[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Liu Yang left with the broken arm of the fungus after his sudden attack. When Ah Hong's life hung by a thread, the remnant soul appeared, willing to sacrifice his life to renew his life for Ah Hong. Then Mu Qingming helped Ah Hong repair the guqin according to the agreement. But the remnant soul no longer exists, and Ah Hong was once sad and desperate, and he collapsed. Lying in the room of the small courtyard of the Mu family all day long, listless. led out Liu Yang to perform evil arts, the fungus broke his arm and turned into a ghost fetus, and the wood ghost required by the Immortal Dao reappeared. In the small courtyard of the wooden family, the sound of the piano is long, and the wind and rain are sad. Mu Qingming and other dragon lockers heard the sound of the piano and watched the wind and rain, and they couldn't help but feel a sudden sense of sadness in their hearts. When the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Ah Hong walked out of the upper room, and there was no despair and sadness in his eyes. 】

The wind and rain in the city of Kunming are shaky, and the rain and fog on the Dianchi Lake outside the city are full of rain. Standing on the west mountain on the edge of Dianchi Lake, it is also immersed in the haze of rain and mist.

In the small stone forest, all kinds of strange stones standing on the water are dripping constantly, and the wild flowers and grass growing at the foot of the strange stones are also a new green.

In the underground of the small stone forest, in the hiding place of the Immortal Dao, Liu Yang nested in his stone room, staring at the broken arm of the fungus on the stone case, recalling the scene of recovering the broken arm that day, and still had palpitations.

On the night three days ago, if it weren't for the cry of the remnant soul in the guqin, he inadvertently launched the immobilization technique, which fixed the dragon lock and the ghost city lord for a while. If it weren't for his quick movements and quick reactions, he was in a hurry after recovering the broken arm of the fungus, jumped into the Golden Juice River, dived to the bottom of the river and escaped along the river to Dianchi Lake, and was caught by the dragon lockers.

However, although he had palpitations, at least he successfully recovered the severed arm of the fungus, and also killed Ah Hong's wood ghost, so that no one else could get it.

Although he had no choice but to give up Ah Hong's ready-made wood ghost, Liu Yang was able to create a new wood ghost.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the Emperor Mother of Heli who was squatting in the corner, still with a demented face. He turned his head again and looked at the severed arm of the fungus on the stone case.

With this broken arm and the victory of the ghost god of the Heli Emperor Mother, a ghost fetus can be made.

The rest only needs to inject this ghost fetus into the virgin woman's body, and after the pregnancy in October, a new wood ghost will be born.

Liu Yang stretched out his hand without hesitation, and the palm of his hand was invisible, and the white light iron chain wrapped around the neck of the Pear Emperor Mother contracted for a while, and the Pear Emperor Mother was immediately dragged and flew over. When he stepped forward, Liu Yang bent the five fingers of his right hand and strangled the neck of the Emperor Mother of Pear impartially, making the Emperor Mother let out a hoarse and low voice*.

Liu Yang exerted his five fingers, and the Emperor Mother of Heli rolled her eyes, and her mouth opened her mouth to constantly make a whining sound, just like the low cry of some kind of beast in the barren mountains at night.

In the sluggishness on his face and eyes, he instantly said a little uncomfortable and painful.

Poor Emperor Mother of Hali was obviously a god who once surpassed humans, but now she has become a tool that humans can use at will; As Mu Qingming once said to her, the time when God was in charge of all things has passed. Humans have been able to control their own destiny and have even taken the place of the gods as the new Creator. Created the same thing, each different thing and tool.

And it is precisely because the Emperor Mother of Heli failed to recognize such a reality that she will have today's pitiful and pathetic.

Wisps of jet-black ghost qi rose from the seven orifices of the Emperor Mother.

I saw Liu Yang's ghost aura rising, and he pinched out a handprint with his left hand. The ghost qi that floated out immediately afterwards gathered with the formation of the handprints. Then, with the guidance of Liu Yang's fingers, the ghost qi writhed and slowly floated towards the broken arm.

After a few moments, the ghostly aura enveloped the entire severed arm. Liu Yang's right hand five fingers loosened, and the Heli Emperor Mother, who was held in mid-air, fell to the ground and sat on the ground beside Liu Yang, the painful color on his face slowly faded, and fatigue replaced it.

Her ghost aura has become something that Liu Yang can ask for anytime and anywhere.

Liu Yang didn't want to look at the Emperor Mother of Heli any more, turned his head to look at the table, wrapped in ghostly energy, and gently held up the broken arm in the air in front of the concubine, slowly raised his hands, crossed his chest, and pinched out a magic trick with both hands.

The wind suddenly blew in the stone room for a while, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls rang out one after another. The broken arm was like a long whale sucking water, and in the blink of an eye, it sucked up all the ghost qi that wrapped around it. As a result, the volume has doubled, and the whole arm looks bloated.

Losing the support of the ghostly energy, the severed arm that floated into the air fell down and fell to the stone table.

On the swollen and bloated arms, those fungal sarcomas also swelled, and the whole arm had become green, and at first glance, it looked like a jade jade that had only been cut from the stone in the soil.

Liu Yang sealed his hands again, and there were words in his mouth. Like the soft chant of a demon, or like the whisper of a witch under the moon, it slowly echoed in the stone room.

The eerie and oppressive atmosphere permeates every corner of the stone chamber; Among them, the yin wind of the masterpiece became even more powerful and powerful, blowing Liu Yang's cheeks with pain.

With Liu Yang's incantation, the severed arm of the fungus squirmed a few times and shrunk into a round ball of flesh and lay on the stone table. Immediately after that, the whole lump of meat was like a heart, beating rhythmically one by one.

