Twenty-fourth massacre
[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Mu Qingming had only entered the formation of the Immortal Dao to create the natives, and the old man in yellow who was responsible for making the natives rushed over. Fortunately, Mu Qingming and they hid it so well that the cultist couldn't find any traces of them. After the disciples checked the formation and left, Mu Qingming continued to investigate the cult formation. Then he imprinted everything he saw in the depths of his mind, formed a memory, and returned home to ask Miaole to look at this memory. Led out Mu Qingming used her mind to transmit the sound, and after passing the memory to Miaole, she asked her to hurry up and study, and then find a countermeasure. And next to the Yunjin Bridge, in Hongyu's ghost house, the items needed for Gu making have been prepared. Hongyu began to create the Soul Erosion Gu according to the method told by the Golden Horse Mountain God. 】
The evening breeze is blowing, and the lush grass and trees in the small courtyard of the Mu family are swaying left and right in the night breeze.
The cunning snow leopard lying under the ring corridor at the entrance of the main house was bathed in the wind, and the long hair on its neck swayed and trembled. It yawned and stood up, pacing slowly towards its kennel on the other side of the inverted room.
In the bedroom, Mo Han, who had just coaxed the corpse baby Hanquan to sleep, walked out slowly with a big belly when Mu Qingming's voice landed. looked Mu Qingming up and down, and after seeing that he was not injured, a heart fell to the ground.
"Why did you go for half a day and come back? What are you doing? After Mo Han walked up to him and sat down, he looked at Mu Qingming and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”。
"Yes, young master, what are you doing?" Miao Le also asked.
Miao Yu also stopped to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at Mu Qingming curiously.
Mu Qingming slowly calmed down, put away his impatience, picked up the teacup on the table, drank the already cold tea inside, and began to talk eloquently, telling everything he had experienced to the three women in front of him.
After hearing his words, the three women all had surprises on their faces.
They never expected that the Immortal Dao would have such a strange formation to create natives. It's completely different from the normal way of making natives.
"Feeding with blood? You read that right? Miao Le, who was stunned for a long time, took the lead in saying to Mu Qingming: "Are you sure they are not raising little ghosts?" ”。
"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I can smell it with my nose." Mu Qingming nodded, sat down next to Mo Han, and poured himself a glass of water from the teapot on the table.
"There is always a fishy smell of blood in the soil, and it is all over every grain of soil." When he drank another full glass of water with a grunt, he said, "Especially after that disciple left, the smell of blood in the soil became stronger. Moreover, the power of the formation also increased a lot in an instant. ”。
At this moment, Miaobi and Miaotian, who had cleaned up all traces, also flashed in front of the main house of the Mu family's courtyard, and after hearing their conversation, Miaobi asked, "What are you talking about?" ”。
After Miaoyu told them what they had talked about before in a simple and clear way, Miaobi and Miaoyu nodded in unison, and also said in unison: "Yes, what we see is that immortal Taoist who is urging the formation with blood. ”。
Then, the wonderful pen recounts everything he sees. Including the matter of plant blood sucking, after it was also clearly stated, the three women in the main room were even more surprised.
It's not that this blood-sucking plant is nothing, but the fact that an ordinary shrub actually has bloodthirsty ability because of that strange formation is indeed enough to surprise people, to the point of being stunned when they hear such strange news.
Even if they are dragon lockers and have seen a lot of strange things, this matter is still dumbfounded for them to hear.
"It seems that our opponents are never idle, and they are always researching new sorcery. It's really a group of evil people who can't be underestimated. Miao Yu sighed, and also wanted to see the blood-sucking bush.
"I don't think it's been developed by the current Immortal Daoists." Mu Qingming frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "It's like the formation used by the Immortal Daoists in the past. The few jade plaques that make up the formation don't look like they were carved now. Looking at the appearance of those jade plates, they are all old. Therefore, it is better to find the answer from those evil books of the Immortal Dao first, I want a comprehensive understanding, and it is best to find one, so that this native of the Immortal Dao can invisibly become a defective product that is not easy to find out the problem. ”。
After speaking, Mu Qingming pinched a trick, condensed and held his breath to transmit all the memories he saw to Miaole little by little.
However, there were too many details in his memory, and after a while, Mu Qingming passed on this part of his memory to Miaole at all.
Na Miaole, in the past half a moment, kept flashing in his mind the pictures of everything Mu Qingming had seen, as if he was watching a marquee. Until Mu Qingming ended, all the pictures did not continue to flicker.
Miaole's brain suddenly had a lot of memories, and it hurt faintly.
Mu Qingming was like a person who was fine, except for the hot sweat on his head and some symptoms of consuming too much True Qi, there was nothing.
"I have a headache, can I see it again tomorrow?" Miao Le asked with a frown.
Her mind was suddenly full of messy memories, and she needed some time to digest them and figure them out.
"Yes." After Mu Qingming evened out his breath, he nodded in response.
"Miaoyu, go get something to eat, I'm hungry too. And Miao Tian and Miao Yu haven't had dinner yet. Mu Qingming, who paused, turned his head to Miaoyu and said.
