[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qing visited the ghost market at night, and talked with the city owner to learn about the origin of the monster in the city under the mountain, but if you want to ask the context, you have to ask the fairy girl in the ghost market. Draw out the tomb wine of the city lord and invite the fairy girl, taste the tomb wine fairy Gu to guide the way, the liquor enters the throat, the wine covers the face, the fairy girl tells the veil of the hijab, and leads the dragon man to find the monster. 】

There are many sects in this river and lake, the so-called three hundred and sixty lines, there are ten major lines of rivers and lakes such as wind horse swallow bird porcelain and gold review skin color hanging, and there are also eight gates of the book and the wind and fire, which naturally has an outer eight lines, and the god tune door is one of the eight outer lines.

Among the eight outer elements, the most powerful is the thief door with many green forest heroes, and the most mysterious is the Qianmen who make a living by cheating. One of the most bizarre and unpredictable is naturally this divine tune.

As the saying goes, the gods dance the gods, which are profound and unfathomable. The real Shentuo Sect people are not only able to perform the secret skills of Shentuo, but even proficient in the thirteen disciplines of ancient healing.

Their medical skills are very different from the traditional Qihuang techniques, and they are often regarded as heretics by orthodox Qihuang descendants. But it is these heresies that can also treat all kinds of incurable diseases, but the medicine is complex and profound.

When Mu Qingming was young, he had some dealings with the witches and witches in this sect, and he could be regarded as a little friendship. Knowing that this person who has obtained the true transmission of the secret technique of the god tune is rare, he never expected that there are also people in the Spring City. This made Mu Qingming look forward to it, wanting to see if this so-called god tune was true or false?

Seeing that the city lord came downstairs with a jar of wine, the altar was covered with mud, and the mud at the mouth of the altar had not been opened, and he could already smell a faint mellow aroma of aging wine, and after emanating from it, he asked curiously: "Master, you are also a monk in front of you, an upright Buddhist disciple, how can you talk about something halfway through, and you have to drink two sips to continue?" Aren't you afraid that the Buddha and his old man will slap you? ”。

"This wine is by no means something to satisfy the old monk's mouth, but a guiding wine for you." The city lord walked back to the table and put the wine on the table: "I will ask the drunkard fairy aunt to show you the way in a while, she will not open her mouth without wine." ”。

The ghost city lord with an amiable smile on his face turned his head to look at Mu Qingshen, who flipped his right hand without hesitation, and stretched out his palm towards Mu Qingming: "Twenty oceans and one altar, Young Master Mu has to pay for this wine." ”。

"Great monk, why don't you rob it?" Before Mu Qingming could speak, Mo Han, who was already raising his eyebrows and opening his eyes, exclaimed: "I can buy hundreds of jars of wine for twenty oceans." ”。

Mu Qingming hurriedly grabbed Mo Han, who got up angrily as he spoke, and said with a light smile: "Isn't it expensive to sell a jar of tomb wine for twenty oceans?" ”。

Mo Han was stunned, slowly turned his head, looked Mu Qingming up and down with a puzzled gaze, and then put the back of his hand on Mu Qingming's forehead, and said suspiciously: "You don't have a fever, right?" Twenty oceans, I can buy more than 100 catties of pork. ”。

Since Miao Jue went, the procurement work of this small courtyard of the Mu family was once handled by Mo Han. At that time, she was well aware of the prices in Kunming. A dime is a pound of pork, and you can buy good meat with a balanced fat and lean balance.

"This is the funeral wine from the ancient tomb, so twenty oceans is not expensive." Mu Qingming pulled her to sit down, and his eyes swept over the wine jar, which was a clay jar, and it was stained with tomb soil. Mu Qingming glanced at it and recognized it.

Generally, this kind of funeral wine is not bad, and the age is not close, and the production is also made with effort, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a handicraft.

After Mu Qingming patiently explained a few words to Mo Han, Mo Han's consternation and suspicion slowly subsided; Then the city lord praised Mu Qingming's good eyesight, and strode out of the small building.

After a while, he turned around and returned, and after sitting down, he said, "Let the drunkard fairy girl tell you the ins and outs, I have already asked her to invite her." ”。

"I'm tired." Mu Qingming lifted the teacup, thanked him, and then tasted the tea.

Mo Han stared intently at the jar of wine, she wanted to see, what is the magic of this so-called tomb wine?

But a moment later, a woman in her fifties walked in, with a goldfish eye with bulging cheekbones, a pair of teeth exposed beyond her thick lips, and a matchmaker mole on the upper right side.

Her dress was hung with strips of cloth of different lengths, which looked like a beggar's tattered clothes, and her gray hair was coiled on the top of her head, not fixed with a golden hairpin and hosta, but with dozens of branches and a few brocade tail feathers inserted in it to fix the long gray hair. When I looked at her head, I thought I had seen a bird's nest with a bad look.

It was the fairy girl mentioned by the previous city lord; She had just entered the door, and both Mu Qingming and Mo Han felt the magic power emanating from her. That's the breath of a person who practices witchcraft. It seems that this person is indeed a descendant of the gods.

Behind her was a young girl who was no more than twenty-eight years old, but she was born white and pure, and although her dress had many patches, it was also neat and clean, which was the opposite of the middle-aged woman.

The fairy girl walked to the side of the ghost city lord with a smile, and sat down directly without even saying hello, the two goldfish eyes were bright, staring closely at the jar of wine not far in front of her, and couldn't help but swallow saliva without saying a word.

And the girl who followed her stood quietly behind her.

"Fairy Gu, this is a way-finding wine, you can drink it if you want to, but you have to show this young master a clear way." The ghost city lord held down the wine jar with one hand, and pointed at Mu Qingming with the other.

