Chapter 4 Groaning

[The book continues from the above, the last book mentioned that the formation diagram that Liu Yang handed over to Chen Shan was a Nine Yin Earth Skeleton Formation diagram created by the ancestors of the Immortal Dao. This kind of formation is vicious and vicious, it can be attacked and defended, and it is just right to use it to deal with Mu Qingming. And the next day, Mu Qingming, who went out from work at the Qi family's warehouse on the Jade Dragon Heap, also quickly found behind him, following the watchdog sent by the Immortal Dao. However, Mu Qingming did not intend to get rid of the watcher simply and rudely, but used a little trick to lure the other party away. Led out Mu Qingming to create a phantom to confuse the real, the monitor did not notice the clue at all, and followed him to the Shala Alley, looking at Mu Qingming's phantom hall and entering the small courtyard, he suddenly felt that he had no gain, so he had to leave in a huff. 】

The wind was still howling in the city, and the dark clouds above seemed to be lower, and there was a feeling that the black clouds were about to fall, and people were overwhelmed.

Mu Qingming's phantom walked slowly in the wind, and when he got out of this alley, which was not too tortuous, he walked naturally towards the side of Shala Alley.

As for the watchers who were following it, not only did they not see any clues, but they also did not dare to remove the Concealment Charm. He continued to keep a distance, following the phantom without hurry.

Mu Qingming, this phantom, had perfectly deceived the eyes of the Immortal Dao Monitor.

The stupid watcher thought that it was Mu Qingming's true body deity that followed.

The reason for this is because the phantom exudes the same aura as Mu Qingming, as well as the same True Qi fluctuations, so that the monitors do not have the slightest suspicion.

And because they don't dare to approach, it's hard for the monitor to find clues.

Mu Qing used a little trick to turn this watcher around. Let the opponent obediently follow his phantom and go to Shala Lane.

As for Mu Qingming himself, after the monitor followed the phantom away, his body flickered, shrunk into inches, and directly swayed into Tie Hua's house.

The Watcher followed Mu Qingming's phantom all the way, watched the phantom pass through the crowd, and watched the phantom enter Shara Lane.

Then he hid in the dark in the distance, and watched the phantom knock on the door of the Mu family's courtyard, and then the door of the Mu family's courtyard opened, and the phantom of Mu Qingming naturally entered it, and the door closed again, and he didn't find that it was just a phantom.

The people in the small courtyard of the Mu family had already received Mu Qingming's idea transmission, and with the action of the phantom knocking on the door, they knocked on the door synchronously, creating a knocking sound.

Then he opened the gate and welcomed the phantom into the courtyard.

The moment the gate closed, the barrier was activated again, and the outside world did not know what was going on in the courtyard, and the phantom was unlocked and disappeared without a trace.

Mu Qingming is really Zhang Fei's embroidery, thick and fine. The details of his own phantom not knocking on the door have been taken into account at the moment when the phantom is created.

In order not to make the watchers suspicious, he has already considered countermeasures for this detail.

After receiving the wonderful pen of the thought transmission, it was already patted behind the door, looking along the crack in the door. At the same time, Ah Hong also hid with the Concealment Charm and stood on the roof of the East Room, just in time to see when the phantom in front of the door raised his hand and when he knocked on the door.

As for the wonderful pen, he soon received the transmission of Ah Hong's thoughts, and knocked on the door almost at the same time, creating a knocking sound.

Then, retreating to the patio, and then returning to the gate, he opened the door to greet the apparition, and it was natural and natural in one go.

The watcher outside the door watched a phantom enter without finding any clues, so naturally he would not be suspicious.

It was only a moment after the phantom entered the door that the watcher secretly sighed in his heart in the whirling yin wind, and then said secretly: "The dragon locker has been looking for snitches everywhere recently?" Why is Mu Qingming's whereabouts so normal today? ”。

Although he was suspicious of this, everything he saw was still normal, and the watcher wanted to break his head, but he didn't come up with an ugly figure.

Then in the gloomy wind of Shala Alley, the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, and I actually thought that it was not Mu Qingming who locked the dragon people, and they were at a loss for the whereabouts of the snitch for the time being, and they did not act for the time being.

Thinking about it this way, the watchdog of the Immortal Dao had no doubts or confusion in his heart.

It's just that today I finally caught up with Mu Qingming, but I found nothing, so this watcher had to turn around and leave towards the alley.

In my heart, there is already a trace of loss floating up......

"Come on, come on, young master, eat more, we just happened to eat fish today."

Half an hour later, in the main house of Tie Hua's house, a table of sumptuous delicacies was already on the round table.

Aunt Tie, who wore a dark blue cloth apron, walked towards the table with a kind smile on her face, holding a plate of hot braised fish.

When he was at home, Mu Qingming's favorite dish was this dish.

