[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the immortal Taoists led by Li Qing to wash the small courtyard of the Bloodwood family were surrounded by the dragon lockers without checking. Li Qing, who led the team, had not yet recovered from his shock when he was killed by Mo Han's sudden attack. And Mu Qingming immediately passed out after drinking the tea with medicine. Unknowingly, he was taken by the Immortal Daoists to the eye of the feng shui array in the city. This place has been completely controlled by the Immortal Dao, and the evil magic altar has been laid on the array. When Mu Qingming was brought out and hung on the ancient well by the disciples, the Emperor Mother couldn't wait to wake him up with an antidote, and complacently showed off his achievements to Mu Qingming. At the same time, the dragon lockers in the small courtyard of the Mu family have already eliminated all the immortal Taoists in the courtyard. Miao Le hurriedly went to fetch the face-cutting tools brought back from Li Jin's residence, and began to cut the faces of these dead corpses. 】

The night wind was howling in the alley, and the faces of the Immortal Daoists were also full of excitement and joy.

As long as Mu Qingming was hung to the eye of the array, and then the seal in his body was unlocked, and his demonic qi was forcibly released, with the help of the altar, the feng shui array in this city could be reversed.

The world of eternal life without birth, old age, sickness and death that they dream of will be realized.

The few cultists who had brought the unconscious Mu Qing Mortal Frame here couldn't wait to take him to the cabin. Several people moved together, and in three or five clicks, they put this temporarily unconscious and weak limbs Mu Qingming on the wellhead, and then put the iron shackles at the front end of the hanging iron chain on the iron pillars standing on both sides of the ancient well to Mu Qingming's wrist.

Mu Qingming, who was hanging from the mouth of the well, was pulled by his arms by two iron chains, making him volley without falling. And his legs hung right in the mouth of the well; Three feet away from your feet, there is a deep blue well water that has no waves and is as calm as a mirror.

Mu Qingming was just hoisted, and the runes on the iron pillar all exuded a faint glow of blood. Immediately afterwards, the talisman drawn on the well fence also lit up. The talismans on the well railing, as if they were alive, were squirming around the cold and smooth stone wall, swimming slowly.

But under the red blood light, these sigils are even more weird.

The golden body of the Emperor Mother turned around, stared at Mu Qingming, who was hanging in the mouth of the well, with his head down, and proudly ordered his subordinates: "Wake him up." ”。

When the five hall masters and Li Jin around them heard this, they were all stunned.

At this time, it is only the end of the end and the beginning of the sea, and there is still an hour away from the sub-hour when yin and yang are reversed. At this moment, wake up Mu Qingming, who is by no means powerless, what if the other party runs away?

The Emperor Mother turned her golden body, just glancing at the two who had not moved for a long time, and she could see from their suspicious eyes that they were worried about something?

At that moment, Emperor Heli said leisurely: "Don't worry, the runes on this altar are specially bound to the soul, and he has no intention of running or luck." ”。

The speed of speech is not hurried, and it is full of confidence.

The hearts of the five hall masters and Li Jin fell to the ground with the words of the Emperor Mother of Heli. Then Li Jin stepped forward, took out a small brown pill, and sent it to Mu Qingming's slightly open lips and into his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the coolness instantly filled Mu Qingming's entire mouth, and then slid down his throat and into his body.

After a blink of an eye, Mu Qingming's eyelashes and index finger on his hand were a little conscious under the cool feeling, and after a shudder, he opened his closed eyes slightly and opened a thin slit, and struggled to raise his head with a sudden burst of pain, and looked forward with a confused and confused gaze.

In a daze, he saw a person standing in front of him, but he couldn't see the person's facial features and appearance clearly. I just vaguely felt that this person was smiling at him.

Mu Qingming didn't make a sound, waited quietly for a moment, and when his eyes were no longer so blurry, he opened his eyes a little wider, and then he saw that it was Brother Wang who was standing in front of him with a faint smile on his face.

It should be said that it is Li Jin who has the face of Brother Wang.

Although Mu Qingming's face was confused and his eyes were confused, he knew very well in his heart that he had entered the control of the Immortal Dao at this moment.

Looking down at the well under his feet, he immediately knew where he was.

"Dragon locker, ancient and mysterious, specializes in exorcism and evil spirits, slaying ghosts and catching demons. It is said that all of your supernatural powers come from the works left by the ancient gods, so not only do you have great supernatural powers, but also live much longer than ordinary people. Looking at Mu Qingming, who was still a little confused, a sneer came from the golden body of the Emperor Mother, and then taunted Mu Qingming in a contemptuous tone: "It's a pity that those ancient gods didn't seem to teach you how to have brains?" That's why you, a very unique dragon locker who didn't be tortured by demonic qi until the meridians were completely broken and died, will be tied up here. ”。

As soon as her words landed, Mu Qingming was already a lot more sober, and first looked around, but after seeing that she was shackled and hung up, her hands shook suddenly, and the chains behind the two shackles shook for a while.

"Stop struggling." The golden body looked at the shaking iron chains, and then said leisurely: "On the iron shackles that cuff you, there are not only soul-binding charms, but also absolute qi charms that are common to people, gods, ghosts, demons, and demons. ”。

"The Emperor Mother?" Mu Qingming looked at the golden body with an incredible gaze, and he had already heard from the other party's voice that what was carried in the golden body was the primordial god of the Heli Emperor Mother.

