[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Zhang Qianqian didn't care when she learned that Mu Qing had entered the grievance well, and threatened that the ultimate goal had been achieved, and she was about to stir up a bloody storm in Kunming City. On the other hand, after Mu Qingming, who felt that the Immortal Dao was not actually destroyed, came out of the well, he made an exception and informed Zhao Liang of these magical and strange things, as well as the matter of the Immortal Dao. And took Zhao Liang back to the small courtyard of the Mu family, and performed the Sun and Moon Technique in the Pot of the Dragon Locking Man, bringing him into the world of the pot to prepare medicine to resolve the resentment of the whole city. Drawing out the strange flowers and beasts in the pot everywhere, Zhao Liang Mohan opened his eyes, and Mu Qingming took materials from it and quickly prepared a medicinal powder to resolve grievances, so as to break the Red Palace resentful spirit array. 】

"Yes." Mu Qingming nodded lightly.

"But isn't this the secret technique of the pot Gongxuan?" Mo Han was even more surprised, and when he widened her pair of water-cut eyes, he opened his lips slightly and asked in a daze.

Although Mo Han is just a little fox demon, he also knows that the Sun and Moon Technique in this pot is a secret technique created by the Xuan Juzi to comprehend the formation of heaven and earth, and it can create a vast world in the middle of the pot.

She has always thought that this is a legend, just like the myths recorded in many books of mankind, after countless interpretations, the distance between the truth and the truth is getting more and more. But I didn't expect to see the real legendary art today.

But after thinking about it, Mu Qingming will have a good trick in his sleeve, so the sun and moon in the pot are not anything to make a fuss about; The astonishment and surprise in her eyes gradually faded away.

"The Hanging Pot Man is the Dragon Locker." Mu Qingming, who didn't think so, smiled lightly again, and said slowly: "By the way, Fei Changfang is also a dragon lock person. In the legend of ordinary people, the talisman passed on to him by the hanging pot is the earth retreat talisman of the dragon locker. ”。

Yubi Mu Qingming stretched out his hand again, and after taking Mo Han's hand, he squared their hands into the mouth of the pot.

The moment the hand was put in, the two of them turned into two black shadows, and a cave was rolled together and quickly sucked into the pot......

Zhao Liang, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes, could only hear the wind whistling in his ears, and he was also falling quickly from a high altitude.

In less than a moment, Zhao Liang only heard a muffled sound under him, and he also felt his face, chest, and abdomen collide with the hard earth, followed by a faint pain coming from all over his body.

Zhao Liang, who grinned his teeth, couldn't stop gasping for air, but he still didn't open his eyes. It wasn't until another half an hour later, when Zhao Liang felt bursts of hot air blowing above his head, including a sound similar to the sound of cows and horses snorting, that Zhao Liang slowly opened his eyes.

When his eyes opened, he saw himself lying on a piece of yellow earth under the blue sky and white clouds. Looking up slightly, I saw that this loess was planted with sporadic stems erect and branched in the upper part, and dense pubescence green grass. The green leaves on the grass stems are gently swaying in the warm breeze.

When he turned his head again, he saw a pig standing six feet long and four feet high, covered in blue. And it tilted its head slightly, shouting curious eyes, staring at Zhao Liang. A pair of big ears on its head fanned one by one, bringing a small gust of strong wind, mixed with the hot breath that spewed out from its nose, and rushed towards Zhao Liang.

In addition to its huge body that shocked Zhao Liang, there were also four sharp tusks that stretched out from its mouth like ivory, holding outside and shining in the dazzling sunlight, which also made Zhao Liang break out in a cold sweat.

Just when he was stunned with fright, a black round hole suddenly broke in the blue sky and white clouds in the sky above his head, Mu Qingming and Mo Han fell from it, the two of them stepped lightly on their feet, and slowly fell to Zhao Liang's side in the wind, and did not fall to the ground like Zhao Liang.

As soon as Mu Qingming landed, he walked to the giant pig, raised his hand and touched the cyan mane on its neck, took out a cabbage from his sleeve and shook it in front of the giant pig's eyes like a trick, and then threw it behind it with all his might.

The giant pig immediately turned around and chased after the cabbage that slowly fell after an arc in mid-air. The whole earth trembled as the four hooves flew up.

"What's that?" Zhao Liang, a seven-foot man who dared to go to the scene of the murder late at night, trembled with fright before asking slowly.

"Dangkang, a beast that is about to be slaughtered by ordinary people." Mu Qingming looked at the giant pig that immediately pounced on the cabbage that fell to the ground, leaned over the ground and gnawed on the cabbage, and said: "The ancients believed that there would be a good harvest where it appeared, so they often hunted them before the autumn harvest and worshiped the farmland after slaughtering. In fact, it does not have the ability to bless the harvest, it is just the wishful thinking of ordinary people. ”。

"Cruel humans." Hearing this, before Zhao Liang could speak, Mo Han on the side had already frowned and cursed.

Mu Qingming also turned around, stretched out his hand and asked Mo Han rhetorically: "Sister-in-law, you are also a human being." Zhao Liang.

"I'm really not human." Mo Han snorted lightly, and there was a little more contempt on his face.

Zhao Liang only found out at this time that when he arrived at the small courtyard of the Mu family, it was already sunset and the sky was dark in Xishan, but at this time, the place where he was sunny and sunny. It seems to be a world that is different from the real world; He even thought he was dreaming, so he couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheek hard.

But the sharp pain that came with the exertion of his fingers made him realize that this was really not a dream.

