Chapter 31: The Magic Qin (II)
[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Zhao Liang interrogated the immortal Taoist, and the disciple said that the purpose of their visit to the old scholar's house was to destroy Ah Hong's Crane Ming Qiuyue, and it had already been destroyed. And the Immortal Daoist Absolute Sound, brought the other Crane Singing Autumn Moon Demon Qin that was once held by the Immortal Dao back to the current hiding place of the Immortal Dao. Draw it out Liu Yang and tell Jue Xian that he doesn't have to worry about Ah Hong's magic qin, and it has the effect of playing magic sounds. After Zhao Liang was sure that the arrested Immortal Daoists had all died, he rushed out of the door, rushed to the small courtyard of the Mu family in the rain, and told Mu Qingming all the news he got from the interrogation. 】
In the stone chamber, there was silence. The candle flame on the stone case froze, casting an oblique slender shadow on the stone case between the two.
Even Jue Xian's younger brother Jue Yin was captured by the Mu family of the dragon locker. And that and the wood ghost, but by mistake, was controlled by the dragon locker, and it is precisely because of this that Juexian is worried.
And these two magic qins are a natural pair, the magic qin that Changshengdao is holding now is yang, and the crane in the hand of the wood ghost is yin. Both harps are blessed with ancient spells, which can restrain each other, but cannot harm each other.
Once the dragon locker really controlled the wood ghost, he naturally got another crane and autumn moon. Then the plan of the Immortal Dao to use the power of the Demon Qin to fight against the Dragon Lockers in the final battle will inevitably fail.
For a cultist like Jue Xian, who is wholeheartedly loyal to the Immortal Dao and is extremely fanatical about immortality, at this time, what can make him sleep more than his younger brother who is still imprisoned by the Dragon Lockers is the fact that another Crane Singing Autumn Moon may have fallen into the hands of the Dragon Lockers.
Liu Yang looked at his frowning brows, and in a moment he had already seen through his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I sent my men to investigate, and the breath of the soul of the qin is still not felt in that magic qin." Although I don't know where the soul of the qin in the qin has gone, it is inevitable that the guqin will not be able to play the magic sound again. ”。
Hearing this, Juexian's brows relaxed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He is also familiar with the art of music and rhythm, and he also knows that the crane song Qiuyue without the soul of the qin is just a guqin, which cannot be regarded as a magic qin at all, and naturally cannot play the magic sound.
"Juexian, from today onwards, this guqin will be handed over to you for safekeeping. From now on, you must hurry up and practice, and before the Armageddon, you must be able to play the rhythm that can make Mu Qingming, who has demonic energy, fix his body. Liu Yang stretched out his hand and gently plucked the strings of the guqin, and suddenly there was a trembling dragon's groan, which sounded from the slightly trembling strings, and recalled it in the stone room.
When he was unaware of it, the black qi on the strings gathered, and in the mid-air two or three feet above the magic qin, it condensed into a roaring demon head, and as soon as the hideous expression appeared, it dissipated along with the black qi.
"In addition, you have to master the use of this instrument as soon as possible to control one's mind for a long time; Next, I will choose a virgin with four pillars of yin from the city and inject something into her body, something about the future immortality plan of the Immortal Dao. Speaking of this, Liu Yang paused again, and excitement appeared in his eyes again; But he never said it, that thing was the ghost fetus he created with a broken arm of the fungus.
"This thing may make this place resist, so you have to use the magic harp, so that she willingly let this thing stay in her body for a long time." Then, Liu Yang raised his eyes again, looked at Juexian, and then said.
But when he spoke, Liu Yang's face was only excited from beginning to end, and nothing else. For Liu Yang, other people's lives are just like a dispensable object that can be played with at will.
For Liu Yang, he doesn't care about the lives of others.
"Yes." Jue Xian answered, and secretly wondered what it would be in the body of the virgin?
Just when he was curious, the excitement in Liu Yang's eyes had receded, replaced by a faint tiredness. Although the water demon's kidneys brought him new power, Liu Yang still couldn't completely control this power, and he often felt tired because he had to divide his own qi to control this power.
Then when Liu Yang made it to his chair, he waved his hand a little weakly, signaling that he could retreat. The absolute string put away his curiosity, and after saluting again, he picked up the guqin again and retreated to the back of the door.
After waiting for the door to open, he retreated.
Liu Yang sat alone on the stone chair, slowly closed his eyes, and took a nap......
Provincial Police Department, the underground detention cell is filled with pungent blood.
The water droplets that fell from time to time on the top brought a ticking, ticking sound of water dripping, which echoed rhythmically in this underground detention cell, but it could not cover the rich smell of death that emanated from the smell of blood.
Zhao Liang, who had a blue face, stood in front of the door of a cell with his eyebrows upside down. After staring at the cell behind the solid iron bars in front of him for a long time, his face became more angry, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched.
The immortal Taoist in the cell had already committed suicide by hitting the wall. The moment this sectist's brain slammed into the wall, it burst open like a cracked watermelon. At the same time, he was killed instantly, leaving a shocking number of bloodstains and white flowers on the blue-gray walls.
The corpse that fell to the ground was even more terrifying. The eyes on the disciple's face burst out and bulged out of their sockets, making people tremble at the sight.
The other two Immortal Daoists were the same.
A few policemen who had just entered the industry had already fled after taking a look and found a place to vomit. As for the fragments scattered around the walls and corpses, I am afraid that they will linger in their minds for the rest of their lives. As for foods such as tofu brain, they probably don't dare to eat them anymore.
