Chapter 36 Fengming Mountain General Altar

[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming had set up a plan, and all the dragon lockers in Kunming had secretly launched an operation according to his subordinates. Mu Qingming himself came to the Lin Mansion and personally monitored Lin Wanyin. Without thinking about the night of immortality, Lin Wanyin sleepwalked like a demon. Drawing it out, Mu Qing saw that the ebony ghost bead powder had attracted a large number of unjust souls, wandering in the Lin Mansion, sucking the essence of the people in the mansion. But he decided to keep the plan up, followed Lin Wanyin, who had already taken the opportunity to leave the Lin Mansion, and followed the other party to Fengming Mountain on the outskirts of the eastern part of the city. 】

Under the dark night, the entire Lin Mansion was surprisingly quiet, and there was not even the sound of insects chirping after the sting. Only the occasional cold night breeze blew by, blowing a fleeting whistling and rustling of leaves.

Behind the shadows of the trees swaying in the night wind, there seemed to be something lurking, so that Mu Qingming, an old dragon locker, also suddenly realized that in the darkness behind him, there seemed to be a few eyes staring at him.

In the mansions of rich families like this, there are subordinates on night duty, and even their own night watchmen, but these people Mu Qingming have not seen them.

It seems that the people in the entire Lin Mansion, except for Lin Wanyin, who was sleepwalking like a demon and slowly walking towards the courtyard gate, everyone else was sleeping dead, and there was no movement at all.

As far as Mu Qingming knows, the ebony ghost bead and its powder have many effects, one of which is to cooperate with the plague technique, which can make people very sleepy for a certain period of time, and can be so that the thunder cannot move. And it can make flies and gnats not fly a hundred steps away, which is also the reason why Mu Qingming has not even heard a single insect song so far.

But Mu Qingming didn't sense that there were strangers other than him approaching the Lin Mansion since he entered the mansion, obviously the spellcaster was not here or nearby, who spilled these ebony ghost bead powder on the ground?

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qingming thought that the other party might be the inner ghost, the fake Lin Wanjin, who sprinkled these powders. Fortunately, I have a true Qi body, so I didn't get drowsy.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingming couldn't help but slowly curl the corners of his mouth. At this moment, Lin Wanjin had already walked to the hanging flower door that connected to the front yard.

Mu Qingming hurriedly got up, and when he was about to catch up, he suddenly sensed that the yin qi around him was flourishing, and gusts of yin wind were whistling again and again. Then came the pale faces of the corpses, with prominent eyes and a long blood-red tongue from their mouths; At first glance, there are hundreds.

After they quickly flew over the Lin Mansion, they circled around the courtyard of the house in the mansion a few times, bringing with them a terrifying yin wind that whistled like a ghost crying. Then they swooped down from the air and slipped into the houses of the people living in the courtyard.

There is no need to look closely, Mu Qingming also knows that these unjust souls are attracted by the ebony ghost bead powder. And they enter the houses of the people in the house, just to suck the essence of the human body.

Spirit, energy and spirit are the foundation of human survival, and they are indispensable; Once the spirit of the people in the Lin Mansion is sucked dry, then the entire Lin Mansion will become a dead mansion after tonight!

"It's so ruthless to unload the mill and kill the donkey!" After Mu Qingming secretly snorted coldly in his heart, he followed Lin Wanyin out of the Weeping Flower Gate, and told Tie Hua with his thoughts: "Uncle Tie Hua, tell the ghost city lord that he should receive the goods!" ”。

His target is Lin Wanyin, so naturally he won't care about those unjust ghosts. But Mu Qingming would not let them go, and the yin qi on their bodies was still the great tonic of the bardo body of the ghost city lord. In view of the fact that the Immortal Dao still wants the Lin family to be destroyed, Mu Qingming, who had long expected that the Immortal Dao would not just take Lin Wanyin away and give up, had already reached a deal with the ghost city lord in private.

