[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the panicked Wang Xiaocui knocked on the door of the Mu family's courtyard. Immediately after opening the door, he fainted, bleeding profusely from his abdomen. When the dragon-locking people took a closer look, they found that the wound on her abdomen was made by the dragon-locking dragon's soul-breaking blade. And Mu Qingming, who was far away on the jade dragon pile, suddenly had a cramping pain in his chest after a moment of comfort, and it was difficult to breathe after the suffocation sensation hit. After luring out the dragon locker to rescue and stop the bleeding for Wang Xiaocui, she found the gold hidden in the package in her arms. The cramping pain and suffocation in Mu Qing's chest quickly disappeared. He then sensed that one of the forty-eight auspicious points that Wang Zhanhai had ordered in the middle of the city was almost emptied of his aura in an instant. 】

The bloodstains on and in front of the door of the Mu family's small courtyard have been quietly cleaned up by the dragon lockers, leaving no traces. No one outside of them knows what happened here before.

Under the warm sunshine, the birds are singing and fragrant in the quiet wooden courtyard. Exotic flowers and plants greet the sun under the trees, stretch their branches and leaves, and dance in the wind.

In order to find a companion for the two night owls in the courtyard, Miaotian bought a few other birds from somewhere, and hung them in front of the branches and eaves in the courtyard with various bird cages.

Every day at dawn, the courtyard is always filled with the sound of chirping, and it will gradually disappear until the evening.

The noise brought by the birds from time to time is not annoying, but adds a bit of excitement to this deserted Shala Alley, where few people can be seen coming and going throughout the year.

The well-fed and well-fed little corpse baby rode on the cunning back of a grown and mastiff-like physique. His hands were wrapped around the neck of the cunning, which was covered with long supple hair, and he was riding the cunning lying in circles around the courtyard.

Giggles and laughter, echoing in the melodious and crisp birdsong.

No one cared about the corpse baby, so he played with the evil cunning himself, but he also had a lot of fun. And Wicked Cunning also likes to have fun with him, and has never dropped the corpse baby off his back.

And in addition to Mu Qingming, Miaotian and Ah Hong, who went to work, there was also a wonderful pen who went to escort General Cat out of the country. The other people who lived in this secluded courtyard were all gathered in the pharmacy on the second floor of the Westinghouse at this time.

In the pharmacy with the doors and windows closed, there was a faint amount of blood spilling through the darkness of the room. There were a lot of blood-stained linen and muslin on the ground (used to stop the bleeding when bandages were not used. ）。

Wang Xiaocui was quietly lying on the proposed bed temporarily set up with the Eight Immortals Table, motionless. Beneath her was a thin layer of cotton bedding on the table, which at least made her a little more comfortable.

But Wang Xiaocui, who was bleeding too much and had a pale face, was still in a coma and had no consciousness. Even breathing, it's still breathing.

Looking at Wang Xiaocui, whose eyes were closed and her face was still in pain, Mo Han not only felt pity for her, but also had doubts again.

The wound in her abdomen had been stitched up by Miaoyu; At this time, there was no longer blood flowing, and Miaoyu was busy dispensing medicine for Wang Xiaocui in order to reduce inflammation and relieve pain in her wound.

Fortunately, she fell in front of Mu Qingming's door. With this wound on her abdomen, the strange people in the courtyard did not feel helpless and helpless.

What's more, her abdomen was originally deep enough to see the wound in her belly, which was made by the Soul Breaking Blade of the Dragon Locker. The people of Lockdragon knew this kind of wound too well, and it was easy to heal her wound without leaving a scar.

It's just that she shed a lot of blood along the way. As the so-called art industry has a specialization, in the face of this problem in the eyes of blood loss, the dragon locker really can't solve it. If Wang Xiaocui hadn't been in a hurry, she kept pressing the wound with the package in her arms, so that the blood didn't flow very fast, and she would have fainted halfway before she even walked to Shala Lane.

At present, the people of the lock dragon have to secretly pray that the Ji people have their own natural appearance, Wang Xiaocui can survive this catastrophe safely, and after waking up, he can solve the many puzzles that are fainting in the hearts of the lock dragons?

For example, who attacked Wang Xiaocui? Why did she come here again? And how after she was injured, the first thing she thought of was not to go to the hospital, but to enter Shala Lane.

Mo Han couldn't help frowning thinking about it, walked to the back of the door with broken steps, stared at the bloody package for a long time, and slowly squatted down.

The cold air wafted out of the burden, and through the bloody floral cloth, it overflowed in the room. The dragon lockers have a true Qi body, and they are not afraid of the cold brought by this cold. It's just that Mo Han thinks that this cold is too strange, and she can clearly perceive the yin and evil mixed in it.

Like, just like the cold emanating from the gold that Mu Qingming got from the rat spirit a few days ago.

The feeling of being very familiar made Mo Han look at the burden for a long time, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and then he reached out and gently opened the burden.

With a slight clang, the burden suddenly opened. Mo Han's thin eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were shining with gold. Among the open baggage, a lot of gold and silver jewelry and fine soft ones rolled off.

Among them, in addition to the hairpin of the white bead of the head of the golden dragon and the jade carved Danfeng hairpin, as well as the relief double dragon wearing the coral bracelet flying among the clouds and the jade Tenghua jade pendant and so on; Which one is extremely luxurious, and Mo Han was dazzled for a while.

The most of them, the one that fell in front of her toes, was in the shape of an ancient lock. It is engraved with the words "longevity and longevity" and "longevity and wealth".

But judging from the fact that the lock body is four petals of begonia, when the item is a petal, seven inches long, and the petals are slightly inlaid with cat's eye gemstones, the price of this longevity lock is not cheap.

