Chapter VII Tracking
[The book continues from the above, the last book said that after Mu Qingming went down the well, he found that there was indeed a bloody corpse at the bottom of the well, and when he was about to remove it, he found that the bloody corpse was the fourth aunt of the Chen Mansion who died not long ago. Mu Qingming was stunned, and the Immortal Dao Injury Technique implanted in the blood corpse was suddenly activated, which caught Mu Qingming off guard. Mu Qingming, who led out the hallucination, had already taken precautions, and when he was in a deep crisis, he suddenly burst into a killing machine, woke up after the injury, and struggled to swim out from the bottom of the well. The blood corpse walked out of the well before him, and Tie Hua only stopped it a little and let it leave on its own. Then, under Mo Han's incomprehensible questioning, Tie Hua Daoming knew that all this was arranged by Mu Qingming. 】
The hallucinatory Jingjing curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile. As long as she strangled Mu Qingming's divine consciousness in the hallucination, Mu Qingming's body would fall into a state of coma. And the demonic energy that was sleeping in the blood in his body would also awaken when the Savior was anxious.
At the moment when her cold ten fingers were about to touch Mu Qingming's neck, the sadness and remorse on Mu Qingming's face suddenly disappeared, and then he said coldly: "If it is really Qinqing, he is reluctant to let me die." ”。
The hallucinatory Qin Jing was stunned when he heard this, and his ten fingers stopped at Mu Qingming's neck. It's not that she has any feelings in this hallucinatory vision, but that her body suddenly couldn't move with Mu Qingming's words.
Looking at Mu Qing's sleeves again, countless cyan talismans were cultivated into a string, like a long snake, squirming out of his cuffs, and slowly crawling to the feet of the hallucinatory Qinqing after landing on the ground.
It is these tadpole-like talismans that make the illusion of the Qi Qi unable to move.
"The Injury Technique is indeed a powerful evil art, and the spiritual attack is enough to make the person who is hit collapse in an instant." After a pause, Mu Qing snorted coldly and said, "It's a pity that you chose the wrong opponent." ”。
Judging from the confidence that suddenly appeared on Mu Qingming's face, he was obviously prepared.
Ever since the last time he guessed that the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao was stealing his demon blood, Mu Qingming had been on guard against the Immortal Dao acting again. Based on the speculation that the Immortal Dao was plotting against himself, when Mu Qingming came to this bloody well for the first time and felt the strong resentment gushing out of the well, he vaguely felt that behind this incident, maybe it was the conspiracy of the Immortal Dao again.
And Mu Qingming also guessed that maybe the Immortal Dao wanted to reverse the feng shui array in Kunming, but he didn't know what the purpose was otherwise.
So he decided not to go into the tiger's den to get the tiger, so he insisted on going down the well by himself. But since he was going to enter the tiger's den, he was naturally fully prepared.
"As long as you have a strong concentration and spirit, you will not be harmed by this technique." Mu Qingming said as he exuded a murderous intent all over his body, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Jing, who continued to maintain a hideous face, and his eyes flashed again.
A "click" sound came from thought, and several cracks appeared on the face of the hallucinator, which quickly spread in all directions.
But in an instant, Qinqing's body was full of cracks. The illusion shattered, dissolving into countless bits of shimmering white light.
Mu Qingming's divine consciousness immediately returned to his body; In reality, Mu Qingming, whose whole person had sunk to the bottom of the well, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with a green light that was even more dazzling than before he was injured by the injury technique......
The blood corpse took advantage of Mu Qing's coma and swam out of the bottom of the well. When it poked its head out of the well with its long, wet hair, it began to crawl towards the entrance by clasping its long, hard fingernails against the stone cracks in the wall of the well.
It moves like a gecko, crawling to the mouth of the well in three or two strokes, and after jumping up with the pestle well, it jumps out of the well with a flip.
The bloody corpse's feet had just hit the ground, and a lot of well water flowed from it, immediately drenching the two inches under its feet.
With the appearance of the bloody corpses, the air around the well also plummeted in an instant. On the ground, which was soaked with well water, a thin layer of hoarfrost also appeared.
But before the bloody corpse could make any moves, a black shadow immediately flashed behind it, and it quickly rushed behind the bloody corpse like a wisp of smoke.
As the black shadow stepped forward, he suddenly bent his right hand and struck a ferocious elbow blow at the head of the bloody corpse.
I only heard a few muffled sounds of bone cracking coming from the bloody corpse's head, and then the bloody corpse's body leaned to the left, and its feet slipped and fell to the ground; Another muffled sound ensued.
The black shadow that knocked it down was none other than the iron birch that was outside the well to catch Mu Qingming.
Don't look at this blood corpse, it is also a corpse with simple thinking, but that thinking ability is too low, and it is not even as good as a monkey; Obviously, there is such a long rope erected in the well, and it is a person who can only think that there may be someone outside the well who responds to Mu Qingming.
It's a pity, blood corpses are not people.
The bloody corpse that fell to the ground suddenly bled from all its knots, and at the same time, it slid out three or five feet of the well water on the ground, and before he could recover his senses, he saw another black shadow falling above his head.
This other dark shadow is Mo Han; At this moment, Mo Han, who was like an arrow falling from the sky, was gritting his teeth and clenching his right fist, aiming at the face of the bloody corpse. When it falls, it is bound to punch the bloody corpse's head into powder.
The blood corpse hurriedly tumbled and staggered to its feet, jumped to its tiptoes, and jumped up to the buildings by the alley, jumped forward on the roofs and walls, and fled towards the north.
