Chapter 11: The Demon Trail
Looking away from the puppet, Liu Mu stepped over to the fire in two steps and picked up a piece of firewood and came to the wall, and the dim wall suddenly lit up. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at it carefully, those lines were like maps, and like an internal method, Liu Mu, who was attracted to his heart, did not realize that the true qi in his body kept running with those lines, and the gentle true qi on weekdays was like water dripping into a pot of strong oil, crackling and scurrying, and his brain was bruised. It's a pity that Liu Mu, whose whole mind was taken away by the lines in front of him, and Liu Mu, who couldn't feel the true qi riot around him at all, would go mad and die without accident.
At this moment, a "Zh!" sounded in Liu Mu's ears like thunder, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth like a mist, and he suddenly softened to the ground, and his face was as sallow as gold leaf. Reluctantly, he put on a posture with his heart facing the sky, and began to gather the true qi that was still boiling.
"Clumsy!" A paper talisman spontaneously combusted without wind and appeared on the face of the puppet, and the puppet that was still smiling strangely suddenly sounded a sharp cry, and a moment later a crack appeared on the puppet's forehead out of thin air, and those red lines then turned dark brown and gradually dried up!
An hour later, Liu Mu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and gathering the true qi around him, turned ruddy, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood clots, full of pungency and stench. After taking a long breath, he said "It's dangerous" and looked left and right. On the other side of the fire sat an old man who was meditating with his eyes closed, and when he heard Liu Mu's voice, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and asked softly with a warm smile: "Shanfuxin, is your body fine?"
After knowing that the kind old Dao in front of him was his life-saving benefactor, Liu Mu immediately got up and saluted with a grateful fist: "Don't thank you for the life-saving grace, Liu Mu, who is in the Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi, has seen the Taoist chief!"
Holding the void lightly, the dust in his hand swayed lightly, and the old man said heartily: "Don't worry too much, if it's okay, can you talk about it?"
"The elder gives, I dare not quit! I am fortunate to be able to listen to the teachings of the Taoist, and I am very fortunate to be very lucky. Liu Mu, who waved his hand again and again, was very happy, and intersected with the Taoist chief who had saved his life in front of him, and walked quickly to the fire before bowing again before sitting aside. After picking up the fallen wine jug and shaking it from side to side, and not hearing any sound of wine reverberating, he pouted with some regret: "Yes!"
"Hehe, Lao Dao is not good at this, so he didn't prepare a drink, which disappointed you!" Looking at Liu Mu's pitiful expression, Lao Dao still smiled very heartily, and said in a tone that was close to him: "Can you tell the poor Dao, why do you live in this vicious place?"
Liu Mu, who was a little embarrassed, put down the empty wine bag with a red face, frowned and said: "I missed the inn where I stayed, and I wanted to spend the night in the village next to it, but I didn't expect the village to stay overnight, so I had no choice but to sleep in this wilderness temple." What I didn't expect was that this place would be so sinister, but it made the Taoist head bother!"
"It's just fate, don't worry too much. "I was a little uncomfortable with Liu Mu's politeness, and the Taoist didn't wait for Liu Mu to then politely say: "Lao Dao was originally a Taoist priest of Heming Temple, and he walked down the mountain before, and saw that the foolish people here buried their newborns alive, and Lao Dao felt that there must be a reason for the incident, so he stayed here and refused to leave, and secretly investigated, and vowed to return the local people to peace!"
Liu Mu's expression became ugly with Lao Dao's narration, and he said indignantly without waiting for Lao Dao to continue: "Such a heinous thing appeared, it must be a demon who is making a mistake, it should be killed, it should be killed!"
Looking at Liu Mu, who was a little excited, the old man waved his hand and said: "Don't be impatient!" It's strange to talk about this matter, and the old way's investigation can only find out that it is related to the clan elders here, as for who is behind the instructions, there is no clue at all, strange, strange!"
"Does the Dao Chief mean that the local clan is always suspicious?" Liu Mu thought for a moment and looked up at the old Dao and asked.
"Lao Dao has been here for some time, and all the clues point to the clan elders here, as for the others, there really isn't much suspicion!"
"Not necessarily, it is because of the guidance of the widow in the village that I discovered the sinister behind the statue, if it weren't for the Taoist chief, I would definitely die. After frowning and analyzing for a long time, Liu Mu said with some uncertainty: "If it's a coincidence, if not, is the widow suspicious!"
"Don't worry too much, the pattern on the wall is someone using ghost yin wood as a pigment, painting a hypnotic spiritual method, the ghost yin wood itself emitted a strange fragrance has a hidden effect, and people inadvertently lose their minds when they see the puppet, plus the effect of this ghost yin wood, without knowing it, it will run according to the true qi of that method, there will be the effect of going mad, you are also careless. Noticing that Liu Mu still had a shadow of what happened before, the old man explained softly!
"I didn't expect that there is such a harmful method in the world!" After listening to Lao Dao's explanation, Liu Mu couldn't help but sigh.
"Hmph, tomorrow the old Dao will investigate again, if it is really done by the clan elder here, I am afraid that it will inevitably kill this fang. As if he hadn't heard Liu Mu's exclamation, he snorted angrily.
"Daoist Gaoyi, such a cruel person should be punished, tomorrow I will wait for the Daoist to send him, and swear to kill this fang!" If it weren't for the appearance of the old Tao, Liu Mu knew that he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow, so he hated the people who set up the Yin Human Agency, and said fiercely at the moment. After speaking, he stopped speaking, closed his eyes and carried his true qi.
There was nothing to do all night, but in the middle of the night, Liu Mu went out to pick up some firewood and came back, and looked at the horse by the way. Looking at the old way of cultivating with his eyes closed, Liu Mu stared at the fire and pondered, from entering the village to the appearance of the old way, he did not let go of any fragment, carefully brushed each picture, and wanted to find something from it. Unfortunately, to no avail, he got up and came to the wall to look at it again, and after a while, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head. The picture on the wall has been completely destroyed by the old way, and I want to record the hypnosis method but I can't get it, so I can only express my deep regret.
I had no choice but to go back to the fire again, close my eyes and carry the true qi, if he could open his eyes at this time, he would find that the old Taoist who had been cultivating, I don't know when he opened his eyes, and after looking at him for a long time, the corners of his mouth pulled a sarcastic smile, and finally his face changed many times before closing his eyes!