[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Shan Shu brought his mother Mu Yu's words to his wife Mu Luo, and the two decided to wait and see what happened after discussion. And Mu Qingming in Kunming City secretly launched an operation to find the Hundred Illusion Map. Since the unburned fantasy map has become a merchant drum, it starts with the descendants of the merchant. The dragon-lockers turned into snitches and searched almost all the department stores in the city, but still found nothing. Drawing Mo Han reminded Mu Qingming, Mu Qingming decided to start as well, starting to find the whereabouts of the Hundred Illusion Map from the small merchant and vendor who bought and sold toy candy people. And Liu Yang of Changshengdao still didn't find out that the container had escaped, and after hearing that the fetal position was normal, he was still dreaming of his spring and autumn season. 】

The afternoon sun is no longer so hot, but the strong wind that passes through the Kunming dam is still howling. In Shala Alley, the weeds are crooked in the wind on the ruins of vines crawling on the broken walls.

The lantern on the door of the small courtyard of the Mu family is also swaying in the wind.

The dappled afternoon sun shines on the study. After Mo Han's reminder, Mu Qingming suddenly opened his mouth.

It is said that a carpenter's son is not necessarily a carpenter, and a robber's daughter is not necessarily a bandit. It was the merchant who got the fantasy map that was not completely burned, but his descendants may not sell department stores anymore.

Mu Qingming picked up the rattle, stared at the fat doll drawn on the drum, turned his head to look at his wife Mo Han, and asked, "How did you think of it?" ”。

Indeed, a merchant drum with a snakeskin drum is easy to make. The key is that this drum is magical. No one would be willing to throw away such a magical thing.

After picking up the Hundred Fantasy Map Merchant and his descendants, he could only change careers, and he was categorically reluctant to lose this treasure, let alone pass it on. Therefore, in the book of the ghost city lord, only a few words are recorded.

In the folk, even the legend of this word has not been left.

"I saw the rattle and suddenly thought of it." Mo Han was a little shy by his direct gaze, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said eloquently: "We have been looking for so long, department stores and vendors selling department stores, we are almost all looking through, and we still haven't found the merchant drum made of a hundred illusions, I am a little disappointed." I wondered if the drum was lost, or it was no longer in the city of Kunming. But just now when I coaxed Hanquan to take a nap and saw the rattle next to his small bed, I immediately thought that they were all drums anyway, and the style was almost the same, could it be that the merchant drum became a rattle after the passage of time? ”。

The afternoon sun is warm, and the mottled silhouettes in the study are a little more comfortable.

"It seems that my daughter-in-law is also very smart." Mu Qingming put down the rattle, slowly stood up, and said warmly after facing Mo Han: "You can suddenly think of things that I can't think of, amazing." ”。

Mu Qingming's face was close at hand, but Mo Han couldn't help but be stunned, and his face was even hotter.

Especially when Mu Qingming looked at her, there was a rare tenderness in his eyes, which made Mo Han's face flush even thicker with shyness, his heart beat faster, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What are you doing so close to me?" ”。

"You're beautiful, how can you appreciate it if you don't get closer." Mu Qingming instantly became like a prodigal son, smiled evilly, reached out and wrapped his wife's slender waist, pulled her into his arms, and gently pressed his nose against the tip of the other party's nose: "I'll let them go to these small merchants and vendors who buy and sell toy candy people tomorrow to find this thing." ”。

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Mo Han looked at each other and smiled again.

Almost at the same time, the voice of the corpse baby Hanquan suddenly came from the door of the study: "I can't sleep." ”。

Although the voice was small, it frightened Mu Qingming and Mo Han suddenly, and hurriedly let go of their hands and separated, both putting on serious expressions.

Mu Qingming glared at the door, rubbing the cold spring with sleepy eyes, a little annoyance appeared in the center of his eyebrows, but it was mixed with helplessness. Mo Han hurriedly went over, bent over and leaned over to support Hanquan's shoulders, turned slightly, let Hanquan turn around, and said softly: "Go back to your room and sleep obediently, otherwise you won't grow tall." With that, he pushed the corpse baby cold spring and went to the bedroom.

Mu Qing sat back in his chair and sighed softly. Looking at the table in front of him, the rattle of the cold spring became more and more angry.

The inopportune appearance and awakening of the cold spring.

So angry that he grabbed the rattle and was about to smash it. But when the rattle was raised above his head, Mu Qingming frowned, and after thinking about it, he slowly lowered his raised hand.

The rattle never came out......

Standing on the edge of Dianchi Lake, the West Mountain, has been quietly looking below, the waves keep rolling, the vast and empty Dianchi Lake. This has been the case for thousands of years.

Among them, the thousand-acre small stone forest on the top of Luohan Mountain is still a strange peak and a strange stone circuit. In the Immortal Dao stronghold under the small stone forest, the disciples were really bored in this dark passage, so they could only gather in groups to play dice.

Of course, they also had no possessions to bet on. simply use the condition of helping someone to do what as a bet.

The noise caused by the rapid shaking and collision of the dice echoed in the dark tunnel. Immediately afterwards, the shouts and coaxing of the believers echoed loudly.

Jue Xian bypassed the playing cultists, frowned and walked towards Liu Yang's residence.

He was obsessed with music and sorcery, and had no interest in gambling and playing dice. It's just that in the dark passage, it can't be justified if you don't give your subordinates some entertainment.

