[The book continued from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming felt paralyzed, and saw that there was very little bleeding on the wound, but it was expected that the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao smeared mandala pollen on her fingertips, which made him paralyzed and the blood was not smooth, so there was not much bleeding on the wound. So he hurriedly asked Mo Han to apply himself with the golden medicine of the dragon locker, and then took the secret medicine of the dragon locking man, but after a moment of unraveling the toxin of the mandala pollen, he woke up, and it happened that Zhao Liang and they rushed over at this time, and Mu Qingming made up a reasonable lie between the lightning and flint to deceive Zhao Liang; brought out Zhao Liang, who Mu Qingming pretended not to want to settle the claim, and asked Mo Han to help him go home. On the way home, Mo Han looked at the blood stain on Mu Qingming's chest, gritted his teeth, and secretly determined that he would practice demon magic hard to keep the dragon people safe. And Mu Qing's heart also sensed some clues, and after discussing it with Mo Han, he was even more uneasy, and vaguely felt that after every move of the Immortal Dao, there seemed to be an ulterior conspiracy. 】

Zhao Dashan, who was still in the dark, was secretly complacent, he self-righteously believed that Zhao Lan was not forcibly taken away, but that the Immortal Dao was fulfilling his promise and taking away the immortality that Zhao Lan had given the other party without illness and death. After all, according to Changsheng's request, as long as they lure the police away, they will take Zhao Lan away and give Zhao Lan Changsheng.

And he Zhao Dashan has seen the magic of the Tao of Immortality, and the home remedies of human brain porridge cured Zhao Lan's madness is the best example. Therefore, the ignorant Zhao Dashan, while believing in the nonsense of the Immortal Dao, still regarded it as a god.

In exchange, the couple only had to continue to take all the blame on themselves and not mention anything about the Tao of Immortality.

Who knew that he had been toyed with by the Immortal Dao, and even his daughter had been put into it, and at this time it had been made into a container for an ancient monster.

"Brother Mu, I'll take you to see the doctor." Zhao Liang, who was ashamed, scratched the back of his head vigorously, and hurriedly said after paying a few nos: "Brother Wang, you will take the prisoner back first, and I will send Young Master Mu to see the doctor." ”。

Mu Qingming's wound was right in front of him, and Mu Qingming had been sincerely helping himself, so Zhao Liang did not doubt or investigate the truth of his lies, but felt guilty about Mu Qingming's injury.

"No, you don't." Mu Qingming refused; In line with this principle, Mu Qingming continued to let Mo Han support him, and his hand gently pressed his wound and said weakly: "My wife can help me go back, you remember to count the medical expenses for me in my salary and settle it for me together." ”。

After speaking, he was helped by Mo Han and left the small vegetable garden village tremblingly. Leaving Zhao Liang standing in the night breeze, the guilt on his face became stronger and stronger.

He was obviously a policeman who protected the people, but he still involved Mu Qingming, who was a citizen, and the other party was injured; If it weren't for the fact that his subordinates were still there, looking at Mu Qingming's back trembling and fading away in the dark night, Zhao Liang really wanted to give himself two big slaps.

"Master, this Young Master Mu is a greedy man, and the injury was not caused by you, why should you pay?" After Mu Qingming was far away, Brother Wang finally couldn't help complaining.

"Shut up, we wouldn't have caught this murderer so quickly without Young Master Mu." After a scolding, Zhao Liang said again: "His medical expenses will be deducted from my salary and given to him." ”。

This was also the only way Zhao Liang could think of to compensate Mu Qingming.

After leaving Xiaocaiyuan Village, Mo Han sobbed again. The arrogance of Fang Cai and Zhao Liang's theory has disappeared.

On the silent street in the early morning, even though Mo Han tried his best to restrain himself, the sobbing sound was particularly clear.

"What are you crying about, this little injury is nothing to me at all, not to mention that Changshengdao has no intention of killing me." Mu Qingming, who said this disapprerovingly, was about to let go of Mo Han.

After all, what he was weak and powerless just now, and he was angry when he spoke, he was all pretending to show Zhao Liang. After not feeling Zhao Liang's breath at the moment, there was no need to pretend anymore.

A cold wind hit the deserted street, blowing the branches of the plane trees on the side of the road, and making a rattling sound when it swayed, overshadowing the footsteps of Mu Qingming and Mo Han as they drifted away.

As soon as Mu Qingming's hand on Mo Han's shoulder was released, Mo Han raised his hand and pressed his palm back on his shoulder again, hung his head and blushed and whispered, "Am I not your wife?" And for the sake of your injury, I will give you a hug home today. ”。

"Isn't that a lie to Zhao Liang? Why are you still serious? Mu Qingming smiled awkwardly, but his hand couldn't be pulled out when Mo Han held it down, so he simply continued to hold it.

"I don't care who you lie, anyway, I take that wife seriously." has been with Mu Qingming for a long time, and Mo Han also has this problem of being cheeky. And although she turned into a human form, she is a demon, and she doesn't have any virtues and doesn't pay attention to any reserve, but she is much more straightforward than a human girl. Although his face was flying at the moment, when Mu Qingming couldn't pull away his hand and simply continued to put it on her shoulder, he couldn't help but hug Mu Qingming's waist tightly, but he said without shame or irritability: "Anyway, I am your wife, and you have to be responsible for everything you say." ”。

The appearance of this scoundrel is really a bit like when Mu Qingming and Zhao Liang begged for wages in vain.

"You really can't talk nonsense." Under the shade of the shaking sycamore tree, Mu Qingming, who was stunned, then pretended to regret it, and said after a long sigh: "If you are not careful, disaster will come out of your mouth." ”。

said that he was reluctant to do so, but his heart was happy. Just as another night breeze was blowing, he simply hugged Mo Han a little tighter.

