[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming was on the street of the City God's Temple, dealing with the rat spirit and going to snatch the golden immortal path. Liu Yang also quietly went down the mountain and started a plan to wash the blood of the gold shop, and took away the gold in the gold shop. And Mu Qingming's side is also going well, the memories of the surviving Immortal Daoists have been modified, and the chess pieces of the Dragon Lockers have been inserted into the Immortal Dao. Liu Yang smoothly took the gold, and quietly returned to the Immortal Dao stronghold on the West Mountain without anyone knowing, and immediately used the secret techniques recorded in the ancient books of the Immortal Dao to inject the netherworld power and rich yin qi in the gold into the broken arm of the fungus to reshape it into another new life, making the fungus reborn again. 】

The wind was blowing, the temperature in the city plummeted, and the fierce night wind, which was warm and cold at first, howled, rampage aimlessly through the city. The blood in the Tang family's gold shop was blown away in three or five strokes to every corner of the biji shop.

The domestic dogs raised by the people on the street were all excited. In the cold moonlight of the night, one after another, he barked in the silent street.

Even the wild cats roaming the streets let out a high-pitched, slightly mournful cry. The sound echoed for a long time, but it also woke up many people who lived on the street, and it didn't take long to find the smell of blood overflowing on the street.

And the street of the City God's Temple is extremely quiet, whether it is inside or outside the barrier of the dragon locker, it is extremely quiet.

In the airtight barrier, Mu Qingming, who had sent away Tie Hua and the cat general, raised his eyes and stared at the tattered shrine not far in front of him, the once brilliant, but now tattered City God Statue was stunned. When he first arrived in Kunming, he came to this temple to see the various sculptures in the temple. At that time, the shrine was dedicated to the local city god, but now there are other local gods in the dilapidated temple.

He also heard the local old man say that the city god of Kunming City is Yu Qian.

It is said that this in the Ming Yingzong had presided over the defense of Beijing, led the army to bravely resist the invasion of the Tile, in 1457 was unjustly killed, and in 1466 after the rehabilitation, the Ming Dynasty emperor posthumously presented Yu Daren as the Yunnan City God.

Since then, the sculpture of the city god that resembles Yu Qian's appearance has been enshrined in this temple for more than 500 years. If it weren't for the fact that there were many Taoist monks in the city before, they organized many large-scale activities under various names. As a result, the people in the city consume a huge amount of money and spend an astonishing amount of money. And a large amount of social assets fell into the money bags of these lawless people, and a large amount of private wealth in various temples and Taoist temples, turned into cigarettes and turned into paper money ashes, and the Yunnan Academic and Political Department would not take the lead in attacking and put forward the most radical and tough anti-feudal and superstitious activities. The provincial police department in Yunnan Province dispatched a large number of police to smash down the temples one by one and dismiss monks, Taoists, and nuns who used the name of the gods to gain money.

And the sculpture of the city god that resembles Yu Qian should still stand in front of Mu Qingming.

"The cult is really fiercer than the flood beast, once unlucky, not to mention its own suffering, it also affects these century-old buildings and sculptures; It must be cleaned. Mu Qingming thought so secretly, and was even more stunned. But he also secretly made up his mind, the other cults have Zhao Liang and them to clean up, but the Immortal Dao must be completely eradicated by him, and the problem cannot be left to future generations.

When Mo Han saw it, he didn't know what he was stunned for, and thought that he was still thinking about the cat general, so he stomped his feet and said angrily: "Dead wood, are you reluctant to the bewitching cat general?" ”。

The anger on her face followed as she spoke, mixed with a faint grievance that was not easy to detect, and it was fixed on her elegant and vulgar face.

"Ah, what? I'm just thinking about a question. Mu Qingming was stunned again, then came to his senses and said thoughtfully to his wife: "Didn't I always let Miaotian and Miaobi check that gold shop in secret? But we never found any signs of gold in the store. Didn't we ever guess that the gold doesn't seem to be hidden in the store every day, and the store is just a temporary place to keep the gold? But why it was just temporarily in the store, we have not been able to figure it out. ”。

At this point, Mu Qingming's brows furrowed suddenly. As he frowned, the wrinkles on his forehead appeared.

Mo Han was also slightly stunned when she heard this, and after her husband's sudden reminder, she suddenly remembered these things before, and she put all the jealousy behind her for a while.

"yes." Mo Han, who nodded, also pondered in silence.

However, in an instant, Mo Han found a clue that Mu Qingming had not yet said from Mu Qingming's sudden thoughtful words. After thinking for a moment, she asked her husband in a tone that was different from the low and angry voice she was jealous of, and in a tactful and gentle tone: "Do you mean that the gold that we can't find is easily stolen by the rat spirits, and it seems that something is wrong?" ”。

After that, she raised her eyes and looked at her husband, but her eyes, which were originally wandering, were a little more suspicious and confused.

Yes, why did the gold that the dragon lockers had never been able to find in the gold shop appear in the gold shop on the day the rat spirit wanted to steal the gold shop?

It's too much of a coincidence.

"Well, I have to ask Uncle Tiehua and Miaobi to interrogate this rat spirit on the way out of the country." After Mu Qingming said this, he concentrated his mind and began to transmit the sound of Tie Hua's thoughts.

Be sure to let Tie Hua and Miaobi find ways to pry open the mouth of the rat spirit and tell this clue.

Mo Han watched him quietly and spread his thoughts; Mu Qingming furrowed his brows after this incident last night, and said to his wife: "Let's go, let's eliminate the traces of the demon spirit of the rat spirit and the cat general." ”......

