Doe

At the same time, there was a terrifying roar outside the door, and countless boneless people poked their heads out from the crack in the door.Chu San dashed forward, drew his knife and cut it close to the crack of the door, and the boneless man's head fell to the ground like a gourd.The ghost servants rushed over to block the door, all the cabinets, tables and chairs were overturned, and countless blood-red claws protruded through the window paper, almost poking a ghost servant's eyes.

"Get out of the hole!" The third grader roared.

Mu Zhishen rolled on the spot, distanced himself from his mother.Looking up, his mother was kneeling in front of the lamp, her long black hair covering her pale cheeks.For a moment, it seemed that he had returned to many years ago, when he was a little boy lying in the cradle watching his mother comb her hair. Her mother's hair was black and shiny, and the comb combed to the end.

Mu Zhishen grabbed Yu Tingqiu's wrist, "Take my mother along."

The mother raised her face, and the dark eyeholes were gurgling with blood.She suddenly yelled sharply, and the attack of all the boneless people became more violent. Bright red boneless people began to crawl out of the bloody mud in the room. Mrs. Mu crawled over with her head tilted on her elbows and knees.This scene was truly terrifying, and the backs of Mu Zhishen and Yu Tingqiu were covered with frost.Mrs. Mu crawled extremely fast, and the strange face was immediately attached to it.

Yu Tingqiu said: "I'm sorry!" So he stepped on Madam Mu's face and kicked her out, and at the same time grabbed Mu Zhishen's collar and said quickly, "I know you want to save your mother. But she really doesn't look like she can be saved now. Let's go to Xie Xunwei now, his Du'e eight injections may be able to heal your mother. You can either follow me to him, or I will knock you out and take you away. "

Mu Zhishen's face was pale, and he replied deeply: "Okay."

Yu Tingqiu patted Mu Zhishen on the shoulder, and went down the cave first.Mu Zhishen slashed out the Rolling Thunder Knife, a circle of lightning pierced through the darkness, and the surrounding boneless men all twitched in the lightning.His mother climbed on the wall and looked at him coldly. He took a last look at Mrs. Mu, picked up the knife, and jumped into the hole.The other ghost servants followed closely behind, and everyone crawled forward desperately.The lightning did not block the boneless man for too long, more boneless people broke through the lightning and got into the cave.

In the third day of junior high school, he couldn't help looking back, and there was a strange face that almost reached his crotch.He gritted his teeth and squeezed forward, shouting: "Climb faster!"

The front is pitch black, and Yu Tingqiu doesn't know how long the tunnel can extend. If it reaches a dead end, wouldn't everyone die together?Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she asked Mu Zhishen: "Does your family have any strange Dunjia, and the agency secretly channeled it?"

Mu Zhishen stuck the Thunder Talisman on the side and said, "I don't know."

The Thunder Talisman slowed down the Boneless Man's speed, and the third grader was a little more relaxed. Looking down at his crotch, the pockets of his trousers were covered with Boneless Man's blood, like a woman coming to heaven.Fortunately, he was wearing two pairs of trousers, otherwise this physical body would be useless.As he crawled forward, he suddenly heard something creaking in front of him.Yu Tingqiu was the closest, and immediately stopped crawling. He lit the fire pocket and took a look. In the distance, countless boneless human beings crowded there like pancakes. They sensed the light and turned their slanted eyes.It seemed that he was not used to the light, so he rolled his eyes in this direction.

Yu Tingqiu immediately turned around and shouted, "Turn! Turn!"

The third day of junior high school hastily turned around and shouted, "Why is there a boneless man in front of you?"

The boneless men rushed up like crazy, Yu Tingqiu climbed onto Mu Zhishen's back, and kicked the boneless men back one by one, "Are there any more spells!"

Mu Zhishen was so oppressed by Yu Tingqiu that he couldn't see the way clearly, so he crawled forward completely by instinct, "Chest."

Yu Tingqiu fumbled in, grabbed a large stack, and immediately threw it back.The lightning flashed into a net, and the screams of the boneless man filled the air.In order to avoid going back to the burrow, the third grader of junior high school turned around at the intersection and climbed half a stick of incense, when he suddenly saw the boneless man in front of him who was stacked like a cake.what happened?He was dumbfounded.

"There's another boneless man ahead!" He sent a voice transmission to the rear.

"What?" Yu Tingqiu gritted his teeth and looked at the rear, "Front and back?"