"Who are you?" Zhao Liang, who reacted, quickly pulled out his gun, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Mu Qingming's eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice.

"Lock the dragon man, Mu Qingming." Mu Qingming raised his hand, signaled Mo Han, who was also going to do it, to calm down for a while, then looked directly at Zhao Liang's questioning eyes and said lightly: "In the words of you normal people, people like us are freaks, or people who are called immortals by you. ”。

Since he planned to let Zhao Liang get involved, Mu Qingming didn't plan to hide too much from him.

Anyway, in the end, he was using the past smoke and cloud technique on the other party, and let him forget everything.

"Immortals are all good, what proof do you have that you are also a good person?" Zhao Liang questioned sharply again, clenching the pistol in his hand. Today, he was frightened four or five times at once, and after watching one more miraculous scene, his brain had already begun to disobey the call.

Zhao Liang, who was really stunned, always felt that all the weird cases had only happened since Mu Qingming arrived in Kunming, could it be that Mu Qingming had planned it himself.

"If I were really a bad person, you'd have died seven or eight times." Mu Qingming shook his head helplessly.

"Zhao Liang, don't mess around, but don't forget that there are still twenty-eight grievance wells in Kunming City outside." After a pause, Mu Qingming said, "Once it starts at midnight tonight, the great array begins to take effect and resentment begins to grow in the leylines, the people of this city will breed violent and bloody negative emotions, and impatience and anxiety will follow. Over time, people will also become bloodthirsty and murderous. Do you want to continue to confront me now, or help me dispense medicine to resolve my grievances, think about it yourself. ”。

After speaking, he greeted Mo Han and walked towards the three-storey, three-eaves, square tower-shaped attic on the northern edge of this yellow earth, which was outside the edge, leaving Zhao Liang standing in place with a pistol in his hand.

"Wood, can you dragon lockers make a place like this?" Mo Han asked as he walked, and at the same time looked up ahead, only to see that around this empty yellow earth, there were bamboo forests in the north and peach forests in the south, and streams and hills full of flowers and plants on the east and west.

In the distance in the north, you can still see the layers of terrain and landforms twists and turns, there are many high mountains with thousands of cliffs, the snow on the top of the mountain does not melt, and the starry sky is approaching at night. On the hillside, there are ancient trees and forests, and the smoke is floating and foggy; It seems that the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, the topography and landforms are all determined by Mu Qingming.

The attic surrounded by bamboo forests not far in front of her was all made of lattice wood, and the small building without an iron nail was light and beautiful, and the windows and clouds were exquisite. The slope of the house is soothing and smooth, and the corners are simple, which increases the spirit of stretching and generosity, but also fresh and elegant.

"You can learn it, you can learn it. I learned it for a hundred years to adopt those beasts that were about to become wonderful, and to grow some medicinal herbs in them. Mu Qingming said slowly, and they had already walked to the stairs in front of the building.

I saw that on the stone steps, there were dozens of small people sitting tall and leisurely basking in the sun. These delicate little figures are of all ages, each with a red wicker coiled in a small circle and worn on his head. The warm sun shone on their bodies, and their facial features immediately felt a little comfortable.

"Red Willow Baby." Seeing Mo Han stop abruptly and stare at the dozens of villains curiously, Mu Qingming also stopped and slowly explained to her: "More than sixty years ago, I met them in the mountains outside Dihua (now Urumqi). There were a couple of black marketeers who were arresting them, and I rescued them. ”。

Mu Qingming leaned down and stretched out his right hand to a few red willow baby villains, and those red willow baby villains immediately jumped into his palm with a shout of "yo yo".

Mu Qingming turned around cautiously and handed the red willow baby to Mo Han's side, making her look more real.

"Wow." Mo Han shouted happily like a child, staring at these little people who blushed when they saw strangers with wide eyes, and cheered happily: "It's so cute." ”。

"They were all rescued by me, just like that dangkang. I don't dare let them out, or I'll be hunted down by humans. Most of the evil people are also eyeing them, so they have to keep them in this pot. Mu Qing said slowly, leaning down again to put them back on the stone steps: "And they help me manage the medicinal herbs I have planted in the pot, and use their excrement to moisten the land in the pot. ”。

"No wonder you said that ordinary medicinal materials can't resolve grievances, you have to come in to collect medicine." Mo Han sighed slightly; As a fox demon, she knows that the excrement of many wild beasts also has various miraculous effects, such as the dried feces of bats, and the thing called luminous sand is a good medicine for clearing heat and eyes, dissipating blood and dissipating accumulation. Another example is the dangkang I just saw, its dung makes the land fertile and so on.

In this way, the medicinal herbs grown are naturally much more effective than those grown in the real land.

"Not only that, but also because it has been in the pot for a few days, and it is only for a moment outside, only by using this method can we buy time and prepare a medicinal powder to resolve grievances." Mu Qingming also curled the corners of his mouth at the little red willow babies who looked at him and smiled, revealing a shallow smile.

At the same time, Zhao Liang, who had figured out how to put away the pistol, chased after him, stood beside Mu Qingming and looked the familiar Young Master Mu up and down again, and said stubbornly: "So far, I still believe that this is a dream, but I don't think you are a bad person, I am willing to cooperate with you temporarily." ”。

"Okay, then let's start preparing the resentment powder." Mu Qingming didn't bother with him anymore, and nodded with a light smile.

How to prepare the bottom of the resentment powder? Can the cooperation between Mu Qingming and Zhao Liang continue? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.