Fire and theft prevention

The one on the bed was not a pretty girl, but a beast.It swallowed the flesh and bones whole, got off the bed rustlingly, moved slightly with lotus steps, and came in front of Mu Qingjia.

The long breath of a beast rang in his ears.

"What are you?" The woman smiled charmingly, her voice was much nicer than the previous coquettish voice, "Forget it, don't care what you are, don't get in my way."

The sound of sharp claws piercing the air hit, Mu Qingjia wanted to hide, but his whole body went stiff.In desperation, he snapped his waist and fell heavily on the bed, making a loud bang.

There must have been an ordinary woman who survived on the bed. After waking up, seeing this tragic situation, she yelled hoarsely.

"Who!?" The guard outside the window shouted.

Seeing the miss, the beast snorted coldly, and fled from the window when the guard broke the door.

Perhaps because she was walking in a hurry, a small copper bell slipped out of her cuff and fell on the stone slab, making a crisp tinkling sound.

Mu Qingjia wanted to cry but fell into the soft thing on the bed, not knowing whether she was lying on the silk curtain or the fat young master's blurred flesh and blood.

Lying at the scene of the crime, there are all witnesses and material evidence, and there are eight mouths that cannot refute.What's more, his only mouth is still a decoration.

Mu Qingjia felt that if he was a fairy, he must also be a bad luck fairy.

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The next day, there was mourning from all over Liu's house, and everyone was wearing sackcloth and filial piety, preparing for the funeral of the fat young master Liu Dalang.The servants and guards were in a hurry, occasionally whispering to each other, and the news of Liu Dalang's death spread wildly in Liu's residence.

"I think the young master is going to die soon." The little servant said enviously, "It's a beauty to die, even a ghost is a fool."

The servant woman next to me heard this and whispered: "I heard that it was eaten by some monster, and all the meat was eaten, only a pair of bones remained."

An attendant said convincingly: "That's right, the monster deliberately fell on the side of the road to lure the young master into the bait, and our group saw it with our own eyes."

"Where is that wooden monster now?" the servant woman asked.

The attendant raised his thumb and said: "It is said that they are bound in the backyard, waiting for the immortals to kill demons!"

In the backyard, a fat old man over half a century old was accompanied by several beautiful wives and concubines, facing Mu Qingjia who was tied up three meters away.Nearly a hundred guards surrounded each other, waiting in full force.

Speaking of Mr. Liu, there are many concubines and concubines, and he has many heirs, but in fact he is not inferior to this Liu Dalang.It's just that the monster's mischief is no small matter, so it has to be interrogated.

"Presumptuous!" He yelled violently, "Demon, why did you kill me?"

Mu Qingjia thought in her heart that you arrested the wrong person, I really didn't kill your son.

The whip slammed on him without leaving a mark, but the whip was torn apart.The broken whip rope was thrown back, Mr. Liu was startled, he stepped back three steps, and concubine Ji cried out in surprise.

This was already the fourth broken whip, and the distance between Mr. Liu and Mu Qingjia was eight meters farther than before.

He felt a little ashamed, and shouted sternly, "Speak!"

Mu Qingjia thought helplessly, if you could let me speak, I would be really grateful.

"Master." The eldest lady walked down the stone steps gracefully, "I still have to leave the affairs of the monsters to the immortals, and mortals can't get in their hands. The concubine is not talented, and I know a few immortals from the Lingao sect. Commander, the news was passed last night. After a while, they will send someone to interrogate this evildoer."

"It's still Madam who understands." Grandpa Liu picked up a step, dismissed all the Madams, and hugged Da Furen into his arms.

This eldest lady is not the official wife that Grandpa Liu Mingmei is marrying.Ten years ago, his first wife, that is, Liu Dalang's biological mother, passed away. Mr. Liu met a wonderful woman while wandering in the flowers, and brought him home, and added several wives after that.Later, for convenience, the family called the first lady the Da Furen.

