Chapter 0080 Turn

That night, the neighbors of the Yang family saw that Zheng Fengjiao had not returned, only to realize that something seemed to be wrong, and quickly notified Zheng Fengjiao's father, and then a group of people hurried to the new store.

During this period, the father of the Zheng family, who had reconciled with Yang Liuer, did not forget to write a letter to inform Yang Liuer from afar and ask him to come back quickly.

The group searched for a day near the new store in Laoxiang, but did not find Zheng Fengjiao's shadow, and on the third day, Yang Liuer rushed back, and at the same time, several governors and guards also found Yang's house.

It turned out that on the day when Zheng Fengjiao took her son Yang Liuer to the new store, there was an accident halfway, Laoxiang was a narrow road, it happened to be rainy that day, and the road was slippery, Zheng Fengjiao, who was holding her son, obviously didn't pay too much attention, and when she passed by a narrow and dangerous road, her feet slipped, and Zheng Fengjiao's whole person fell directly.

A well-wisher passing by helped Zheng Fengjiao up and sent her to a hospital in a small town in another place, because this kind-hearted person was not a native of Laoxiang and didn't know Zheng Fengjiao, so he never reported it to his family.

Now that Zheng Fengjiao has woken up, the doctor of the medical hall asked where she is from, and the people from the local governor's mansion came to find her.

Yang Liu'er rushed to the hospital to see her daughter-in-law for the first time, Zheng Fengjiao asked him, "What about our son Qing'an?" ”

It turned out that the danger was coming, and the fall was imminent, Zheng Fengjiao's first reaction was to throw the son in her arms up, and then fell directly off the cliff.

It was also at this time that Yang Liuer learned that his baby son Qing'an was missing.

The situation at that time was too complicated, the kind person who passed by was busy saving Zheng Fengjiao for the first time, and after sending Zheng Fengjiao to the town's medical center, where her child was and who took advantage of the chaos to take it away, the other party couldn't say at all.

In addition, the narrow road was remote and deserted at that time, and three days passed, even if the governor's guards intervened, it would be difficult to find anyone again.

Zheng Fengjiao, who was already dying, knew the news that her son was missing, and she immediately died, she cried and begged her husband to find their son Qing'an, and when she died, her eyes were full of regret.

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His wife died, his son disappeared, and every night after that, Yang Liu'er couldn't sleep at night, he regretted it, and couldn't help but torture himself, why did he take over that business, if he was at home at the time, everything would not be like this after that......

Since the death of his wife, the search for his missing son Yang Qing'an has become Yang Liuer's only hope for survival.

The villagers of Laoxiang looked at the young man who was always smiling haughtily no matter how barren his days were, and was not angry when he was called a liar in front of him, and his hair was already half gray at a good age.

At that time, the villagers of Laoxiang still thought that in a few years, in a few years, after Yang Liuer forgot this past incident, he would introduce a new girl to him and have a few more children.

It's just that in the fourth year after Zheng Fengjiao's death, that is, when Yang Qing'an was five years old, Yang Liuer left Laoxiang and never came back, no one knew where he went, and his house was also given to the local governor as an official residence.

It wasn't until Yang Liu'er came back two months ago that everyone knew that Yang Liu'er was in Dexin County, of course, the villagers naturally didn't know that Yang Liu'er came for the big demon in the ancient mausoleum.

In the mouths of these Laoxiang villagers, Li Moyi seems to have learned about a Yang Liuer who is not the same as before.

Among the husband and wife of the proprietress of Yongshan Inn, Yang Liuer is a man who acts calmly, but just now in the description of the villagers in Laoxiang Township, it turned out that the other party was so free and easy when he was young.

The turning point in Yang Liuer's personality seems to be the cliff fall incident more than 20 years ago.

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When he returned to the previous inn room, Li Mo brought with him a lot of rural products that were warmly given by Laoxiang villagers, such as dried vegetables dried at home, or salted duck eggs that were not very expensive but difficult to buy elsewhere.

In addition, there were many sausages and live chickens and ducks, enough for him to eat for several days.

In addition, he still had some other gains on this day, the guess in Li Moyi's heart had already taken shape, and now what he lacked was more reliable evidence.

There is no direct evidence for the abbreviation.

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"Did you really leave?"

In the middle of the night, Li Mo came to a river, squatted down, looked at his face in the water and asked.

Above the sky.

A full moon that is about to be full hangs high, which is the only light source for Li Mo's body.

"Perhaps, you're still there."

Li Mo nodded, and the person reflected in the water did the same thing.