Mo Han was overjoyed, and subconsciously wanted to take a peek at Mu Qingming at this time. But when he turned his head to look, he saw Mu Qingming smirking, so he asked, "What are you smiling at?" ”。 Saying that, his heart was flustered, his face was even more shy, he stopped without hesitation, turned around slightly, raised his hand and patted Mu Qingming's chest, and patted Mu Qingming's wound without thinking about it.

Although Mu Qingming's wound has completely stopped the bleeding by applying the special secret medicine made by the dragon locker, it is only the skin that has not yet opened the skin, and there is a pain under a gentle pat; This pain was nothing to Mu Qingming, but his eyes rolled, and the 'bad water' churned in his chest, and he gasped exaggeratedly at the moment, and grinned with his teeth.

Mo Han looked at Mu Qingming, who bent over slightly, covered his wound and hummed, and his heart sank, and he hurried to check Mu Qingming's injury with a little panic, and at the same time frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Did it hurt you? ”。

"I don't have a wife like you, beating my husband's wounds can hurt me to death." Mu Qing was inch by inch, and in the early hours of the morning, there was no one in front and behind the deserted street, so he simply leaned his head on the shoulder of the anxious Mo Han and rubbed constantly.

Mo Han, who didn't know the reason, was still in the dark, and hurriedly apologized to him in a panic: "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it." He hurriedly reached out to support Mu Qingming, intending to check the other party's injuries. Then after seeing the shocking blood stains on the placket of the other party's chest, a sudden decision suddenly appeared in his heart.

Looking at the blood stains that had turned dark red, Mo Han silently gritted his teeth, and secretly swore that in the future, he must practice the demon art he had learned diligently and the secret technique of the dragon locker that Mu Qingming taught her, so that the next time he encountered an evil person, he could also protect the man in front of him.

"Why are you crying again?" Mu Qingming raised his eyes and saw the tears in Mo Han's eyes again, and he was immediately worried, and hurriedly raised his hand to gently help her wipe away the tears, and then changed the topic and said, "Have you noticed that this time the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao doesn't seem to have the intention to kill us at all." If the last time she was in the array, she was intimidated by my demon, or she was unprepared and thought it was impossible to defeat us and quietly left, that would be reasonable. But this time she definitely came prepared, so the mandala pollen applied to her fingertips was accurate enough to paralyze me, but not to kill me. ”。

Seeing Mo Han groaning and nodding, Mu Qingming, who paused, said again: "Since she came prepared, why didn't she kill us?" At least that way, you can never suffer again. ”。

After Mo Han bowed his head slightly, he pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "Maybe she still thinks that she is not our opponent, so she chose to escape." ”。

The night wind hit again and again, causing a chill on the empty street, Mu Qingming hurriedly took off his padded jacket and put it on Mo Han intimately, shook his head, and said thoughtfully: "Since she wants to escape, she has plenty of time to escape before we return, why didn't we run away before we noticed the clue and returned to the Zhao family to see her, and then try to escape?" ”。

As he was talking, another gust of night wind rushed towards him, blowing through Mu Qingming's chest, bringing a faint smell of blood.

This smell of blood that seemed to be like nothing fluttered in the wind, and after it drifted into the noses of Mu Qingming and Mo Han, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in the mind of this person, and his thoughts suddenly became brighter.

"Blood!" The two people who stopped at the same time looked at each other and said such a word in unison. At the same time, I also saw the surprise in each other's eyes that gradually widened.

The reason why Mo Han thought of blood was because when he saw Mu Qingming for the first time, the other party wanted to use his own blood to detoxify Mei Xiang, but Miao Jue was strongly opposed for a while. At that time, she felt that Mu Qingming's blood seemed to be a very precious thing. Moreover, she had also seen with her own eyes the effect of Mu Qing's demon blood, and even the corpse Gu toxin that she was helpless could easily dissolve.

Thinking of this, after the Elder Sister of the Immortal Dao blow, the little action of not wiping away the blood stains from her fingertips was not so natural in Mo Han's opinion.

And Mu Qingming knows better that his demon blood can not only solve all kinds of poisons by attacking poison with poison, but it is also a good thing for monsters to nourish yin and replenish yang. And for mortals, as long as the measurement is well controlled, this demon blood still has the effect of strengthening the body.

And the eldest sister of Changshengdao mentioned that Zhao Lan was kidnapped in order to make her into a container. Although Mu Qingming is not 100% sure what the container is, judging from the information collected so far, this container is at least inextricably linked with the Heli Emperor Mother.

Only then did he think of this, a hypothesis that the primordial god of the Emperor Mother of Hali had a place to live in Mu Qingming's mind, flashing away as quickly as lightning in the night.

Zhao Lan is the lifeline of the Four Pillars of Pure Yin, and her body naturally has a natural attraction to ghost qi and filthy qi, just like a magnet and iron.

Such a body is an excellent place for the Lotus Emperor Mother, who is a ghost turned into a demon.

And a Heli Emperor Mother who only has a primordial god and no body can only buy and sell Yangshou at most. But if the Emperor Mother had a body, that is, a container, her primordial spirit would be able to do more. For example, let the bones of the dead grow muscles and flesh, such as let the lonely souls and wild ghosts have flesh and blood, and so on.

Mu Qingming, who continued to hug Mo Han and walked forward, thought about it as he walked, but a trace of uneasiness slowly rose in his heart. The more I think about it, the more uneasy it becomes.

The third volume of human brain porridge is over