Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Hatching Plan
He took a step forward and looked at Elder Qingwei, his eyes were extremely worried: "Is something wrong with Moyin?" ”
Elder Qingwei was silent for a moment and nodded.
"What then?" Lin Guanyin's breath stagnated, and he was full of thoughts about what Yun Moyin would do if he encountered some heinous ghost cultivator.
Moreover, it is all to blame that he did not stay to protect her......
But at this moment, it's too late to say regret or anything.
For a while, regret and chagrin occupied Lin Guanyin's heart, Lin Guanyin shook his head, and forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart.
I don't know how long Yun Moyin has been kidnapped, and if I can find it at this moment......
However, even if you can't find it, you have to look for it, at this time, Lin Guanyin just made up his mind, but saw Hongying limping over from the shadows.
Elder Qingwei, who was highly cultivated, naturally discovered Hongying first, and he saw that Hongying's walking posture was a little strange, so he immediately greeted him: "Hongying, where is Yunmoyin's girl?" ”
"She was taken away by Qingfeng," Hongying's face was a little strange.
"Qingfeng?"
"Why does this name sound familiar?"
Hearing Hongying say this, the elders glanced at each other, and only felt that the word Qingfeng was extremely familiar.
Only the elders of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect were excited when they heard this, but on the other hand, Qing Ming was silent.
"By the way, senior brother, is your brother's name Qingfeng?"
It happened that at this time, Lin Guanyin stood up, but because Qing Ming was lowering his head at this time, he didn't notice that his face was wrong.
On the contrary, Elder Wen Ying on the side saw that his situation was not right, and asked, "Qing Ming, what's wrong with you?" ”
Seeing that everyone cared so much about him, Qing Ming's face did not change, as if the person who was in a low mood just now was not himself: "Elder, I'm fine. ”
"Don't worry about me, the most important thing now is to find the cloud fairy first."
As he spoke, he took the lead.
There were so many elders present, my brother would definitely not be able to defeat them alone.
However, he didn't want his brother to get hurt.
So, it's good that he takes care of all this......
The corners of Qing Ming's lips hooked up a bitter smile, because he lowered his head, so no one noticed.
After this little episode passed, Elder Qingwei was still asking Hongying: "Then do you know where Qingfeng took Moyin?" ”
Hearing this, Hongying glanced at Qing Ming hesitantly, and quickly replied to Elder Qingwei: "I know, but ......"
Elder Qingwei had known through Yun Moyin that Qing Feng was still alive, and that Qing Feng was the young sect master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and Qing Ming's own brother.
Therefore, he was very clear about Hongying's concerns, but with him here, nothing should happen, so he said to Hongying: "It's okay." Seeing Elder Qingwei say this, Hongying suppressed the worries in her heart: "Everyone, follow me." ”
……
The moon of the ghost clan is not like the moon in the human world, like snow and ice, pure and cold, but reveals a strange red.
Under this red moon, the Ghost King City was silent, and Hongying took Elder Qingwei and the others to a mansion, and then stopped.
"She's right in there." Hongying said to Qingwei.
Elder Qingwei nodded, and before he could move, Lin Guanyin had already taken the first step and pushed open the door.
This mansion is not the same as Mo Wang's mansion, the only difference is that there are not so many ghost guards here.
The mansion without the Oni Guard looked extremely empty.
Elder Qingwei entered the mansion and was led by Hongying to the inner courtyard.
Since this mansion was much larger than the previous mansion, Elder Qingwei released his divine sense.
The scope of the Divine Consciousness of the Distraction Monk was extremely wide, and it soon enveloped the mansion in it.
Under this divine sense, Elder Qingwei soon discovered that Yun Moyin was in a garden in the backyard.
Elder Qingwei walked to the garden without saying a word, and found that Yun Moyin was watering.
The large swaths of Manzhu Sawa are as bright as blood, and they look particularly gorgeous under the light of this blood moon.
Yun Moyin was controlled by the puppet technique and could not control her actions, so she could only watch as she poured Manzhu Sawa into the water of Lethe.
"Cloud Fairy!" The moment he saw Yun Moyin, Lin Guanyin stepped forward excitedly, and at this moment, all the worries in his heart were put down.
He thought that when he called this, Yun Moyin would raise his head soon, but soon, he found that Yun Moyin had always maintained that watering posture.
"It's puppetry." Elder Wen Ying also noticed that something was wrong, he carefully observed Yun Moyin, but found that her movements were wooden, like a puppet being controlled.
And what can make people have such actions, in the whole world, except for puppetry, there is nothing else.
"Yes, it's puppetry." Another elder of the Baili family stood up, he looked at Yun Moyin, who was stiff, with a stiff movement, and sighed, "I really didn't expect that in this world, there are still people who can use such ancient puppet techniques. ”
"But now is not the time to talk about that." After sighing, the elder turned his gaze to the other elders.
Elder Qingwei glanced at the elder indifferently, stepped forward, used spiritual power as a pen, and lightly touched Yun Moyin's forehead, and in an instant, a cool breath filled Yun Moyin's sea of knowledge, making it more than twice as clear.
But for this type of puppetry, it's not so simple to unravel.
Elder Qingwei had unraveled it before, so he knew very well that he had to find a medium, and what he had just done was to let Yun Moyin temporarily regain his sense of autonomy and be able to control himself.
"Where's the medium?"
Seeing that Yun Moyin had regained consciousness, Elder Qingwei withdrew his spirit pen and asked.
Yun Moyin knew what Elder Qingwei was asking, but this medium was on Qingfeng's body.
And Qingfeng, Fang was called to the Ghost King Palace by the Ghost King Yan Hanliu.
"In the Ghost King's Palace." Yun Moyin shook her head, her thoughts were a little chaotic, she glanced at Elder Qingwei without saying anything, and said, "The Ghost King has awakened, and the Ghost Clan seems to be brewing some plan, and the destruction of the Hehuan Sect is in this plan." ”
"What?"
Hearing Yun Moyin say this, Elder Qingwei and the others all changed their faces, it turned out that the ghost king Yan Hanliu had already woken up?
They should have thought of it a long time ago, after all, acts such as sacrificing internal organs, sucking flesh and blood, etc., can only be done by that woman.
However, if the medium of the puppet technique is now in the Ghost King's Palace, then how can this puppet technique be unraveled?
After the shock, another question came to mind.
"That? Why don't we go back first? ”
Li Heng, who asked Tianmen, was the first to exit, his face was a little hesitant, although he didn't want Yun Moyin to be controlled by others, but now it seemed that there was no better way than to retreat......
"Everyone, my Ghost King City, can you come as soon as you want, and you can leave if you want?"
As soon as Li Heng's words fell, a charming but domineering delicate female voice came over in the air.