[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Zhang Qianqian took Mu Qingming's demon blood and returned to the Immortal Dao General Altar, and after feeding the demon blood to Zhao Lan, Zhao Lan's soul and the Yuan Shen of the Emperor Mother of Heli became one, and then the Yuan Shen of the Mother of the Emperor of Heli completely awakened in Zhao Lan's body, controlled Zhao Lan's body, and made an ulterior deal with Zhang Qianqian. Mu Qingming, who was lured out and wanted to pursue the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao, suddenly felt weak, and expected that the other party's nails must have been smeared with mandala pollen, and after temporarily paralyzing his nerves, although he was unwilling, he had to give up, and hurriedly asked Mo Han to give him medicine to bandage him. After bandaging the wounds, Zhao Liang and the others happened to return with Zhao Dashan, who confessed to the murder, and Mu Qingming decided to lie and deceive Zhao Liang when he saw this. 】

After arranging for the Mother of the Lotus Emperor to live in the main altar, Zhang Qianqian took Lao Li Shi and the three hall masters to the empty hall of the main altar to stand still.

"Eldest sister, do you want to transfer some more people over and look at this old thing." Although Old Master Li was very quiet, there were still a few echoes in the hall; As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced back at the dark passage that opened on the rock wall to the west of the hall, and frowned, and his eyes were a little nervous.

In the depths of that secret passage, it was the room that the Immortal Dao had arranged for the Emperor Mother of Hali.

"No need." Zhang Qianqian shook her head lightly, and said indifferently: "Emperor Heli only has the Yuan Shen now, and the mana is more than half lost, and although the container is a four-pillar pure yin body, it can attract ghosts and filth to nourish her Yuan Shen, but that body is a human body and is very fragile, and she can't make any trouble; Coupled with the fact that it was not easy to obtain a physical body, she would not have taken any chances. ”。

"What's more, our deal has been finalized, and she won't mess around until the matter is over, you can rest assured." After a pause, Zhang Qianqian said again: "It's not too early, I have to go back early." ”。

"Me too, I'm on duty tomorrow morning." After Lao Li Shi finished speaking, he followed the three hall masters to a few points, and caught up with Zhang Qianqian, who had already gone towards the outside of the main altar.

After the two of them came to stand outside the cave one after the other, Zhang Qianqian stopped in the forest, took a deep breath of the fresh air outside the cave, and whispered slowly to the old Li Shi behind her: "Let the fifth child quietly get a little corpse oil, and put a little bit into the food of the Heli Emperor Mother every day, just don't have too much, to ensure that her Yuan Shen can't be fused with Zhao Lan's soul without any gaps." In case the plan is completed, we can send her away as soon as possible. ”。

"Huh?" Old Master Li was a little surprised when he heard this, and a little bit of incredulity gradually appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Qianqian's respect for Emperor Heli from beginning to end, he saw it in his eyes, and he was also eloquent when he promised, but he didn't break his sternum to swear. Now he is going to pit the pear emperor mother in turn, which makes the old Li Shi, who is not psychologically prepared at all, feel a wave of surprise and consternation in his heart.

"When it is done, we are God." glanced back at Zhang Qianqian, who was stunned on his face, and said coldly: "We are qualified to be admired by all the people." A monster that has been forgotten by humans for thousands of years, no matter how much she puts down the butcher knife, she is not qualified to become a god. ”。

When Old Master Li heard this, he only thought about it for a while, and then felt that he was very reasonable, so he nodded......

In the small vegetable garden village, Mu Qingming looked at the night wind in the small courtyard and blew up the dust on the ground, Mu Qingming squinted his eyes and muttered: "Wind control technique!" ”。

As he spoke, he was about to pull out his legs to chase after him, but as soon as the soles of his feet left the ground, he immediately put them down. The meridians all over his body were numb, so that Mu Qingming didn't even have the strength to mobilize Zhenqi.

Mu Qingming's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked down at the blood stain on his shoulder blades, and saw that the wound didn't bleed much and he didn't feel that it was too common at all, combined with the numbness of his meridians, Mu Qingming immediately thought that the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao must have smeared the pollen of the mandala flower on her fingertips. And it must be the mandala flowers of the autumn harvest.

The mandala flowers harvested in autumn are dried in the shade and then divided into equal parts at the end to have the effect of anesthesia. The powder followed the wound into Mu Qingming's meridians, although the blood flowed all over his body, so he didn't even have the strength to luck.

The reason why he did this was nothing more than to make Mu Qingming have no strength to pursue her. And this measurement is well controlled, it just paralyzes the meridians of Mu Qingming's body, but it will not be poisoned.

"Master." After Mu Qingming, who was weak, said weakly, his muscles were weak, and he sat down on the ground after bending his knees without warning, startling Mo Han who was holding him again.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the breath of the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao. Although he was unwilling, he was now struggling to even raise his hand, so he could only accept his fate, gently shook out a few medicine bottles from his sleeve, and said to Mo Han with a strong spirit: "Open the bottle of blue and white and sprinkle the powder inside on the wound for me." ”。

"Uh-oh." Mo Han, who was a little at a loss, hurriedly found the only one from the medicine bottles on the ground was the blue and white medicine bottle, pulled out the stopper, and carefully put the mouth of the bottle against the wound on Mu Qingming's shoulder blade, and after a slight shake, the gray powder in the bottle was poured out and sprinkled on Mu Qingming's wound.

The powder had just melted into the blood from his wound, and his wound began to stop bleeding completely.

Mo Han sniffed out that these powders had a sweet and salty taste of blood exhaustion and a slight pungent taste of gall star, and saw that these powders could quickly stop bleeding, and guessed that it should be the secret golden medicine made by the dragon lockers. So without hesitation, he shook Mu Qingming's wound a little more.

