The third place Li Mu and Li Qing went to was Zhangjiacun.
The villagers in Zhangjiacun still remembered the two people and asked Li Mu worriedly if there were zombies coming out to harm people again. Li Mu comforted the villagers and came to the Yuanwai Mansion.
Old Yuanwai Zhang and Yuanwai Zhang have both turned into ashes. The person in charge of Yuanwai's Mansion is Yuanwai Zhang's son, Yuanwai Zhang Xiao.
In Yuanwai Mansion, Li Mu asked Zhang Xiaoyuanwai: "How did your grandfather die?"
Zhang Xiaoyuan said: "My grandfather is old and will die of old age."
Li Mu continued to ask: "Was he physically strong before?"
Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, "My grandfather is old. Although he has no serious illness, he is not very strong either."
Mr. Zhang is over seventy years old. If he had not entered into spiritual practice, very few ordinary people would live to this age. Even if he died, it would be a mourning. I don't think Mr. Zhang would ask a widow to test how his father died.
Mr. Zhang's body had long been turned into a zombie, and was turned into ashes by Han Zhe. Li Mu wanted to investigate, but was unable to do so.
He asked again: "Did your father, Zhang Yuanwai and Zhang Dafu, ever practice Taoism?"
Zhang Xiaoyuanwai nodded and said: "When my father was young, he practiced with the Taoist priest of Bailu Guan for two years. In the end, because he couldn't stand the loneliness of practicing and couldn't let go of his family's property, he went down the mountain to go home. The Taoist priest also
It’s a pity that my father’s qualifications are too good to be true, and he’s a gold medal..."
"The body of gold."
"Yes, yes, it is the body of gold."
Li Mu sighed and asked again: "Is that the Feng Shui master who invited Mr. Zhang to the tomb outside?"
In the final analysis of Mr. Zhang's case, according to the Feng Shui master, Mr. Zhang's body was probably not only buried in the corpse raising ground, but also sacrificed and refined, so it turned into a jumping zombie in such a short period of time.
Combined with the zombie disaster in Zhou County, it is not difficult to imagine that the Dongxuan evil cultivator behind it must be good at refining corpses.
Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, "I didn't invite you. It was the Feng Shui master who came to our door and offered to do it for us for free. When my father heard that it was free of charge, he agreed..."
"What does that Feng Shui gentleman look like?"
"White hair, white beard, immortal spirit..."
Li Mu didn't ask any more questions. Dongxuan monks could already practice the magical power of transformation, and could change their bodies, whether they were male or female, big or small. He couldn't get any useful information from his appearance.
He said simply: "Take us to your grandfather's tomb."
After coming out of Zhangjiacun, Li Mu was almost certain that the feng shui master of the Zhang family, Ren Yuan's master, the fortune teller of Chenjiacun, and the black-robed man who had hunted Li Mu were all inextricably linked, even if they were not the same person.
connect.
Han Zhe had already seen the tomb outside Mr. Zhang, and Li Mu wanted to see it again.
Last time, he didn't understand anything. During this period, in order to cooperate with Magistrate Zhang in promoting civilized funerals, he gained a lot of Feng Shui knowledge. Even if he doesn't work as a policeman, he can still be a Feng Shui master and do calculations for others.
Tombs, residences, and food to eat.
Mr. Zhang's tomb is on the mountain in front of Zhangjiacun.
On the mountainside, on a relatively gentle flat land, the tomb pit has been filled in, and some of its original appearance can be vaguely seen.
Li Mu looked at the direction of the tomb, then looked at a mountain not far away, shook his head and said: "The White Tiger passed the hall..."
Li Qing asked: "What white tiger comes to court?"
Li Mu pointed to the traces of the tomb on the ground and said: "This tomb, after the coffin is lowered, faces from beginning to end, exactly due north and south. The mountains to the west of the tomb pass through the tomb and extend to the southeast. This is the "White Tiger Passing Hall"
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"There is a saying in the Feng Shui world that if a white tiger crosses the hall, the family will be destroyed." Li Mujie continued to explain: "When building a house, you must avoid this Feng Shui pattern. The same is true for tombs. There are ten things you should not do when choosing a tomb.
Don’t look towards the mountains, don’t look towards the strange rocks on the desert islands, and don’t look towards the white tiger. The coffin outside Mr. Zhang is facing due south, forming the momentum of the white tiger crossing the hall. This is the tomb of a great evil..."
Even a practitioner cannot be proficient in all fields. Li Qing only has some basic understanding of tomb feng shui.
She glanced at Li Mu in surprise and asked, "When did you learn this?"
