Chapter Forty-Eight: Uncle Meng Is Not Dead

"Oh, how can you not want it, think about it, he is very powerful, don't you want a great follower? What's more, don't you really want to find your loved ones? As long as you promise to take Guiyuan with you, I'll take you to see that person right away, how about it? Qingwei Dao Chang blinked earnestly.

"Then you have to tell me, who is that person, and what if you just find someone to lie to me?" Mu Qingge is not so easy to be fooled.

"Name...... What's it called? Qingwei Dao Chang stroked his beard and thought for a while, as if that person woke up and said, what is his name Meng?

Mu Qingge looked at Qingwei Daoist expectantly, wanting to hear a familiar name from his mouth.

"It seems to be called...... Meng ......" Before Daoist Qingwei finished speaking, Mu Qingge received: "Meng Fang, is it called Meng Fang?" ”

"Yes, it's Meng Fang, that's the name, hiss......"

Mu Qingge was excited, grabbed Qingwei Dao Chang's arm and shook it, pulled his beard, and grinned in pain.

"Where is he?" It was actually Uncle Meng, and Uncle Meng didn't die.

"Well...... Qingwei Daoist glanced at Gui Yuan on the bed, raised his head and didn't speak.

The meaning is obvious, if Mu Qingge doesn't agree to his conditions, then he won't tell Uncle Meng's whereabouts.

"Okay, I promise you, and the return to Yuan will be under my control in the future." But is it just to bring a follower? Can't she bring it? Even if he is abolished, she will take care of him!

If you find Uncle Meng, you can know what they experienced that day, why they were wiped out, and who took them away.

"Hahaha, then I'll leave him to you." Qingwei Dao Chang saw that Mu Qingge agreed, and he was as happy as a child.

"What about the people I saw?"

Mu Qingge couldn't bear to look at it directly, and the old man actually sold his apprentice like this.

"Those disciples behind me will take it, you will be able to see you later." Daoist Qingwei sent Guiyuan out, and he was in a good mood, so Mu Qingge asked him naturally.

After Mu Qingge heard this, her silver teeth were about to be crushed, since she was already on the way, even if she didn't agree to the old man's conditions, she could see that she was pitted!

"Oh, don't be so angry, he will go to Jiacheng after he wakes up, I came here this time, and I took him with me by the way."

Qingwei saw that Mu Qingge was angry, so she briefly said what had happened.

It turned out that Uncle Meng was rescued by someone at the foot of Lingfeng Mountain, and at that time, Uncle Meng's life was hanging by a thread, and Qingwei Daoist wasted a lot of effort to save his life.

After Uncle Meng woke up, he heard that the emperor had sent a large army to the border pass, so he kept clamoring to come, and later Qingwei Daoist calculated that his disciple was in trouble, so he took him on the road with him.

"Then how did you know that he was the one I was looking for?"

She never said her name, nor did she tell anyone she was looking for someone.

"Heaven must not be divulged." Qingwei Dao pointed to the top of his head with a smile.

Mu Qingge almost vomited blood, the owner of this Jingfeng Villa is a god stick, why is this Taoist priest also a god stick?

Could it be that this magic stick is so good?

Then she doesn't have to bother to make money, she just wears a robe and holds up a sign to tell fortunes.

Now that she knew that Uncle Meng was already on her way, Mu Qingge was much more relieved, but she still wanted to see Uncle Meng as soon as possible, so she couldn't wait to run down Jingfeng Villa and wait at the foot of the mountain.

However, at this moment, Yiliu Town under Jingfeng Mountain Villa is not peaceful, many people are infected with poison gas, and they are frantically attacking others.

There are also officers and soldiers who are arresting people everywhere, and they arrest all those who have been poisoned and keep them under strict supervision.

"Dad, how did you become like this? Woowoo woo ......"

"Mother, wake up!"

"Don't take my dad away, my dad is a good man!"

"Woo woo, don't take my son, my son didn't catch the plague, he didn't go crazy......"

Listening to the shattering of many families in the entire Yiliu Town, Mu Qingge's heart was sad.

Her family used to be a happy family once upon a time, but when Yan Guo came to attack, her grandparents and brothers had to put on armor and go into battle, and now their life and death are unknown.

And Yiliu Town, with Jingfeng Villa in town, was originally a paradise, but a plague released by a corpse demon caused many families to be torn apart.

A little girl chased after the officers and soldiers who captured her mother, and accidentally fell in front of Mu Qingge: "Mother, mother, don't take my mother's ......"

Mu Qingge helped the girl who was crying heartbreakingly, but the girl didn't have time to say thank you and continued to run to catch up: "Mother! ”

The sky gradually darkened, Mu Qingge unconsciously stood in place and looked into the distance, when she came back to her senses, she felt that her face was wet, she wiped it, it was water, looked up at the sky, was it raining?

When she was four years old, she was left at the door of the orphanage by a woman whose face she could not see clearly, and she cried and shouted to her mother not to leave, telling her not to leave her, but the woman left without looking back, and has not been seen again.

The little girl was crying so sadly just now, she seemed to see her former self.

No, how could she have thought of that woman?

Since coming to this world, she has experienced the unprecedented maternal love in Shan Jingqing's body, her grandfather and brother are also very fond of her, although her father doesn't say it, but she can see that she still loves her very much, so she must find those relatives who love her back and reunite the family.

"Brother Si, why are you here?"

The second senior brother Guiyun walked over from a distance with a group of Taoist priests, and saw Mu Qingge standing there, and only greeted him when he approached.

"I'm here to wait for you, have you received your junior disciples?"

Mu Qingge looked behind Guiyun, and saw that there was a carriage among them, and he was a little excited.

"Yes, these are my junior brothers."

Guiyun pointed to the people behind him, Mu Qingge nodded lightly, as if he had said hello, and then followed the carriage with some heavy steps.

"Si Gongzi, I saw that you have been staring at the carriage, do you know the people in this carriage?"

Guizhen noticed Mu Qingge's actions and couldn't help asking.

"He's my family."

Uncle Meng and Aunt Xi Qiu are both old people who have been with their family for decades, and they have long been a family.

"What, you're his family? Are you his son? ”

Guizhen was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Well, his son hasn't come yet, but I've sent a message back and will be here to meet him soon."

Meng Qiu and Meng Xia must have been waiting in a hurry in Xuanyuan Jiuli's military camp, and now that they have found Uncle Meng, they naturally want to send a message to them so that their father and son can meet.

"By the way, how is my Uncle Meng now?"

"On the way, I was afraid that his injuries would worsen, so I gave him some sleeping medicine, and when I got to the place, I would wake him up."

No wonder I didn't hear any movement in the carriage, it turned out that I was asleep.