Immortals come on the moon

Xu Wanqin: "To break the formation, you need a spirit guard stone. Use this object as the eye of the formation. The spirit guard stone is at the bottom of the Nightmare Spring in the city."

That's all I said, but that's enough.Song Minhuan didn't let go of the restraint on Xu Wanqin. He conjured a talisman in his hand and flew towards the formation. When the talisman touched the formation above Zhique, it instantly turned into fly ash.

Only for a moment, Song Minhuan could clearly see the general distribution of the formation.At the same time, the birds in the distance fled in fright, and a coercion suddenly spread in the forest.

There are pursuers coming.

"gone."

Song Minhuan thought for a moment, and left Xu Wanqin here. If this kid was caught by the Qiang flute, he would probably have his heart gouged out and hung on a cliff. Before he left, he untied the puppet silk.

He and Shen Yingxue disappeared on the bone pecking stage, Xu Wanqin stood up from the ground holding the long sword, a sword light slashed towards Zhique, and then the long sword flew into the air, and the person jumped down.

There was no one on the bone pecking platform. When several puppet masters arrived, they glanced at each other. One of the puppeteer masters pinched the residual spiritual power in the air.

"Immediately report to Lord Qiangdi that someone has activated the formation of the pecking stage."

Several black figures disappeared quickly, and the whole mountain became quiet again.

Song Minhuan returned to their backyard, and he pushed open the door of Zhuang Li's room.Incense sticks were burning in the room, and the smell was weird. Zhuang Li was tied up all over, looking ugly, and the sword fell on the ground beside him.

"Xiao Zhuang?" Song Minhuan snuffed out the incense sticks in the corner, but he had forgotten that Xu Wanqin could still use incense.The long sword in his hand fell on the rope on Zhuang Li's body.

After falling like this, the rope was not cut off. Shen Yingxue next to him said: "This is the spirit binding rope. It will untie itself after an hour. It cannot be cut off forcefully, it will only become tighter and tighter."

"I can't stay here anymore, I'll take you away first."

……

Meng Qi cut off the puppet soldier's neck with a long halberd, and a cut was made on her body. She did not expect these puppet soldiers to be so difficult to deal with.

There was burning pain from the wound, and in her arms was a small black box, which was supposed to be presented to Qiangdi by the guards of the puppet soldiers, but now she snatched it.

There seemed to be something still beating in the box, following the beating frequency of her heart.The dozen or so puppet soldiers behind her were still chasing after her, and the cold halberd blade reflected silver light.

Meng Qi snorted and swung a wind blade over. The red pressure split the puppet soldier's body in half.At the end of the puppet soldier team, there was a slightly shorter puppet with a dull expression and a dazed look. He barely stopped, avoiding the pressure of the red lotus.

Because he stopped too anxiously, the heavy halberd in his hand hit his forehead, and his forehead instantly turned red.

The puppet soldier looks different from other puppet soldiers, it may be what those people call "living puppet".Meng Qi took a look, turned around with the halberd in his hand, and when he turned around, a cold silver light came straight to her face.

She avoided it quickly, but unfortunately it was still a bit slow. The blade of the halberd slashed from her shoulder to her chest, and blood soaked her clothes.

More than a dozen long halberds pointed at her, and Meng Qi's eyes were a little blurred. Her hair was wet on the side of her face, and there were crimson mottled marks in her palms.At the moment when the long halberd was coming towards her, she wanted to move, but she couldn't use half of her strength.

The black wooden box in his bosom was still beating, it was the heart of Jiutian, a divine bird rarely seen in a hundred years.No matter how bad the physique is... even if the diseased bone is fragmented to the end of life, as long as you eat it, you will be restored to life and can heal all the ailments in your body.

Meng Qi clenched the wooden box in her bosom, she closed her eyes, time seemed to stand still at that moment, she recalled Hua Chongjin's face in her mind, and was still thinking about how to let her junior brother take the wooden box go back.

