[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming was determined to let his mother take Mo Han away, but Mu Luo wanted Mo Han to become a dragon locker. On the other side, Lin Wanjin, the eldest young master of the Lin family, put on the ebony ghost bead and began to transfer. It's just that he didn't expect that once he fell asleep, he would be haunted by nightmares, and then his temperament would gradually change in the nightmares. Led out the Immortal Dao to set up a bureau, and induced the second lady of the Lin family to give the second young master a secret medicine, making it a new container for the Emperor Mother of Heli. And Mo Han also persuaded Mu Qingming, so that Mu Qingming agreed to her to become a dragon locker. 】

In the dead of night, the employees up and down the Lin Mansion went back to their rooms after a busy day; Master Lin, who had drunk some wine, was also sleeping in his bedroom at this time.

The only people who are awake are the second lady of the Lin family and the gatekeeper.

The night wind swayed the trees outside the house from side to side, causing the shade reflected on the window paper to shake as well, like a ghost with teeth and claws, trying to break through the window paper.

"And after tonight, the nightmare will completely change Lin Wanjin's temperament, which will make your master extremely disappointed in him." After a while, Wen Ji said proudly.

Lin Wanjin on the bed had already begun to grit his teeth, clenching the futon with his fists, and the pain on his face was a little heavier.

The second lady of the Lin family bowed slightly when she was silent; She saw the other party's methods with her own eyes, and she no longer doubted Wen Ji's ability, so she promised: "If you can help my son win the family business, I will be grateful." ”。

This kind of verbal promise is too much, no matter how sincere the second lady of the Lin family is, he will not believe a word.

What's more, from the very beginning, Changshengdao took a fancy to the Lin family's mine; Not only did they want the second young master of the Lin family, but they also wanted the other family's demise to be destroyed, and all the mines were secretly included in the Immortal Dao, so as to provide funds for their Holy Sect's activities.

"Thank you so much." Wen Ji showed an extremely sincere smile, and after a polite sentence, he said earnestly: "But please Madame guarantee that your son can live until Master Lin is eternal." ”。

This seemingly well-intentioned words of advice, inadvertently, immediately touched the most fragile sensitive nerve of the second lady of the Lin family. Her sick son's cough all day long is not the biggest trouble, the key is that the doctor in the city has seen a lot of them, and he has taken a lot of various medicines, but he has not been able to get better.

If others have a long cough, those medicines for a long cough are useful, but her son Lin Wanyin is ineffective. And her son is now not only coughing for a long time, but also weak and sweating all day long, and even has to be supported by someone to walk. Otherwise, you will fall because of weakness under your feet.

But her husband, although Master Lin is over half a hundred years old, he is obviously a person who has buried half of his body in the soil, but his body is still very strong. The crane-haired and childlike Mr. Lin can not only eat and sleep, but also walk like a fly when walking briskly, and his face is not red or panting after the end, and his physical strength is not worse than that of young people.

After such a comparison, Mrs. Lin is really worried that her son will not be able to survive his old son at all.

While the second lady of the Lin family pursed her lips, her eyebrows gradually frowned when her eyes were filled with worry.

Wen Ji's eyes moved, glanced at the worried look on her face, and after smiling indifferently disappreciatively, he took out a packet of medicinal powder from his sleeve and handed it to the second lady of the Lin family: "This is the Holy Sect's elixir of longevity, although it will not cure your son's stubborn illness, but at least it can prolong his life." ”。

When the second lady of the Lin family heard this, her eyes lit up, and when she was about to reach out to take it, Wen Jian retracted her hand again, making her pounce.

"But I don't know if Madame has the courage to get your son medicine." Wen Ji shook the flat medicine bag in his hand a few times, and said with a little embarrassment: "This medicine is a little special, and the medicine guide needed is also very special, and I only have this bag at present; I want to make sure that you dare to do anything, madam, and that you will not waste such a miracle medicine out of timidity, so that I can give it to you. ”。

No one knows whether it was the desire to save the son or the greed that drove the second lady of the Lin family to immediately turn her head a little bit and said urgently: "Yes, of course I am willing to do anything." ”。

"The woman wrapped a piece of her meat in this powder, cooked it in boiling water, and then gave it to the young master to eat." After thinking about it for a while, Wen Ji still put the medicine bag in his hand into the palm of the second lady of the Lin family.

The second lady of the Lin family immediately nodded and thanked Wen Ji as if she had been gifted.

As everyone knows, Wen Ji has secretly set her a trap; Her son's illness comes from his birth, and the other party is a four-pillar yin personality, and such a physique is easy to get into ghosts or evil spirits, as well as filthy poison and evil spirits.

In the long run, his body will naturally be wasted, cough and fever are still trivial, sudden coma or delirium, confusion of speech or joy and sorrow, and other abnormal feelings of sanity are also common, which can not be cured by ordinary ordinary medicine.

Wen Ji lied that his medicine could prolong Lin Wanyin's life, but he wanted the second wife of the Lin family to feed her son's meat. And only those who have eaten human flesh can be made into a container for the Emperor Mother of the Pear.

"It's not too early, if Mrs. Lin gives the second young master medicine and it works, you can put a stone in front of the stone drum outside the side gate of the Lin Mansion. I'll find a way to get you a pack. After saying this, Wen Ji walked to the door of the house, pushed the door and probed out, looked left and right, and made sure that there was no one outside the door and left.