Before he could speak, Miao Tian took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Qingming, saying, "By the way, young master, this fell from the canopy when we went down the mountain." However, with my senses, I did not perceive the existence of anyone. You see, the things mentioned above are also very unbelievable. ”......
The stars twinkled, and a bright moon rose behind the eastern mountains.
The soft white moonlight casts on the bluestone pavement in the city.
Hongyu listened to the noise outside the building, and looked at the purple clay pot on the table in front of her.
A few of her imps poured the ground ashes into the jar little by little. Be careful, for fear of spilling the ashes, and for fear that the ashes will be poured too quickly and scattered.
After a while, a few imps filled the jar, which was no more than two feet high, with two-thirds of the ashes. Not a single grain of ashes was wasted.
The moonlight shone obliquely and spilled on the body of the jar, and the body of the jar also had a faint reflection. The ashes in the jar are constantly emitting corpse gas. The whole jar is filled with the smell of lifelessness and ashes.
The other two imps, in the corner next to the stairs, took shovels and began to dig a hole.
According to Ruby's request, they were to dig a pit more than a foot deep. The pit was to be used to bury the pot in a moment.
"Master." When the pit was dug, an old woman with wrinkled face and silver hair, holding an egg with a small opening on the top, walked up to Ruby.
That egg was sent by Miaole with Aunt Long two days ago.
At noon, the eggs laid by the old hen.
"Did the little scorpions go in?" Ruby asked, turning her head to look at the open egg.
The old ghost nodded slowly.
The old ghost's deep-seated eyes were cold, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and he said with great interest: "They will soon start to kill." ”。
After speaking, they laughed together, revealing that she had a yellowed and black mouth, and a few teeth were missing.
Ruby wasn't interested in the old ghost's teeth, and looked directly into the egg.
I saw that under the dim candlelight, in the yolk and white of the egg, there were twenty small scorpions. Each small scorpion is only half the size of a grain of rice. If you don't look closely, it's hard to see that there are small scorpions inside.
"Well, give it to me." Ruby stretched out his hand, and the old ghost nodded and handed the egg in his hand to Ruby.
Holding the egg in both hands, Hongyu carefully placed it in the purple clay jar, standing firmly in the human ashes inside.
Then she picked up the jar and walked slowly towards the pit that had been dug.
Ruby stood on the edge of the pit, crouched down, and placed the pot in the pit. The imps around him began to shovel the soil with shovels and bury the earthen pot.
But a third was left behind, left on the ground.
Ruby got up and stepped aside, opened the standing cabinet, and took out a bronze forged mirror from it. The traces of time have polished the mirror smooth and flat, and it has not been eroded by time. Its back is engraved with moiré and curvilinear patterns, and it is inlaid with a milky red agate in the center. The front of the round mirror is concave like a shallow plate, and the outside is inlaid with turquoise and jade rings.
This mirror is the bronze mirror of the coffin lid that the god of Jinma Mountain told Hongyu.
While Mu Qingming and the others were busy preparing the egg, Hongyu put on a human skin and became a tomb robber. She dug graves on Shizhai Mountain for a long time, and finally found such a mirror.
Hongyu gently wiped the mirror a few times with her hand sleeve, then walked to the side of the earthen pot again and squatted down. Then put the bronze mirror face up and place it on the mouth of the Gu refining container, the purple pottery clay pot.
The moment the bronze mirror was covered, the wind was blowing, and the green light in the earthen jar flashed.
The little scorpions in the eggs are no longer gentle, their eyes are red, and they exude a fierce aura all over their bodies, which is not pleasing to anyone. As the anger intensified, knowing that they were the same kind, the scorpions still showed their scorpion tail poisonous needles to each other, opened their pincers, and fiercely pounced on their kind.
They began to kill each other, and among the sticky egg whites and yolks, you came and went, killing their own kind.
At the same time, Ruby and a few other imps all smelled a faint fragrance that diffused around them.
Immediately after that, they were all top-heavy. The bodies shook several times one after another, and they fell to the ground one after another.
In the haunted house under the bright moonlight, except for the smiling old woman and old ghost, the other ghosts fell to the ground and fell unconscious in the faint fragrance. Soon, one by one, they were unconscious.
The old ghost flipped his right hand, and after the cold light in his sleeve flashed, there was already a slightly curved short knife in his hand.
From the blade to the hilt, it is made of silver. In the moonlight, the silver glitters, and the cold glow overflows. And the slightly aggrieved one-foot knife body is engraved with a lot of twisted and twisted talismans on both sides, like tadpoles.
It's another soul splitting knife.
The old Ou held the knife and strode over to the red jade and squatted down. Without hesitation, he raised the Soul Splitting Knife in his hand.
The cold light glittered the tip of the knife, aiming at the center of Hongyu's eyebrows. The next second later, the old woman didn't hesitate at all, and the soul splitting knife in her hand fell.
The sharp tip of the knife pierced through the moonlight and pierced into the center of Ruby's eyebrows. When the tip of the knife pierced, the human skin on Hongyu's body quickly dried up like a deflated balloon.
Bits of silver light rose from the knife wound and drifted into the air. The old woman with the knife laughed darkly.
Why did Ruby's subordinates suddenly turn against each other? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.