I don't know how long it took, but the expected pain did not come.Her ears were buzzing, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In front of her was a short figure, the smallest soldier in the puppet army.

The dwarf puppet soldier clumsily blocked more than a dozen halberds on the opposite side with the halberd in his hand. He didn't know what he said to those puppet soldiers, and those puppet soldiers took back their halberds one after another.

Until those puppet soldiers disappeared, the short puppet soldiers turned around and tried to help her up while holding a halberd.

Meng Qi was completely helpless now, she looked at the little soldier in front of her and asked, "Are you here to save me?"

It looked so weak, and the one who ran just now was also the slowest one, and she felt tired just looking at it.

The short soldier nodded, his face looked dull, he didn't know who made it, but if you look carefully, his eyebrows are deep and his eyes are deep, he is quite handsome.

Meng Qi was put on the short soldier's back. She wrapped one arm around the short soldier's neck, and she couldn't move her other hand at all.

"Hey, who sent you here?"

The short soldier didn't speak, just carried her on his back and walked in one direction with difficulty.

"You can't talk?" Meng Qi felt that if his blood continued to flow like this, he probably wouldn't need his arms. "Little dwarf, let me down first."

She said so, but the short soldier ignored her, and moved a little faster, as if a little anxious. After walking for a long time, she arrived in a remote yard.

The short soldier seemed to live here, opened the door with a key, and put her on the bed behind her back.

He found a blue-white medicine bottle from the cabinet, put the medicine bottle next to Meng Qi, pointed to Meng Qi's wound, and then pointed to the medicine bottle.

Meng Qi's eyes fell on the bottles and cans in the cabinet, and there seemed to be a rag pocket for bottles and cans in the corner. She squinted her eyes and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The puppet was not allowed to ask for her name, and the short soldier obviously knew this, and ignored her, seeing that she was unwilling to take the medicine, he reached out and tore off her robe.

Meng Qi: "..."

She looked at the short soldier in front of her with a half-smile, and said, "Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, you treat me like this today, and you have to be responsible to me in the future."

With a blank face, the short soldier sprinkled the powder on her wound, took out a silver needle from the cabinet, put it on a candle and baked it, with a red silk thread on the tip.

"Little dwarf, why don't you talk? If you ignore me again, I will kiss you."

Meng Qi chattered endlessly, the short soldier raised his head to look at her, his hand movements were slightly weak, his eyes were dark and dark, a little scary.

Meeting these eyes, Meng Qi felt the chill behind her, a bit like her little flower, and she shut up instantly.

She was a little worried about the two juniors, but with Shen Yingxue around, she didn't seem to need to worry about it.

……

Shen Yingxue brought two apprentices to a remote courtyard, Song Minhuan asked, "Master, where is this place?"

"Meng Qi is inside." Shen Yingxue said.

When the hour came, Song Minhuan untied the rope from Zhuang Li's body, and seeing that his wrist was bloodshot, he took out the gauze from the storage bag, and casually helped Zhuang Li wrap it around twice.

He did this completely subconsciously, looking at where the junior brother was injured, he brought gauze and wound medicine with him, prepared for the junior brother, because the junior brother always didn't take it seriously.

Zhuang Li looked at the ugly bandage wrapped around his wrist, moved his fingertips, and touched Brother Cheap's fingertips.

After touching him, the corners of his lips were tightened, and he found that the boy didn't notice, and slowly retracted.

"Did she rob someone's yard?" Song Minhuan didn't notice, wrapped Zhuang Li up and withdrew his hand, still distracted thinking why Meng Qi was here.

Shen Yingxue said lightly: "Maybe they robbed something and hid here."

"What?" Song Minhuan didn't understand, he knocked on the door twice, "Senior Sister, are you inside?"

The door was opened from the inside, and it was not Meng Qi who opened the door, but a short puppet soldier.The dwarf soldier looked at them with a blank face, turned around and went back into the house.

Song Minhuan didn't know why, but when they heard Meng Qi's voice from inside, the three of them went into the room together, and saw Meng Qi's face was pale, and the blood-stained gauze was messy on the ground.

"Senior sister, what's going on with you?"

Song Minhuan saw that Meng Qi's wound had been taken care of, and felt relieved a little.He glanced at the short puppet soldier next to him, who seemed to be used to it, cleaning up the gauze on the ground.

"I was not very lucky. I met a group of puppet soldiers, all of whom were high-ranking. I couldn't beat them," Meng Qi said with a smile. "Thanks to him, he saved me."

The short soldier glanced at Meng Qi, said nothing, and went out with the blood-stained gauze.

After the short soldier went out, Song Minhuan whispered: "Senior sister, this puppet looks familiar."

Why does it feel a bit like Hua Chongjin?

Zhuang Li said coldly, "It's either familiar, or him."

As he said that, Zhuang Li used the sword in his hand to open the cabinet where the short soldier put his things just now, and there were some familiar bottles and jars inside.

"Don't talk nonsense," Meng Qi coughed, "He doesn't want to tell us, we just pretend we don't know."

They didn't bring Hua Chongjin with them when they came, and they don't know how Hua Chongjin got in, but it's self-evident who he came here for.

Shen Yingxue looked at Meng Qi's hand, where there was a black wooden box, and he asked, "Are you taking this?"

"Of course not," Meng Qi pushed the wooden box inside, "I also found some things in the past two days."

"I heard that Mu Yin had a younger sister named He Guisi. When Mu Yin wanted to marry Qiang Di, He Guisi was very opposed to it and was very persistent in not allowing Mu Yin to get married."

"I only heard such news. This is a taboo in the city. After that, no one knows where He Guisi went. It may be made up, because everyone in the city knows that the imperial edict of Qiangdi has the word 'si'. "

"Si" also has the meaning of snake, and it may also be because of believing in Gongzi Lan, which is more likely.

"Whether there is such a person, so long has passed, we have no way of knowing."

Song Minhuan also shared the clues they found.

Meng Qi rolled his eyes after hearing this, "You actually let Xu Wanqin go?"

"His identity token is still with me," Song Minhuan said as he took out a token from his arms. The moment he took it out, the words "Xu Wanqin" on it became blank.

When he was dropped by Xu Wanqin, he had no idea.

Song Minhuan stared at the token with a little surprise, then crushed the token with his fingertips, "He tricked me."

"His original identity token was set with a time limit," Shen Yingxue commented, "it is very cautious."

When the time limit is up, the identity token will have no effect on him.

"He said before that he was going to look for the spirit stone as a formation eye," Song Minhuan guessed: "At that time, he was still under control, so it should be true."

They're headed to Nightmare Springs next.

"Master, your injury is still not healed, I will go with Xiaozhuang," Song Minhuan made a decision, "Senior Sister, you are recuperating here, and by the way, look for clues about He Guisi."

"Yin Nightmare Spring?" Meng Qi was a little surprised. He glanced at Zhuang Li and said, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to take Zhuang Li away. There is a lot of evil there, and it will magnify the demons and evil thoughts in people's hearts. Countless people are lost in it and can't get out. .”

As for Shen Yingxue's injury?Meng Qi couldn't see where Shen Yingxue was injured, even if she was injured... She thought of Shen Yingxue's physique, and she might be able to heal by soaking in water.

Song Minhuan felt that what Meng Qi said was reasonable, and he was also afraid that Shen Yingxue's wound would be stained with evil spirits, so he thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go alone, and you stay here."

"No," Zhuang Li clenched his long sword tightly, his eyes darkened, "I'll be with you."

Naturally, Shen Yingxue would not argue with the two young men, he smiled and said: "My injury is not serious, so Meng Qi's injury will recover in two days, we will go there together when Meng Qi's injury recovers."

Even though he said that, his eyes were very cold, and he didn't like the young man surrounded by other people all the time.