With the departure of the bloody corpse, the feeling of coldness gradually faded away.
Mo Han, who fell to the ground with a bang, punched the ground paved with stone slabs, and when his fist hit the ground, the strong wind scattered in all directions. The slab under her fist was cracked and shattered into countless pieces of rubble of various sizes.
When he looked up, he saw the bloody corpses jumping forward on the roofs of the rows of houses, and after walking away, Mo Han was even more angry.
She hurriedly drew her fist and straightened her waist, and was about to track down the bloody corpse, when the quick-eyed Tie Hua grabbed her arm, shook her head slowly, and said softly: "Forget it, our goal is not it, but to answer the young master." ”。
After he reminded him, Mo Han calmed down from his anger and gradually released his clenched fists.
"And the young master has explained, it is useful to keep it; So we have to inadvertently pretend that we accidentally let it go. Tie Hua, who paused, saw that Mo Han's eyes that looked back at him gradually became more and more incomprehensible, and then he was stunned for a moment, and asked in a daze: "What?" Didn't the young master tell you? ”。
The night wind blew, blowing a few strands of hair in Mo Han's ears who shook his head indifferently.
During the conversation between the two, no one noticed that a few flickering fireflies flashed at the mouth of the alley, and after a pause at the entrance of the alley, they still floated away in the direction of the blood corpse's escape.
In the alley, Mo Han frowned slightly, and the puzzled look in his eyes became heavier and heavier.
When he was confused in his heart, he even began to be a little suspicious of Tie Hua in front of him.
At this moment, there was a gurgling sound in the well, followed by a rattling sound; Under the high level of the well water, Mu Qingming jumped out of the well, climbed over the well railing, and trembled on the ground.
Mo Han didn't care about any more doubts, so he hurriedly took a dry towel that had been prepared a long time ago, handed it to Mu Qingming and asked him to quickly dry the water droplets on his body, then took his coat and wrapped it tightly for him.
His lips were still dark purple Mu Qingming, and the two rows of teeth behind his lips kept chattering more than a dozen times before he raised his eyes to look at Tie Hua, and after not perceiving the breath of other people other than the three of them around him, he opened his lips slightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle Tie Hua, have you let the blood corpse go?" ”。
But for the sake of safety, he still secretly performed the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique, and quietly opened the enchantment.
Tie Hua nodded, took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, shook out a red pill from it, and handed it to Mu Qingming.
Mu Qingming took the pill and hurriedly handed it to his mouth, the pill melted in his mouth, causing a warm feeling to slowly rise in his body, and the trembling was also relieved.
"Wait, since you're going to let the bloody corpse go, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Mo Han glared at Mu Qingming, and complained angrily: "I tried my best just now." ”。
As she finished speaking, her eyebrows rose upside down.
"That's the real thing!" Not only has his face recovered a lot, but even his lips have recovered a little blood, Mu Qingming scratched his head with a smile, and said disapprehantly: "If it weren't for your hard work, this thing would look unnatural." ”。
In fact, he himself forgot to tell Mo Han the detailed plan; Now that Mo Han suddenly asked, Mu Qingming hurriedly found an excuse to perfunctory. And he also made his own mistakes reasonable.
And Mo Han actually believed it easily, and he was convinced.
"To put it simply, I suspect that behind all this is the Immortal Dao at work, intending to make the resentment of the blood corpse pollute the leyline aura that runs the Feng Shui Great Array." After Mu Qingming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in order to ensure that Mo Han didn't bother why he had actions and hid it from him, so after he warmed up, he said to Mo Han while getting dressed: "Assuming that it is the work of the Immortal Dao as I expected, then the blood corpse must have been cultivated by them; I was too passive before, and I underestimated the Immortal Dao a little, and I was always led by their noses, this time I want to take the initiative. Therefore, letting go of the bloody corpse is equivalent to following the bloody corpse to find the path of immortality. ”。
When Mo Han heard this, he pondered for a while, and then immediately blurted out confidently: "Oh, I know, your trick is called throwing stones and asking for directions." ”。 There was also a hint of excitement in his tone.
Mu Qingming smiled indifferently, nodded his head and did not speak, and buried himself in buttoning his clothes.
"But the stone was thrown, and we are all here, and we can't find a way?" After another moment, Mo Han, who had thought about it for a while, thought of this layer, and suddenly became anxious again.
The blood corpses were released, but they were all here, and there was no one to track down the blood corpses, how could they find the path of immortality?
"If the target of the Immortal Dao is still the demonic qi or demonic blood in my body as we analyzed before, then you and I will inevitably be startled by the bloody corpse." Mu Qingming, who was fully dressed, smiled disappreciatively, as if he was not worried about the question raised by Mo Han at all; Then he naturally raised his hand and put it on Mo Han's shoulder: "Don't worry, I have already arranged to secretly target and quietly track down the blood corpse." Since the eyes of the Immortal Dao are always staring at me, then I will let them look at it in the open. When their attention is on me, they naturally don't notice the person who is secretly tracking down the bloody corpse. ”。
Mo Han listened attentively, and her eyes couldn't help but look a little worshipy, and Mu Qingming at this time made her even more fond of it. Mu Qingming pretended to turn a blind eye, glanced at Tie Hua, and motioned for him to start purifying the aura and eliminating the resentment that seeped into the leylines along the groundwater.
"And who did you send to track down the bloody corpse?" After a while, Mo Han put away his admiration again, and asked curiously with a slight tilt of his head.
Who did Mu Qingming ask to track down the blood corpse? And will his plan succeed? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.