on his face and eyes had faded a lot. Calm and relaxed, he rolled his cuffs over the square table, bringing a gust of wind. The few silver nails of soul qi on the table flew up with this gust of wind and flew towards the sleeves of the chief judge one after another.

When the last silver nail flew into his sleeve, the Grand Judge made a backward move with his other hand, and the umbrella that fell on the ground and the last soul qi in the room flew off the ground, and after a flip in mid-air, it fell into his hand in a blink of an eye.

When the thing was in hand, the Grand Judge's figure flickered, and he disappeared into the thief's house out of thin air in a moment, and he didn't know where to go.

The last drop of oil in the oil lamp burns out, and the flame on the wick goes out. Darkness poured in, filling the room in an instant. In the sound of the wind and rain, in the room full of darkness, only the bloody human head remained, staring through the darkness with wide eyes, staring directly at the headless corpse not far away, still leaning against the door......

The rain in Kunming finally stopped after three days.

After the clouds cleared, the blue sky, white clouds and bright sunshine returned. All that was left was the overflowing water on the ground, and he was still silently describing how heavy the intermittent heavy rain had fallen inside and outside the city before.

After Mu Qing got off work, he walked back to Shala Lane leisurely. As soon as you enter the alley, you can smell the faint aroma of broth, which drifts away in the yin alley with the breeze after the rain.

When he smelled it, Mu Qingming was index finger moved.

Mu Qingming was in a good mood, not only because the sky above the Spring City after the rain was clear, and the sky was as blue as a mirror. It's also because although the soul energy hasn't been found yet, the rattle made with the real fantasy map has already arrived.

And the villagers of the small fishing village have not yet found that there is a fake drum in the ancestral hall.

Mu Qingming's plan was not to steal this drum, he planned to clean up the Immortal Dao and return the real drum. Other people's things, he has always liked them and never cared about them. If it weren't for the fact that this drum was used to deal with the killer weapon of the Immortal Dao, he would not have done such a sneaky and slippery thing.

Having said that, since it really drums into his hands, it can naturally make him happy for several days. No, people are in good spirits when they are happy, which makes Mu Qingming and he have been happy in the past few days.

Next, it's time to find the soul energy. According to the clues provided by the abbot of Yingkong, you have to find a monster named Hongyu. It just so happened that Mu Qingming also secretly inquired about the whereabouts of the red jade today, and he was even more pleased.

And Mo Han and Miao Yu in the small courtyard of the Mu family have already prepared a table full of meals. Mu Qingming, who walked home slowly, had food as soon as he entered the door, so he was uncomfortable.

Mu Qingming, who washed his hands on the table, picked up the rice bowl, and looked at Ah Hong, who had already eaten up, and said, "Ah Hong, you won't have to work tomorrow, right?" I'm going to take your sister outside for a long time in the evening, will you go? ”。

"Go?" A mouthful of gobbling up, Ah Hong, who swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Qingming, shouting excitedly without thinking about it.

Follow Mu Qingming out of the house, not only have to play, but also have a long experience, which is undesirable for Ah Hong.

didn't notice that the faint smile on the corner of Mu Qingming's mouth contained a subtle mystery.

"Okay, eat. When you have eaten and drunk enough, I will take you out for a walk and a long insight. Mu Qingming said as he picked up the chopsticks on the chopsticks pillow and began to eat.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Han glanced at her husband beside her, and asked secretly with her mind.

"It's nothing, it's just taking their juniors out for a walk. If you're pregnant, don't move and rest at home. After Mu Qingming also replied to Mo Han with his thoughts, he picked up a few slices of meat and put them in Mo Han's bowl.

Mo Han glanced at Mu Qingming, and said angrily with his thoughts: "The ghost only believes you, and the smile is so high and unfathomable, you must have some plan." ”。

Mu Qingming stopped talking and enjoyed the delicious food.

For a meal, Mu Qingming ate leisurely, chewing slowly. It took more than half an hour to eat and drink. He picked up the plain towel at hand, wiped his mouth, and then stood up, took Ah Hong, who couldn't wait for a long time, and Jiaoyun said goodbye to others, paced out of the house, and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Soon, the three of them walked out of the courtyard in the afterglow of the sunset and walked away, accompanied by a slightly cool and refreshing evening breeze, towards the Yunjin Night Market.

