[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming and Zhao Liang were very curious, and followed the onlookers to the Nashize shop to see if the bloody well was true. When he arrived in an alley in Shize Pu and saw the real bloody well, Mu Qingming guessed whether it was a bloody corpse trapped in the well, so blood gushed out of the well. The people who were thinking about the surroundings cried one after another, even Zhao Liang. Drawing Mu Qingming out of the seriousness of the situation, secretly used the secret technique of the dragon lock man to temporarily calm the resentment, and asked Zhao Liang to quickly disperse the onlookers, and decided to quickly find a care, so that he could go down the well to have a look. 】

Mu Qingming looked at Zhao Liang, who was crying with tears on his face, and was stunned, and the onlookers around him had all cried without exception.

The resentment in the alley is getting stronger and stronger, and the sadness is getting heavier and heavier. His heart tightened, and he frowned, and suddenly realized that this matter had reached a serious point, and if he didn't stop it, these people were likely to deepen their depression under the resentment, and thus go crazy one after another.

Mu Qingming was spared because he had practiced concentration since he was a child, and he was able to resist this resentment for the time being. If he hadn't been a dragon locker, he might have cried more than anyone here.

Mu Qing, who didn't dare to slack off at the moment, couldn't think too much, and when Zhao Liang, who was crying like a child, squatted down and hugged his head and only cried, he put his hands across his chest and went up without thinking, and quickly hooked the little finger of his right hand to the little finger of his left hand. Then the right hand rotates downward, and at the same time, the ring finger of the left hand hooks the ring finger of the right hand, and pinched out a light trick.

As the handprints were formed, Mu Qingming also accumulated luck in his chest, and opened his mouth to recite the mantra softly.

Everyone around him was busy crying and sad, and no one noticed his movements.

When he whispered the mantra, after Zhenqi slowly floated out of his mouth, the air immediately appeared as a cloud opening and fog dispersed, and a large area of sunlight with strong yang energy was attracted by the mantra and suddenly sprinkled from the air, instantly covering every corner of the entire alley.

Warmth slowly rises in the alley, and the yang energy in the leylines also erupts from the cracks of each floor tile.

All things in heaven and earth are mutually restrictive, and resentment belongs to yin, this pure yang sunshine is just in harmony with it, coupled with the bright trick of the dragon locker to draw out the earth's vein yang, the two echoes can temporarily soothe the sadness brought by resentment.

It's just that in an instant, because the narrow and cold alley is no longer cold, the sadness in people's hearts is gradually disappearing under the warm yang energy.

The source of resentment, the one-eyed well, was also illuminated by the sun, and the resentment that was gushing like a spring was instantly suppressed and retracted into the well water.

Mu Qingming let go of the handprint, and then turned his right hand into a palm and slowly swirled, chanting a few incantations in his mouth, and the eyebrows of everyone in the alley came out, and then a wisp of white mist floated out leisurely from under the skin, drifting up to the sky with the wind and gradually moving away.

This is the past smoke and cloud technique of the dragon lockers, which can make the people of the middle art forget some things; And the wisp of white green smoke that floated out of their eyebrows just now is a human memory. The reason why Mu Qingming performed this technique was to make them forget Fang Cai's sadness and what they had seen and heard, so that there would be no chance for resentment for a while, and it could also prevent his identity as a dragon locker from being exposed.

After the secret technique was cast for a moment, the people around him who were crying with snot and tears all over their faces stopped crying, and after looking at each other in confusion, they all saw the tears on each other's faces, and they were even more suspicious.

They tried to remember what had happened before, but they couldn't remember what had happened before.

Zhao Liang also stood up from the ground, looked at his tear-soaked sleeves in a daze and thought for a moment, like everyone else, his brain was still blank, he only knew that he did see the blood in a well when he came to see the blood coming out of the well, and he didn't remember what happened after that.

Even the guess of the blood corpse that Fang Cai Mu Qingming told him, and the old man who spat thick phlegm on his shoes didn't remember.

When he was becoming more and more confused, Mu Qingming had already patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you go and disperse the onlookers, why are you stunned?" Aren't you afraid that they will spread rumors and cause panic in the whole city? ”。

After he reminded Zhao Liang to come to his senses, he hurriedly revealed his identity to the people around him, and shouted repeatedly: "It's scattered, there's nothing to see, let's go home." This sentence struggled to drive away the onlookers.

Mu Qingming looked around, and soon found the iron manhole cover standing alone by the wall from the corner of a room by the well; So without saying a word, he went over and took the manhole cover, and put it on the wellhead.

The Bright Trick is a time-limited dragon locking secret technique that won't last long, and now all he has to do is to seal the resentment at the bottom of the well while the Bright Jue is temporarily suppressed in the well water, so as to gain valuable time for his investigation.

So taking advantage of Zhao Liang's inattention, Mu Qingming spread out his left hand and pressed it in the middle of the manhole cover. Then the right hand hidden in the sleeve pinched a middle finger and ring finger bent inward, and the big finger pressed the fingertips of the middle finger and ring finger.

This finger was completed, and a blue light erupted from the palm of his left hand, injecting into the manhole cover. After a flash of blue light, a blue-light flashing Taiji diagram immediately appeared on the side under the manhole cover facing the well.

The Taiji diagram slowly circulated, and the Bagua patterns appeared one by one on the eight directions. At this moment, the iron manhole cover has become a gossip seal.

