[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that after the old ghost of Dongxiang was finally persuaded by Hongyu, he told Hongyu how to make the Soul Erosion Gu, and how to get the special items needed to make the Soul Erosion Gu, reflecting that Hongyu was about to have a life and death calamity, which seemed to have something to do with Hongyu's decision. And after Mu Qingming told his subordinates the records of the ghost people and the ancient Dian wizards, everyone was in high spirits, and planned to end the continuation of the ghost people. Mu Qing thought that there was a ready-made native in Kunming City, but it might be a little difficult to ask the other party for help. And the red jade, which is still behind Jinma Mountain, also got a hint from the old ghost of Dongxiang. If she can find a piece of Buddha bone, she can still save the day in this life and death calamity. 】

On the main hall of the Mu family's courtyard, Mu Qingming then looked around, and finally fell on Miao Yu's face, looked at her facial features, and said with a smile: "But you still have to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wash the dishes, because this is also your job." ”。

"Young master, you are really slight." Miao Yu and Miao Lecai's burning passion, hearing this sentence was like being poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and their passion and fighting spirit were extinguished at once.

The others laughed, and even Long Gu, who had always been depressed, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and bloom a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time. That smile was her brightest in recent days.

"Then you are responsible for going to the natives, and you will do it yourself if you propose it. The rest of us are responsible for finding other ways to deal with the ghosts. Miaoyu also took the opportunity to talk to Mu Qingming and put forward such conditions with a smile.

As soon as she said this, Mu Qingming was suddenly stunned, and after slowly sitting down, she slowly frowned and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, the smiles of the others slowly dissipated, and when Qi Shu's eyes fell on Mu Qingming's face, the main room, which was originally full of joy, was suddenly filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Master, I said that I was joking, just a little joke with you. If you think it's going to be hard for you to find the natives, we'll help too. Miao Yu hurriedly explained what had happened before.

"No, I know you're joking." Mu Qingming, whose brows did not stretch, shook his head slowly and said solemnly: "It's just that you reminded me that I can really find a ready-made native by myself, and he is in Kunming City." ”。

Before the words came out, everyone looked at Mu Qingming's eyes showing confusion, and after a pause, Mu Qingming frowned again, and said: "It should be said that I know a person who can become a native person, and I myself turned him into a physique that can become a native person." It's just that since I tried to save him at the beginning, now I can only let him sacrifice after finding him, which is really unkind. ”。

Speaking of this, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Mu Qingming's face, and the frowning brows between his eyebrows were full of unbearability and distress in every wrinkle.

"Do you mean the monk from Tanhua Temple?" Miaobi, who has not been talking much tonight, suddenly exclaimed after thinking about it secretly: "That leper monk? ”。

"Yes." Mu Qingming nodded slowly, every nod was so difficult, and he would move slowly.

According to the records in the evil books of the Immortal Dao, the leper monk who took Tai Sui only needed one condition, that is, to bury him alive in a mine or a place where there were minerals, and he could become a native man.

This is one of the reasons why there is a store of Tai Sui in the stronghold of Changshengdao. This immortal path can create local news, and it is only recently that the wonderful pen has interpreted it from those immortal path evil books.

Of course, Miaobi also told Mu Qingming the news. So when Miaoyu joked, Mu Qingming was the first to think of the leper monk of Tanhua Temple.

It is precisely because it was Mu Qingming who allowed the leper monk to survive, but now he wants him to die, that Mu Qingming is so embarrassed.

What's more, there is another uncertain factor, that is, will the Immortal Dao find other natives before they turn the leper monk into a native?

If before that, the Immortal Dao had found other natives, Mu Qingming was all a disguised grass and human life? Another busy day!

Besides, that Tai Sui is the only piece, which has been used to save the leper monk. Even if Mu Qingming wanted to become a native himself, he couldn't do it, so he was distressed.

After Mu Qingming told the other dragon lockers all this, the others didn't speak, and kept their heads silent, not knowing what to do. The atmosphere in the whole main house was even more depressing.

"But you still have to ask, they all say that the Buddha has the kindness of cutting meat to feed the eagle, and the leper monk should also have it." Mo Han reached out and put his hand on the back of Mu Qingming's hand, and slowly clenched her husband's thick palm: "Only if you go and ask the leper monk first, we will know what to do next." ”。

After a long time, Mu Qingming, who was silent, lowered his head, stood up, and said to his disciple Ah Hong: "Ah Hong, you come with me, let's go to Tanhua Temple." ”......

The fragrance of grass is still overflowing with the wind. In the deserted meadow, the wild grass swayed in the wind.

Hongyu was stunned in front of the stone horse and did not rush to answer.

But hiding in the old ghost of Shimali, you can see that although she is silent, there is no fear and entanglement in her eyes.

Sure enough, after a while, Hongyu laughed and said disapprerovingly: "Uncle Dong, you also said that there is life and death in this matter. In this case, I still plan to give it a go, no matter whether life or death can save many people, I am also content. Of course I can survive, you know I can survive, so I will definitely get life in life and death. ”。

Seeing that she made up her mind to pay attention, she was so resolute, only a long sigh came from the stone horse when the red jade voice landed, and there were no tireless words of persuasion.