Every time it beats, the green flesh mass will be like a person's breath, spewing out a stream of yin qi, which slowly and slowly diffuses around the stone case.

The skin of the lump also became transparent, but Liu Yang could see the blood vessels growing in it with the naked eye, swaying up and down in the lump of flesh, like aquatic plants swaying with the waves of the water.

Liu Yang let go of his hands, reached out to hold the fist-sized meat ball, felt its beating, and watched the ghost qi flowing in it, slowly converging into a child's shape in the meat ball, Liu Yang's eyes showed bursts of joy.

This is the wood ghost ghost fetus, which is full of eerie and cold ghost aura, mixed with the wood spirit that only wood ghosts have.

Next, as long as Liu Yang finds a virgin woman, quietly injects this ghost fetus into the woman's body, and after the woman experiences October pregnancy, the next new wood ghost will be born......

In the small courtyard of the Mu family, after Mu Qingming came down from the second floor of the West House, he saw Mo Han holding the corpse baby Hanquan, and the other dragon lockers were in front of the main house, muttering and discussing something.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qingming, who stood in front of them, looked at everyone's excited expressions and asked curiously.

"We're betting, young master, if you can convince the wood ghost this time? Can you make Ah Hong come out of his grief and despair and stand up? Miao Yu, who grinned, said in a hurry.

Miaoyu has always been dancing with her eyebrows when she speaks, and the interest in her facial features has increased instead of decreasing.

When Mu Qingming heard this, he suddenly frowned and anger flashed on his face, and at the same time opened his mouth and scolded in a deep voice: "This is Ah Hong's pain, you actually use it for fun?" ”。

Under a scolding, all the dragon lockers were stunned, and then they realized that they had indeed gone too far. Immediately afterwards, they invariably put away their excitement and joy, and lowered their heads slightly, as if they were feeling a little guilty and guilty.

Immediately after, just as they lowered their heads, the faint anger on Mu Qingming's face suddenly turned into joy. Then he rubbed his hands together again and again, and asked with great interest: "What are the odds, why don't you bring me." ”。

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced again. Then Miao Yu squeezed his eyebrows at him again, and asked with great interest: "One to five, young master, do you bet or not?" ”。

"Of course." Mu Qingming, who nodded again and again, reached out to take out his purse.

And Miao Yu also shouted coaxingly: "Bet the bet, bet, buy it and leave it." ”。

Just when Mu Qingming took out the purse, the silver dollars in the purse collided with each other with a shaking, making a slight jingling sound, and the body of the Zheng Zheng on the second floor of the West House suddenly sounded.

In the wind and rain, the sound of the faint qin echoed in the small courtyard of the wooden family, and the raindrops dripping from the eaves tiles were also in the sound of the faint qin, and the speed became slow.

Time slows down in melodiousness, mysterious and magical.

Ah Hong in the house burst into tears, and the grief and indignation in his eyes were even stronger. Forced to press or the ten fingers trembled, plucking the strings again and again, so that the strings vibrated casually, accompanied by the rhythm of the breeze outside the house, wafting out wisps of clear sound, echoing around the beam.

The mist rising from the raindrops that landed curled up, bringing up a mist, which was slowly diffusing with the rhythm of the piano sound, hazy the small courtyard of the Mu family.

The sound of the guqin crane singing the autumn moon seems to be like the pine waves that echo leisurely in the deep mountains and valleys, and the clear autumn water ripples, slowly washing the shallows. The high mountains and flowing water, the wind and waves under the moon, the mountain streams and the heavy snow in the north are all vividly played by this guqin.

Mu Qingming and the other dragon lockers were stunned in place, and they forgot to bet for a while. Listening carefully to the faint sound of the piano, I was attracted by the sound of the piano that had already deduced the sounds of the world and the world, and they were all stupid.

Immediately after the tone turned, the Jiaoyu Palace Shang was gone, the ethereal dissipated, the surging clear sound instantly became cold and cold, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly became longing, followed by regret, followed by the sound of sadness and poignant, like the crane in the reeds in autumn, and like the desolate cry of the lonely goose. Coupled with the continuous autumn rain at this time, there was suddenly a strong sadness in the small courtyard of the Mu family, so that Mu Qingming and they couldn't help but feel sad and full of annoyance, blocking their chests for a while.

And the corpse baby, who had never cried and cried, was also in this sad and miserable body, and suddenly burst into tears and sobbed non-stop.

Just when everyone was immersed in this sadness and couldn't extricate themselves, the piano body stopped abruptly. Time returned to normal, the sadness between heaven and earth dissipated, and when Mu Qingming and the others came to their senses, they found that the corners of their eyes were moist.

Just when they were all surprised, their whole body and mind were useless under the sad sound of the qin, and their emotions were also pulled, on the second floor of the West House, the door of Ah Hong's house slowly opened. Ah Hong, whose face was still very clear with tears, strode out of it, went downstairs and walked in front of Mu Qingming to stand still.

Ah Hong's face with clear tear stains, languishing and listless, has disappeared. The look of sadness and despair is also gone.

"I listen to you, and I listen to the dark night, and I will definitely live well." Ah Hong said this, bent his knees without warning, and when hatred and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, Huo Ran knelt in front of Mu Qingming, and kowtowed to Mu Qingming stiffly, and even the stone slab in front of him was hit by his forehead with a muffled sound: "But please take Young Master Mu as an apprentice, teach me thaumaturgy, and avenge the dark night." ”。

Ah Hong's hands on the ground were also clenched into fists at this time.

Will Mu Qingming accept Ah Hong as an apprentice? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.