[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Zhao Liang, who rushed to Rong Bao Zhai, found Mu Qingming's special button from the hands of the dead shopkeeper Zhang. And on the top of the Long Worm Mountain, the Immortal Dao was ready, and in the weird formation and suicide, the blood moistened the little ghost's golden body, so that after the Emperor Mother of Heli successfully entered it, she began to absorb the Xuanwu aura of the Long Worm Mountain with the help of the two divine beads of Mi Mo and Bu Mo. I never thought that Zhang Qianqian would suddenly become difficult, cast a soul-binding technique, and changed the little ghost's golden body into a cage that could firmly trap the mother of the Hali Emperor. Drawing out the soul binding effect, it was difficult for the Emperor Mother to escape from the golden body for a while. In addition to being proud, Zhang Qianqian didn't realize that she had also been tricked. In the small courtyard of the Mu family, Mu Qingming and Mo Han were talking about the suspicion of missing the button, and just as they were clearing the fog and seeing the truth, there was a sudden rush knock on the door. 】

Dense and overgrown, the yin wind in the withered and desolate courtyard suddenly disappeared, and the flags above the eight directions were settled, and from the ghost heads embroidered on the flag, the black ghost qi slowly emanated also slowly dispersed with the dissipation of the yin wind.

The magic circle that helped the Emperor Mother of Heli before, with the help of the golden body of the little ghost and two orbs to absorb the Xuanwu aura, has already taken effect. The darkness between heaven and earth disappeared, and the soft afterglow of the setting sun once again sprinkled from behind the heavy clouds that had spread out, spreading among the mountains and forests, bringing a faint red glow.

There is no more wind on the top of the mountain, but it is still weird. There were bursts of roars in the golden body of the little ghost, echoing in the fiasco courtyard of the broken temple.

This slightly painful roar was obviously made by the Emperor Mother of the Pear in the golden body. Maybe it was because he was suddenly betrayed, and the Yuan Shen found restraints, so he was huddled in the narrow golden body and couldn't move, so there was still a bit of anger in the roar.

The Emperor Mother roared as she tried to break free, and the golden facial features of the little ghost distorted with her strength. The originally peaceful look showed a hideous look, the closed little mouth also grew up, the slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the fierce color flashed in the eyes.

Zhang Qianqian's soft and fragrant palm formed a new trick again, and while the breeze on her fingertips suddenly swirled around her fingers, it could be seen that there were green tendons bulging on the back of her hand.

The golden light emitted from the little ghost Jin's body, with the reversal of the two divine beads of Mi Mo and Bu Mo, did not decrease but increased, and the originally hideous face regained its calm again. Zhang Qianqian's body was also surrounded by a sudden wind, and her dress suddenly bulged, making her petite and delicate body look as if it had swelled several times in an instant.

The soul-binding technique she performed was the ancient Dian witchcraft contained on the bamboo scroll. With the help of twisting and preserving, all souls and primordial spirits can be bound in the Nine Shadows of Gold, and they will never be able to break free.

Zhang Qianqian's fierce ghost aura exuded from the previous little ghost Jin had begun to retract into it at this time, and the strange blood light also faded away, and was replaced by golden light, and she succeeded.

The little ghost's golden body has become a tangible cage that can lock the invisible soul and the original god, and the original god of the Heli Emperor Mother is firmly locked in the golden body. From now on, the Pear Emperor Mother can only obey her, otherwise she can make the Pear Emperor Mother in the golden body worse than death anytime and anywhere.

However, Zhang Qianqian was proud, but she was still a little puzzled and lingered in the depths of her heart.

According to the records on the bamboo scroll, once the cage is formed, there will be lightning and lightning outside the cage, which will wander around the cage for a while and then disperse. But now, except for seeing that the Emperor Mother of Heli was locked in the golden body and couldn't break free, and couldn't break free for a while, Zhang Qianqian didn't see any thunder and lightning coming out of thin air around the golden body.

Just when Zhang Qianqian was wondering, the Heli Emperor Mother in the golden body suddenly opened her mouth and asked leisurely: "Your soul-binding technique is not authentic, did you learn it from the witches of the ancient Dian Kingdom?" This is also too three-legged cat, and it is not as powerful as the soul-binding technique performed by Mu Qingming's men. ”。

This sentence with contempt and contempt came out, and the faint smugness on Zhang Qianqian's face suddenly froze, and the consternation in her heart continued to grow.

The matter of the scroll should only be known to her and the Lord of the Six Halls, why can the Emperor Mother of Heli know it clearly?

Before Zhang Qianqian's astonishment dissipated, there was a continuous clicking sound on the two divine beads. Then the spinning orb stopped, and the cracked orb suddenly fell from mid-air when its light dimmed, shattering into dozens of pieces of different sizes, scattered on the ground around the little ghost's golden body.

Between the fragments of the shattered orb, a cloud of dust and powder rose and mixed into a thin gray mist. Then the miserable wind and the rich biting yin qi in the small courtyard suddenly appeared, and the white cold air suddenly appeared in the fragments of the orb.

After the cold air dispersed with the bleak wind, all the weeds in the small courtyard instantly turned yellow and wilted.

On Zhang Qianqian's face, there was a deep confusion and suspicion. After spreading quickly, doubts and bewilderments poured into her eyes, filling her eyes in an instant.

"But how do you know that the bamboo roll is not fake?" The Emperor Mother, who had been silent for a moment, spoke again and said slowly. This time, her tone was also full of contempt and contempt.

Among the fragments of the broken orb, there continued to be a strong yin qi, rising up in a steady stream, like a surging wave, surging towards the little ghost's golden body.