This long sigh drifted far away with the night wind, until it was impossible to hear the aftermath, and the old ghost of Dongxiang said again: "Since you have decided, go find a Buddha bone." Looking at your face, if you wait to get a piece of Buddha bone, it will be easier to save the day. But remember that you can't take it directly on your body, you have to wear skin, and the Buddha's bones have to be wrapped in something. ”。

"Well, I'd like to figure out how to do this." Hongyu turned around and left as she spoke, leaving only one sentence: "Thank you, Uncle Dong, I'll come to see you in a few days." After that, he disappeared into the night breeze.

The old ghost of Dongxiang, who had been hiding in the stone horse, finally came out of the stone statue and revealed his true face.

This is an old ghost who is even rickety on his back, and the wrinkles drawn by the vicissitudes of life are crossed on his face. He wore a crown that resembled a crown, his long white hair hung down on both sides of his shoulders, and his long beard fluttered in the wind. His clothes are also very peculiar, short in front and long in the back like a skirt, and at the same time fluttering in the wind.

He is the real god of Happy Horse Mountain. A thousand years ago, he was a human being, and he was once a sorcerer of the ancient Dian Kingdom, and he witnessed the rebellion of the ghost people, and also witnessed the Han army coming to the city.

The old ghost of Dongxiang stared in the direction where the red jade had gone, standing motionless in the grass, his eyes full of worry.

I don't know how long it took, the silent old ghost, slightly opened his already wrinkled lips, and let out a long sigh in this wilderness.

When the sigh dissipated in the wind, the old ghost turned to face the stone horse where he was living, and was about to step forward and burrow into the stone statue, when a woman's voice suddenly came from behind him: "The oldest mountain god inside and outside Kunming, will there be times when he is worried?" ”。

The old ghost of Dongxiang, who was stunned in front of the stone horse, turned around after a while, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that among the swaying weeds half a foot away in front of him, there was a mandrill that had just floated out of the soil, with a long human face and long arms, and a black body with hairy heels.

And on this mandrill, which looks like a monkey, is still wearing a dress as white as snow; If it weren't for the fact that she had a colorful monkey face and was covered with long hair, she would have looked like a woman in white from a distance.

It is the god of Yuantong Mountain who has close contacts with Mu Qingming and other dragon lockers.

"It's you, a little ghost." The old ghost who had disappeared with worries in his eyes smiled with a beard. Kindness slowly spread out between every wrinkle on his face.

"How do you have time to come down from Yuantong Mountain?" The old ghost of Dongxiang asked when he smiled at the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain opposite.

His voice was still so old and weak; And because of the excitement, he spoke too quickly, and he just had an itchy throat and coughed violently a few times.

The mountain god of Yuantong Mountain hurriedly stepped forward, helped the old ghost and gently patted his back, which was not strong, and did not dare to use force, for fear of too hard, and the soul of the old ghost of Dongxiang was scattered with one palm.

The old ghost who had been coughing violently for a long time stopped. His cheeks, which were already as ashen as ashes, were a little red from coughing violently.

"Don't get too excited when you're old." The mountain god of Yuantong Mountain helped the old ghost of Dongxiang and sat in front of the stone horse on the ground: "I don't have much time, I can only leave the mountain for an hour." ”。

"And you're coming down?" The old ghost who was sitting on the ground said with a smile: "An hour is not enough to do anything." ”。

The mountain god of Yuantong Mountain did not say anything, turned his head to look behind, and the first thing that caught his eye was the weeds swaying in the night wind. Further back, is the shelter of the old ghost of Dongxiang, the stone horse that has lost half of its head.

"So it depends on what?" After a while, the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain slowly withdrew his gaze from Shi Ma's face, and fell on the smiling old ghost of Dongxiang: "Old ghost, you should know that a group of powerful evil people have appeared in the city, and they are about to subvert this world and create a terrifying world. ”。

The old ghost stared ahead without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You're sure you know." Immediately afterwards, the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain beside him said: "You are older than us, and you can perceive more things than us." What's more, you have the ability to divination, how could you not know it. ”。

The old ghost still didn't talk; He knew that the group of people that the Yuantong Mountain God said were the Immortal Dao. The old ghost of Dongxiang was suddenly a little bored, I don't know why the people who came to see him today were all old friends, but they all came for this matter.

"I have come to ask you to fight side by side with us when necessary and at the right time to eradicate these evil people." The mountain god of Yuantong Mountain was a little excited, and the faster he spoke, the faster he spoke, and the eyes of the old ghost who looked at Dongxiang were also full of hope.

The old ghost still didn't speak, nor did he make any other movements, just stared blankly ahead, deaf to the request of the Yuantong Mountain God.

"The other mountain gods have agreed, and you will be left behind. You're old and respectful......"

"I don't want to die with you." Before the myth of Yuantong Mountain was finished, it was interrupted by the old ghost of Dongxiang.

Why does the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain say that this is to send him to death? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.