"Or we'll let her destroy herself and divide these things." Miao Yu, who was holding the medicine pot, came over, and after squatting down beside Mo Han, when the gold medicine pounding rod in his hand was pounded one by one, he deliberately joked with Mo Han, lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious: "Anyway, most of these are ill-gotten gains, just enough for us to enjoy." ”。

Mo Han didn't seem to hear her joke, and his eyes fell directly on the three pieces of gold lumps that were mixed with thin and soft between the gold and silver jewelry.

The cold air mixed with yin and evil was floating out from these three golden bumps.

"Blind gold?" Miao Yu looked as far as her gaze could see, and after sensing the yin and evil cold qi slowly rising on the golden bump, she exclaimed sharply after taking a closer look.

"Well, it's indeed gold, exactly the same as the one from the rat spirit cave." Mo Han, whose eyebrows were still frowning, nodded, and his eyes still did not take his eyes off the three golden bumps. And the doubts lingering in the eye sockets have increased instead of decreasing.

Miaole also walked over, and after taking a closer look, she turned her head to look behind her, and Wang Xiaocui, who was still lying quietly on the table, motionless, muttered: "How can there be gold on her?" ”。

"I don't know." Mo Han, who looked suspicious, stood up, slowly shook his head, and decided, "We have to quickly notify Mu Tou to come back and have a look." ”。

When the words landed, they were already secretly moving, and they showed the transmission of the dragon's thoughts......

Mu Qingming, whose face was as white as wax, was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead. He is as angry as a gossamer, just like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness. Even though the colic pain in his chest was subsiding, he was weak for a while, his legs were weak, and he couldn't move.

If it weren't for a chair to sit on, Mu Qingming would have to fall to the ground.

He had temporarily merged with the Feng Shui Great Array in the city, and as long as the Great Array had any fluctuations, he could feel it.

In that year, when Wang Zhanhai was building this city, he was secretly assigned by the dragon lockers, and ordered forty-eight blessed land auspicious caves inside and outside the city. With two copper coins, one yin and one yang, each of them suppressed the forty-eight blessed land auspicious points, so that the dragon qi and vigorous qi in the city flowed non-stop, and the wind and water array expanded and contracted between the twists and turns, and the feng shui array operated forever.

The discomfort in his chest, and the cramping pain in his chest, were the aura in a lucky cave in the city, and most of them were suddenly drained away; Although the aura of that blessed land and auspicious cave was almost evacuated in an instant, it was not enough to make the great array in the city unstable or reversed. It's just that the aura in these forty-eight blessed land auspicious caves is vigorous and abundant, containing a rich essence of all things, and the mutual use of yin and yang is extremely wonderful, and it can be used for many purposes.

If a good person takes it away and does something good, such as prolonging people's lives, healing wounds and diseases, and so on, that's it. But if it is taken away by evil people and used to harm innocents, then it cannot be left alone.

Mu Qingming made up his mind and decided to go and see it immediately. But in a moment, the blood on his face had recovered somewhat. He was no longer breathless, and slowly stood up.

But Mu Qingming, who still had some weak legs, had to stand still first, and after calming down and taking a breath, he slowly walked out of the main house and stood in the sun.

After Mu Qingming's meridians were no longer paralyzed, he quietly ran and circulated in his body.

He walked up to Kuroko, who was busy packing the goods, and said a little weakly: "Please take care of the affairs of the warehouse for me, I'm a little uncomfortable, go back and rest first." ”。

When Heizi turned his head to look, he saw that Mu Qingming's face was a little pale, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had suddenly had an emergency wind evil, so he didn't think much about it and didn't shirk it, and hurriedly said: "Okay Young Master Mu, if you don't feel well, go back and rest." ”。

Mu Qingming nodded in thanks, and walked slowly towards the door.

When he came to the door of the warehouse, he turned a corner and walked behind the big tree outside the door, stood in the shadow of the mottled shade, and when there was no one on the left and right, he shrunk into inches, and disappeared on the pile of jade dragons with the breeze and the leaves dancing lightly.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingming flashed near Sanyuanpu, in a sparsely populated forest east of the Panlong River. It is also the place where he trapped the fungus before and persuaded his apprentice Ah Hong not to go his own way.

This blessed land is in the city of Kunming, in addition to the blessed land in the foothills of Wuhua Mountain, as well as the Changworm Mountain of "North Meandering" and the Golden Horse Mountain of "Dongxiang Shenjun", the most beautiful and auspicious blessed land Ji Cave. The Tibetan wind gathers qi and relies on it, and Wang Zhanhai praised it back then: Linghong spits flames, and the light shakes the earth's axis. Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, Xia Ying Tianqu.

The five gases of wood, fire, water, metal, and earth from all over the east of the city come here to gather, and the green dragon sand and white tiger sand in front of the cave are handsome and close to each other.

But at this moment, one of the forty-eight blessed lands is already dead.

Flashing into the shade of the mottled woods, the green trees looked around. I saw that it was clearly a green wood, and the grass and trees were withering at this time. The green leaves are yellow and lifeless, and every plant and tree looks like a dying old man. On the withered branches with countless fallen leaves in spring, there is a sense of depression.

Not far away, the river wind blowing on the Panlong River blew to the woods, and the branches trembled, and the leaves fell one after another.

And Mu Qingming, who was standing in the woods, opened his eyes and looked around, and saw that the aura in the nearby leylines had indeed been absorbed, and now there was not much left. However, the seals and prohibitions that protected the Blessed Land Spiritual Cave showed no signs of destruction, but they became weak and powerless. It doesn't have any protective effect for the time being.

Mu Qingming, who was silent, frowned, his eyes froze, and he was confused in his eyes and eyebrows.

Who is the one who ingests Reiki? What is Mu Qingming confused? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.