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Chapter 427 Fang Muyun's calculations

"Thank you Miss Xiangsi for the compliment. I'm just lucky. I happen to have a technique that can restrain these fogs."

Ye Qing smiled and said half truthfully.

What really restrained the fog was the blood in his body, but it was the Blood Demon Sutra that finally calmed down the restlessness of the fog.

There are two core techniques in the "Blood Demon Sutra", one is the blood control technique of absorbing and refining the blood of others for one's own use, and the other is the blood demon technique of refining blood demons.

Among them, the Blood Demon Dharma is the most important, and it is also the most feared part of the "Blood Demon Sutra".

When he was in the Demon Tomb, he actually obtained the blood demon son's refining method from Shangguan Wuwo's ​​"Blood Demon Sutra", which is also the blood demon method. However, when he saw what Chu Qingge meant, he obviously disliked the blood demon son, and

He had to be on guard against others, so he concealed the fact that he had learned the blood magic.

Previously, when the mist inside his body was rioting, he had an idea and suddenly thought of the Blood Demon Technique and the Blood Demon Son. Since the Blood Demon Technique can refine the blood in the body into the Blood Demon Son, why can't the mist do the same?

Moreover, the mist was mixed with his blood, and was equivalent to his blood, so he used the blood demon method to refine a blood demon child using the mist in his body as the source, and calmed down the restlessness of the mist in his body.

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It's just that the mist is mixed in the blood, so this blood demon is not refined from pure mist, and his blood is light red.

"Since the young master is fine, we sisters are relieved." Huamei hugged Pipa and looked apologetic: "My sisters were careless earlier and almost put the young master in danger. Fortunately, the young master is so blessed that he is safe and sound. Otherwise, our sisters would have died."

I'm sorry, but I hope you will forgive me, sir?"

"Miss Thrush is serious, am I okay?" Ye Qing smiled, then showed doubts on his face: "By the way, three girls, I have something to ask you?"

"Sir, please speak." Huamei said.

Ye Qing considered it for a moment and said: "That's right. After I controlled the mist, I had a vague sense of the Love Boat. Why is this? Is there any danger?"

Hearing this, Huamei smiled gently: "Young master, don't worry, the Acacia Boat has become strange because of the corpse and the mist in its body. Master, you have refined a wisp of the original mist in the corpse, which is equivalent to becoming Acacia."

The half-owner of the boat will naturally feel connected to the Xiangsi boat, so there is no danger."

"To be honest, sir, our sisters suppressed the corpse's head, hands and feet in the soul-residing object for the sake of the original mist. Only in this way can we control the Acacia Fang."

"That's it." Ye Qing nodded. In fact, he had roughly guessed it before, and then said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I really didn't know that these mists were so important to the three girls. I will return the mist to the three girls.

girl."

"Young master, you don't have to be like this, that's not what I mean." Huamei stopped her, "Young master helped our sisters escape from the sea of ​​suffering, which is a great kindness. How can we sisters be so greedy?"

"Besides, these mist are ownerless things. It is only your chance that you can get them."

"What I want to say is that by controlling the mist, the young master has become the master of Xiangsi Fang. If the young master is in need, he can summon Xiangsi Fang and my sisters wherever there are lakes and rivers. It is our duty as sisters.

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"It's Ye's honor to be able to help these three girls, and it's also for my own sake. You're welcome, three girls." Ye Qing handed over his hand. He was just being polite. He really wanted him to give the blood demon child refined with mist to Xiangsi.

, Huamei and the others, he was also a little reluctant to part with them.

He did this just to test Xiangsi's attitude.

"Our sisters will never forget the life-saving grace. Huamei is right. If the young master is in need, we sisters are duty-bound." Xiangsi also said.

"Young master, you're welcome." Jueyan said coldly.

Ye Qing smiled and thanked: "In that case, I won't refuse. If the three girls are of use to me in the future, Ye will never refuse."

"Thank you, sir." Xiangsi, Huamei and Jueyan also smiled.

Ye Qing, Xiangsi and the others chatted for a while, then said goodbye and left.