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On the second day, there was a flash flood collapse in Laoshan Mountain, there was an explosion somewhere in the Linshan Cemetery at the foot of the mountain, the surrounding villagers rushed over to see a messy scene, after sinking their hearts, a few bold people approached the center of the explosion, and found that there was actually an unexcavated ancient mausoleum, after the explosion, many antiquities appeared in front of the villagers' eyes.

These antiquities are all precious objects, the villagers who know the news, immediately a commotion, seems to be a little crazy, a few villagers are even more bold, walking towards the mausoleum, just to get a little more antiquities, whether it is sold or left to future generations is also a great thing.

The scene was very chaotic, and even several young people had an argument over antiquities, until the local governor sent guards to suppress and drive them away, and the Linshan Cemetery returned to its former calm.

In less than half a day, such miracles had spread in all directions.

For the villagers of Laoxiang Township, as well as the ordinary people around Laoshan who heard about it, this is just an interesting thing.

But for Li Moyi, this matter is no different from ringing the death knell. He had only dealt with the matter of the old man guarding the tomb not long ago, and he thought that the legendary demon had disappeared, but now there was such a thing.

As soon as they got the news, the six little demons who had fought side by side with Li Moyi rushed to Laoxiang again.

As a new shemale envoy in Dexin County, Li Moyi also went directly to Laoshan Mountain.

The two sides soon met.

"Evil energy, every antiquity has evil energy on it."

Liyan's expression was very ugly: "This kind of majestic and evil spirit, it seems that we are in big trouble this time." ”

The other five demons had a similar opinion to Liyan, but in fact, before they even approached the mausoleum, they were frightened by the majestic sinister aura.

What kind of monster was the seal here before?

Two months ago, in order to seal the big monster in the mausoleum, more than a dozen demon envoys and capable people were sacrificed, and now the big monster broke the seal by itself, and he wants to cultivate more advanced than before he was sealed.

Now the whereabouts of that big monster are unknown, if you don't find it quickly, I'm afraid that the entire territory of Dexin County, and even this piece of southern land, will become a purgatory on earth.

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"I can't find it at all."

The burly little demon frowned.

"Lord Demon Envoy, in a few days, it will be the Nine Evil Days, when the Nine Evil Days and Nine Evil Days will be together, the yin and yang between heaven and earth will decline, and the ability of that big monster will reach its peak at that moment, if we don't find it before that, I'm afraid we will never have a chance to restrain it again."

Two months ago, more than a dozen Xuanmen people and demon envoys were planted in the hands of that big monster and devoured the flesh of these capable people, and that big monster was no longer something that ordinary people could deal with.

If it is allowed to use the extreme yin moment of the Nine Evil Days and Nine Evil Days, to train into the body of an immortal and immortal demon king, I am afraid that even if the gods descend to earth, they may not be able to take down that big monster.

The little demons present all thought of this, so now everyone was anxious and anxious, and they also seemed a little dazed.

Li Moyi listened quietly and did not speak.

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No matter how reluctant everyone is, time passes quickly as usual, and the Nine Evil Days still come as promised.

Several little demons chose to be stationed in places where there were more people, in case the big monster harmed people's lives.

Everyone's hearts were raised, but Li Moyi had a feeling in his heart that this day had finally come.

He didn't go anywhere, and when he returned to Dexin County alone, he stood at the door of the paper shop, looked at the end of the road, and sat quietly.

Because of the Nine Evil Days, the streets that used to be very lively were devoid of people on the second watch, and after the third watch was approached at night, the shops along the street closed early, except for the full moon above the sky, there was no other light on the street.

From a distance, in this dim night, the full moon is like a bright light, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

In the middle of the night, a very tall figure slowly walked at the end of the street, and the momentum was a little terrifying, making people feel that they couldn't breathe.

"You seem to know?"

These were the first words the man said as he approached the door of the paper shop.

Rich, with an echo.

At this time, he was already very close to the paper shop, and his appearance was undoubtedly revealed in the moonlight.

Li Mo saw the portrait of Yang Liuer in the paper shop, which was very similar to the old man he met on Laoshan that night.

Although the figure of the person in front of him was a little strange, that face was Yang Liu'er's.

"How could it be you!"

Originally, the little demons who were supposed to stay in the prosperous area of the people in Dexin County all walked out of the nearby house, it turned out that it was just a trick before, these people did not go to the place where they should have go, but chose to believe in the demon envoy and stationed at the door of the paper shop.

There was still a person standing behind several little demons, Yang Mulin, the current owner of the paper shop.

It turned out that at noon that day, Li Moyi gathered these little demons and briefly told his guess, although he felt that Li Moyi's guess was ridiculous, but in the end they still listened to Li Moyi's words and chose to station on this street together, waiting for the appearance of the big monster.

As for Yang Mulin, Li Moyi just told him that something happened tonight, and let him wait quietly in the paper shop.

Before, the six little demons didn't understand why Li Moyi was sure that the other party would come to him, but now when he saw that face, his doubts seemed to be solved.

Why did Yang Liu'er become a monster, could it be that everything he planned in advance? The fall of those demon envoys and capable people, as well as the big monsters in the ancient tombs, were all planned by him?

Liyu and the other demons were red-eyed, because it was because of Yang Liu'er's emergency amnesty order to ask for help that more than a dozen demon envoys from other regions would rush to Dexin County, and then all of them died in that vicious battle.

Now that he learned all this, it was very likely that Yang Liu'er planned it, and naturally felt a sense of indignation at being deceived.

"Why?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Li Mo's eyes, and he was puzzled: "Why do you want to use Yang Mulin as a tool man?" ”

Tool man? The few little demons on the side couldn't understand what Li Moyi was saying, but Yang Mulin obviously knew it at this time.

"You guessed it?"

The man who was covered in gloom and his eyes were a little chaotic looked at the handsome and upright young man who was standing in the moonlight, and his eyes flashed with confusion, but it was fleeting.

Li Moyi didn't respond, just silent with an expressionless face.

How did he know, probably because there were too many coincidences piled together, and the whole thing became too unreasonable, which inevitably made him want to dig into it or two.

First of all, Li Moyi was very suspicious of the strange existence of the old man guarding the tomb.

He hid in Dexin County for more than ten years, and during these ten years, he detained hundreds of people and killed dozens of people, creating a pit to condense vitality.

Although it is secretive enough, as a demon envoy in Dexin County, has he really never noticed the existence of the old man guarding the tomb?

If Yang Liu'er didn't know about the existence of the old man guarding the tomb, how could the demon imprint that appeared on Yang Mulin's body explain?

Assuming that all this is not a coincidence, assuming that all this is intentionally done by someone, thinking about it, Li Moyi can only think that the whole thing was done by Yang Liuer.

If it was Yang Liu'er, everything seemed to be explained.

Since more than 20 years ago, after his wife fell off a cliff and died, and his son Qing'an disappeared, Yang Liuer's heart changed greatly, and he began to lay out since then.

The old man guarding the tomb, the big monster in the ancient mausoleum, and the adopted son of Yang Mulin, who was adopted by him since he was a child, and the breath on his body is very close to that in getting along day and night.

These are all chess pieces that Yang Liuer chose in order to accomplish something, and perhaps they can also be called tool people.

The body of the demon envoy, day and night from the paper shop to the ancient mausoleum of the yin and evil qi, the body of the adopted son, and the life sacrifice of the people of the entire Dexin County, Yang Liu'er wants to use these things, in the nine evil days and nine evil days, take advantage of this year's highest yin qi moment, to refine a transcendent heaven and ten thousand worlds, immortal and immortal, against the sky to defeat the gods.

Yang Liu'er is crazy, he wants to become a shocking monster comparable to Emperor Mochen.

"Creation is lamentable, creation makes people ......"

Looking at the adopted son with sad eyes in front of him, Yang Liu'er sighed lightly.

Several scenes of father and son getting along flashed in front of his eyes, perhaps because of the experience of being abandoned, this adopted son is very sensible, obviously aware of his coldness, but he doesn't care too much.

When he came back late at night, he handed him a bowl of porridge warm on the stove; saved pocket money and gave him a pile of cotton quilts on his birthday......

Yang Liu'er often thinks that if his Qing'an is still by his side, is he as well-behaved and sensible as his adopted son.

Because of hesitation, Yang Liu'er did not teach the child the Xuanmen technique he should learn, let alone tell the child his true identity.

At the last moment, Yang Liu'er dispersed his demon envoy inheritance mark and left it to his adopted son Yang Mulin.

What is strange is that after dispersing the Vermilion Bird Inheritance Pattern, Yang Liu'er faintly felt the existence of another powerful coercive force, and the strength of that coercive power was unprecedented in his life. The body of the adopted son gets along with him day and night, and he has long been close to the breath, which is the first choice to inherit the mark of the demon envoy, but the coercive power of that person's body is obviously too strong, and even completely overshadows Yang Mulin.

But the matter has come to this point, the Vermilion Bird inheritance pattern has been dispersed, and besides, except for the adopted son, Yang Liu'er has no better candidate for inheritance.

Yang Liu'er once told herself that if her adopted son never discovered her true identity and did not practice magic, he would let the child go and leave him a way out.

But if he goes down this path, it means that everything is predestined.