There are many rivers in Heizhugou, and the fish living in them are not big, but most of them are blue and black. This fish has no oil in the belly, the bone spurs are small but not dense, and the meat is tender and delicate.

With the addition of green onions and red peppers, as well as the secret bean paste made in Sichuan, the dishes are delicious.

Every time the cook at home cooks this dish, Mu Qingming can always eat three bowls of white rice.

However, Mo Han doesn't know how to make this fish, and there is no bean paste in Sichuan, and Mu Qingming has not eaten authentic Sichuan braised fish for a long time.

Aunt Tie put down the dish, wiped her hand on her apron, and Mu Qingming, who was sitting at the table, couldn't help but move her index finger and swallowed her saliva.

Keep your eyes on the dish.

If it weren't for the orderly growth of the dragon lockers, even if he Mu Qingming was a young master, but Tie Hua and Tie Aunt were a generation higher than him, and the second elder didn't use chopsticks, he Mu Qingming didn't dare to take the lead in moving chopsticks, Mu Qingming was already feasting.

However, just by the thickened soup on the plate, Mu Qingming swallowed his saliva again and again.

Tie Hua smiled, quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up his rice bowl, and said, "Young master, eat, eat." ”。

"Hey, hey, hey." Mu Qingming forcibly endured the saliva that was about to overflow the corners of his mouth, and only after Tie Hua took a bite of rice did he lift his chopsticks and go straight to the tender and soft braised fish in the middle of the table.

When the fish was entered, Mu Qingming suddenly closed his eyes slightly, and his face was comfortable. The fish meat that thickens the flavor is endlessly in his mouth.

Aunt Tie saw that he was eating so happily, and her heart blossomed.

By the time she and Tie Hua were the age, most of them had no desires. The only hobby that I can't put down is just watching the life of my children and grandchildren.

Tie Hua and his wife have always treated Mu Qingming as a son. The couple has always regarded Mu Qingming as the continuation of Tiebao's life; Therefore, Aunt Tie saw that Mu Qingming liked the fish she made, and Aunt Tie's face was kind, but increased, and so was the pleasantness in her eyes.

Aunt Tie, who had just sat down, ignored her own stomach and mouth, and directly sandwiched a few more pieces of fish meat for Mu Qingming and piled them into Mu Qingming's bowl.

"Okay, okay, Aunt Tie, you've been busy for a long time, hurry up and eat." Mu Qingming smiled happily and said vaguely: "It's all so familiar, I'll come by myself." ”。

To be polite, Mu Qingming still knows that it is necessary. After all, Tie Hua and his wife are good to him, how can they eat so deservedly?

"There's still a fish in the pot, young master eat it slowly, even if you eat it, don't let the fish bones get stuck." Aunt Tie smiled again, and hurriedly said to Mu Qingming, who was spitting fish bones.

Mu Qingming, who had spit out the fish bones, nodded a few times again and again, and continued to bury his head in a big gulp.

Speaking of which, most of the dragon locking people have a heavenly cultivation body, and a supernatural power allows them to call the wind and rain, and it is easy to lock the dragon and punish the demons. But there are also quite a few weaknesses. For example, this fish bone, if they are not careful, they will inevitably be stuck in their throats.

Mu Qingming was not less stuck when he was a child, just in his childhood, Mu Qingming choked on fish bones with vinegar, and I don't know how many times he got it.

Not long after Aunt Tie finished speaking, Mu Qingming was poked in the mouth by a fish thorn again. Fortunately, I didn't get stuck in my throat today, otherwise I would have to drink rice vinegar.

"It's delicious." After pulling out the fish bones from his mouth, Mu Qingming sighed, looked at the small fish bones that were clamped on the chopsticks a few times, and said, "This is the fish in my family?" ”。

"Yes, it was salvaged from the mountains and rivers this morning. It was also sent by the master this morning, as well as the tofu from Xiba and some chickens and ducks at home. Tie Hua nodded, put down his rice bowl as he said this, took out his cigarette stick from his waist, and loaded the tobacco in a leisurely manner.

"Why didn't my parents send me some, it's really partial." Mu Qingming said casually, and after taking two more mouthfuls of fragrant rice, he continued to eat the fish.

"Delivered, haven't you come home yet? It must have been delivered to the house, and you will definitely see it when you go back. Anyway, you are also the heart of the lord and the lady, and you are indispensable if you are missing. Aunt Tie smiled again, and her smile was still full of kindness: "If you go home, you will definitely be able to eat it." ”。

"It's still a meat in my heart, when I was a child, I was lazy in practice, and I didn't beat me less. Have you ever seen a heart meat that is willing to fight? Mu Qingming swallowed the food and joked: "And Mo Han can't make this fish, she can't get this thickening, she can't make this flavor." I won't be able to eat this dish when I go back. ”。

"By the way, I'm not just here to eat, I also have something to discuss with you two elders." After a pause, after Mu Qingming explained his intentions, he slowly said what he had discussed with his father yesterday while eating.