Li Mudao: "I was bored the past few days and read a few Feng Shui books."
He pointed to the bare ground under his feet, shook his head and said: "What did Zhang Yuanwai learn in those two years? This place is barren and it is an obvious place of evil. The coffin was deliberately oriented north and south to form a white tiger crossing the hall.
It’s strange that zombies don’t change their bodies…”
Li Qingdao: "So, that Feng Shui master is the man behind the scenes?"
Li Mu nodded and said: "I'm afraid this Feng Shui master, the fortune teller for his girl, and Ren Yuan's master are the same person."
"You mean the man in black robe?" Li Qing recalled that incident and said, "But wasn't it already beheaded?"
Li Muqing breathed out and said, "I'm afraid not necessarily..."
Last time he was in Ren Mansion, Li Mu had already asked shopkeeper Ren about the black-robed man. To be on the safe side, Li Mu went there once, and the clues he got were the same as last time.
Ren Yuan met the man in black robe during an outing.
The man in black robe could tell at a glance that he had a body of wood and accepted Ren Yuan as his disciple to guide him in his practice.
Li Mu had previously guessed that the man in black robes had taken a fancy to Ren Yuan's soul and wanted to wait until he had achieved success in cultivation before killing Ren Yuan and extracting his soul.
Now it seems that it is true that the man in black robe wants Ren Yuan's soul, but the process is different from what Li Mu imagined.
He never thought of doing it himself, but instead trained Ren Yuan to become an evil cultivator and used the power of the government to obtain Ren Yuan's soul.
In this way, Ren Yuan's death is a normal event, and no one will doubt that there is someone behind it.
The only thing that Li Mu didn't understand was that in Ren Yuan's case, the man in black robe did not have to show up at all. He had already achieved his goal, so why did he still show up and risk his identity to hunt down Li Mu?
This was inconsistent with his usual caution, and there must be some deeper reason.
The moment this thought crossed Li Mu's mind, his body trembled slightly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
There are many secrets in Li Mu, but his biggest secret is that he comes from another world.
This secret has always been buried deep in Li Mu's heart, and even Li Qing doesn't know about it.
Li Mu in this world is dead, and now there is a brand new soul in his body.
Apart from Li Mu himself, there is only one person in this world who knows this secret.
That was the murderer who killed Li Mu.
Li Mu finally understood why the man in black robe had never had any killing intention towards him.
He is testing.
With his cautious temperament, when he saw the pure Yang body that he had taken away his soul from, coming back from the dead, he would definitely want to find out what happened.
If Li Mu were the person behind the scenes, he probably wouldn't feel at ease either.
Li Mu felt shuddering at the thought of a pair of eyes behind him, watching him all the time.
An evil cultivator in the Dongxuan Realm, the top being in this world, is so cautious and patient, and spent nearly half a year setting up such a trap. How terrifying is this?
He really couldn't figure it out and couldn't help but said: "Boss, why do you think he is doing this? Does a strong Dongxuan person need to be so careful?"
Li Qing looked into the distance and said: "For us, the Dongxuan realm is very powerful, but in the eyes of the strong people in the upper three realms, they are just as weak as us. Whether it is the imperial court or Buddhism and Taoism, there are people in the upper three realms.
Existence, if you encounter them, even the evil cultivators of Dongxuan will die..."
She looked at Li Mu and continued: "I once told you that half a year ago, there was an evil cultivator of Dongxuan who lost his soul under the joint efforts of Buddhism and Taoism."
Li Mu thought of the old abbot of Jinshan Temple. Could it be that he was injured by the evil cultivator?
He took a deep breath, now was not the time to think about this.
Logically speaking, Li Mu discovered it too late. Whether it was the souls of Yin Yang and Five Elements, or the soul power of a large number of ordinary people, the evil cultivator had already obtained it. With his cautious character, he should have run to a place and secretly
After refining and advancing, you will never come back again.
In other words, what was supposed to happen has happened, and Yangqiu County will no longer be in danger.
But the person behind the scenes of Li Mu's resurrection from the dead knows better than Li Mu. If he really succeeds in promotion and becomes a master of the upper three realms, I'm afraid he will still come back to find him.
A cave is already an existence that Li Mu can't even see. The seventh level of transcendence------this is something that makes him despair even thinking about it.
Magistrate Zhang gave Li Mu and Li Qing three days to investigate, but they only spent three hours.
Li Mu and Li Qing were both involved in the investigation of these cases. This re-investigation only confirmed some details that they had not paid attention to before.
Seven cases, seven deaths.