When all the wives heard about "Lingao faction", they all subconsciously made room for the eldest lady, and lowered their eyebrows to please their eyes.The name of Lingao Sect is quite famous even in the human world. It is a great cultivating sect that has risen within a hundred years. No matter which family's children join the Lingao Sect, even if they only serve as outside servants, it is a great event for the glory of the ancestors.

When Mu Qingjia heard the word "Lingao", he felt familiar, and the figures of several people flashed in his mind, but they couldn't be grasped, they couldn't be grasped, and they would disperse when touched.

When I was having a headache, I suddenly heard the young servant shouting: "The fairy grows up to—"

Everyone turned their eyes to the door, only to see a person in white clothes and a high crown stepping in, with a long jade white sword hanging on his waist.His face is still young, but his brows are frosty, and he has a bit of fairy air.

Grandpa Liu changed his arrogance, hurriedly asked someone to bring tea and water, and greeted him in person.

"The Immortal Elder bowed to the humble house, and was far away to welcome him. I don't know the Immortal Elder's last name?"

"Gu."

"It's been a long time since I've heard that Gu Xian grew up famous!" Grandpa Liu acted as if he had suddenly realized something, and said courteously, "Please sit down, please sit down!"

The immortal head surnamed Gu turned a deaf ear to Grandpa Liu's flattering words, circled around Mu Qingjia for half a circle, and said: "Is this the demon you are talking about?"

"Exactly." Mr. Liu said.

The fairy elder didn't see any movement, and a few talisman papers were pasted on the wooden figure with a "swish", and the hemp rope binding him fell down.

Grandpa Liu was stunned for a moment, and tentatively said, "Is this all right?"

Gu Xianchang nodded: "I'll take a rest here today, and take him back to my master tomorrow morning. Is there any spare room?"

"Cao Min's own bedroom has been cleaned, if the Immortal Elder doesn't mind..."

"No need. Just clean the guest room." Gu Xian said, then turned and left.

Grandpa Liu followed hesitantly: "Then this monster..."

"Put it in my room."

Grandpa Liu saw that the elder was leaving, he turned around and cursed: "Don't you all go to take care of the room and welcome the distinguished guests?"

The room prepared for the head fairy is very elegant and well-furnished. Several pictures of landscapes, flowers and birds are hung high, and the dark fragrance of sandalwood is floating in it.

Mu Qingjia found it very strange that the upper body of those talisman papers was no different from ordinary yellow paper, he could still move if he wanted to.

Surprised by the beast at night, maybe it was a good time, but he could manipulate his body.It's just that his movements are slow now, his movements are stiff, and he can't run fast. It's better to wait until he can move freely and then find a chance to escape.

What's more, sitting in front of him is a fairy who doesn't know if it's real or not.

Gu Xianchang was very cold, and even the sound of breathing was so soft that he hadn't heard it. If he hadn't been sitting cross-legged on the bed sharpening his sword, Mu Qingjia might not have noticed his existence.

stab - stab -

The phrase "sharpening the knife to the pigs and sheep" inexplicably floated into his mind, and Mu Qingjia shivered, causing Gu Xianchang to raise his eyes suspiciously.Just when he was about to touch the wooden statue, a sword flew across and forked between the two of them.

The sword pierced the ground three points, the sword body was rough, but it chose a very elegant name - "Shen Yu".

"Gu Xiao!"

The person who came had a male duck voice in his youthful voice, full of vigor, and also wore the iconic white robe of the Lingao Sect.

"Junior brother, long time no see." Qing Xiao said lightly.

"I knew you were going to steal my mission." The boy said aggressively, "Master obviously told me first."

"But I got there first. Missions are all fair play."

"Isn't it because the sword master gave you is fast!" The young man gritted his teeth, "How is this monster handled?"

"There are no monsters." Gu Xiao said, "This is just the most ordinary wooden statue. It is pasted with a few talismans, and it also makes those mortals feel at ease."

The young man said relentlessly, "Then what happened to Liu Dalang's death?"

"It's probably nothing more than a dispute over the mansion." Gu Xiao said coldly, "I've seen too many stories about brothers from big families fighting against the wall and entrusting it to ghosts and gods."