"Young master, this is eccentric, and he won't take us with him when he goes out to play." Miao Yu, who put down the dishes and chopsticks, pretended to sigh and said.

"He's going to do things, absolutely." Mo Han, who had been pondering for a long time, looked at the direction Mu Qingming left, and secretly speculated: "What are you going to do?" also mysteriously took the apprentice as a disguise. ”......

The liveliness of the Yunjin Night Market has opened the eyes of Kyaukyun, who has stayed on Happy Horse Mountain since he can remember, and rarely walks down the mountain.

The brightly lit Yunjin Night Market, where people come and go, the teahouses and restaurants lined with people, and the vendors carrying burdens shouting along the road, etc., all make Jiaoyun look at it intently.

It's all the smell of smoke on the whole street, on the various barbecue stalls on the side of the street, the stinky tofu of Jianshui video slowly baked by the dark fire, roasted pig's feet and pig's head meat, roasted pig's tail, etc., as well as roasted bud grain, roasted peeled fish, roasted milk fan, roasted sweet potato, roasted artichoke, each and every one of them makes the full of food and drink, and the index finger is moving.

Mu Qingming is bleeding profusely today, as long as Jiaoyun and Ah Hong open their mouths, he is willing to pay for what he wants to eat. Along the way, the mouths of the two apprentices have not been heard.

A small street less than a hundred zhang long, and before half of the distance was gone, Ah Hong and Kyaukyun ate with slightly bulging stomachs, and Ah Hong was even more unscrupulous and burped.

The three masters and apprentices who stopped and walked for a long time before they arrived near Yunjin Bridge.

The river breeze is blowing, and a bright moon rises in the sky, outlining a beautiful picture of the willow tops on the moon behind the willow trees by the river. The silver moonlight fell on the willow tops, and the cold and clear light of the moon melted into the smooth bluestone slabs on the street, scattering the moonlight all over the ground into shimmering broken jade.

Mu Qingming stopped on the bridge of the Panlong River soon, staring at the small building near the river next to the bridge. The two-storey brick and wood structure building is delicate and small, carved with jade railings, and each small window is carved with dragons and phoenixes.

The glazed tiles on the cornices of the warped corners shimmer in the shadow of the stars and the moon.

There are many small buildings of this shape in the Yunjin Night Market. But as in the small building in front of me, the wooden windows are all made of nan wood, and the beams and columns painted with paint and tung oil are all small buildings of fine yellow rosewood, which is really the only one.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Asking this, Ah Hong, who stood beside Mu Qingming, looked along the side of Mu Qingming's eyes, and saw the edge of the second-floor ring corridor with carved railings and jade on the side of the small building near the river, and there was a young woman leaning on the beauty on the edge of the ring corridor leaning against the railing, admiring the moon and watching the clouds.

Ah Hong gnawed on the roasted pig's trotters in his hand and looked closely, and saw that the woman was wearing a red dress and white silk pants, and was holding a beautiful and elegant plain white silk fan in her hand. Although there is no powder, it is also elegant and vulgar between the eyebrows and beautiful eyes. And on her jade-like face, there is a small red mark in the center of her eyebrows, which is light but not thick, but it is even more coquettish for women.

Seeing Ah Hongdu, he was stunned for a while, and then he came to his senses.

"The beauty admires the moon and looks good, and the moon looks good, and the beauty is good." Mu Qingming smiled, raised his hand and patted Ah Hong's shoulder. And Ah Hong, a stupid boy, actually nodded without thinking.

Jiaoyun also walked over and stood beside Mu Qingming, but he only glanced up at the elegant woman in red not far away, and lowered his head to eat again.

Ah Hong, who nodded, his cheeks flushed slightly crimson, and he hurriedly glanced around in a panic, and there was no focus. He didn't dare to say anything, and then picked up Mu Qingming's words.

"If you look good, just say hello to other girls." Mu Qingming squeezed his eyebrows, and continued to smile at Ah Hong: "Such a beauty is right in front of you, don't you regret not saying hello?" ”。

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiaoyun on the side stopped eating and said thoughtfully: "It turns out that the master is for my senior brother today, looking for a daughter-in-law." ”。

Who is the woman in red? Ah, will Hiroshi go and say hello? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.