In this oppressive atmosphere in the underground tunnels and stone chambers that fill every corner, there is no entertainment left, and the cultists must be driven crazy.

So disgust is disgust, but Juexian is not against the entertainment of the faithful. As long as there is no delay in the daily practice and the work of guarding the sentry, it is generally up to the disciples to decide whether to play or not.

The sound of his footsteps faded away, and the cacophony of heckling and dice faded behind him. After walking a few more feet, Juexian finally stood at a T-shaped intersection in the dark passage and came to the stone gate of Liu Yang's residence.

"Juexian, the sect leader is waiting for you." The disciples guarding the door pushed open the stone door.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward into the stone chamber.

When he came to the back of the door, with the help of the light in the stone room, Jue Xian saw Liu Yang, who was flipping through the evil book, and changed again. Half of the cheeks were covered by fish scales, and each scale grew from the size of a fingernail to the size of a broad bean. The eye, which was covered in scales, also turned into a green pupil.

A cold green glow spilled out of his pupils.

There is also the yin and evil aura on Liu Yang's body, which is already restrained, without a trace, and completely imperceptible. It shows that Liu Yang has perfectly controlled this force.

It's only been a few days, and Liu Yang's Taoist cultivation has gone one step further.

It's just that I don't know, if I meet Mu Qingming with a moon knife, who is more powerful in the end?

Standing in the middle of the stone room, Juexian carefully sensed it again, in the yin and evil qi in Liu Yang's body,

"The dragon lockers in the city, have you been moving lately?" Liu Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Juexian, and took the lead in speaking slowly and asked, "Are there any strange actions?" ”。

At the moment when the stone door closed, Liu Yang lowered his head and stared at the evil book that was flipped in his hand.

With the power of the Emperor Mother, he used evil magic to devour his body little by little, and some of the knowledge stored in the thoughts of the Emperor Mother also flowed into his mind and was imprinted in his memory.

The works of the ancestors of the Immortal Dao, which were originally incomprehensible, can now be understood. As if he had discovered a new continent, Liu Yang also had a new understanding of the world in front of him.

Today's Liu Yang has a strong interest in the evil books stored in the bookshelves carved out of the stone wall in this stone room, and he is almost hungry.

As for the day-to-day affairs of the Immortal Dao, they had already been handed over to Jue Xian, who was standing opposite him at this time.

"But there was no movement, after Mu Qingming saved the Qi family's child, he was allowed to rest at home for a month. It's rare to see him go out, and occasionally he goes out with the fox demon to buy ingredients. After thinking about it, Jue Xian said, "Other than that, the other dragon lockers didn't make any moves, and they all seemed to be disappointed in the search for the corpse and bone woman, and they had given up. ”。

"Well, what the corpse woman said is right, Mu Qingming just wants to scare the snake." Liu Yang's eyes were always staring at the words and pictures recorded with tattoos on the human skin evil book, and did not move away.

After a pause, he continued: "He just suspected the existence of the Corpse Bone Woman, and he was not really sure that the Corpse Bone Woman had come. ”。

"Well, no matter how smart Mu Qingming is, he is not as smart as the Corpse Bone Woman and the Sect Master." Juexian patted the sycophants just right, but he didn't think about it, but it attracted Liu Yang to raise his head, and his ice-like gaze went straight towards him.

Jue Xian felt the chill in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the oncoming gaze.

"Don't underestimate our opponent, he has begun to eradicate evil people before he is ten years old. In terms of his abilities, reflexes, and intelligence, he is superior to any of us. It's just that he was haunted by demonic energy before, and he developed a broken and broken character, and he didn't have much interest in anything. Liu Yang retracted his gaze, and then said coldly: "But he has to be serious, with his combat experience and wisdom, we are by no means his opponent." ”。

"Yes, my subordinates remember." Jue Xian lowered his head and whispered: "In the future, when dealing with Mu Qingming, you must be cautious and steady." ”。

"Hmm." Liu Yang, who no longer planned to continue educating him, just nodded his head and asked again: "How is the container?" Is there anything out of the ordinary? ”。

Saying this, Liu Yang lowered his head again and continued to look at the human skin book that had been released on the table. A casual look resurfaced on Liu Yang's face again.

"There's nothing out of the ordinary. The potpourri given by the corpse bone woman can indeed keep her from eating or drinking, and also maintain her physical strength and physical consumption. I've secretly copied a copy of the recipe and left it for us. Juexian stood up straight and said slowly, "And it's normal to go to the ghost fetus of the wood ghost." According to the method told by the sect leader to check, this ghost fetus has been formed, and the fetal position has not moved. After about 10 months, the container was able to produce it. ”。

"That's good." Liu Yang, who suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart, waved his hand at Juexian, signaling that he could step back and continue to look at the evil book in his hand.

Jue Xian saluted and slowly retreated.

When the stone door was opened and closed again, Liu Yang's eyes moved away from the human skin book, and looked at the Emperor Mother of Heli, who was squatting in the corner of the stone room, already weak and angry, but still stupid, snorted coldly, and said triumphantly: "See?" Did you hear that? Without your help, the world would have been our immortal Dao sooner or later. ”

After finishing speaking, he put away his sneer, and began to absorb the ghost qi by pinching the magic trick in his hand.

Did the merchant drum change to a rattle? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.