[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the woman was the sworn sister of Mu Qingming's parents, not Mu Qingming's aunt. And the woman has decided to sacrifice herself, regardless of Mu Qingming's opposition, she still wants to be the container of the ghost fetus. After explaining some of Mu Qingming's plans, the woman still returned to the West Mountain, performed a subtle escape technique, and sneaked back to the stronghold of the Immortal Dao. led out the woman's whereabouts, and no one noticed that she left for a long time. Even Liu Yang, the leader of the Immortal Dao Sect, who is not what it used to be, is also the same. And Mu Qingming stayed awake all night, holding the drawing of the Immortal Dao stronghold drawn by the woman, and when he was stunned until dawn, he stood under the corridor in front of the main house, looked at the shining sky, and thought about how to keep his aunt from taking risks and eradicate the best of both worlds. 】

The woman shuttled through the rock wall, but did not leave any traces in the rock wall, although the rock and soil broke through to make way, but after she passed, she quickly recovered as before, without the slightest trace.

Soon, she came to the stone chamber where she was being held.

It's just that the woman didn't rush to show up, still hiding in the rock wall, listening intently to the movement outside.

Even though there was a heavy rock barrier, after her ears moved, she heard a little sound in the stronghold, which kept reaching her ears.

There were the sounds of breathing and snoring, the whispers of softness and muffled echoes, and the burning of wicks by candles, and the crackling of flames as they licked torches.

The woman listened carefully, hearing the whispers one by one. It's nothing more than some complaints, and speculation that I don't know what Liu Yang did to her. Of course, there is also some inconsequential small talk.

Listening carefully to the movement in Liu Yangshi's room, all I heard was the sound of turning books from time to time, except for the slight sound of breathing. Liu Yang seemed to be still staying in his stone room and reading the crooked books of the Immortal Dao, and did not go out.

And judging from the actions of the people of the Immortal Dao, it doesn't look like they found the woman fleeing. The woman did not hesitate any longer, and sprang out of the rock wall, and landed in the dark stone chamber where she was alone. Just as she had left, there was still no sound.

In the darkness, the woman glanced at the closed stone door, lay down on the stone bed, and carefully messed up her clothes. Then she didn't do anything, just flat on the stone bed with a faint musty futon, and her eyes and face were back to their previous stunnedness.

Everything was the same as when she left, unchanged.

I don't know how long I have been lying in this stone room, but the woman heard Liu Yang's voice explaining to the gatekeepers outside the closed stone door: "This is a hundred flowers, feed it to the women inside, so that she will not starve to death if she doesn't eat or drink." ”。

In the response of the disciples floating from outside the door, the woman could be completely sure that Liu Yang did not know how many hours the woman had been going on.

"Also, this is fiery bone powder, remember to add a little more." After a few distant footsteps stopped, the woman heard Liu Yang's voice again, which sounded outside the stone gate.

After saying this, the disciples responded and the sound of distant footsteps sounded again, and they gradually drifted away. In the end, the footsteps went to the stone room where Liu Yang lived.

The woman in the darkness was still stunned and stared, but her heart rose with joy, but after she passed away quickly, she secretly thought: "I made a wood ghost a month in advance, and sure enough, I still used potpourri and blazing blood bones." Fortunately, Brother Shancheng had the foresight and was prepared, so he asked me to make all the preparations in advance, otherwise it would have been too late. ”。

The closed stone door slowly opened, and the dull sound of the doorshaft turning broke the silence between the secret rooms......

In the small courtyard of the Mu family, the former calm has returned.

Under the darkness before dawn, only the lamp still lit in the study of the main room emitted a faint light trying to break through the darkness, which was a little hazy.

The other dragon lockers all went to sleep with mixed feelings, and perhaps they also tossed and turned in bed, making it difficult to sleep. Mo Han also went to the bedroom window, looked at the peaceful face of the sleeping corpse baby, and said nothing. As for the cunning in the inverted room, the kennel slept soundly, and a bubble was blown from time to time in his wet nose amid the snoring. The night owl under the tree in the courtyard was very energetic, looking through the darkness with a sharp gaze in the birdcage, looking left and right curiously.

The night breeze rises again, and the grass and trees sway. The night owl in the cage flapped its wings a few times, shook its head a few times, shook off two or three feathers and floated out of the cage, and flew with the rotation of the fallen leaves in the wind.

In the faint light of the study, Mu Qingming, who was sitting behind the bookcase, clasped his hands around his chest. Completely sleepless, he leaned back in his chair and stared at the yellow paper spread out on the table. His eyes moved back and forth between the lines on the paper, and there was still a clearly visible look of sadness on his face.

Although his aunt didn't say it directly, Mu Qingming knew that he would never see this few relatives who were really good to him again.

And the real container has been secretly picked up by Mu Shan and placed in an absolutely safe place. After a while, just pick up the girl's parents.

As for the woman who succeeded the girl as a container, the ghost fetus in Aunt Mu Qingming's womb is no longer just the key to immortality, but a * that completely destroys the immortal path.

She is not a dragon locker, but the consciousness that she must achieve by eradicating the cult is incomparable to most of the dragon lockers.

And from childhood to adulthood, Mu Qingming didn't meet this aunt much. She is always doing things for the Mu family, and her whereabouts are not seen by the dragon. But every time he appeared in front of Mu Qingming, the other party didn't come to give Mu Qingming the icing on the cake, and there was no time that he didn't come to send charcoal in the snow.