How did they climb over them and block the road ahead?Yu Tingqiu couldn't understand it.

"No." Mu Zhishen touched a broken Thunder Talisman, "We were here just now, and I posted the Thunder Talisman here."

As soon as his words came out, everyone understood that it was a ghost hitting the wall.

Everyone immediately checked themselves and their surroundings. Mu Zhishen felt something hard on his belt, and took it out to see that it was Mu Miaorong's clay puppet.She stopped laughing, and turned into a cold face, with two lumps of rouge on her cheeks faded.The kid didn't know when he climbed onto Mu Zhishen's belt, it should be before they went down to the burrow.She constructed a ghost wall so that they could not leave the tunnel.

"Who else of you brought the toad golden bowl?" Mu Zhishen asked in a low voice.

"Me!" The third grader took out the golden bowl from the bag.

The golden bowl was placed on the ground, the movable type vibrated, and several characters jumped out one by one.

"Brother, don't you want me and mother?"

Mu Zhishen touched the doll's head, his eyelashes drooping.The light from Huozhezi covered his face with a layer of lacquered gold, and the sadness in the corners of his eyes and brows could not be concealed.He said softly: "I won't go, Miao Rong, I want to find someone to cure Grandma."

"You lied, you left before. Grandmother is crazy, everyone has changed, Miaorong is so scared."

No one can imagine how a child's ghost spent 16 years alone in this endless ghost land.Everyone was silent, and the loneliness of ghosts was unimaginable, let alone in this dark ghost land.Yu Tingqiu suddenly remembered the pair of pale little feet she saw before, she hid behind the screen and patted the ball to scare them.Why didn't she show up, Yu Tingqiu suddenly understood, in fact, she was also afraid.

A bit of fluorescent light falls.

Yu Tingqiu was taken aback for a moment, then raised her face, she saw Mu Zhishen weeping quietly in the lacquered light.

"I won't run away again." Mu Zhishen said, "Regardless of life or death, our family is together."

The movable type in the golden bowl stopped shaking, and the tunnel fell into a long silence, only the terrifying roar of the boneless man could be heard from a distance.After a while, several movable type jumped out one by one.

"Brother, don't cry."

Mu Zhishen pulled out a sad smile, "Brother, don't cry."

"Brother is crying, Miao Rong is also sad."

The surrounding scene was distorted for a moment, as if an invisible curtain of air had opened, and an ever-burning lamp appeared in the rear right. The celadon chassis was engraved with densely packed Qingxin Jue, and fine lines of spells slowly rotated around it.Ghost Daqiang disappeared, the tunnel returned to its original appearance, and a road that had never been seen before opened silently.

"Follow the light and go to the bunker. Father is there." Mu Miaorong said, "Take father away and don't come back. Mother can't get out, and neither can everyone in Mujiabao."

"What about you?" Yu Tingqiu asked.

"I want to accompany my mother."

"you……"

Just as Yu Tingqiu was about to speak, a few movable type slammed into Yu Tingqiu's face.

Mu Miaorong seemed to be angry, and the movable type jumped faster and faster, "Stop talking, go quickly. Bad woman, take brother away! Aren't you looking for a masked person? I lied to you before, he is in the bunker inside."

The movable type was stuck in mid-air and scattered all over the ground like rain.Mu Miaorong left, and the little doll in the green dress turned back into a lifeless clay puppet.Everyone dared not speak out, Yu Tingqiu didn't know what to say, she was never good at comforting others.When the fire was burned out, Mu Zhishen's pale and quiet face was submerged in the darkness, silently withering like a flower.In the silence, she heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. Mu Zhishen picked up the clay puppet, put it in his arms, and crawled towards the long light.

He crawled under the lamp, turned around, and glanced at them who dared not breathe.

"Time is running out, let's go."

Yu Tingqiu hurriedly followed, "Let's go and find Xie Xunwei. He is so capable, he must have a way."

"That's right, that's right," the other ghost attendants echoed, "Mr. Lang is omnipotent. Don't worry about Mr. Mu Lang. If the needle is inserted, any disease can be cured!"

Everyone was about to move forward, but at this moment, a pale and slender claw suddenly broke through the wooden board above their heads.Amidst the sawdust flying, the claw grabbed Yu Tingqiu by the back of her neck and dragged her out.

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"I know a doctor who might be able to cure these boneless people."

