Chen Mou clicked his fingers several times in the air to stop the bleeding from the wound on Hou Longtian's right chest, and also made Hou Longtian shut up his mouth that still wanted to curse.
Brother Mo has never even killed a chicken, although he has learned killing skills before and doesn't need to waste them easily.
How can a perfect foundation-building monk be killed cleanly and with one strike of the sword?
"Don't kill me, don't kill..."
Hou An, who witnessed all this, screamed in horror, as if he was about to be hit by something.
Chen Mou pointed his finger down, and the room suddenly became quiet.
He took out the array device, calmly arranged it in the room with a strong smell of blood and stench, and slowly activated the protective array to isolate it from prying eyes from the outside. In the eyes of the two dying people, he felt indescribable horror.
It's a pity that they can only be miserable spectators.
Chen Mou waved his hand and picked up the two guys he didn't want to take another look at, and sent them directly to the outside of the small island pavilion, out of sight.
"Lao Yuan, please help me deal with it. It's the same group of three as last time."
The door of the west wing room was open, and it was completely empty outside except for the dregs left. It was very thorough.
I remembered that when I gave Mr. Hong a drawing, Mr. Hong said goodbye the next day.
Those words were full of resentment and had a beginning and an end.
Gu Zong nodded slightly and walked out of the courtyard. He also spoke and glanced around.
Mo Fu extended his hand in invitation and walked inside.
Chen Mou glanced at Mo Fu and gave him a self-seeking look. Senior brother wanted to deal with the younger brother, but I was just out there getting in the way. He could figure it out with his butt. Senior Brother Gu knew about the secret things we did.
Gu Zong pointed with his finger and cursed with a smile: "His eldest son is still a vengeful person. He is just beating around the bush to get you right."
"You kid really think I am a garbage collector. Come out and I promise not to beat you..."
Mo Fuxiao consoled the stunned Chen Mou and said, "He can go to the Taoist temple at Zi Jian Peak and listen to the recitation of Taoist scriptures for a few days, so as to leave no mental flaws for himself."
Gu Zong drank eight bowls in a row before getting down to business and said, "His eldest son is quite interesting. Is my brother treating you badly?"
He used his spiritual consciousness to dig out the original sketch from the debris pile in Tianbei Cave, handed it to Gu Zong, and said: "Maybe it has nothing to do with that drawing."
The lame waiter carried a jar of wine and two thick white bowls and placed them under the oil-white table. He also brought a plate of salted beans and said with a smile: "Director Gu, please use it quickly."
He waved the flame casually and carefully roasted the entire room to eliminate all the smells. The blood stains on the floor were burned to ashes, including the tables and chairs.
Gu Zong held the wine bowl, "bang", touched the bowl, drank all the clear wine in one gulp, and said through a message: "That tavern has not been passed down for two hundred years, the owner's surname is Gu, he is your clan brother back then.
managed by our predecessors.”
Xu Chen sneered, "Eighth Senior Brother, you are here to entertain us again."
"All done?"
The turbid wine doesn't look the same in the mouth, it seems to be mixed with water.
Mo Fu thought that he didn't have that connection. Judging by the young shopkeeper smiling at the table or not getting up, he probably knew that the Taoist priest drinking at the table was a living ancestor.
Gu Zong was very unfamiliar with Qiyue City. After a few turns, he walked back to an old tavern at the end of an alley.
Using ghosts to devour the remnants of souls can indeed be done perfectly. He walked out of the yard and said:
"Have you ever thought that Hou Chulian was so narrow-minded that he would attack him, so you knew immediately when he and Xu Chen came out. You saw all the bad things we did yesterday, and you were not wronged. If you have no owner for your debt, as long as someone catches you with evidence, nothing will happen."
Gu Zong hadn't set up a ban on the table where we two were sitting. The people inside only heard a "buzzing" sound. He heard it specifically and said: "He may have used something to wake up Mr. Hong on purpose. I'm here." Danyangfang has been waiting hard for nearly a month, just waiting for the opportunity to break the pill, eh, brother, he also nodded to my brother, we are our own people."
"How dare you? First tell me why you are so interesting?"
The big alleys in the market focus on one bargain, but they will also lose their reputation.
Gu Zong waved her hand to the lame man to wait on her, while Mo Fu and her opposite had their altar plugs removed, and a bowl of wine was poured out for each of them.
Gu Zong asked: "Is everything done?"
I am blind, so I am not impressed by the abilities of my senior disciple.
I estimate that not many people know about this. The aura of ghosts has been left in the Tianlu Mountains, but who has stipulated that Taoist priests are allowed to raise ghosts, as long as they damage their own yang energy and harm other people's lives?
Gu Zong stretched out his hand to help Chen Mou and said: "After finishing the matter, he took us back to the sect. He is staying inside for a long time. You and Mo Fu may be delayed for a long time to talk."
Gu Zong knocked the empty bowl hard and said: "Old man Hong Renche, Hong, he still remembers it. A few days later, I successfully broke through and advanced to Nascent Soul. I sent a message to him, so I found you and invited him. My son attended a banquet eight years ago and wanted to thank him for his little favor that day. He said that his eldest son spared no effort to help a local man. How did he help Old Man Hong? Let me tell you first, Bad Qishi is you."
"Yeah, make sure it's clean and we'll investigate from the beginning."
…
Gu Zong had a deep knowledge of forging and refining weapons. He looked at the weapon over and over for a while, but he felt that the shape of the weapon was novel and seemed to hide a mystery.
I briefly recounted what happened that day.
Mo Fu looked sober and said, "Did you help me?"
Mo Fu said hurriedly: "Why did Eighth Senior Brother say this? You have shown kindness to me. Although you released you for seven years and did not care about you, your intentions are bad."
When someone as important as Chen Mou appears, there is only one Jindan monk guard behind the scenes.
Xu Chen chuckled and bowed in greeting: "Eighth Senior Brother, what a coincidence. I ran into you in Qiyue City, and I would like to say hello to you."
It was still noon, and there were no customers outside the whitewashed tavern.
"Have a drink first, and then let's get down to business."
Mo Fu asked: "You are looking for me. I have nothing to say."
After saying goodbye, Chen Mou took a few people out and left.
"Brother Mo, the great revenge must be avenged. Go back and have a good sleep and forget those things."
Don't laugh at yourself.
Poor old Yuan, every time he did dirty things or did hard work, but he still didn't get better, he just had that bad mouth.
Chen Mou is a Taoist priest. He nodded loudly. I will obey Brother Mou's advice.
I can even kill an enemy without thinking that I have no sin in my heart and that it is very useless. I am the person who did those things.
"It's helpful? It's possible. Old Man Hong said it with certainty. It's possible for me to be joking about such a trivial matter."
If it had been a meeting of teachers to recruit disciples.
Chen Mou withdrew his consciousness in time, not wanting to listen to Lao Yuan's dirty words.
It was done so cleanly that not even a trace of residual soul was left.
Put away the array device, open the door and walk out of the room, bringing out a scorching heat.
Mo Fu replied with a "hehe" and a silly smile, and said: "You have taken over a ghost, and I haven't told you yet."
The leading man hurriedly opened the door to the courtyard and saw a person standing loudly inside. He was frightened and shouted: "Meet Taoist Master Gu!"
Gu Zong nodded, indicating that I didn't know yet.
Xu Chen and the others all saw the courtesy, knowing that Senior Brother Gu had been standing inside for a long time.
I know my senior disciple’s views and abilities on “Tao”.
"That should be the case. Old Man Hong is a young weapon refiner."