In the last days of her life, she didn't think about how to live happily, but to help Mu Qingming for the last time. Mu Qingming's indebtedness in his heart is even more indescribable.

The slender lines drawn on the paper that Mu Qingming was staring at crisscrossed and crisscrossed to form a topographic map of the current stronghold of the Changsheng Road on the West Mountain. This is Mu Qingming's aunt, who has privately found an opportunity to investigate in the day or two since she was brought to the stronghold.

With this topographic map, when the time is ripe in the future, the Dragon Lock People will be able to encircle and suppress the Immortal Dao without letting go of any of the Immortal Daoists in the stronghold. And it can completely destroy this secret stronghold, leaving no trace.

The turbid tires will not know these things, and they will not have a lingering fear and bring unnecessary trouble to the dragon lockers.

After Mu Qingming looked at the paper several times, he stood up with the topographic map, walked slowly to the window, and stared intently at the carefully carved patterns on the window.

It was still dark outside, and looking at the courtyard through the carved flowers on the window, everything in the small courtyard was a little blurry.

Mu Qing suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist, and he was a little flustered when he was relieved, so he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes, so as not to be seen by others.

"Immortal Dao, from now on, I will no longer have the slightest mercy for any of you disciples." Mu Qingming, who stopped his tears and sadness, clenched the topographic map in his hand tightly, his eyes widened and his eyebrows raised, and he secretly swore in his heart: "I must make you pay tenfold, a hundred times the painful price." ”。

In the incense burner on the windowsill, the lit agarwood was finally lit, shaking off the last section of incense ash that burned into ashes, and raising the last wisp of green smoke that emitted a fragrant smell.

In the darkness between heaven and earth outside, a glimmer of light shimmered, removing the light veil of night.

The darkness on the edge of the skyline was replaced by a faint cyan. The glimmer of light between heaven and earth makes the darkness no longer reach out and lose sight of its fingers.

Mu Qingming clenched the note in his hand and turned to walk towards the main hall. After walking to the main hall, he turned a corner, and in the face of the cool morning breeze, he crossed the threshold and stood under the porch in front of the door, and raised his eyes to look up at the sky on the patio of the small courtyard.

He was silent as always, racking his brains to think about any other way to save his aunt and completely eradicate the cult of Immortal Dao.

Mo Han in the bedroom also stood up, slowly walked out of the house and stood beside Mu Qingming, and also raised his eyes, looking at the mist on the patio, and the white sky in the belly of the fish.

"It's useless for you to think about anything now, if you want her efforts and sacrifices not to be wasted, you have to follow your aunt's plan and find the Hundred Illusion Map quickly." Mo Han in the cool breeze pulled his ears and temples together as he said this.

Mu Qingming came to his senses from his thoughts, put away his grief and anger and forced a smile at his wife, and raised his hand to smooth out Mo Han's ears and temples.

The woman's plan was almost perfect, and they all knew it. And the fantasy map is the first thing that is needed in the whole plan. This thing can pull the wood ghost created by the ghost fetus out of Liu Yang's body. It can also suppress the power of wood ghosts, and it can also fight against the demonic sound of the immortal path.

According to Aunt Mu Qingming's words, even Ah Hong's cultivation will not be able to confront the sectist called Juexian in the Immortal Dao for more than ten years.

What's more, the Immortal Dao can now use ghost qi to strengthen demonic qi, which is not just a secret cracked by Tie Hua and his wife, but a fact that Mu Qingming's aunt has seen with her own eyes.

If you want to destroy the current path of immortality, you have to descend one thing to another. The Hundred Illusion Diagram is the thing that descends the path of immortality.

"What is the bottom of the Hundred Fantasy Diagram? Draw? Mo Han asked this, and saw the redness in her husband's eyes that had not faded, and she was worried for a while. took her husband's hand and encouraged him softly: "Don't be afraid of wood, I will fight side by side with you no matter what." ”。

"I don't like to listen to what the young grandmother says, and I am willing to fight side by side with the young master." The door opened, and he strode out.

"And me." This was followed by Myoten.

"Then we are indispensable." Miaoyu and Miaole's door also opened, and the two of them also came towards Mu Qingming, Miaoyu said excitedly: "Your aunt's sacrifice must be counted on the head of the Immortal Dao." ”。

Ah Hong also silently opened the door and walked over without saying a word, but without the slightest hesitation.

The dragon lockers really couldn't sleep, and they didn't fall asleep.

When they all gathered around Mu Qingming, Miao Yu couldn't help but ask: "But young master, you know, our experience is not as deep as yours, can you tell us what the Hundred Illusion Map is?" Where is it? to start looking for it. ”。

Others looked at Mu Qingming, and even Xuefu Wuche's wonderful pen also looked at Mu Qingming, expecting his answer.

There are some ancient books that can only be accessed by Mu Qingming and those who are descendants of the dragon lockers, such as this Hundred Illusion Map.

"The ancient high priest of the Dian Kingdom painted on the skin of the black-scaled serpent, the picture is infused with the powerful witchcraft of the ancient sorcerer, which can absorb the soul and ghost energy. It just happens to be able to ingest the ghost qi of the wood ghost created with the ghost fetus, and if you break this evil art, it also happens to be the nemesis of the Immortal Dao today. Mu Qingming looked around at the people around him and said leisurely: "I remember that there is an ancient book at home that mentions that it last appeared by the Dianchi Lake, and it should still be somewhere in Kunming City." ”。

The lights in the study went out, and the sky outside was bright.

Volume 13: The Ghost Fetus: End