First, he stayed at Xiangsifang for most of the night. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. He had to go back and have a rest. After all, he had to attend the Qianlong Meeting tomorrow.

Secondly, although Xiangsi Fang is mysterious, Yonghe Lake is located in Tianyong City after all, so there is no guarantee that it will not be noticed by Jingan Division or others, and there will be some trouble at that time.

Furthermore, Xiangsi and the others seem to be fine, but their condition is not very good. It will take time to completely deal with the bodies in the soul-carrying object.

Therefore, Ye Qing wisely said goodbye and left.

"By the way, Miss Xiangsi, I have one more question to ask. There are so many people in Yonghe Lake, why did you choose me?" When Ye Qing was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and asked curiously.

"Every year at the Hidden Dragon Meeting, we sisters come to look for some talents like the young master to help us." Huamei said truthfully: "After the young master entered Yonghe Lake tonight, we noticed how extraordinary the young master is, so we invited him

Master, get on board."

"So, did you realize that I was extraordinary only after I entered Yonghe Lake? You didn't know me beforehand?" Ye Qing asked.

"Yes." Huamei said.

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then do you know Ah Fu?"

"Who is Afu?" Xiangsi shook her head.

Ye Qing replied: "That's the person who helped me punt the boat earlier. Do you know him?"

Huamei asked strangely: "We sisters don't know him. Isn't he your son?"

"What's wrong, sir? Is there any problem?"

"It's okay, farewell." Ye Qing narrowed his eyes, smiled, and turned to leave.

Because he had obtained the original mist from the corpse, he was considered half the owner of the Acacia Fang, so the mist that filled the lake had no effect on him, and the corpse floating on the lake automatically formed a road.

Ye Qing followed the road and easily returned to the shore.

"Sir, take care."

On the Acacia Boat, Acacia, Huamei, and Jueyan looked at Ye Qing with a smile on their faces.

"You guys also take care."

Ye Qing also greeted the three of them.

The next moment, a thick mist surged on the lake, covering the Acacia Boat. The fog surrounded the Acacia Boat and slowly disappeared.

However, although the Xiangsi Fang disappeared, Ye Qing could feel a vague connection. If he wanted, he could summon the Xiangsi Fang at any time.

"Boy, this is weird. Are you really going to let them go?"

As Xiangsi Fang left, the voice of the Fog Demon rang in Ye Qing's ears: "They had planned to use you as a pawn, and they spent a lot of money dealing with that corpse. If they had done it just now, they might have been able to kill them."

"When the time comes, not only can we take revenge, but we can also accomplish a great feat, killing two birds with one stone. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"Haha, what you said sounds nice, but Xiangsi and the others are not so easy to deal with. It's not fun to steal the chicken but lose the rice." Ye Qing said lightly: "It's great to be like this, to be alive and get married at the same time.

If you have a good karma, you can kill two birds with one stone, so why add unnecessary complications?"

"Good fate? Jie Jie... If people know that the famous Little Qing Emperor, the inspector of Jing'an Division, is actually related to Weirdness, that's not good!" The Fog Monster said with a smile.

"If we can't let people know, then why don't we just not let people know?" Ye Qing smiled faintly: "Besides, now is not the time to think about this, but who is that Ah Fu?"

"I suspect that someone wants to harm me."

He was very sure that the Ah Fu who went to Jing'an Division to find him was a real person and not a weirdo, because no weird person could openly enter Jing'an Division. Therefore, he had doubts at first, but later he got Xiangsi and the others.

After answering in the affirmative, he became even more convinced that someone wanted to plot against him.

That person should have known in advance that the corpse boat was in Yonghe Lake, and then tricked him into coming here, hoping to use the corpse boat to kill him.

"Do you have an idea?" Fog Demon asked.

"No." Ye Qing shook his head: "However, just because it's not happening now, doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. Let's go back to Jing'an Division."



"Sister, why did you help Ye Qing and give him the source of mist just now?"

In the Xiangsi boat, Xiangsi looked at Huamei holding the pipa and said in confusion.