The content of the transaction is that the ghost city lord came to Lin Mansion for him to deal with the aftermath, and in the aftermath process, he used all the strange things, including foreign objects such as dead corpses and ghosts, Mu Qingming allowed him to take them, and he only needed the ghost city lord to pay him half the price of these foreign objects and strange things.

"Let him bring more people over, I'm afraid that the Immortal Dao will have a back-up move; I'll talk to him about the price after I clean up the Immortal Dao. Following Lin Wanyin to the side of the gatehouse, after seeing that the gatehouse was also sleeping in the house, Mu Qingming smiled smugly and followed Lin Wanyin towards the open gate.

The night breeze is gentle, and the deserted streets and alleys of Kunming are silent.

From beginning to end, Mu Qingming followed Lin Wanyin, who was controlled by the evil arts, so unhurriedly, and always maintained a distance of about a zhang.

And Lin Wanyin still sleepwalked, walking through the city of Kunming under the dark night, and slowly walked towards the east of the city; Wherever they passed, there was bound to be a burst of barking.

Lin Wanyin walked all the way to the vicinity of the Great East Gate, and then turned around and went north, heading north.

Mu Qingming, who was following him, looked around as he walked, and with his memory, he felt as if Lin Wanyin was going to the Golden Palace.

Sure enough, he followed Lin Wanyin for a long time and stood at the southern foot of Fengming Mountain.

Speaking of Fengming Mountain, there may be some people in Kunming who don't know what it is. But when it comes to the copper house on the mountain (that is, the Golden Palace, because the building is a pure copper building, Kunming people are commonly known as copper houses. That's everyone knows.

And this mountain has another name, called Parrot Mountain.

"Such a secret place, could it be the main altar of the Immortal Dao?" Mu Qingming quietly opened his eyes, looking at the mountain in front of him immersed in the dark night and thinking, Lin Wanyin had already taken a step, along the grass on both sides, extending from the foot of the mountain to the sheep intestine trail in the mountain forest, towards the mountain.

Mu Qingming hurriedly followed.

The two walked in the mountains for a while, one after the other, and came to a bamboo forest in the middle of the mountainside.

Under the night breeze, the ancient and vigorous bamboo sieve wind makes the moon, revealing a kind of tranquility in the faint moonlight. The sound of bamboo rustling is melodious.

I saw Lin Wanyin standing in the middle of the bamboo forest, and then a black shadow swept out from the depths of the bamboo forest and came to stand beside him.

Mu Qingming, who was not far away, sensed the distemper qi overflowing from the person's body.

This must be the plague man in the Immortal Dao, and it is also the alien who put the people in the Lin Mansion into a deep sleep.

The faint moonlight slowly sprinkled through the bamboo forest, and the moment it shone on this plague man, he instantly inhaled the essence of the moon into his body, which looked even more gloomy.

Mu Qingming saw that after he pinched a handprint, Lin Wanyin followed him forward like a walking corpse, so he hurriedly followed.

They walked in the mountains for a while, and finally came to the mouth of a cave that was covered with plants hanging from the outside of the cave.

Two Immortal Dao disciples dressed in black were guarding outside the cave. After seeing the plague man, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Five hall masters." ”。

"He's still a big man in the Immortal Dao." Mu Qingming, who was not far away, listened to it clearly, and when he opened his eyes, he also saw the clothes of the two gatekeepers clearly.

But I saw that these two people were wearing black cloth robes, with black silk and double tassels around their waists, although they were dressed as Fangshi, but they were all black, and they were at night. If it weren't for Mu Qingming's eyes quietly opened, he really couldn't see them. At that moment, Mu Qingming couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "Immortal Dao really has a soft spot for black things." ”。

At this moment, Wen Ji had already nodded and took Lin Wanyin into the cave.

Mu Qingming hurriedly followed; Because he used the Concealment Charm to hide his figure, even the two disciples who guarded the door did not notice it.