"Zhao Liang, you bastard, you actually lied to me!" When he was stunned, Mu Qingming recalled that the previous sentence of the Emperor Mother was full of pride, and immediately thought that the more proud the opponent was, the more he had to make a full set of acts, and immediately looked away from the little ghost Jin that the Emperor Mother was accommodating, and when he looked around, his face was angry, his facial features were hideous, and he roared angrily when he opened his mouth: "You actually took refuge in the Dao of Immortality, bastard!" Has the justice you talk about on weekdays been eaten by dogs? ”。

In the roar, the two iron chains were ripped by Mu Qingming again, and the anger on his face did not decrease but increased.

When Emperor Heli heard this, she was even more proud, turned her head to look at Li Jin who was standing by the door, and said indifferently: "It's time for you to taunt him." ”。

Li Jin responded, turned around and walked to the side of Emperor Heli's mother, looked at Mu Qingming, and said with a smile: "It's not you who was betrayed by Zhao Liang's stupid pig, it's me." ”。

Mu Qingming immediately fixed his eyes, and there was a sudden consternation in his eyes, and after replacing a lot of anger, he opened his lips, and he stopped talking for a moment, and finally pretended to be surprised and exclaimed: "Brother Wang? So you're another ghost in the police department? ”。

"Clever dragon locker, you're only half right." Li Jin, who laughed twice, then returned to normal, and his hand was buckled out of his chin, and a layer of face as thin as a cicada's wings slowly lifted from his face: "Brother Wang, he is indeed an internal ghost, but I am not him, I just brought his face, and then changed his figure and voice." ”。

As soon as he finished speaking, the human face had been completely removed, revealing Li Jin's face, and after a series of clicking noises from the joints on his body, even his body returned to Li Jin's slightly shorter figure than Brother Wang.

This is the second time Mu Qingming has seen this kind of magic; But when he saw the human skin, what was revealed was indeed Li Jin's square old face full of justice.

It is irony that he is obviously an evil man with countless human blood and lives on his hands, but he can still grow such a righteous and awe-inspiring face......

In the small courtyard of the Mu family, in the unfolding enchantment, there was a thick blood mixed with a faint evil aura, which spread out in the courtyard.

Li Qing and the immortal Taoists she brought with her all fell in a pool of blood without exception. There are many people who are dead, and there is a lingering look of shock and fear in their eyes.

The dragon lockers standing on the side were also covered in blood and panting.

Although they have great powers, their opponents are also well-versed in magic, and they are forced to jump over the wall in a desperate way, so it is not easy for the dragon lockers to win.

"You guys, it's really not ordinary ruthless." Just when they were all gasping for breath a little, the voice of the Taoist sounded on the second floor of the Westinghouse.

The Taoist who had been hiding in the house came out of the house, stood behind the wooden fence in front of the cloister, looked at the courtyard with a flat gaze, looked around at the blood stains on the ground, and frowned slightly.

Since he recovered and decided to change his ways, he still hasn't left the Mu family's courtyard. The first is that he is just recovering from his injuries, and the second is that Mu Qingming still needs him, so there is an agreement with him to give him food, drink and shelter for the time being, but he wants him to help Mu Qingming fight this last battle.

Therefore, the fierce battle between the dragon lockers and the immortal Taoists before, he saw it in his eyes.

"Are you ready?" Mo Han turned his head to look at the Daoist, and after he breathed according to the breath of the dragon man, he said solemnly: "Your next move is the key, don't mess up." ”。

"Madame, put your heart in your belly." The Taoist who was glad that he was not the opponent of the dragon locking people, turned his head a little after calming down, and said, "I promised Young Master Mu that the things I promised Young Master Mu will be done." What if the other party is a ghost? The golden body was forged by my own hands, and it was under my control. ”。

"Then thank you first." After Mo Han bowed to him slowly, he turned his head to Miaobi and ordered, "Miaobi, you stay to protect the Dharma for the Taoist." ”。

"Yes." In response, Miao Le had already followed the stairs to the second floor of the West House, went to the pharmacy where Mu Qingming stored medicinal materials, took the bag of tools brought back from Li Jin's residence, and turned around and walked downstairs to the courtyard.

She wanted to cut off the faces of these immortal Taoists immediately, and then take these faces with Mo Han and the others, pretend to be these disciples, and go to the eye of the array between the east and west temple towers to start the second step of the plan.

Recently, Miao Le has been researching and using a pig's head to train the making of this human skin mask. So far, she has cut dozens of pig's heads and pig faces, not to mention that she has mastered this technique perfectly, but at least she is already at ease.

She can guarantee that the human skin mask she has made will not increase if you don't look closely.

She crouched down beside one of the Immortal Daoists lying on her back facing the sky, opened the cloth bag and pulled out two golden knives from it, ready to start cutting her face.

When the two golden knives of different shapes in Miaole's hands flashed with cold light, the other dragon lockers and Dao Masters all held their breath at this moment, and looked towards Miaole with focused eyes.

But I didn't see that in Li Qing's seven orifices, there was a faint blue light that flashed away.

Can Miao Le successfully cut off the face of the immortal Taoist? And what does the Taoist want to do with that little ghost's golden body? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.