On the surface, these seven cases have no connection and have all been closed.
Except for Li Mu, the other six people either died of illness, were executed in accordance with the law because they involved human lives, or died of accidents for which no doubt could be found. If it hadn't been for "The Record of the Gods", if it hadn't been for Li Mu who happened to discover them, they would all be dead.
Due to his special physique, these closed cases will always be sealed in the Yamen. No one knows that their deaths are related to each other, and no one knows that the Zhouxian Zombie Rebellion that shocked the entire North County was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.
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The mastermind behind the scenes can accomplish all this quietly.
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and hides himself deep in his name.
In the county office, Magistrate Zhang was sitting in the hall. He couldn't help but slap the table and said angrily: "What kind of person can do such a crazy thing!"
He thought for a while and said: "This case is of great importance. I will write a secret letter immediately and report it to the county governor."
County Magistrate Zhang stood up, looked at Li Qing again, and said: "Miss Qing will also inform the Fulu Sect and ask them to send experts down the mountain for reinforcements. If the Dongxuan evil cultivator is really behind these things, I am afraid that only Beijun
The power of the government cannot calm down..."
Li Qing nodded and said, "I'll tell Uncle Ma right away."
Magistrate Zhang walked out of the door, walked in again, and said angrily: "Don't forget, tomorrow morning, someone will take that old man from Chenjia Village to the Yamen. That damn fool will make me so angry!"
"In addition, ask the nearby fortune tellers and Feng Shui masters to report to the county government within three days. If any of them dares to make nonsense in the future, I will cut out their tongues!"
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It was getting late, and Uncle Ma was still standing in the courtyard of the Yamen, waiting for the results of the household's housing.
He came down the mountain this time with the mission of recruiting disciples. Although the Fulu Sect Ancestral Court is also a famous sect in Zuzhou, it is not easy to train a disciple of Jushen.
This time in Zhou County, two people were directly killed, especially the grandson of Elder Wu, causing heavy losses to their lineage.
So they had no choice but to send people down the mountain and get an order from the governor of Beijun to recruit some talented disciples in Beijun to make up for their losses.
It's a pity that after finally discovering a pure yin body, he died young. If he had come a few months earlier, such a good seedling wouldn't have been wasted.
When he thought of the pure Yin girl who died in infancy, his heart began to ache.
Li Qing walked to the yard and said, "Uncle Ma, there is something very important."
"What's the matter?" Uncle Ma touched his bald head, refreshed, and asked, "Did you find another good idea?"
Li Qing shook his head and said: "This matter involves a lot, I'm afraid I have to trouble you to go back to the ancestral court..."
After a moment, Uncle Ma's body trembled and he said in a trembling voice: "Dong, the peak of Dongxuan, are you kidding me!"
Li Qingdao: "We have already investigated. In the past few months, there have indeed been deaths of Yin-Yang and Five Elements bodies in Yangqiu County, and there is something fishy behind these cases. Including the zombie disaster in Zhou County, it should be that the evil cultivator was trying to collect ordinary people.
The souls of the people were deliberately created."
"What happened..."
Uncle Ma's expression changed drastically. He held on to the pillar and said, "There is indeed something wrong with Fei Zhan. Elder Wu just returned to the ancestral court. Please take action to get rid of Fei Zong. If that evil cultivator is at the peak of Dongxuan
, aren’t they in danger?”
"No, no, no..."
He couldn't care about recruiting disciples for the time being, and said: "You stay here, I have to go back to the mountain immediately, something big has happened, something big has happened!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a palm-sized magic weapon from his arms.
Uncle Ma threw the magic weapon into the air and cast a spell. The magic weapon immediately expanded and became larger, turning into a small boat.
He jumped onto the flying boat.
Under the darkness of night, the flying boat turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Li Mu stood in the courtyard, watching Master Uncle Ma disappear into the night sky on a flying boat, and felt a little at ease.
The Ancestral Court of Fu Lu Sect is one of the largest sects in Zuzhou. They practice righteous methods and will not tolerate such evil practices and cause chaos under their noses.
It would be best if the Fu Lu Sect could dispatch the masters of the upper three realms to kill the evil cultivator directly with thunderous means, and let him take Li Mu's secret to hell with him.
After Uncle Ma left, Magistrate Zhang immediately sent a secret message asking for help.
Li Mu left the Yamen and walked toward home alone.
In the past few months, there has been a pair of eyes peeking behind him. Walking in the dark, Li Mu should have been scared, but his true mood was extremely calm.
