Chapter 152: The Red Wooden House
The wooden building was built very simply, without any ornaments, and the exposed walls were all painted red, and the blood red as far as the eye could see added a strange color to it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Outside the wooden building, there were more than a dozen men dressed in black tights patrolling back and forth, their faces covered with cloth towels of the same color, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, leaving only a pair of cold emotionless eyes outside, constantly scanning the surrounding scene.
After the three men in black took Xiaomeng to the vicinity of the wooden house, they said a few words to the patrolling men in black, handed them over, and then quickly turned around and left.
And after the man in black outside the wooden house brought Xiao Meng into the house, Mo Wensheng's vision turned into a vast blood, and he couldn't see anything, as if something was blocking his vision.
The construction of this wooden house is remote and strange, it must have been done by man, the problem should be the red paint on the wall, and I don't know what kind of material it is made of, even the exploration of the Seven Star Array can be blocked.
But now that he knows where Xiao Meng is, the next thing will be easy, Mo Wensheng took his eyes off the mirror image outlined by the Seven Star Array, looked at Yang Xiaoding, and nodded at him, meaning that the location was tracked.
Yang Xiaoding understood, sealed with both hands, pinched several spells, and slowly dissipated the qi surrounding the Seven Star Array into the air, terminating the operation of the Seven Star Array.
After the qi that drove the formation disappeared, the mirror formed by the Seven Star Array dissipated into the air like smoke, and the bright light emitted from the crystal pillar gradually dimmed, returning to its original appearance.
Yang Xiaoding hurriedly bent down and packed the crystal pillar back into his backpack, and the hairpin that was surrounded by it was also carefully packed up by him.
After everything was done, Yang Xiaoding didn't ask Mo Wensheng what he saw in the mirror, and directly pulled him to a nearby hotel and opened a room.
Nima, who was frozen in the scorching cold wind for more than half an hour, Yang Xiaoding's whole body was shivering, and he was so cold, if he didn't find a warm place to neutralize it, he would turn into human ice cream.
Because Mo Wensheng is a ghost body, he can't feel the cold, so he is very scoffing at the fact that Yang Xiaoding is shivering from the cold, as a cultivator, he doesn't know how to use his own breath to resist the cold, which is too brainless, but Yang Xiaoding's condition is indeed a little bad, and Mo Wensheng remained silent about his emergency opening of the room.
After getting the room card and entering the door, Yang Xiaoding immediately turned on the air conditioner, and only after the whole room was wrapped in warm currents did he collapse on the bed and feel that he was alive again.
"Hey, we've got business to do!" Mo Wensheng saw Yang Xiaoding lying motionless on the bed and didn't speak for more than ten minutes, so he couldn't help but remind.
"I know, I know, no matter how important the business is, it can't compare to my little life, you can stand and talk without back pain, I'm about to be frozen into a popsicle, okay!" Yang Xiaoding said weakly.
"It's because you're too stupid to use your breath to resist the cold, it's the first time I've seen a cultivator who can freeze himself like this." Mo Wensheng snorted coldly and sneered very unceremoniously.
"Nani? Is there still such a way? I don't know! As soon as Yang Xiaoding heard Mo Wensheng's words, he immediately sat up from the bed and asked in surprise.
"You'll find out if you try it yourself." Mo Wensheng is both helpless and amused now.
Yang Xiaoding hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, concentrated all his mental strength, and whispered the Taoist mantra taught to him by his master.
The name of the god in the Taoist decision indicates the belief and dependence on the gods common to many religions, but the gods have different faces.
After reciting the mantra, Yang Xiaoding immediately felt a trace of warm current surging out from all corners of his body, and his body immediately warmed up.
Nima, the effect is really good, no wonder Master, his old man is so old, he wears so thin and not cold all day long, there is such a benefit in daring to cultivate the Tao, this is just like carrying a small air conditioner, knowing this skill, you don't have to worry about being frozen in the future, why didn't you think of this just now, after suffering for half an hour in vain, Yang Xiaoding immediately regretted it.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, I was frozen for so long." Yang Xiaoding complained to Mo Wensheng dissatisfiedly.
"I thought you knew about such a simple thing, but I didn't expect you to be such an idiot and want to blow the cold wind yourself." Mo Wensheng said speechlessly, he was stupid and complained that others didn't remind him, how long is this person's brain circuit!
Yang Xiaoding......
Come on, every time I raise the bar with this guy, I can be scolded and have nothing to say, Yang Xiaoding simply doesn't waste saliva on this matter anymore, anyway, he has already suffered his sins, no matter how much he says, it's in vain, it's better to care about the right thing!
"Hey, hurry up and tell me, what do you see in the Seven Star Array, there is Xiaomeng's whereabouts!"
"Well, I saw a man in black take Xiaomeng to a remote mountain forest and place her in a small cabin, and there are more than a dozen men in black patrolling back and forth." Mo Wensheng said.
"Oh, what's going on with Xiaomeng, the life characteristics are not obvious!" Yang Xiaoding asked.
"I don't know, there's something strange on the hut that blocks my view, so I can't see what's going on inside." Mo Wensheng said regretfully.
"In this way, you have memorized the way to the wooden house, let's go now, and go to the neighborhood to inquire about the situation and make plans." Yang Xiaoding rolled out of the bed, straightened his collar and made a gesture to go out the door, but was stopped by Mo Wensheng.
"Don't worry, they won't attack her if they don't find Xiaomeng's remnant soul, so she's still safe, don't forget, it's past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there's not even a figure on the road, that place is too far away, how can we get there, besides, even if a taxi can be stopped outside, people will probably retreat when they hear our destination." Mok Wensheng explained.
Eh, that's what I said, now is indeed not the right time, Yang Xiaoding scratched his forehead embarrassedly, he thought too one-sidedly, or Mo Wensheng was thoughtful, it seems that I will learn more from others in the future, and having a smart teammate is really twice the result with half the effort!
Now that he has spent money to open the room, Yang Xiaoding is too lazy to go back to his master's courtyard, and is ready to rest here for a few hours, and then make plans when it is dawn.