Chapter 552: Dragon Bone
"Yes, Brother Han, you're right. I don't dare to ask you to do anything too much now, otherwise Miss Xue and the others may not know what they will do to me. Xu Zhongyong was silent for a moment and said.
"Let's go, then."
Just a few steps away, a voice suddenly came from behind him. Han Mo looked back and saw Wu Xiaoyun leaning against a pillar, her face pale and she looked half-dead.
Looking at her appearance, you can know that she hasn't been doing much well recently.
Han Mo turned around and walked over, glanced at her, and asked softly, "How did you become like this?" ”
Wu Xiaoyun's face was gloomy, and she shook her head with a wry smile, "The curse of the Wu family seems to have begun to work, and in the past few days, I feel ...... Felt ......"
She didn't say anything, but Han Mo also understood what she meant.
"Stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse!"
Wu Xiaoyun slowly raised her left hand, and Han Mo's fingers were on her wrists, cutting her pulse. Halfway, Han Mo let go of his hand and said, "Your body is fine, it's just that you're too anxious and your breath is disordered......"
"Then I'm ......"
"The seven-day period of the blood word has passed, and since you are still alive, it means that there is no big problem." Han Mo looked at her and said softly, "As for the curse of your Wu family, there are still a hundred days to ......."
"But ......"
"Don't worry, I'll fix this for you by the end of the year."
"Have you found the source of the Wu family's curse now?" Han Mo raised his eyebrows, "If that's right, the source of your Wu family's curse is in the Wu family's backyard, and it also has a lot to do with the Wu family's ancestors and ancestors." ”
"Why is this happening?" Wu Xiaoyun sobbed: "Could it be that the ancestors of the Wu family are so patriarchal? ”
"Maybe it's for this reason, maybe it's for something else." Han Mo said: "Don't enter the backyard without permission, otherwise, you didn't die because of the curse, but you died in the hands of the ghost." ”
"Thank you."
Han Mo waved his hand and turned to leave.
When they came to the mouth of the alley, Han Mo and Xu Zhongyong parted ways.
Sister Liu was ghosted before and needed to rest, so when she returned to the hotel, she entered the room with Cai Yan. Han Mo had slept enough, but he also went into his room to meditate and pranayama to stabilize his cultivation.
Nightfall......
Han Mo opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, there seemed to be a mist in his eyes, "The feeling of the spirit fetus is very mysterious, and there is a feeling of rebirth. ”
When he was meditating just now, he noticed that there were many messy fonts floating around the spirit fetus. He wanted to reach out and grab it, but when he first touched it, the font drifted far away.
He didn't know what was going on, but he had an idea that those messy fonts might be the exercises after the fourth layer of the Taiping Heavenly Book......
It's just that the order is out of order.
Han Mo felt that it was no big deal, the order was messed up, and it was good to reorganize.
His only thought now was to capture those floating fonts. The real Taiping Book is his reliance on reaching a higher level, and it is also the key to whether his senior sister can become a normal person.
Therefore, no matter how difficult it was, he also had to reorganize the Taiping Heavenly Book.
After that, he slowly closed his eyes to comprehend and remember......
When I woke up again, it was already early in the morning.
Han Mo got up and moved his muscles, went into the bathroom to wash up, and then lay on the bed to sleep. When I was sleeping soundly, I suddenly heard the sound of the wind buzzing in my ears.
He opened his eyes in confusion, but there were colorful neon colors......
He looked over his head and saw that he was hanging in the street, and that he was fluttering rapidly. This frightened Han Mo, and he suddenly rolled over and fell to the ground, and a shout immediately came from his side.
"Who's the demon?!"
"Master Han, we have no ill intentions." Han Mo looked carefully, there were two ghosts, one old and one young.
They stood aside resignedly, not daring to come out.
"Who are you and why are you carrying me out of the hotel?" Hearing this, the old ghost hurriedly said, "Master Han, we brought you out because of the consent of Lord Tian Zhao's sinful spirit. ”
"Huh?" Han Mo was surprised, "Is this true?" ”
"I will never dare to lie to you...... the old ghost said, "I went to the hotel to ask you for help, but the mage, you slept soundly, and after calling you twice, you didn't wake up, and the adults let us carry you away." ”
Han Mo opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and he didn't quite believe the old ghost's words.