The night wind whistled over the west mountain, blowing the green forest in the mountain and bringing up the surging green waves.

The grass and trees are not luxuriant, but a little desolate under the small stone forest, in the stronghold where the Immortal Dao is now hiding, there is a faint gray smoke in the empty dark passage, drifting close to the ground, towards the stone room where Liu Yang lived in the past.

The two disciples guarding the door had already leaned against the rock wall by the door and fell asleep. Unbeknownst to them, the gray smoke crept in front of them, and after a slight pause, it drifted into the stone chamber along the crack under the door.

After the gray smoke squeezed into the stone room little by little, it slowly condensed, and in the dim stone room behind the door, there was only a lone lamp, and slowly condensed into a human form.

Only then did it condense into a human-shaped gray smoke, and then dispersed again, and Liu Yang appeared from the gray smoke that quickly disappeared after it dispersed.

In his clenched right hand, he held a golden eagle. The golden eagle was very strange, it looked like a child, but it had two rows of sharp fangs embedded in its grinning mouth. In the two big round eyes, there are two round and smooth blood jades.

Moreover, the hands of the golden carving sculpture are not made of gold, but the bones of real children, which are flashing with a faint luster that only bones can only be found in the faint light of the lonely lamp.

On top of this golden carving sculpture, the dense yin qi emitted instantly filled every corner of the stone room. The stone room was suddenly like an ice cave, leaving only the biting cold and cold, which made people feel like they were staying in a cold and freezing day for three or nine days.

Liu Yang held the gold carving sculpture in his hand, walked to the back of the stone case, and directly put the strange and weird gold carving sculpture on the stone table, and then sat on the stone chair.

He infiltrated the city for this golden sculpture.

And this sculpture is made of gold. It looks like a god of the immortal path belief - borrowing longevity boy.

It is said that the prototype of this cult deity was one of the many children who were buried by the First Emperor in the year of Changshengdao. And this golden carving sculpture made of gold, coupled with the blood sacrifice evil art of the Immortal Dao, can indeed steal other people's yang shou for their own.

But the yin qi in the gold is too strong, and ordinary people can't bear it at all, and in the end they will only become the kind of monster that Tang shopkeeper is. It is true that it can gain a lot of life, but strange sarcomas grow in the places where the gold hangs all year round.

By continuing to use blood sacrifices to steal the yang life of others, the caster can continue to live forever, but he will have to endure the torture of sarcoma born when the yin qi is too strong. If it rains on a cloudy day, or if the temperature is a little cooler, the sarcoma will cause a sharp pain like a tearing sensation, which will make the practitioner feel painful.

In the past few years, Shopkeeper Tang has also been living such a life. And if you don't steal other people's longevity, the sarcoma will dissipate quickly, but the practitioner will also age very quickly. When the sarcoma is completely gone, it is the time of death of the practitioner.

And it was Liu Yang who taught the Tang shopkeeper to cast evil spirits and teach the Tang shopkeeper this blood sacrifice evil art.

At this time, Liu Yang squinted at the golden carving sculpture on the table, and after snorting coldly, he drew an object out of his sleeve and placed it on the stone case by him again.

This thing is a sarcoma dug up from the chest of the shopkeeper Tang without any traces. When it left the body of the shopkeeper Tang, in addition to leaving a blur of flesh and blood for the shopkeeper Tang, it also took away the life of the shopkeeper Tang.

But Liu Yang was indifferent to this, not even a little guilty or afraid, his face was full of excitement, he looked at the three triangular things arranged in front of him on the table, and his eyes were full of excitement.

And those three things are Tang's shopkeeper's sarcoma and the evil spirit golden eagle. The rest of the thing is the severed arm of the fungus.

Months later, the arm is still alive. Not only did it not rot, but it did not dry up.

I saw Liu Yang, whose eyebrows were trembling with excitement, stand up. After taking a deep breath, Liu Yang, who spit out a white and cold air from his mouth and nose, raised his arms across his chest, twisted the trick in his hand, and recited a mantra in his mouth.

The low and hoarse whisper slowly echoed in this stone room, like the crawling sound of ants, which made people feel numb from eardrums to scalps.

Liu Yang kept spewing out the evil qi with the spirit of water from his mouth, and when he rushed straight to the broken arm facing him, the blood red light between his ten fingers flickered non-stop, just like ten small fires jumping and dancing on his fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the golden eagle of the evil spirit and the mass of sarcomas that were still dripping blood and bringing up bursts of blood, a steady stream of yin qi erupted out, and they also floated towards the broken arm.

After mixing with the evil qi in Liu Yang's mouth, he tightly wrapped the broken arm, and then lifted it up, and Ling flew into the air one or two feet away from the table, flying without falling.

Liu Yang stared at the severed arm that was wrapped in evil qi and yin qi, and the excitement in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

The evil qi and yin qi were mixed into evil qi as he chanted the mantra, and the wood spirit in the broken arm continued to give birth to the water spirit in the evil qi under the hand technique.

The so-called aquatic wood, the wood spirit in the broken arm quickly becomes vibrant.

Immediately afterwards, through the jet-black evil qi, it can be vaguely seen that the severed arm in it was gradually condensed under the birth of the wood spirit, and then turned into a villain full of vitality.

It should be said that the thing is more like a ginseng covered with fibrous roots.

The severed arm of the fungus man was reborn here. It was given life here by Liu Yang with the evil art of the Immortal Dao.

What does Liu Yang want to do with this broken arm? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.