Outside the house, it was completely dark. The dim is replaced by the dark, completely. All parts of the city fell silent.

In the sky, which has been shrouded in dark clouds, there is no starlight and moonlight tonight, and the wind is still howling between the sky and the earth.

The oil lamp in the main house of the Tie Hua family was lit, illuminating the main house on the first floor of the Tie Hua family.

Under the headlight, Mu Qingming said while eating, saying that the purpose of today's trip was very slow, just to speak more carefully, the more careful the better.

After all, the stakes are high, you can't be sloppy, and Mu Qingming is not in a hurry, so there is no need to finish it quickly. Therefore, we strive to be detailed and make everything detailed, so that Tie Hua can think carefully and Mu Qingming get the best advice.

By the time Mu Qingming explained the whole thing carefully, it was already three rounds of wine and five flavors of food.

What used to be a table of delicious food with all the colors and flavors is now left with extremely ugly leftovers. Mu Qingming, who had a big meal, was also full, and his stomach was a little bulging.

He leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, and his face lingered with comfort.

It's rare to eat familiar Sichuan cuisine, and Mu Qingming's heart is delicious.

Aunt Tie had already stood up and began to silently clean up the dishes and chopsticks. So that there can be a place on the table, so that Mu Qingming can drink some hot tea, scrape the oil in his stomach, and quench his thirst.

Tie Hua on the side was still sitting firmly on the chair at the table, groaning and smoking the cigarette stick in his hand.

The pipe of the cigarette stick he was holding was flickering and bright, and the tobacco was gradually burning, turning into wisps of choking smoke, which were sucked into his mouth by Tie Birch, and spit out leisurely.

In this main room, every corner was already full of smoke and haze.

The formation that Mu Qingming told Tie Hua was actually not an offensive formation at first, but was used by the ancestors of the Dragon Lock People to assist their disciples in their cultivation.

It can guide the aura of heaven and earth to converge, quickly enter the eye of the array, and then immediately inject into the objects in the array.

However, the ancestors of the Dragon Locking People soon discovered that this formation could not control the majority of the aura at all. Many times, there are too many guiding aura, and a few disciples are almost torn apart by the aura because they can't withstand too much powerful aura for a while.

After that, the dragon lockers did not use this formation to assist in their cultivation. Sometimes, however, when a large amount of aura is needed in a place where the aura on the ground is thin, this array will be temporarily used to arouse the aura deep underground.

It's just that the dragon lockers have never used this to attack or destroy anyone or anything.

Once Mu Qingming's idea is successfully implemented, it can be regarded as setting a precedent.

"If this bone is a container, then it must be like a human being, carrying anything for a limited period of time. You and I know that. Tie Hua pondered for a long time, until Aunt Tie went to bring the teapot and teacup, and he had already finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, before he slowly opened his mouth, and said to Mu Qingming thoughtfully: "If this array is set up on the array, it can instantly raise a large amount of spiritual energy and continuously inject it into the bones." As a container, the bones must not be able to eat so much powerful aura in a short period of time. The bones will surely be destroyed. ”。

Tie Hua said these words categorically, and his tone was firm. He also knew that with this formation, coupled with the feng shui array in the city, he would definitely be able to destroy the bones of the Golden Crow.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingming's eyes suddenly opened, no longer closed slightly, and at the same time immediately sat up straight. As if he saw a glimmer of light and hope in the darkness, his face was suddenly full of excitement and excitement.

Aunt Tie poured Mu Qingming a cup of hot tea that had just been brewed. Tie Hua on the side stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and the brows that had just opened up furrowed slightly again, and Tie Hua also pondered again.

He seemed to have some concern in his heart, as if he was worried.

Only then did he groan for a moment, and his face was already solemn.

Mu Qingming thanked Aunt Tie, picked up the teacup, and blew lightly, blowing away the heat that slowly rose in the cup.

There was a murmuring sound outside the closed door, and the wind was very clear.

This belated rainstorm finally fell from the sky. The coolness also fell from the sky with the rain, scattered with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it dispelled the stuffiness that had been covered under the dark clouds all day, and swept it away.

Aunt Tie said to Mu Qingming: "Young master, you store your own water, and I'll wash the dishes." ”。

With that, he turned around and walked away towards the backyard behind the main house.

Mu Qingming took a sip of tea, and when the tea entered his throat and the sweetness was savored in his mouth, he gently smacked his lips, looked at Tie Hua, who was still frowning and groaning, and asked, "Uncle, if you have any concerns, just say it, so that we can discuss a solution, right?" ”。

Tie Hua, who had been thinking for a long time and didn't make a sound, opened his mouth when he heard this, and said slowly: "The young master's plan is no problem, this formation can also be laid down, but who can bring this bone into it quietly when Liu Yang is in the array?" ”。

Tie Hua's worries, does Mu Qingming have a countermeasure? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.