The old ghost raised his hand and swore, "Master Han, I swear to the heavens, every word is true, if I lie to you, the sky will thunder." ”
"Well, what are you looking for me?"
"Master Han, in the mountain behind a Taoist temple around the capital, a keel ...... appeared"
"Keel?!" Han Mo was surprised, "How do you know it's a keel?" ”
"We followed the black and white impermanence to capture the souls of the dead, and the souls fled, and we chased them all the way, and finally discovered the secret."
"You two are ghosts?" Han Mo was skeptical.
"Yes."
"Identity tokens."
The old ghost took out the identity token, Han Mo took it, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned the token to the old ghost. Han Mo nodded, "But even if you are ghosts, isn't it too ostentatious to carry me away like this?" ”
The old ghost wanted to cry without tears, "Master Han, it's just that you slept too dead, and the Lord Tian Zhao Sinful Qi Heaven cast spells and whipped ...... with a whip."
"What did you say?" Han Mo suddenly felt that his whole body was sore.
The old ghost knew that he had slipped his mouth, so he quickly stopped.
"Speak ......"
"Master Han, the big thing is important, I'll talk about this later, I'll talk about it later......" the old ghost said with a smile.
Han Mo pursed his lips, and a sense of resentment arose in his heart.
"Take me there."
The two ghosts led the way, all the way to the Yanshan Mountain Range, where the terrain was remote and steep. There is not much commercial development value, and it can only be developed into a tourist area.
In a place like the capital, where every inch of land is valuable, it is too wasteful to look at such an open terrain.
Taoist temple is in the scenic area.
When he came to the bottom of the mountain and saw four figures standing at the entrance of the scenic spot, Han Mo was a little strange, why are there still people guarding it in the middle of the night?
Didn't Bai Wuchang tell the news to the management department of the human world?
When I took a closer look, I found that the four people at the entrance of the scenic spot were also ghosts in civilian clothes......
The matter of the keel is very important, and Bai Wuchang does not dare to slack off in the slightest.
When the four ghosts saw Han Mo, they said very respectfully: "Master Han......"
Han Mo nodded, "Take me up." ”
Han Mo stepped on the steps and went straight up the mountain. At their speed, it didn't take long for them to reach the top of the mountain. At present, a majestic Taoist palace exudes majestic Taoist divine might.
The ghost is not affected by the breath because it is the tolerance of the prefecture.
When I opened the door and entered, it was a courtyard paved with bluestone slabs, and at this moment, two young men dressed as green shirts and Taoist priests were sweeping the fallen leaves.
When the two Dao boys saw Han Mo, they were slightly surprised, and then saluted solemnly, "I've seen the master." ”
Han Mo nodded slightly, "Courteous!" ”
"Master, please ......"
Seeing this scene, Han Mo suddenly realized that these two Dao Tongs were sweeping the floor, but they were guarding. If someone you don't know comes, immediately notify the head of the Taoist temple, or black and white impermanence.
The Taoist boy led the way, and the first two ghosts stood in front of the Taoist temple.
Passing by the main hall, the statue of the patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty shines brightly.
Go straight to the mountain behind the Taoist temple, which can be described as heavily guarded. Hundreds of Yin soldiers surrounded the place, and black and white impermanence and two or three older Taoist priests stood in the middle.
The two Dao boys stopped walking, and Han Mo walked up slowly. Black and white impermanence looked over, and the nervous expression on his face relaxed, "Here it is." ”
Han Mo nodded slightly and saluted to the three Taoist leaders on the side.
The three of them immediately returned the salute......
"Poor Dao Qingsong Dao people, these two are my junior brothers." Centering the long thumb on the middle finger and placing it on the chest said.
"Disciple Maoshan, Han Mo!"
Hearing this, the three Qingsong Dao Chiefs showed surprise, and turned stunned, "It turned out to be the Maoshan Heavenly Master, disrespectful and disrespectful......"