Baili Jueming sat cross-legged on the ground, and opened an iron wooden box.They got a long burning lamp to come in and light it up, so there was no need for Baili Jue Ming to hold the fire.Looking at the light, there are some scriptures in the box, Baili Jueming took a quick look, they were all Masang feather insect script, he couldn't understand, so he threw it to Shiwu to read.This kid was a little bit capable, and somehow got a translation book of Yuchong Zhuan and Chinese, and sent a copy to Baili Jueming, but Baili Jueming was not willing to read it.

"Oh?" Shi Wunian looked back at him.

"Pei Zhen, have you heard of it?" Baili Jueming said seemingly unintentionally.

That person's name seemed to have warmth, just saying it would burn his mouth, as if he had done something terribly wrong in secret, his heart was pounding.

Shi Wunian nodded with a smile, "Mr. Pei is famous, so I've heard of it. I heard that he is young and handsome, with a good demeanor and a lot of knowledge. Mrs. Xunwei has been diagnosed and treated by him. How is it? Does it match the rumors?"

"Tch." Baili Jueming snorted, "That's all. Don't say anything else, the medical skills are really good. Let's get Mu Jingxian out, and I'll catch him and let him save people." I couldn't help jumping for joy in my heart, "This grandson is cunning, you turn around and forge a few golden shackles, and I will lock him in the dungeon. One on the ankle, one on the neck, and one on each wrist, four in total."

"..." Shi Wunian looked at him and laughed, "I'm afraid the eight needles of crossing the river will not be able to save Sect Master Mu."

"You haven't seen it before, you don't know, you will know when I tie him up." Baili Jueming said.

I'm afraid that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, Shi Wunian laughed, how can he not understand the master's little thought?Find a reason to arrest him and take the opportunity to take revenge.His eight acupuncture needles were not omnipotent, and they couldn't save this group of boneless people whose bones had melted and whose skin was festering.Mrs. Mu had some hope, if the evil spirit of Xi Nanda could be driven away, Mrs. Mu might have a chance of life.

No longer chatting with the master who is not doing his job properly, he lowered his head and carefully read the scriptures in the box.Time is limited, it is impossible to read them all.Fortunately, he has a photographic memory, so he flipped through the ten lines at a glance, memorized the content, and chewed it carefully when he went back.

Baili Jueming was bored, thinking about Pei Zhen with his head propped up there.Once he was tied up, he was tortured in the dungeon, scratching the soles of his feet one day, and scratching his armpits the next, and he was not allowed to wear clothes.Such a good idea, Baili Jueming couldn't help giggling there.

Shi Wu Nian Liangliang said: "If foster father has spare time, you might as well look for that octagonal bronze mirror."

"Oh." Baili Jueming stood up and patrolled around.

The black coffin stopped in the depths of the hall, as if it had condensed thousands of darkness, and it was uncomfortable to approach.Baili Jueming deliberately stayed away from it, and opened several boxes, either containing old yellowed scrolls or decayed documents.Baili Jueming hated reading the most in his life, and he didn't like to read it, so it's better to leave it to his godson who is eager to learn.These caskets were placed in no order, they were arranged randomly when they came in, there were piles in the east, west, and east, and the big coffin was in the north.

Baili Jueming looked at the arrangement of these boxes and was quite puzzled.During his lifetime, in order to cover up people's eyes and ears, he should not stay here for too long when he transported the goods. In all likelihood, he put them down and left.That being the case, it should be placed in a pile when the first batch is shipped, the first batch is in a pile, and the second batch is in a pile.The situation at the scene was indeed the same, these iron wooden boxes were placed in piles.

But Mu Pingwu said that he came three times, the first two times to put the iron wooden box, and the third time to put the coffin.However, there are obviously three piles of iron and wooden boxes in this hall, and with the addition of the ebony black coffin, he has come here at least four times.

Could it be that Mu Pingwu was full and had nothing to do, so he helped tidy up.But he didn't need to pick out some boxes and put them in another pile, did he?

Not normal not normal.Baili Jueming muttered, and casually opened an iron wooden box half a person's height, and a bronze mirror with green rust came into view.Finally found it, Baili Jueming was overjoyed, put down the long burning lamp, and picked up the bronze mirror.However, when the lights were turned on, he was immediately dumbfounded.In the halo of butter oil, this big box is full of octagonal bronze mirrors, large and small, all kinds of them.