"Does it hurt?" It wasn't until the small half bottle of medicinal powder was sprinkled on Mu Qingming's wound that Mo Hanfang, who was choking down tears, stopped his hand, sniffed and asked in a trembling voice.

The four wounds, of varying sizes, were almost a few inches deep enough to see the bone. But when he saw that the medicine powder had just been applied, there were already beads of sweat on Mu Qingming's forehead, but he still couldn't bear it, and he didn't even frown.

Who knows that this half is because Mu Qingming, a freak with a strong nature, and the other half is because of the mandala pollen, which makes part of his consciousness temporarily invalid with the paralyzed nerves.

"Give me another pill from the red pill bottle, so I must take it before I fall asleep." Mu Qingming, whose eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, said lightly.

But his breath became more breathless, as if life was about to pass away.

Mo Han didn't dare to slack off, and after hurriedly raising his hand and wiping the tears gushing out of the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, he picked out the only red bottle from a pile of medicine bottles, hurriedly opened the cap of the bottle, poured out a red pill the size of a fingernail, and sent the pill to Mu Qingming's mouth with a trembling hand, and then gently stuffed it into his mouth.

The red and tasteless pill melted immediately after entering his mouth, and Mu Qingming's throat moved, and after swallowing the melting pill, he closed his eyes.

Mo Han was even more panicked when he saw it, and cautiously stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, and Mu Qingming immediately fell back to the ground. Frightened, Mo Han hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, widened his eyes and exclaimed.

After looking at Mu Qingming who was lying motionless on the ground in a daze, Mo Han, who was silently crying, moved to his head, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently put his index and middle fingers on the arteries in Mu Qingming's neck.

When the fingertips touched Mu Qingming's cold skin, the meridians on Mu Qingming's neck jumped violently, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to breathe deeply, and scared Mo Han into a scream. Only this time she didn't cover her mouth with her hands, and the screams echoed in the night sky.

Mu Qingming hurriedly sat up, covered her mouth and said in a deep voice: "Don't scream!" ”。

After Mo Han was slightly stunned, the first action he made when he came to his senses was to tear away the hand he was blocking his mouth, suddenly hugged his neck, and cried with joy on his shoulder: "I thought you were dead, I thought you were dead." ”。

"I can't die, it's just that she has autumn harvest mandala pollen on her fingers, so I'm weak just now; Now that I have eaten the antidote of the dragon locker, the poison of the mandala has been solved. Mu Qingming smiled, and the raised hand stopped in mid-air, not knowing whether to hold Mo Han or where to put it.

"How can there be such a strange name?" Mo Han then put away his sobbing, let go of his neck, wiped the tears on his face with his hand and asked in a daze.

"I don't know why the predecessors of the dragon lockers gave this name to this antidote, maybe it's because the poisoned person eats it and it will first fake its death once and then come back to life." Mu Qingming smiled lightly, plucked up the courage to raise his hand to help Mo Han wipe the remaining tears, not only did he not help the other party wipe his face clean, but instead wiped the other party into a big face.

Then the sleeves were rolled up, and the bottles and cans on the ground were rolled into the sleeves. Mo Han couldn't care about his face, and when he saw that Mu Qingming was about to get up, he reached out to support him and helped him stand up.

"Does it still hurt?" Mo Han asked with concern again.

"It's okay, little injury." Mu Qingming said disappreliantly, and saw a few flashlight lights swaying in the dark night in the north.

"It's Zhao Liang." Mu Qingming saw who was coming, and when the words fell, he glanced at the blood stains on his chest that were beginning to dry up, and he thought of how to justify the blood stains on his chest, and hurriedly said to Mo Han: "I'll act when I have the opportunity." ”。

Mo Han hurriedly nodded.

After a while, Zhao Liang led someone to escort Zhao Dashan, who confessed, to Mu Qingming. As soon as he stood still, he saw the blood stains on Mu Qingming's chest, and after Zhao Liang was stunned for a moment, he looked around vigilantly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”。

"We just walked here, and we saw a woman with a bronze mask who took Zhao Lan away with a few men in black." Mu Qingming, supported by Mo Han, covered the wound with his hand and pretended to be weak, and said weakly: "I want to catch up and stop it, and ask to understand, but the woman didn't say a word, and directly stabbed me with the metal armor she was carrying." ”。

Zhao Liang was a little shocked when he heard this, but he didn't doubt what Mu Qingming said, but he couldn't figure out how to kill this 'Cheng Biting Jin' that Mu Qingming said? Then he frowned and became a little more vigilant, and then looked around and saw only the village chief's house and trees in the dark, and asked, "Why didn't you stop her?" ”。

"Say what?" This time, Mu Qingming hadn't spoken, and Mo Han also raised his eyebrows, and scolded angrily with a gloomy face: "Zhao Liang, are you blind? Or deaf? If my man doesn't help you stop the woman, will he be hurt like this? ”。

As he spoke, he took a step forward and looked down at Zhao Liang who was a little overwhelmed on tiptoe, but after a pause, he continued to scold: "Do you have a conscience, Zhao Liang!" ”。

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, dissipate your anger, I didn't go out of my mind when I spoke just now, don't worry about me." In the face of the unforgiving Mo Han, Zhao Liang, who was unreasonable, had no choice but to wave his hand and apologize: "Otherwise, I will take Brother Mu to see the doctor immediately, and I will pay all the expenses, will it be done?" ”。

But no one noticed that Zhao Dashan's eyes showed a little smugness.

Why is Zhao Dashan proud? Can Mu Qingming's lies be fooled? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.