"Sister, I'm not helping Mr. Ye, but helping ourselves." Huamei said calmly.

"Help us? How do you say that?" Xiangsi looked confused.

Huamei explained: "Firstly, because we fought with the corpse, we consumed a lot of money, and Mr. Ye is not an ordinary person. In addition, there is a magic weapon nearby. If we force a conflict with him, the outcome is still uncertain.

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"Secondly, Mr. Ye is like a dragon or a phoenix among people, and he has a bright future. Being friends with him and forming a good relationship with him is not necessarily a bad thing for us sisters."

"Thirdly, we sisters occupy most of the source mist and are the owners of the Acacia Fang. Even if Mr. Ye gets a wisp of the source mist, it will not affect us, so it doesn't matter if we give it to him or not."

"All in all, the advantages of being on good terms with Mr. Ye outweigh the disadvantages. What do you think, sister?"

Xiangsi thought for a while and said, "What my sister said makes sense. It's true that my sister didn't think well. This time, it's all thanks to my sister."

Huamei smiled and said: "You and I sisters, why should we be so polite? Let's first completely control the original mist in the soul-residing object and rescue the other sisters on the ship."

"Not bad." Jueyan said.

"good……"



In a study room with simple and elegant decoration, Fang Muyun was holding "Commentary on the Analects of Confucius" in his hand and was reading it carefully.

Suddenly, the candlelight in the study flickered.

"Fu Gong, how's the matter?"

"Sir, Ye Qing came back alive from the corpse ship." In the darkness, a man slowly walked out.

The man wears a square crown on his head, is round and plump, has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, has a long beard under his chin, wears a big red robe with auspicious clouds embroidered on it, and a big red word "福" on his chest, full of festive atmosphere.

"You came back alive, you have some skills." Fang Muyun put down the book and said with some surprise.

"Sir, why don't you let me kill him directly and avenge the young master?" Mr. Fu said with a smile.

Fang Muyun picked up the book on the table again and said calmly: "This is Tianyong, and Ye Qing is the inspector of Jing'an Division, so he can die in the hands of anyone, but he cannot die in our hands.

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"It's hard to wash your hands if you have blood on them."

"I understand." Fu Gong nodded.

Fang Muyun asked: "By the way, you didn't show any flaws, did you?"

Mr. Fu smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir, there won't be any problems. Even if Ye Qing is suspicious, he will only doubt the person on the boat, the real Afu."

"It's just that Ah Fu, he will never be found."

"That's good." Fang Muyun said.

Duke Fu worriedly said: "It's just that this time we have alerted the enemy, and Ye Qing is prepared. It will be a little difficult to kill him again."

"Is it difficult?" Fang Muyun smiled slightly, his eyes filled with the warmth of candlelight: "Prediction will lead to success, failure to predict will lead to failure. As long as you are prepared for everything, you will not fail."

"Do you have any good ideas, sir?" Mr. Fu's eyes lit up.

Fang Muyun asked back: "Do you know who is behind the wine and singing party?"

"Sir, please clarify?" Mr. Fu shook his head.

"Behind the wine and singing boat is Prince Yong." Fang Muyun said.

A look of surprise appeared on Mr. Fu's face: "Sir, do you want Jing'an Division and King Yong to bite each other?"

But after saying that, Mr. Fu shook his head again: "No, Hong Jianglong is on good terms with King Yong. King Yong is also known to be lazy and lazy. He shouldn't have turned against Jing'an Secretary over a pair of wine and singing boats."

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"Your vision is still too narrow." Fang Muyun shook his head and smiled: "My goal is not to provoke a conflict between Jing'an Division and King Yong. It is meaningless."

"My goals are Ye Qing and Chu Qingli."

The more Mr. Fu listened, the more confused he became: "Excuse me for being stupid, but I don't understand what you mean, sir?"

Fang Muyun raised his head and looked at Mr. Fu, his warm eyes seemed to reflect the boundless night, and the darkness was deep: "You don't need to understand, you just need to know that what I want to do will never fail."
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