But as soon as he entered the cave, Mu Qingming suddenly felt as cold as falling into an ice cave. The entire cave was filled with a cold evil aura, and among them, there was a yin wind of ghosts crying wolves, whirling around in the cave.

The eerie demonic aura was around Mu Qingming's side from beginning to end, making him secretly happy when he frowned.

With such a strong yin and evil aura rising here, he expected that there was no doubt that this place was the absolute master altar of the Immortal Dao. But because of this, Mu Qing couldn't help but feel a trace of irrepressible anger in his chest.

The enemy is right in front of him, all around him, as if he will give him a go, and kill him! But he couldn't do it rashly for the sake of the plan.

Mu Qingming, who forced himself to remain calm, followed Lin Wanyin and the plague man, walked for a while in the narrow cave of three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and finally came to the cave dug out by hand.

The smooth walls of the cave are painted with monsters with human faces and snake bodies in various forms, all of them with red skin, and a single glance on the forehead on their heads. With just a glance, Mu Qingming, who is very knowledgeable about foreign objects and strange beasts, knows that the strange snake in these paintings is the legendary candle dragon.

Judging from the demeanor and form of those candle dragons in the mural, they are worshipped. This kind of alien god seems to be a god that Changshengdao believes in.

Memories come flooding back; When he was in Kunlun Death Valley, in one of the caves, there were also many candle dragons depicted, exactly the same as these murals he saw at this time.

That place should also be a stronghold of the Immortal Dao.

It can be seen that his grandmother did make a deal with Changshengdao in order for his uncle to be in power, which made Mu Qingming feel heartbroken.

Looking around, there are many bronze objects similar to the octagonal sutras of Buddhism, but unlike the Buddhist sutras, the pedestals and tops of these towers are not carved with flowers, cloud patterns, Buddha and Bodhisattva statues, but strange snakes with strange appearances and different shapes.

Ring between them, in the middle of the big hole, on the ground, stood an eight-square stone platform no more than three feet high, and in the middle of the platform stood a bronze tree more than five feet high. The body of the tree with twelve branches is crawling with hideous, lifelike bronze monster snakes.

At first glance, Mu Qingming looked as if he had broken into a snake's den.

And on the eight sides of the stone platform, there is a copper lamp with a strange shape; All of them are no more than a foot tall and beautifully made.

Each copper lamp is a flared seat with a pattern hollowed out around it, and three small nails at equal distances under the bottom ring of the seat. There is a straight copper cast inserted in the middle of the pedestal, the column section is oval, the top of the column is oblique and flat, and there is a three-eyed strange snake with its head raised to the sky at the top of the column, grinning under its teeth, and spitting instead of the wick of the snake hyacinth.

On each wick, a little green flame burned, illuminating the surrounding two feet of ground.

With the light of the fire, Mu Qingming could see that there were many immortal Taoists in the miserable cave of Yin Feng, and even Li Jinhe had fought with him many times, and still wore a bronze mask and did not show her true face.

And the Miao girl they had seen in the small courtyard where Li Jin used to live a few days ago was also following behind the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao at this time. And standing beside this Miao girl is a burly Miao man. Bronzed, he was dressed in a cardigan made of batik, woolen felt woven with geometric patterns on his shoulders, a blue bun wrapped around his head, and leggings wrapped around his sturdy calves.

And the Miao knife that the Miao girl brought to hold Brother Wang hostage that day was also hanging on his waist at this time. Although it was not unsheathed, Mu Qingming also felt the sharpness of its blade, and the cold glow that was restrained in the scabbard along with the blade, but eager to try.

Seeing that these adults in the Immortal Dao were all there, Mu Qingming was even more convinced that this place was undoubtedly the main altar of the Immortal Dao.

Lin Wanyin still didn't have his own consciousness, just followed behind the plague man who was standing in front of the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao. After Wen Ji stood still, he saluted the eldest sister of Changsheng Dao and said, "Eldest sister, the container has arrived." ”。

Will Lin Wanyin become a container? When will Mu Qingming make a move? To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown.