"Master Mao, that's it. We searched the whole town and couldn't find Mo Laoqi's family. We only found stone statues that were exactly the same as the four Mo family members.
We suspected there was any connection here, so we moved the statue back, not knowing whether it would help the case."
Song Zilong put his hands behind his back and said with a very serious expression.
"All four members of the family are gone, and only the stone statues are left. It's so evil."
Xiao Hai observed each stone statue with great interest and said with emotion.
"I don't think there's anything strange about it?"
Zhou Yuan said carelessly at the side: "The four members of the Mo family left the town together and brought some rocks to visit the house. Even if there are thieves, they don't dare to break in. Isn't it good?"
Xiao Hai shook his head and retorted: "Uncle Qi doesn't like to go out. Last time he thought about moving the whole family because he heard about hungry ghosts. With his character, he won't leave without saying a word."
"Captain, who was the first to discover the stone statue?"
Mao Xiaofang asked thoughtfully.
"It's his in-laws."
Song Zilong explained: "He said that he has been dreaming about his daughter for the past two days, who is Mo Laoqi's wife. He said that her daughter has been crying to him, crying miserably.
He felt uncomfortable, so he went to Mo Laoqi's home to check on the situation.
Who would have thought that I didn't see anything after that, only four stone statues."
"So he thinks someone killed his daughter's entire family?"
Xiaohai looked surprised.
"No, he said he seemed to feel that her daughter was still alive."
Zhou Yuan couldn't help but said.
"I guess he was too sad, right?"
Xiaohai scratched his head and said uncertainly.
Song Zilong shook his head: "If the whole family was really wiped out, there would be no traces of blood.
We also checked the scene and found no signs of struggle at all."
A group of people were chatting in a lively manner, but they didn't notice that there was a person in the corner, with a flustered look, erratic eyes, and a guilty conscience.
"Master, do you think this time will be like the monster last time, which killed people after draining the sheep's blood and destroyed the corpses?"
Xiaohai asked.
"No, this is not the destruction of corpses and traces."
Mao Xiaofang walked to Shi Xiang and said in a solemn tone: "The four members of the Mo family have never left. They are still here. His in-laws were right."
Seeing everyone's expressions of horror and disbelief, Mao Xiaofang pointed at the four stone statues and said, "They all turned into stone!"
In order to confirm his statement, Mao Xiaofang said to Xiaohai: "Bring the silver needle here."
Then, Mao Xiaofang took the silver needle, walked to one of the stone statues, and inserted the silver needle into it.
There was a slight obstruction at the beginning of the penetration, but soon the difficulty suddenly eased and the feeling was very different.
It was as if what was pierced was not a stone, but human flesh and blood.
Mao Xiaofang nodded slightly and pulled out the silver needle. Everyone was shocked.
I saw that the top of the silver needle was stained with red liquid.
At the same time, traces of blood slowly flowed out along the holes in his body.
"Here, Master Mao, are they sealed in a stone?"
Song Zilong stepped forward and observed it for a while before asking.
"Yes, but the time has dragged on for a long time, and I don't know if they are still alive."
Mao Xiaofang frowned and said.
"Master Mao, can you resolve the evil spell on them?"
Turning a living person into stone is definitely not a good thing, and the method used is naturally a black magic.
"let me try."
Mao Xiaofang sat cross-legged, quickly holding various magic formulas with his hands, and a strong breath began to circulate in his body. Then, he placed his hands on the stone statue of Mo Laoqi.
Along with the thick white mist, the petrified state of Mo Laoqi's body was fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the ice and snow were melting.
After the petrified state faded away, the original appearance of the stone statue began to be revealed.
His head, clothes, arms... all slowly turned into Mo Laoqi's appearance.
"Success!"
Song Zilong's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he was very excited.
After all, it’s Master Mao, there’s nothing he can’t do!
But at this time, Mo Laoqi's face was pale, his lips were blue, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
But as long as the petrified state is broken, there is still a chance.
Just when everyone held their breath and waited for the moment of success, a sudden change occurred!
Mao Xiaofang's body began to tremble slowly, and beads of sweat fell down from his forehead.
At first, no one thought anything was wrong, but when they saw Mao Xiaofang's face turned red, his veins exposed, and his whole body shaking, they all realized something was wrong.
"Master Mao..."
Just as Song Zilong shouted, he saw blood spurting from Mao Xiaofang's mouth. He flew out and hit the wall of the township office hard. He couldn't get up for a long time.
"Master!"
Xiao Hai's eyes were about to split, and he quickly ran over to help Mao Xiaofang, who was feeling weak, and asked, "What's wrong with you, Master?"
Da Chu, who had been silent all this time, no longer bothered to hide and evade, and asked eagerly: "Master, what happened?"
At the same time, Mo Laoqi, whose upper body returned to normal, began to petrify again.
Not long after, he turned into a stone statue again.
Suddenly, the whole township office was in chaos.
Feng Yi came at this juncture.
"What happened?"
Feng Yi exclaimed when he saw Mao Xiaofang's miserable condition.
"This is how Feng Daozhang..."
A group of people introduced the situation at once, and said anxiously: "No one knew that Master Mao was injured like this just to save others."
"Let me see."
Feng Yi took the initiative to step forward and check Mao Xiaofang's physical condition, his face changed slightly: "Why is it so injured?"
Mao Xiaofang was not injured. At this moment, the breath in his body seemed to have completely disappeared, almost unnoticeable, and he was almost disabled!
Mao Xiaofang, who woke up from coma, squinted his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Feng, Daozhang Feng, please help me seal the Qihai Point."
Feng Yi did not hesitate and directly activated his breath, tapping Mao Xiaofang's Qihai point three times.
After sealing the Qihai acupoint, Mao Xiaofang's breath finally became more stable. Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Master Mao, how could such a thing happen?"
Mao Xiaofang twisted his body. Dachu and Xiaohai hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit down, wiping away the sweat from his forehead and the blood from the corners of his mouth.
"Master, are you okay?"
Xiaohai, who grew up with Mao Xiaofang, asked with a cry.
"Why are you crying? Master, aren't you still alive and well?"
Mao Xiaofang scolded him with a straight face, and then said slowly: "My Qinglong Qi was destroyed by someone, and I temporarily lost my breath."
Lost your breath?
Feng Yi's face instantly turned ugly.
For practitioners, breath is their greatest reliance. Even the lowest talisman, such as the fire talisman, requires the blessing of breath before it can be used.
