Chapter Seventy-Seven: Nine Monuments

"Linlin, have you seen Hua Rou?"

"She's out early in the morning!"

"This girl runs away early in the morning...... Do you know where she went? ”

Linlin shook her head and carried a broom into the sprinkler room.

Zihua stomped his feet angrily and whispered: "Sure enough, it failed again!" ”

"Senior Sister Zihua, do you have anything to do with Hua Rou?" Linlin came out and walked towards Zihua.

"It's nothing, just ask."

Zihua turned around and went to the front yard, and Linlin naturally followed.

Not long after they left, Tang Xiao walked out of the dark room, and there was a faint frustration on his face: I really haven't seen Hua Rou for a long time.

Just when Tang Xiao sighed softly in his heart, Mu Junwu was standing beside Hua Rou and whispered.

"Before, every time you tried to move the qi of the whole body, you could only complete a small part, this time you try to start from scratch, if you can unimpeded and carry out the exercises, then you can be considered truly enlightened with these three clear spirit scriptures."

"Okay." Hua Rou immediately closed her eyes and began to try.

After Mu Junwu watched her gather her energy, he immediately put down the two trap boxes at her side, turned around and glanced at the stone gate, and then flew over the stone gate with two steps forward and a vertical leap, and entered the forbidden land.

Inside the stone gate, there is a courtyard, and there is a path leading to the front square temple-like house.

Mu Junwu didn't take a step immediately, but instead squatted down and carefully observed the road and the seemingly barren grass around him.

Really......

As expected, the formation made Mu Junwu sneer in his heart, and after quickly calculating the route he could travel, he walked around and around on the seemingly smooth and unobstructed path for half a cup of tea before reaching the front of the house.

The house is made of a combination of nanmu and stone, and the mottled marks left by the years on the door make it quite old, while the beams and columns carried by the stone are solemn.

Such a strange combination made Mu Junwu a little puzzled, and then he noticed the trap stone lock hanging on the wooden door.

"Interesting." After muttering, he immediately moved, and the stone lock was opened in three or two clicks, and he removed the stone lock and pushed the door open......

At this moment, in the empty ancestral hall, at the top of the "hill" where the tablets were stacked, the hanging oil lamp turned in one direction.

……

Mu Junwu stood in the room in surprise.

He already understood why the room was a combination of wood and stone, because the old site here was a stone pavilion, and all the wooden parts were forcibly added later, just to cover the nine stone tablets in this stone pavilion.

That's right, there are nine stone monuments standing high in the stone pavilion, and they form a circle.

These steles, the height is nearly nine feet, except for the pattern of the cuckoo, the other parts of the stele body are all polished and flattened, and the original engraved content can no longer be seen, but the top of the stele is also a stone carved rhododendron, and the shape is very different.

Mu Junwu looked at these cuckoos, thought of the cuckoo pattern on the assassin's body, and also thought of the half-screenshot case around the neck of the disciple of the Soul Snatching Room, and couldn't help frowning.

Why are there all these cuckoos everywhere?

Is the person who stabbed me a member of the Tang Sect?

If so, then why would the Tang Sect be involved?

Isn't the Tang Gate known as isolated?

Mu Junwu walked to the middle of this circle with many questions.

It was a black stone that was clearly out of place with its surroundings, and a dimple stone pier on top of it.

Mu Junwu approached cautiously, he tried several times, and only after finding that he couldn't touch the black stone did he go to observe the stone pier.

The groove in the stone pier is a distinct mechanism, with raised sharp thorns and sunken holes.

"Looks like a key is needed to open it." Mu Junwu muttered, decisively retreated from here, restored the stone lock, and returned the same way.

When he jumped out of the stone gate, Hua Rou was still meditating.

Mu Junwu quickly came to her side, and after packing up the trap box, he sat aside, looking at Hua Rou while thinking in his heart.

Who is the person who gave me the silk handkerchief and asked me to come to the Tang Gate?

Does this person want me to hide the Tang Sect to avoid trouble, or is he a sheep in the mouth of the tiger?

There are cuckoos everywhere, this person who assassinated me, is it from the Tang Sect or is it just a coincidence?

Mu Junwu's eyes rolled, and he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and held it in his hand to look at it.

Why is the life-saving medicine given to me by my mother poisonous? This poison can't even be cured by the poison master...... What the hell is going on? Perhaps, the answer lies in ...... There.

Mu Junwu had a plan in his heart, and immediately put away the porcelain vase, and at this time, Hua Rou opened her eyes with a long sigh of relief.

"How?" Mu Junwu asked softly.

Hua Rou looked at Mu Junwu with shining eyes: "It's amazing, I seem to feel the direction of the blood around me, I even feel ...... Felt ......"

"What?"

Hua Rou reached out and touched her waist and abdomen: "I feel that there seems to be an indescribable force growing here." ”

Mu Junwu raised his eyebrows, and hooked his finger at Huarou: "Come here!" ”

Hua Rou obediently got up and came to his side, and as soon as she squatted down, Mu Junwu reached out and grabbed her arm, wiped her sleeve up, and pinched it an inch in front of her elbow.

Hua Rou was a little stunned, he didn't know what Mu Junwu was doing, but the touch brought by the warm fingers made Hua Rou's inner panic can't stop magnifying.

How did the poison in his body increase again?

Hua Rou's mouth opened slightly, and she wanted to ask him, but she remembered his admonition, and swallowed the words again.

"You've actually cleared the air?" Mu Junwu looked at Hua Rou in surprise, and Hua Rou was stunned: "What? ”

Mu Junwu let go of Hua Rou's arm and smiled at her: "Congratulations." ”

Hua Rou was even more confused: "Huh? ”

"You're enlightened, and you're ...... has already made a small success, as long as you study hard in the future, you will be able to get ahead one day. ”

"Really?" Hua Rou jumped up excitedly: "Great! I'm not afraid of being bullied in the future! ”

Hua Rou clenched her pink little fist as she spoke, and put on a very powerful look, causing Mu Junwu to roll her eyes and throw it over: "It's still early." ”

"What?" Hua Rou squatted back to Mu Junwu's side: "What's too early?" ”

"The really strong will not be bullied." Mu Junwu got up and patted the ash on his body: "You're still early!" ”

Mu Junwu finished speaking and left.

"And how long will it take me to become a strong one?" Hua Rou picked up the back basket and chased behind: "Hey Brother Mu, you wait for me!"

……

In the middle of the moon, the night is deep.

When the candle flame in the west wing was extinguished, Zihua and Ziqi, who were sitting by the window in the east wing, had gloomy eyes.

"It's really evil." As soon as Zihua muttered, he was glared at by Ziqi, and the two looked at Linlin, who had already fallen asleep.

"Sleep!" Ziqi frowned and lay down, while Zihua stared at the West Wing for a few seconds before turning around and blowing out the candle and lying down.

I'll change it tomorrow, and I won't believe that this stinky girl can't die!

Just when Zihua was angry, Ziqi was also thinking: Hua Rou, what are you from? Are you really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

The night was dark, Ziqizi couldn't sleep anymore, and Mu Junwu had quietly left the office room......