[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Ah Hong told Mu Qingming that he was the reason why he came to Spring City. And in Ah Hong's account, it is mentioned that the luthier who guided him to Spring City seems to be similar to the branch hall master of the Immortal Dao in Guilin. In the Provincial Police Department, Zhao Liang began the work of interrogating the immortals. Under coercion and temptation, Zhao Liang learned from the mouths of the disciples of the Immortal Dao that the disciples of the Immortal Dao were sent to the old scholar that night in order to find the Crane Ming Qiuyue and destroy it. The Immortal Daoist threatened that his head thought it was the Magic Qin, so he needed to let them destroy it, thus making Zhao Liang suspect that the Immortal Daoist was lying. And in the West Mountain, in the hiding place of the Immortal Dao, a disciple held another crane and sang the autumn moon and walked into the stone room where Liu Yang was. 】

Outside the interrogation room, the wind and rain were shaking, and the eaves of the small buildings in the provincial police department were also constantly dripping. The moss on the corners of the walls under the eaves also turned bright green from dripping water.

The wind and rain outside the house were noisy, but the house fell into immersion after Zhao Liang's deep questioning.

The immortal Taoist who had just answered honestly because of fear, fell silent again, and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking?

Zhao Liang was not in a hurry, and while looking at the immortal Taoist with interest, he slowly smoked the paper cigarette in his hand. The light bulbs in the interrogation room were surrounded by smoke, and the lights became hazy.

The fear in the eyes of that disciple gradually turned into confusion and entanglement under the dim light.

What Zhao Liang asked was already an important secret of the Immortal Dao. Although this disciple was the executor of this matter, he naturally knew why he wanted to destroy the guqin, but when he suddenly asked him to betray the Immortal Dao, he still had a hard time making a choice.

This immortal Taoist who was tied to the interrogation chair by Wuhua also knew, but if he didn't tell the secret, Zhao Liang would not hesitate to give the order and let the policemen under him paste the lightning strike riding cloth in their hands over their bodies.

The feeling of lightning striking a horse cloth and falling on the body is well understood by this believer. This kind of thing is simply worse than death for those of them who have practiced evil arts and contain evil energy in their bodies.

To say it or not to say it has become the most tangled question for this immortal Taoist now. His brows, under Zhao Liang's swallowing clouds, wrinkled tighter and tighter, a pimple was twisted out on the door of his head, and the tangled color lingering under his eyes became heavier and heavier.

Time grew faster in his anxious mood. The more this happened, the more nervous the Immortal Daoist became, and in an instant, he was already sweating profusely.

When Zhao Liang finished smoking the paper cigarette in his hand again, this immortal Taoist finally spoke, and said slowly: "The order given to me by my head is that it is a Guqin is actually a magic qin, so it needs to be destroyed. ”。

Zhao Liang was stunned when he heard this; If Mu Qingming said this, Zhao Liang would have believed it. But this cult member in front of him, who is obviously doing evil, is really unconvincing when he says such righteous and awe-inspiring words.

Zhao Liang's eyes flashed with anger, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Don't give me nonsense, if you don't recruit from the truth, I will greet you with a riding cloth." ”。

As he spoke, a crisp and loud sound suddenly sounded in the wind and rain outside the house. But because the wind and rain were too loud, and there was lightning in the air, the muffled thunder followed, overshadowing the sound of the piano in the autumn wind and drizzle.

And Qin Yin and Zhao Liang's scolding, when they landed at the same time, the immortal Taoist was suddenly stunned, and the whole person sat on the interrogation chair, whether it was his expression or his eyes, they all became dull.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of the police, he opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue, grinning to the greatest extent, and the corners of his mouth reached the face of the immortal Taoist under his earlobe, showing a strange expression.

Before Zhao Liang and the other police could react, the disciple had already closed his mouth and bit off the tongue that was sticking out of his teeth.

Blood splattered and the severed tongue bounced in front of the Immortal Daoist, and Zhao Liang stood up, his face full of surprise like the other policemen.

The changes between the lightning and flint caught Zhao Liang and the others off guard. The sudden biting of the tongue of the Immortal Daoist did not lead to suicide, but it would lead to the inability to speak, and the interrogation could not continue.

But before Zhao Liang and the others could recover from their surprise, this immortal Taoist had already raised his head high and closed his mouth and nose. The severed tongue from his mouth was like a spurt of thin spring water, constantly pouring out of the broken mouth, filling his throat in an instant.

Zhao Liang jumped up with the pestle on the table, turned over and crossed the table with an arrow step, rushed to the door of the Immortal Daoist, and tried his best to break the other party's mouth.

If he wasn't allowed to spit out the blood in his mouth, this immortal Taoist might be choked to death by his own blood.

But the mouth of the Immortal Dao was tightly closed, and no matter how hard Zhao Liang tried, it was difficult to break it open even a bit.

Just when Zhao Liang was flustered and sweating profusely, a policeman suddenly pushed open the door from outside the door and rushed in: "Detective, the immortal Taoists in the detention room all committed suicide by hitting the wall. ”。

Zhao Liang was stunned when he heard this, and forgot to continue to break the mouth of the immortal Taoist, and was stunned for a while, his eyes were wide as he stared at the policeman who rushed in, and the word "extinguish" flashed in his buzzing mind.