And Zhao Liang had already blocked his entire vigilance as soon as he received the news of his death and began to look for the murderer. But so far, the murderer has not been caught, and the death scene is still full of weirdness.
The three imprisoned Immortal Daoists all died on the spot as soon as they hit their heads against the wall. Even if a normal person is really determined to find a short-term vision, it is impossible to burst out of the eye socket under a collision, and the brain is completely cracked into several pieces.
What's more, these immortal Taoists were all tortured by lightning strikes and riding horses for several days, and their physical strength was completely overdrawn, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were weak in their limbs. How could it be that with so much strength, he smashed his brain apart when he hit the wall headlong. It also left a conspicuous crack in the blood-stained walls.
All this is too abnormal, so abnormal that Zhao Liang, who has seen a lot of strange things after knowing Mu Qingming, is terrified.
After a long time, the distraught Zhao Liang snorted impatiently, and said in a deep voice to the police officers around him: "Let the forensic doctor collect the corpse, and then hurry up the autopsy, I will see the autopsy report put on my desk at night." ”。
With that, he immediately brushed his sleeves away, displeasure and anger still lingering on his square face.
Zhao Liang, who was furious, strode out of the underground detention room. His fists were clenched tightly, and the back of his hands was full of green tendons. Along the way, the other policemen gave way to him, not daring to face his iron-blue and somewhat hideous face.
After walking to the ground, Zhao Liang rushed into the rain and fog without saying a word, and soon walked out of the provincial police station without saying a word.
Zhao Liang, who was speeding in the rain and mist, walked in the direction of Shala Lane. In the huge city of Kunming, among the people Zhao Liang knew, only Mu Qingming, who held the salary of a special adviser to the Provincial Police Department of the Republic of China, knew how this kind of ghost thing happened when the immortals of Taoism suddenly committed suicide.
Moreover, Zhao Liang also had to tell Mu Qingming all the information he asked from the mouth of Changshengdao, so that Mu Qingming could get along with the best countermeasures.
The icy autumn rain couldn't calm Zhao Liang down. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, this immortal path was really getting more and more arrogant, daring to openly commit murder in the police department, it seemed that he really had to completely exterminate them; Otherwise, in this Kunming city, don't think about anything bright.
Zhao Liang, who was angry, sped up his pace again after thinking about it. When his clothes and pants were completely wet by the rain, Zhao Liang also stood in the shala alley, where the wind swirled and the cold air was strong, and came to the door of the Mu family's small courtyard.
In the small courtyard of the Mu family, Ah Hong, who was full of food and drink, followed Miaoyu to the pharmacy and took medicine to strengthen the stomach and eliminate appetite, which was nothing more than to give him something like hawthorn tablets.
And Miaobi and Miaotian went back to their rooms to practice, and even the little corpse baby Hanquan entered their dreams in this rainy autumn afternoon. In the main house, only Mu Qingming and Miao Le were left.
"I remember, Miao Ge once said that the captured Immortal Daoist seems to be called Jueyin, right?" Listening to the wind and rain outside the house, Miaole said casually.
Mu Qingming heard this, and after just nodding, there was a knock on the door in the wind and rain outside the house, which was urgent and fast.
"It's Zhao Liang." Mu Qingming stood up as he spoke, his brows furrowed again. At this time, Zhao Lianglai could only be the immortal Taoist who was locked up in the provincial police department and spoke.
It's just that Mu Qingming only guessed half right this time.
He waved his hand and motioned for Miaole, who had also stood up, to sit down, and walked slowly towards the door. After a while, Zhao Liang, who was wet all over, walked in.
"Miaole go to that dry towel and make a pot of hot tea." Mu Qingming explained, sat in the main hall with Zhao Liang, looked at Zhao Liangshan who was covered in water for a while, and asked with a smile: "How can you be like a soup chicken?" Is the Provincial Police Department in arrears of your wages again? Umbrellas are not sold either, and one is held. ”。
The iron blue on Zhao Liang's face that did not dissipate did not escape the eyes of Mu Qingming, who was joking.
Jokes are jokes, but when Mu Qingming saw Zhao Liang's angry appearance, he still secretly speculated in his heart: "Could it be that the interrogation is not going well?" ”。
Zhao Liang dissipated his anger, turned around and returned to Miaole in the main hall, handed over the dry towel, wiped his hair a few times, and by the way, told He Mohan the results of his interrogation one by one.
After listening patiently, Mu Qingming fell into deep thought. If Ah Hong's Crane Song Autumn Moon is a magic qin, Mu Qingming and Miao Tian should be able to sense the demonic energy contained in it.
No, it should be said that all the dragon lock people, including Mo Han, who has just started, should also be able to perceive it.
But apart from being able to sense that there was once a qin soul in it, they didn't perceive the demonic energy, which was really puzzling.
"You heard me right, did you?" Mu Qingming, who had been pondering for a long time, stared at Zhao Liang, who had raised the hot tea and took a sip, asked. At the same time, I also thought about whether Zhao Liang was deceived.
Immortal Dao may be using a false purpose to coax Zhao Liang and achieve the purpose of confusing Zhao Liang.
"Of course, I heard it right, I am not the only one who is interrogating, everyone present is still talking about what the magic qin is." Zhao Liang shouted.
Was Zhao Liang deceived? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.