"Then you can't confirm that it's purely a man-made disaster. It's not a wood demon, it may be a flower demon or a grass demon."

Unexpectedly, Gu Xiao frowned, and said in a cold tone: "Huo Long, don't meddle in other people's business. I will tell whether it is a human or a demon. Instead of meddling in the dirty affairs of the human world, you might as well go back to the sect to practice and save others Send people to look for opportunities to talk."

The boy named Huo Long raised his voice suddenly, his voice broke: "What did you say?"

Gu Xiao relayed indifferently: "'Huo Wei rebelled against the Immortal League and stole the treasure. It is not a good thing. Huo Ting has the same blood as the traitor, so he is not a good thing. One day he will betray the Dao and kill his teacher.' "

Huo Ting pulled up the opponent's collar and growled, "Gu Xiao, do you want to fight?"

"Go back obediently." Gu Xiao stared at him coldly, "Don't let me hear gossip about you again, it will tarnish Master's reputation."

Huo Taki suddenly pulled out the sinking fish, the blade of the sword swayed lightly, water rippled on the edge of the sword, and the rough blade was as transparent as a mirror in an instant.A transparent water fish jumped out, its tail was like a fan, and it shot several water swords, attacking Gu Xiao directly.

Gu Xiao snorted coldly, and the surrounding air was filled with cold air. The water sword was subdued an inch in front of him, and suddenly stagnated, condensed into ice, hanging around his body.

"Go back, don't force me to take you back."

Huo Long gritted his teeth angrily, and attacked again.

Mu Qingjia never expected that the two, as brothers of the same school, would fight if they disagreed.The precious vases in the room crackled and shattered, the wooden furnishings creaked due to the coercion of the immortal cultivators, and countless paintings were torn.

Countless voices came to my ears, the vase on the table fell to the ground, and the sword light hit the wall and bounced back. Mu Qingjia carefully distinguished the distance of the sound and the time of the rebound, and gradually calculated the size of the room and the location of the furnishings in the room.

Fearing that the fish in the pond would be harmed, he cautiously took small steps to hide from left to right.Even so, there were still many icy water swords that shattered on him.The ice water is rich in water aura. Not only was he not injured, but he felt that his body was slowly softening, as if he was absorbing the water aura.

Not long after, Mu Qingjia hooked her little finger, and was pleasantly surprised to find that she could move freely.He listened to the right timing, and while the two immortal cultivators were in a trance, he quietly moved behind the green gauze cabinet, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped away.

He was blind in both eyes, and after running out of the room, he didn't dare to walk too fast, he groped the wall and walked towards a place where there was no sound.At Gu Xiao's request, Grandpa Liu specially set up his residence in a secluded courtyard, which was convenient for Mu Qingjia.

There was a high threshold at the back door of the courtyard, but Mu Qingjia couldn't see it, so he stumbled and fell to the ground.He was still not quite used to his hands and feet, so he struggled to get up, but suddenly froze.

He fell silently.

The body is made of wood, and there should have been a knocking sound when it fell on the stone bricks, but there was no sound.

Mu Qingjia pressed her face hard with both hands.The resistance of the arm changed from small to large, and as soon as he relaxed, his hands were gently bounced.He patted and patted, and it was a small "pop" sound.

It was the long-lost sound of skin-to-skin contact.

Mu Qingjia laughed three times in his heart, stretched comfortably, and listened to the world quietly.

Today the birds are chirping enthusiastically, and the cat is purring on the eaves, presumably basking in the sun.And the sunshine is probably warm and golden, the color like sweet-scented osmanthus, and the gentleness like moonlight.

Two golden butterflies landed quietly on his shoulders, rising and falling with his breathing.

At this time, a familiar young voice came from behind: "Cough, did you see a wooden statue passing by just now?"

It was that kid Huo Long.

Mu Qingjia turned her back to him, and her stretching motion froze there.

The [-] wild boars in his heart swept across the grassland, ruining the bright spring scenery to the point where no one left.