[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming was rescued by Aunt Tie who went to inspect the blessed land Ji Cave. And the true Qi left by the spell caster has also dissipated, and there is no way to trace the whereabouts of the spell caster, so he has to go to Aunt Tie's house to relieve his breath first. And Mo Han, who received the notice and rushed to pick him up, felt a strong aura of corpses and bones as soon as he arrived at Aunt Tie's house, which was emanating from the wordless tablet under the shrine in the depths of the hall. Drawing out Mu Qingming to explain the reason, Mo Han was no longer anxious and worried, but he was also curious about whose tablet it was. After asking, I learned that it was the tablet of the deceased children of the iron aunts. At the same time, Liu Yang, who was in the stronghold of the Immortal Dao, was really immersed in the joy that with the gold, the plan for the rebirth of the wood ghost was about to go on as usual. 】

Sunlight shines through the exquisitely carved windows, scattering into bundles of golden light in Tie Hua's quiet home, slowly sprinkling on the dusty, clean and tidy hall.

Don't look at that Uncle Tie Hua is tall and burly, he looks like a rough man. Don't look at Aunt Tie's old Zhu Huang, she is old. But both of them were not seen in Yaxing, and under the pillars in the hall, they both hit a few pots of light bamboo.

Under the sunshine, the pots are luxuriant, the green leaves are like needles, and the green leaves are like clouds. The breeze blew through the cracks in the windows, and the leaves of the bamboos swayed gently in the wind. The emerald green branches and leaves, and the new leaves of the sprouts and the goose yellow and the yellow goose shook with the wind, and all the bamboos were more elegant and pleasant in the sun, which was very moving.

In the kitchen, the steam from the boiling water and the whistling sound of the boiling water were recalled. And Mu Qingming also told his wife Mo Han everything he had experienced, and told him everything in detail.

And Mo Han listened to him while looking at the tablet.

The aura of corpse bones emanating from that tablet was like a magnet, always attracting Mo Han's gaze.

Mu Qingming is here, but he doesn't care about the tablet. It's more like being in your own home, what you eat and drink, it's all unceremoniously grabbed and eaten, but it's not polite at all.

He said while eating, and only finished talking about those things when Aunt Tie brought out the brewed tea to Mo Han.

Mo Han was no longer curious about the wordless tablet for the time being, put it aside first, thanked him and took the tea cup handed by Aunt Tie.

"Wood, I'm afraid you're just meeting someone who is not a master, but someone who is familiar with us." Mo Han took the quilt cover, gently scraped the tea powder in the cup, and opened his red lips slightly thoughtfully, blowing the hot air rising from it.

The fragrance of tea overflowed on the hall of the Tiehua family with the aroma of her mouth.

Mo Han took a sip of tea, raised his eyes and looked at her husband, who had stopped eating and drinking, frowning, and said, "No matter how you look at this matter, the other party knows everything about you, and knows what you will do, and then make a plan according to predicting your actions." ”。

"Yes, the young grandmother's guess is exactly the same as the old body thinks. Therefore, this person did not take the aura in the city unannounced, but came prepared. Aunt Tie, who sat beside Mo Han, wiped her hands with her waist girdle, and continued: "The other party knows a lot, and he also knows that you and the big array in the city are now one, and you will definitely feel any fluctuations in the Blessed Land Spirit Acupoint. If you have a sense, you will go to investigate, so I laid a spell to bind the gods and wait for you, young master. It can also buy time for this person to leave Spring City while fixing you. ”。

Mo Han immediately slowly tilted his head in agreement.

Of course, what they said also came to mind when Mu Qingming was immobilized. The other party pinched the time accurately, and also knew that after three quarters of time, the residual True Qi of the spell would dissipate for a while, and he deliberately used the Divine Binding Spell that could fix the time for three quarters, instead of other dragon locking techniques.

First, other immobilization techniques consume a lot of True Qi, and secondly, it is not easy to hide, and it is easy to leave too many clues. Only the spell of binding the gods, not only is the timing just right, but it is not easy to detect.

The point is that after the operation is unlocked, the true Qi that casts the spell is long gone, and it will not leave any clues. It can fix the body more powerfully, even if Mu Qingming's True Qi is unique, it will not be able to solve this technique for a while and a half.

The other party counted all the possibilities to come up with such a near-perfect plan. And to be able to design such a perfect planner, in addition to being a dragon locker, you must also have a shrewd mind and rich experience, as well as rich practical experience.

Of course, just like Mo Han and Aunt Tie said, you have to know Mu Qingming well.

"There are ghosts in the house." Mu Qingming finally spoke, broke the silence for a long time, and made a simple summary: "Maybe it's still an inner ghost that lingers." ”。

Although he didn't make it clear, he undoubtedly suspected that this ghost had something to do with his grandmother. Even, it's his grandmother.

When Mu Qingming went back to get married, he once had good thoughts and filial piety, and for the sake of his own grandmother's face, he begged his parents to just put his grandmother under house arrest at home, and did not lock the old lady in a hut again.

At that time, his father shook his head silently, and he, Mu Qingming, warned him: "Mu Qingming, don't regret it in the future." ”。 Then, at his request, his parents relaxed their guard on his grandmother.

Mu Qing meditated, although he didn't know how his grandmother would be so obsessed with her mind that she cooperated with the Immortal Dao? But the way of immortality is also declining, no matter how much the old lady in the family pits her grandson, she has to think about it, is it worth cooperating with such a desperate cult? Can we still get any more benefits?