The blue light made a big splash under the manhole cover, instantly forcing back the blood red in the well water. But because the manhole cover was tightly covered at the wellhead, no light was revealed.

The resentment in the well water suddenly felt a crisis, and immediately rushed up from the well water with a blood-colored mist and rushed towards the manhole cover.

But the moment it touched the manhole cover, the runes on the manhole cover suddenly turned blue, and then the electric light rose out of thin air, and those resentments were immediately retracted into the well by a thunderbolt blow.

And the blood that rushed up with the resentment also disappeared in an instant.

Since all this happened under the manhole cover, no one else around noticed it, including Zhao Liang.

And as soon as the seal is completed, the resentment in the well will naturally not be able to erupt. They can only flow through the leylines in the city, but because Kunming is sealed with dragons and has abundant spiritual energy, it is impossible to cause great harm to the local people.

Next, as long as the resentment in the well water is eliminated as soon as possible, there will be no moths.

After getting the seal, Mu Qingming went to find a few stones nearby and pressed them on the manhole cover, so that someone would not open the manhole cover seal without knowing the reason.

After doing this, the careful Mu Qingming felt that it was not enough. Zhao Liang, who just drove the onlookers away, came over weakly, and Mu Qingming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he greeted him: "Did you bring the seal of the police department?" ”。

Today, Zhao Liang is a policeman here, and he has shouted dry to drive away so many onlookers; At this time, he already felt weak, but he said weakly: "Bring it." Then he sat down on the ground against the railing.

"Give it to me." Mu Qingming stretched out his hand to him as it should be.

Zhao Liang didn't think much about it, so he took out the seal he was carrying in his pocket and handed it to him, then took out the paper cigarette roll and put it in his mouth: "Do you think someone poured blood into it?" ”。

Zhao Liang, who had lost a memory, actually asked the same.

"I don't know, anyway, there are no dead people, so you can check the clues of the strings in peace." Mu Qingming unfolded the seal as he spoke; There was no paste here, so he licked the north side of the seal with his tongue and put the seal on the manhole cover.

In the world of ordinary people, this thing is more intimidating than the few stones that hold down the manhole cover.

Zhao Liang, who lit the cigarette, showed a little confusion on his face, and the matter of the strings made him anxious, and every time he thought about it, his brows tightened.

Then he looked around at the houses with closed doors and windows, and said: "Although there are no dead people, it is really troublesome for everyone to live in this area because of this well water." ”。

"You go check the strings, and I'll help you restore the well water to its original state." Mu Qingming, who had attached the seal, stood in front of him and stretched out his right hand to him: "This is worthy of the salary that the Provincial Police Department gave me for twenty oceans." ”。

Zhao Liang looked at Mu Qingming, who raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled indifferently with a confident attitude between his eyebrows, then reached out and held the other party's hand, and said: "A word is a certainty!" Then Mu Qingming stood up with a pull.

Dealing with this kind of strange things, Mu Qingming, who is familiar with all kinds of strange knowledge and has rich experience in the rivers and lakes, is always very good; Zhao Liang also believed that it was absolutely right to hand over this matter to Mu Qingming.

After he got up, the two of them tacitly walked slowly out of the alley.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, after the two said goodbye, Zhao Liang went to Yuantong Mountain. Mu Qingming walked towards Shala Lane.

Mu Qingming, who is accustomed to thinking about problems while walking, has been walking briskly. Not only did he wonder if there were bloody corpses in this well, but even the fleeting cold in Zhang Qianqian's boudoir made him haunted.

He was sure that he did feel a little cold in Zhang Qianqian's boudoir. It's just that he has never felt evil in Zhang Qianqian's body, and even Rong Bao Zhai has not felt it, which is what confuses him.

Moreover, the coldness in Zhang Qianqian's boudoir was similar to the resentment emanating from the well full of blood, and Mu Qingming couldn't help but wonder if there would be any inevitable connection between the two.

Thinking about it, he came to the door of the house inadvertently as always, and after Mu Qingming hurriedly settled down, he pushed open the door with a smile on his face.

Miao Jue and Mo Han at home had already finished the meal, and when they saw him go home, Mo Han naturally asked, "I'm back." After that, he went to fetch water to wash Mu Qingming's hands and face.

After he had washed his hands and face, he was ready to eat on time.

At today's dinner table, Mu Qingming chose to be silent most of the time, which made Mo Han and Miao Jue very suspicious; Only the young Mei Xiang rushed out of the hall after eating a quick meal by herself, and went to play with Shiyue.

As soon as Mei Xiang left, Mu Qingming immediately spoke, and quietly told the details of the well he saw in Shizepu today.

After listening to him quietly, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully: "Young master, resentment and blood water are both in line with the conditions of blood corpses, but the point of putting blood corpses in the well must be artificial, after all, this kind of thing still has simple thinking, then it can't be stupid enough to jump into the well by itself, what if it can't climb up?" ”。

"yes, so I decided to go down the well and have a look. If it were a bloody corpse, I would destroy it. Mu Qingming tilted his head slightly, frowned, and said, "After eating, you go and ask Uncle Tie Hua, let him meet me at Shize Shop, and ask him to answer me on the well." ”。

Hearing this, Mo Han was not happy, and then volunteered to shout: "Isn't it just to answer?" I'll go! Why bother to invite Uncle Tiehua? ”。

In the end, did Mu Qingming let Mo Han do his own answer, or did he insist on inviting Uncle Tie Hua? Is there a bloody corpse in the well? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.