[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming asked that it was the Immortal Dao who attacked the leper monk. Under the inquiry of the abbot of Yingkong, after briefly saying what the Tao of Immortality is, he took out a piece of meat Zhi Tai Sui to save the leper monk. And Jiaoyun, who was far away in Shala Alley, was also curious about what Tai Sui he took away, so after asking Mo Han, he learned that Mu Qingming took away a piece of Tai Sui, and he also felt that its effect was very magical. Led out Mo Han continued to explain Tai Sui to Jiaoyun, what are the side effects of the bottom line, and said that he doesn't know if the abbot of Yingkong will let the leper monk take medicine? And the Immortal Dao Grand Judge in the thieves' den fell into the deep pit a few feet underground, and immediately saw the cold light flickering on the pit wall, and hundreds of silver needles shot towards him. 】

The wind and rain did not abate, and the water on the eaves in front of the corridor kept falling, constantly hitting the bluestone slab in the front yard of the house, and there were constantly jade bead-like water droplets, splashing again and again.

The people of the dragon lock are busy going to their own places, and the small courtyard of the Mu family is less lively in the past, only the sound of wind and rain remains, and it is also a lot cleaner.

On the warm main house, after asking questions, Kyaukyun leaned forward, picked up the tongs of the brazier, set up the last few pieces of black charcoal piled on the side of the basin, and placed them in the brazier in front of the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Yes, this miraculous herb was born in troubled times and died in prosperous times. Bunsen has the characteristic of eating one piece after another, and if any living being is allowed to take it, the wound will inevitably heal, and the lost skin and flesh will grow again. Mo Han didn't bother this apprentice who didn't have a lot of experience and was curious about Tai Sui, and still didn't hurry to explain to Jiaoyun: "The ancient emperors thought that it could live forever if it was eaten, but in fact, it was impossible, it could just repair wounds and body damage. But even if it is so magical, when the prosperity comes, this medicinal herb will die. Until the next troubled time returns, they will grow out of the earth and rocks again. For us, the troubled times are not easy to live, but for the leper monk, he should be grateful that it is a troubled time now, so that this Tai Sui can heal him. ”。

Jiaoyun, who could listen attentively, bent over, put his hands on his knees, and looked at Mo Han with his cheeks on his cheeks, all of which were stunned.

And what Mo Han said was also seen from the hundreds of books in Mu Qingming's study. Fortunately, Mo Han was fine in the past, and he also liked to read books as a pastime, otherwise he would have really let this little girl's apprentice ask him. At that time, the dignity of the teacher will inevitably be gone.

"I see, it's really a magical medicinal herb." When she finished speaking, Jiaoyun, who could listen to it, came to her senses and couldn't help but sigh: "And only in troubled times can there be such medicinal materials, I'm afraid that even if it is a troubled time now, it is rare and expensive." Master is willing to take it out for an outsider, and how good it would be for us to eat it ourselves. However, my master is not stingy, and the people who are on the side are willing to use such expensive rare medicinal materials, which is a bit like the timely rain in the storyteller's mouth. ”。

Saying this, a trace of regret flashed in Jiaoyun's eyes. Instead, there was admiration for Mu Qingming.

"Hehe, Jiaoyun, you're not injured, why bother touching this thing." Mo Han, who picked up the bowl, drank the remaining goat milk soup in the bowl, put down the bowl and waved his hand to Jiaoyun, immediately put away his smile, and solemnly advised: "Shi Niang gives you a piece of advice, even if you are injured in the future, even if you are seriously injured, you are already missing arms and legs, if you can not take this miracle medicine, it is better not to take it." ”。

"Why?" Jiaoyun was curious again, and immediately blurted out a question.

A cold night breeze whistled towards the house from the open door again, and with it drifted into the house, and Miao Yu's crisp voice floated into the house: "Because there is no free meal in this world, there is an eternal truth of giving and taking." If you eat Tai Sui, your wounds can be restored as before, and you can grow muscles and flesh, but you will have to pay a price, a very heavy price. ”。

As soon as the words landed, Miao Yu, who had already cleaned up the kitchen, had already floated into the house like a ghost, standing behind Kyaukyun, and said with a smile: "Once you take Tai Sui, your limbs will become like tree trunks, and branches and roots-like sarcomas will slowly grow, and your movements will become slow, your legs and hands seem to be injected with lead, and it will be very difficult to lift your hands and feet." When you reach old age, even the top of your head will grow slippery moss, and your hair will turn into green vines. Those good-looking jewelry, silver hairpins and gold hairpins, regardless of whether they are decorated with gemstones, even if they are with grass labels and wooden branches, they will never have anything to do with you. ”。

After that, Miao Yu, who was smiling unabated, reached out like a mischievous person and stroked Jiaoyun's smooth long black hair: "When you die, there is no big difference between a corpse and a dead tree, if you die standing up, as soon as the spring rain blows in the spring breeze next year, you can grow young leaves on your corpse." ”。

"If you don't want to become a monster, it's better not to mess with this miracle drug." Miao Yu's smile was still on her face, and she continued to stroke the black hair that trembled slightly, and said leisurely: "Otherwise, you will have a deep understanding of the truth of gains and losses." ”。

And the slightest hint of imperceptible and frightened look in his eyes seemed to have imagined in his mind what a person who would eventually look like after taking Tai Sui. Perhaps the imagination was terrifying, so that after she thought for a long time, she couldn't help but tremble, and waved her hand again and again: "I won't eat it if I kill it." ”。

Mo Han and Miao Yu smiled and didn't say much. And Kyaukyun, who had satisfied his curiosity and was a little more afraid, also stood up, said goodbye, and went back to sleep in his room.