The middle-aged woman reluctantly withdrew her gaze, then looked at Mu Qingming, and asked bluntly, "Boy, what do you want to ask?" ”。 Before she finished speaking, her eyes went straight to the jar of tomb wine, as if in her eyes there was only that wine and nothing else; It's really well-deserved to be called a drunkard.

"During the Yongzheng period, the origin of the underworld marriage hijab in the Spring City." Mu Qingming covered it with a quilt, scraped the end of the tea in the cup without hurry, and replied indifferently.

The fairy girl was stunned when she heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her pupils contracted slightly. She was stunned for a moment, as if she had made a decision, slapped her thigh with her hand, and shouted, "Then you have to use a bowl, otherwise you can't really say anything about it." ”。

"With a bowl?" Mu Qing Minghu was suspicious, and when he didn't know what the bowl was, the girl who followed the fairy Gu had already taken out a plum celadon bowl from the blanket on her shoulder.

I saw that the lord of the ghost city immediately opened the sealing mud, and suddenly a strong long-term mellow fragrance emanated from it. Then, he personally poured wine for the fairy girl. The mouth of the altar tilted, and the clear, yellowish, slightly reddish wine flowed obliquely out and fell into the plum celadon bowl in front of the fairy girl.

Mo Han suddenly lost his curiosity; In addition to being more mellow than other wines, this wine is nothing special in the eyes of a layman who doesn't know how to drink.

The wine overflowed the porcelain bowl, and after the fairy aunt raised it first and took a sip, her face suddenly showed a look of comfort and satisfaction; Then she bent her right leg, stepped on the edge of the chair, and asked the city lord, "Have you told this little young master about this antecedent?" ”。

After the lord of the ghost market nodded, the fairy girl turned her head, looked at Mu Qingming and said slowly: "Boy, the rules of the ghost market are not to ask the buyer's employer and the cause, but the old woman wants to make an exception today and ask, how do you know about this monster?" ”。

"One person died in the city, and the blood of the heart, liver, and organs that were eaten should have been sucked dry. I suspect that the culprit is this monster. Mu Qingming put down the teacup in his hand and said slowly.

The fairy girl was taken aback, but after seeing Mu Qingming's face without shock, she said curiously: "You're not afraid?" ”。

"Don't be afraid, and if it really hurts, I'm going to destroy it." Mu Qingming didn't think about it, just shook his head gently.

"Courage." After taking another sip of wine, the fairy girl showed a little admiration on her face, and gave Mu Qingming a thumbs up: "Speaking of this monster, I really have some relationship with the old woman." After it destroyed the head of the Saimen family, my ancestors tried to destroy it. However, the monster's ability to suck human blood has increased greatly. The ancestors were unable to remove it, so they had to seal it in the underworld marriage hijab. ”。

The fairy girl's eyes became deeper, and her hoarse voice slowly sounded in this bright small building.

"After that, it was transferred to the hands of major collectors, but it never left Kunming City, so that because of the seal of the Shentuo Gate, it could no longer hurt people." The fairy girl raised her head and drank the wine in the bowl, and after smacking her lips, her face flushed with a faint flush.

"But you said that this thing is eating people in the city now, I don't believe it, old woman." The city lord poured her a full bottle of wine, and she took another sip before slowly continuing: "At the end of the Qing Dynasty, my mother had handed it over to a coffin shop in the city for safekeeping. Just because this family has a pre-Qin ancient mirror in their private possession, they can suppress this monster very well; How could a monster kill someone in the city? ”。

At this point, the fairy girl grinned, and her voice was like the roar of a night owl in the deep forest, sharp and harsh, and extremely unpleasant; With the smile on his face, in addition to the smell of alcohol and slightly drunken accidents, there was also a faint mockery.

She looked at Mu Qingming's eyes a little more ridiculous, as if she thought that the other party was telling her another joke.

Mu Qingming frowned and fell into deep thought; Could it really be that the direction is wrong?

"This young master can rest assured, that ancient mirror is the treasure of the town house of the King of Dian, the treasure of pure yang to ward off evil spirits and defeat demons." After taking another sip of wine, the fairy girl said slowly: "Even if this monster is so powerful, even my ancestors and even the old woman can't destroy it, but that ancient mirror can firmly suppress it." ”。

"Dare to ask Immortal Gu, is this ancient mirror really so magical?" Seeing that Mu Qingming was silent when he heard this, the suspicion between his eyebrows became even heavier, and Mo Han's curious gaze went straight towards the fairy girl.

"What are you kidding, that's for sure." As soon as she heard the questioning voice, a trace of displeasure flashed on the fairy girl's face, and after seeing through Mo Han's identity at a glance, she shouted loudly: "Little fox demon, what do you know? The ancient mirror is refined from the thousand-year-old pure yang copper ore in the Ailao Mountain, which can not only restrain the evil spirits, but also continuously gather the surrounding yang energy and store it in the mirror, as long as it is not a monster that existed in ancient times, how can it not be suppressed. ”。

Mo Han was just curious, and he never wanted to cause the other party to be dissatisfied; Seeing that the words were not speculative, she didn't bother to speak again, and after snorting lightly, she raised the teacup to herself, tasted the tea carefully, and didn't look at the fairy girl anymore.

"If you don't believe it, just go to Jiaosan Bridge (now Jiaosan Bridge) and ask the coffin shop." Seeing that Mo Han's face was gloomy, the fairy girl's tone softened slightly.

Is the road that the fairy Gu pointed out reliable? Has the monster broken free? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.

As the first historical figure in Chinese mainland to develop the Yunnan frontier, Zhuang Wei brought the advanced culture and production technology of the Chu State to the Dianchi area, accelerated the local social and economic development, and created conditions for the establishment of counties in Yunnan during the Qin and Han dynasties. 】