The reason why he said this was just that he had figured out a way to confirm that the container had not been formed.

Mrs. Lin also hurriedly stuffed the medicine bag into her pocket and went out. Thinking in her heart that in the near future, she was about to become the owner of this mansion and all the properties of the Lin family, and she couldn't help but feel happy......

The starlight twinkled, and the silence spread out in the small courtyard of the Mu family. Mu Luo and the dragon lockers she brought were all asleep at this time; Only in the wooden and green bedroom, the lights are still on.

The accident in the small courtyard of the Mu family, only the corpse baby saved by Mu Qingming survived in the courtyard; At that time, he was in the house, protected by the prohibition of the talisman, so he was not discovered by the Emperor Mother of Heli and was saved from death. At this time, the corpse baby was lying in Mu Qing's bedroom, under the windowsill opposite the bed, in the cradle made for him by Tie Birch, he fell asleep soundly with a pillow filled with buckwheat shells.

Mo Han has been taking care of him for the past few days, although this little corpse baby is a little naughty, but under Mo Han's careful care, he has changed his bloodthirsty problem, and prefers to make rice cloth with milk and rice flour, as well as lotus root flour.

After all, he is still just a baby, and even though he has become a corpse baby, there are still some habits that can be broken.

"He's still alive, it's also fate." Mu Qingming, with his upper body exposed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the corpse baby with his thumb in his mouth and whispering in a low voice, and sighed leisurely.

When he finished speaking, he suddenly gasped.

Mo Han, who was sitting on the side rubbing medicine for him, was so frightened that he retracted his hand and hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt?" ”。

"One hundred and eight lashes, why don't you try it? It's guaranteed to beat you to the point where your mouth and nose burst into flames and smoke. Mu Qingming said slowly; He actually counted how many times his mother hit him during the day.

But if there is no True Qi Protector, Mu Qingming will definitely end up with his skin and flesh blooming at this time.

"I didn't make a mistake, so my aunt won't beat me." After Mo Han replied a little proudly, he put some medicinal wine on his hand, and then carefully wiped off the bruises on Mu Qingming's body.

"Mo Han, the bloody storm will soon come to Kunming, take this corpse baby, and go back to my house with my mother." After being silent for a moment, Mu Qingming spoke again: "Whether it is subduing demons and destroying demons, or being a dragon locker, that is not the fate you deserve." ”。

"Wiped it off." After Mo Han said a word, he took the lid and closed the medicine bottle. Then he walked to the cradle and squatted down, gently turned the corpse baby over, and helped him cover the small quilt.

"And what fate should I have?" Then Mo Han turned his head and looked at Mu Qingming, who was dressed, and asked slowly.

The night was deep, and the night wind was whistling through the small courtyard of the Mu family.

Mu Qingming was speechless for a while; Although he is a dragon locker, he really can't tell fortunes, let alone predict the unknown, so he can't answer Mo Han's question.

"Should my fate also be in my own hands?" Seeing that he was silent, after waiting for a while, Mo Han stood up, walked to the chair by the cradle and sat down, facing Mu Qingming and asked with interest.

Mu Qingming was stunned for a while, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Yes, he wants to control his own destiny, and Mo Han also has that right. Although he didn't admit it, he was actually worried about Mo Han in his heart. That's why he let Mo Han escape, fleeing farther, the farther away from the Immortal Dao, the better.

But he ignored one point, his decision may not be the result that Mo Han wants.

"It's going to die, dragon lockers are a very dangerous profession." But after thinking about it, Mu Qingming still wanted to persuade Mo Han again: "You also saw it, follow me to have a ...... at any time."

"Don't say that; It's as if I wouldn't die if I wasn't a dragon locker. Before he finished speaking, Mo Han immediately interrupted him.

The night breeze blew in through the carved flowers in the window, brushing a few strands of hair hanging from her ears, fluttering gently.

She looked at Mu Qingming, who was already shocked, her eyes were a little more calm, as if she had seen death, and said resolutely: "I have lived with you for a long time, and I naturally know that the dragon locker is a dangerous profession, but I also see that it is also a noble profession. ”。

"When the Immortal Dao plotted to lock the evil dragon in the Dragon Well, you were the first to stand up. When the Immortal Dao begins to do evil, it is also you who are the first to stand up. After a pause, Mo Han's eyes flashed with a little awe: "But you have not once stood up and preached to the people in the city, and it was you who saved them again and again." ”。

"You will only blame yourself for acting late and causing someone to die, but you will not see and because you are not silent, thousands of people have survived; That's what I think is noble. If I could be like you, then I would be happy. Mo Han said softly, softly. The admiration in his eyes also slowly, slowly turned into a request.

After she finished speaking, Mu Qingming smiled lightly after a moment: "Since you have already decided, and my mother happens to be here, then let it be." ”。

Since this was the fate that Mo Han wanted, Mu Qingming didn't want to do any more useless persuasion. And he also wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of future Mo Han's chosen fate would have.

His consent made Mo Han overjoyed after being stunned, but before she could be happy, Mu Qingming said again: "The cultivation of the dragon lock people is very hard, don't regret it when the time comes." ”。

"Of course I won't regret it." The ecstatic Mo Han got up, rushed to Mu Qingming's body, and threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

What will Mo Han do after that? What will Mu Qingming do? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.