"The young master took it away, but the piece of Tai Sui that was seized in the Immortal Dao stronghold before?" Miaoyu, who sat in the position of Kyaukyun, asked after sitting down.

"yes." Mo Han nodded, and said, "I just don't know the monks of Tanhua Temple, do you dare to eat it?" ”......

At the foot of the snail mountain, the thief's house.

The big judge who was empty under his feet didn't even react, but his eyes were dark, and he even fell straight down, and his ears were full of whirring wind, echoing non-stop.

The light of the lamp hung above his head, fading away.

By the time the Grand Judge reacted, his butt had already fallen to the ground, and he had fallen on a layer of rock as hard as iron, and he was so broken that Venus was staring in his eyes.

The most terrible thing is that his buttocks seem to be torn apart, and the severe pain in the tail vertebrae suddenly arises, which hurts the great judge, an evil man whose cultivation is not low, with a bean-sized cold sweat on his forehead, and when he grinned his teeth, he gasped again and again.

The great judge, who had fallen to the ground, sat on the ground for a long time before he came to his senses, but before he could take a closer look at his surroundings, he heard the triumphant laughter of the good thieves in the distance above his head.

After this burst of laughter floated to his ears, he shook his head vigorously, and the grand judge was busy looking around, it turned out that he was at the bottom of a deep pit with a square mouth, and the area was not large, and the diameter was only about three feet. On the four walls, it is very smooth, and there is not even a place to climb with your hands.

Sniffing the damp smell of the clods of dirt in the pit, the Grand Judge looked up again to see where the laughter was coming from. Visually inspect this deep pit, it is three zhang high, and there are two open movable boards at the mouth of the pit, which are pasted on the pit wall. The Grand Judge has no wings, and even if he practices evil arts, he has to jump on tiptoe to raise his breath, and he has to make some effort to jump into this three-zhang deep pit.

It's really a goose that has been beaten all my life, but I was pecked by the geese. A second ago, the Grand Judge himself couldn't have imagined that a person with magical powers would be plotted by this ordinary trap.

And the person who plotted against him was still a thief who could only dig graves and rob graves.

It is said that there is a specialization in the art industry, and the profession of a thief is to dig graves and rob tombs to obtain treasures, and the chief judge could never have imagined that he would dig such a big trap at home. And it was also very well camouflaged.

The whole trap is very simple, it is nothing more than a deep pit with a pit mouth with a mechanism message, and a movable board that controls it. The only thing that can only be exaggerated is that the thieves did not lay stone slabs in the house in order to disguise the trap, and they were all covered with dust, which not only matched the simple house where he lived, but also covered the movable board at the mouth of the pit well.

Floating into the deep pit, the laughter with a buzzing sound stopped, and the Grand Judge, who slowly closed his eyes, lamented to himself at the bottom of the pit: "I can't prevent it." ”。

As soon as he finished speaking, the pain on his tail vertebrae came again, and when he gasped again, he immediately gritted his teeth and opened his eyes.

There was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"You shouldn't kill me, just tell me the price, I can still sell you this silver nail." Almost at the same time, the angry voice of the old thief came from outside the mouth of the pit: "It's obviously a business, why do you have to use a knife and a gun?" ”。

But from beginning to end, the old thief did not show his face, only the unhurried and full of anger slowly floated from above the head of the Grand Judge.

"You're willing to negotiate with me now, and I'm not going to sell it. We thieves are not just bullied by others. After a pause, the old thief spat at the mouth and scolded viciously: "You beat me half to death, you fly out and beat me to see it." ”。

"I wasn't going to negotiate a price for you all the time." The great judge, who had felt a lot less pain, stood up with his hands on the smooth pit wall, and found that the stone walls at the bottom of the pit were all hard rocks, and said coldly to the side of the pit: "Even if you pull me up now, I will beat you half to death." ”。

It was the old stubbornness who met the little stubbornness, and no one let anyone, and they all did it.

But the old thief outside the pit didn't seem to be frightened, and after laughing a few times triumphantly, he said, "Let's talk about it later." ”。

Before the words could be spoken, the chief judge in the pit heard a small 'click' sound from the light outside the deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the two movable plates at the mouth of the pit raised, and after instantly merging into one, the entire pit mouth was tightly covered, and all the light was blocked.

In the deep pit, darkness surged from all directions like a tide, and in an instant it overwhelmed the great judge who was in it.

Then, he heard a burst of clicking sounds on the rock walls around him that were as smooth as a mirror, and he didn't know what the sound was coming from, so he heard the clicking sound, and there were cold lights on the stone wall, accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound, shooting towards him.

Obviously, there are traps at the bottom of this pit. And the archjudge's peculiar eyes, through the darkness, saw clearly those cold rays that were like stars, shooting towards him, were the elite steel needles.

The Grand Judge was stunned for a while, and he couldn't be ruthless anymore.

The silver needles as thin as cow's hair were dense like rain, and the cold light had enveloped him in it.

Will the Grand Judge die as a result? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.