But judging from what happened today, it was his grandmother or the old dragon lockers who were loyal to his grandmother who set up a situation and stole the aura It is too likely that they will steal the aura.

But Mu Qingming didn't want to suspect anything, but he didn't make it clear.

It was Mo Han, who seemed to think of something after a quick roll of his eyes. She lifted her teacup, took a slow sip of tea, and then turned her head to look at the wordless tablet. looked up and down at the smooth surface of the tablet, and then slowly asked, "Aunt Tie, let me take the liberty of asking, which one is enshrined in this tablet?" ”。

Mo Han's words came suddenly, which made Mu Qingming and Aunt Tie stunned when they heard it.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingming, who reacted, lightly touched her feet through the skirt of the table under the table, and motioned to Mo Han not to ask more, the fastest Mo Han said again: "Such a heavy corpse bone breath seeped out from the tablet, and there was a pair of human bones hidden in it, right?" It's just ground into powder, so it can be stored. And at this size, the deceased was not big when he died, right? ”。

As soon as these words came out, the silent Aunt Tie had lowered her head slightly, staring at the tips of her shoes while gloomy, and her already reddish eyes were instantly overflowing with sadness and sadness.

And Mu Qingming kicked Mo Han hard again, telling her to shut up.

"Why are you kicking me?" Mo Han, a stupid girl, always had a good idea with Mu Qingming in the past, but now she suddenly became confused. After shouting, his eyes widened, and he continued to look at Aunt Tie, and asked regardless of it: "There is still unwilling resentment in this corpse, which means that this child died young." The dragon locker doesn't practice evil arts, why do you have such a pair of ashes in your home, full of unwilling resentment? ”。

Mo Han was just anxious because Mu Qingming was designed, and his thoughts were a little confused, just like Mu Qingming when he was in the forest before. Coupled with the fact that the ashes appeared in a place where they shouldn't have been, she was completely suspicious of Aunt Tie; But not intentionally.

But the question she asked seemed to be Mu Qingming's reverse scales, and Mo Han's insistence had made him angry, and his red face was full of anger. Despite the weakness of his body and the weakness of his limbs, he got up from his chair and raised his right hand to his wife for the first time.

When he raised his hand, a gale suddenly appeared. Anger rose up on his iron-blue face.

The Eight Immortals Table between the husband and wife, with Mu Qingming's raised hand, there were cracks that emerged from the table. Then it stretched out in all directions and split; It's like a spider's web, spread out on the table.

"Young master, you can't hit a woman at any time." With Mu Qingming's palm, he raised his head, not afraid of his anger to meet his eyes that were almost about to breathe fire. Seeing that the palm was about to be split, between the lightning and flint, Aunt Tie's figure flickered, and she flashed in front of Mu Qingming, and was between Mu Qingming and Mo Han. Aunt Tie's one hand easily blocked Mu Qingming's seemingly indestructible palm.

Mu Qingming's anger subsided a little, and his stunned head was also a little sober.

"Young grandmother, that's the only heir of me and your Uncle Tie Hua." Aunt Tie slowly turned around, her eyes still containing sadness and sadness, glanced at Mo Han, who was fearless and stared at Mu Qingming, and choked up: "Our son Tiebao." ”......

On the West Mountain, in the stronghold of the Immortal Dao, the cold is still lingering all year round.

After Liu Yang cleaned up his gold, he once again locked himself in the stone room where he lived. With Jin, he will be able to complete his original ghost plan without much trouble and then looking for a thousand bosses.

Liu Yang, who was in the stone room, lined up the six or seven pieces of gold lumps on the stone table. Then I thought it was like treating the hard-won treasures, and gently stroked every piece of gold lump with my hand. Slowly and meticulously, the coldness that emanated from it contained yin and evil, excitement and joy flashed between his eyebrows, and after they were all entangled, Liu Yang's eyes were full of light.

But when his five fingers and palms brushed the last piece of gold, Liu Yang, who raised his hand, turned his head and glanced coldly into the distance. looked at the Emperor Mother of the Pear who was squatting in the corner, still with dull eyes and trembling.

Soon, Liu Yang is about to start the ghost tire manufacturing plan. And once successful, his revenge plan will go further, and the death of Emperor Heli will be closer and closer.

Liu Yang, who retracted his gaze, smiled coldly, and there was a little more madness in the excitement and excitement in his eyes.

The gold in a row here is infused with the aura in the feng shui array. The yin and evil qi in it can be continuously cultivated with the help of those spiritual qi, which is much better than ordinary gold.

The ghost fetus made is bound to be more powerful than the ghost fetus made with normal gold.

When Liu Yang was crazy about his brain, he suddenly had an urge to thank the corpse woman. At the same time, the joy welling up in his chest did not decrease but increased.

Not only because the plan can go smoothly, but also because if the ghost fetus is born, it will use Liu Yang*'s ghost fetus, that is, his heir.

In the joy of not decreasing but increasing, there is a little more excitement about being a father.

But after this joyful excitement, Liu Yang suddenly felt a little unbearable. After all, after the wood ghost was born, it was going to be used to let Liu Yang control the power of the netherworld, and he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang suddenly hesitated.

He was decisive and ruthless in his life. Since Zhang Qianqian's death, she has not relented at all. is also ruthless and vicious in doing things.

I don't know why my heart suddenly softened today.

Will Liu Yang's plan continue? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.