After being nourished by the Yin Qi, the Emperor Mother of Heli breathed a sigh of relief, and then said slowly: "If the orb leaves the witch golden scepter of the year, it will have no soul-binding effect. Sudden reversal while spinning the orb forward will only cause it to get out of control and shatter. The yin qi that has been sealed in it for thousands of years will break free from the seal and rush out. Of course, if you cooperate and willingly become my slave, I will only let you overtake the orb to continue to ingest Xuanwu Spiritual Qi for me, and then realize the immortal world for you. But you are stupid enough to dare to be my enemy, and you will be the same as what will happen to Mu Qingming's men. ”。

At this point, Zhang Qianqian's eyes flashed coldly, and she had already thought that it was the Lord of the Sixth Hall who betrayed her, and together with Emperor Heli, she staged a good show of offering books.

The humiliation of being betrayed made Zhang Qianqian breathless, and she was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth. Then she turned around suddenly, and saw that there was an extra scimitar in the hand of the hateful Sixth Hall Master, which was already on her pink neck at this time, and sneered: "I'm sorry eldest sister, I only follow and pledge allegiance to a stronger leader or power. Compared to you, the strength of the Emperor Mother of Hali is superior. ”......

After it got dark, the sultry heat in the spring city subsided as the sun set over the western mountains, but there was still a hint of heat.

The shouting all day has stopped. In the windless courtyard of the Mu family, Mu Qingming pulled a rope from the well railing, lifted it with both arms, and the net pocket at the end of the rope rose from the well. A large watermelon was in his net pocket, dripping as he lifted it with both arms.

There was no refrigerator in those days, and ordinary people wanted to eat a chilled watermelon in a dream. However, if you have a well at home, you can use a net pocket to hold the watermelon and put it in the ice water under the deep well, and rely on the cold groundwater to cool the watermelon; It's like Mu Qingming is like this now.

Mu Qingming took out the watermelon, handed it to Miaotian to cut it, pulled out the pu fan inserted in the collar of the back of his neck, held it in his hand and slowly stirred it, bringing a cool breeze.

He walked slowly to the rocking chair under the tree in front of the east house, put the pu fan under the waistless tabletop at hand, the red sandalwood square table with the Luo pot fang, and at the same time lifted his small teapot, put the spout into his mouth, and took a sip of tea.

Sitting opposite him, Mo Han, who was sitting in a simple and delicate round-legged lamp hanging chair, looked at Mu Qingming, who was at ease, and asked urgently: "Rong Bao Zhai has already had an accident, and now the city is in a rubul, Miao Tian also used the Concealment Spell to hide his figure to take a closer look at the scene, there are indeed many dead bodies in it, and I heard Zhao Liang say that you are suspicious, why are you not in a hurry at all?" ”。

"What am I anxious about? It's not the one I killed. Mu Qingming, who didn't care, put down the teapot, picked up the pu fan after smashing it, shook it, frowned slightly, and muttered thoughtfully: "I just don't know why Zhao Liang thinks I'm suspicious?" ”。

As soon as he spoke, the rain and joy of the incense burner and the candlestick were coming this way. After Miaoyu put the mosquito repellent incense burner with wormwood in his hand at the foot of the table, and then sat down, he immediately replied indifferently: "After all, he is not our own person, or is there some forged evidence that involved the young master." ”。

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingming and Mo Han pondered. After a while, the two immediately turned their heads, looked at each other, and saw the sudden realization in each other's eyes. Immediately afterwards, after dragging a long "oh" in unison, they said in unison: "That button." ”。

"What button?" Miao Yu and Miao Le, as well as Miao Tian and Miao Bi who came out of the kitchen with a cut watermelon, asked in unison.

"That's right." After thinking about it for a while, Mo Han told Mu Qingming about the loss of a button a few days ago, and told the other four dragon lockers about 1510.

After hearing this, the other four dragon lockers thought for a moment and muttered, "Could it be that the Immortal Dao stole it, and then used it to create perjury and frame the young master?" ”。

"yes, otherwise my pocket watch is easier to steal than a button, and more expensive than a button, and what thief would be stupid enough not to steal that button?" Mu Qingming nodded his head and said slowly: "Although the pocket watch is valuable, the same brand and the same style drink a lot, but my buttons are unique." ”。

As soon as he said this, several other dragon lockers who had rich experience in capturing evil people suddenly realized. As long as this button is put at the scene of the crime, it is best to put it in the hands of a certain corpse, then Mu Qingming will be even more suspicious.

"But this can't withstand scrutiny, why does the Immortal Dao have to do so much?" Picking up a piece of watermelon, Miaotian, who had a mouthful of it, asked vaguely.

Mo Han also nodded and said, "Yes, Zhao Liang is no longer our own person, but he is not a mediocre policeman either. Under closer inspection, the Immortal Dao can't frame you. ”。

"Maybe they didn't really want me to convict me of murder." Mu Qingming stared at the bright red and juicy watermelon in his hand, thought about it and said slowly: "Judging from our previous experience with the Immortal Dao, they are good at finding scapegoats and helpers, maybe this is a murder with a knife." With Zhao Liang's hands, they controlled me, and then restricted my range of activities. ”。

The lights flickered, bringing up large shadows, and Mu Qingming's eyes became deep. After thinking about it, he felt that this was the only explanation that made the most sense.

After thinking for a moment, the others felt that this explanation was very reasonable, so they all bowed their heads in agreement.

After figuring out some things, Mu Qingming was in a good mood and took a big bite of watermelon.

Just as he was chewing with relish, there was a quick and loud knock at the door.

What happened to Zhang Qianqian? And who knocked? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.