At this moment, the head of the Immortal Daoist on the interrogation chair tilted, and he had already choked to death on the interrogation chair by his own blood......

On the west mountain, in the hiding place of the Immortal Dao under the small stone forest, a disciple held a guqin in his hand and walked slowly in the passage, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty passage.

The cultist was an old man with a dead face, with a rag hat with a few patches on his head, and a grayish-yellow gown on his shoulders, which was covered with patches like the hat on his head. Add to this the fact that his worn trousers, which were patched on his knees, and the straw sandals on his feet, and the stench of his body, he looked like a beggar at first glance.

And the guqin he held in his hand was exactly the same as Ah Hong's crane singing autumn moon. It is 3.69 feet long, and the width of the piano is 6 inches. And the crested horned dragon Gum Yue Mountain Qin Goose Foot Bearing Dew, is also made of thousand-year-old ebony. Seven strings, shimmering in the light of the fire in the dark tunnel.

And when the old man passed by the immortal Taoist in the secret passage, they would all look at the old man in tatters without exception, and they all bent down and bowed their heads to the old man respectfully.

The old man turned a blind eye to those disciples, and his face was full of arrogance. Holding the guqin in his hand, he walked in the secret passage for a long time, and then stood in front of Liu Yang's stone room.

"Master Juexian, the sect leader is already waiting for you." The disciples who were guarding the door, after saluting him, pushed open the heavy stone door.

The old man, named Juexian, walked into the stone chamber without saying a word, and stood in front of the stone case in the depths. The door behind him slowly closed again.

The dull sound of the doorshaft turning was loud in the empty stone chamber.

When the heavy stone door was completely closed, the arrogance on the old man's face had been completely replaced by a respectful look.

He took a step forward, put the guqin in his hand on the stone case in front of Liu Yang, took a step back, lowered his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sect Master, before Jueyin was arrested by the dragon lockers, the guqin crane Ming Qiuyue that was hidden has been recovered. ”。

Guqin sensed the rich evil qi in Liu Yang's body, and there was a faint black qi, which slowly rose from the strings, echoing with the evil qi emanating from Liu Yang's body. In the middle of the old man and Liu Yang, a layer of light black mist was raised.

Seeing this, Liu Yang's eyes suddenly became excited, and his fingers trembled slightly with excitement.

The crane chirping autumn moon in front of him is the magic harp he dreamed of. Each part is made of monsters, and it is blessed with ancient magic, so that the rhythm it plays can make the person who hears the sound fall into an illusion in an instant, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

It can also change the mind and thoughts of the person who hears the sound with the sound of the piano. Since it was made in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, Changshengdao has always held this guqin. They use this guqin to control the minds of some believers and believers.

also used this guqin to assassinate the enemies of the Immortal Dao. Use the sound of the piano to make the enemy fall into the illusion of inextricability, and then manipulate the enemy to commit suicide or kill each other.

But after the branch hall of the Immortal Dao was conquered by the dragon lockers, this guqin was lost for a while. And after Liu Yang took charge of the Immortal Dao, he sent the loyal disciple in front of him, the original owner of the magic qin, and the younger brother of Juexian, to Guilin, where the magic qin last appeared, to find the whereabouts of the magic qin.

The hard work paid off, and in the end, the immortal Taoists were able to retrieve this magic qin in the mountains by the Li River. and was ordered to bring it back to Spring City.

"How does the magic sound of the magic harp play?" After a long time, Liu Yang put away the excitement in his eyes and asked Juexian.

After learning that Juexian had entered the city with the guqin, Liu Yang quickly sent the disciples and ordered Juexian to take the guqin first and secretly rush to the provincial police department, so that the arrested immortal Taoist would commit suicide, so as not to be interrogated by Zhao Liang to find out any important information.

"Yes, the effect is still the same." Jue Xian nodded and returned: "The disciples imprisoned in the provincial police department have all committed suicide, and Zhao Liang will never ask anything." ”。

"That's good." Liu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, so that the hiding place of the Immortal Dao would not be exposed in advance.

"But I'm more worried about another thing; Jue Xian and I both know that there are two magic qins in the form of cranes singing autumn moons, one is held by the Immortal Dao, and the other is missing. If another magic harp falls into the hands of the dragon lockers, then the magic sound of the other magic qin can be used to break the magic sound of this magic harp. In order to fight the dragon lockers in the future, we will lose the advantage of the magic qin. Jue Xian frowned, and there was a little worry in his eyes.

On the way back, he had heard the congregation who had answered him mention that there was a wood ghost with another magic harp. And that wood ghost has been controlled by the dragon lockers.

And judging from the accounts of the cultists, it seems that the wood ghost was the wood ghost that his brother Jue Xian mentioned a few months ago, on the eve of the Great Purge of the Immortal Dao, and encountered another magic harp on his back.

Although at that time, because Juexian had to deal with other times, the time was in a hurry, but he secretly broke the strings of the magic piano on the back of the wood ghost, and used this to trick the wood ghost into Spring City. He wants to use the power of the Immortal Dao Hall in the city to kill the wood ghosts, and destroy another magic harp, or take it all for himself.

But before the wood ghost arrived in Spring City, the Immortal Dao was purged. By the time the Wood Ghost arrived, the strength of the Immortal Dao had been greatly reduced.

Ah, Hiroshi, isn't that wood ghost? Is his crane singing autumn moon another magic harp? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.