Not to mention the peak of the Dongxuan, even if it is an ordinary Dongxuan or a monk of creation, there is no difference to him.
If we really encounter him, he won't be able to run away at all.
Thinking about it this way, it seems there is nothing to be afraid of.
He just felt that the human heart was too scary. Li Mu had never encountered such a being in his two lifetimes.
Even though his cultivation level was already at the peak, he was still too careful. He took great pains to set up such a trap and almost managed to hide it from everyone.
Li Mu walked to the door, and the door next door opened. Liu Hanyan walked out and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Li Mu looked at her and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Liu Hanyan glanced at him and said, "Such a big thing has happened, can I sleep?"
Wanwan had already gone to bed. Liu Hanyan obviously hadn't eaten. Li Mu hadn't eaten much all day. He went to the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for each of them. Liu Hanyan picked up the chopsticks and asked: "Dongxuan
Realm, is it very powerful?"
She had read a lot of books on spiritual practice and knew that the Dongxuan realm was very powerful, but she had no idea how powerful it was.
Dongxuan is the last of the three middle realms. They can carry mountains and water, change their bodies, understand the Five Elements Escape Technique, and can stop rivers from flowing. They know the laws of the movement of heaven, and can discern the secrets of heaven with just a few calculations. They are already popular in the eyes of the world.
The flow of gods.
Just using the word "awesome" is not enough to describe them.
Li Mu looked at Liu Hanyan and said, "But you don't have to worry, he has obtained the soul of a pure yin body and will not come to you again."
Liu Hanyan glared at him and said, "I'm worried about you. Hasn't your soul been taken away by him yet?"
Li Mu smiled and said, "Maybe he has found another pure Yang body."
Liu Hanyan was worried about the same thing as Li Qing. They both thought that the evil cultivator had not yet obtained the pure Yang soul, but in fact, he was the first to obtain the pure Yang soul.
Except for Zhang Yuan, Ren Yuan and others, each had his own way of dying, and that person had put a lot of thought into it.
Only towards Li Mu, he was simple and rude.
If the soul from another world had not taken over Li Mu's body and reborn, I am afraid that the cause of his death would have been death in the line of duty. When the Yamen checked his birth date, they might have discovered that he was a pure yang body, and then stepped up the investigation.
With great efforts, he finally caught a monster or ghost who was pushed out as a cover-up, and the case was hastily closed.
Based on the evil cultivator's style of committing crimes, Li Mu felt that this was probably his plan from the beginning.
The person who was supposed to be dead came back to life, and I'm afraid he was also very frightened.
"Scare your grandson to death!"
Li Mu thought wickedly in his heart.
The evil cultivator at the peak of Dongxuan could kill Li Mu with just a breath of his breath. It would be difficult to eradicate him even with the strength of the entire North County. He could only hope that the reinforcements from the Fulu Sect could be more powerful, and he must not let that person come back again.
he……
Liu Hanyan thought for a moment and said, "How about you run away, leave Yangqiu County, leave Beijun, so that the evil cultivator can't find you."
Li Mu shook his head. If the evil cultivator really targeted him, he would not be able to escape unless he went to a place like the Fulu Sect Ancestral Court or the Heart Sect Ancestral Court.
Monks in the Dongxuan Realm have a magical power called Yue Fetching, also known as Xuanguang Technique.
When this technique is performed, a full moon-shaped light and shadow will appear on the wall or in the void. Through this light and shadow, the person or object the user wants to see can be seen.
It's like an all-round camera with no blind spots. No matter where Li Mu runs, he can't escape.
"There will be a way." It was useless to think too much. Li Mus breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You should go and rest first. Maybe, he won't come back again."
Li Mu didn't quite believe that the evil cultivator wouldn't come back, so he just comforted Liu Hanyan.
Early the next morning, Li Mu came to the Yamen as usual.
In order to avoid causing panic, Magistrate Zhang did not disclose the incident, and the yamen continued as usual.
Han Zhe changed his clothes today, combed his hair neatly, and trimmed his sideburns, making him look human-like.
Li Qing was reading a book, Zhang Shan was entertaining himself in the check-in room by rolling dice, and Li Si worked too hard at night and lay on the table to catch up on his sleep.
Li Mu greeted Li Qing, and when he walked into another check-in room, he was surprised to find that Lao Wang had returned and was taking a nap while leaning on the check-in chair.
In the check-in room, Lao Wang was leaning on the back of the chair, his neck tilted back, apparently in a state of sleep. The two front legs of the chair were raised, and the whole chair was shaking slightly.
At a certain moment, the chair lost its balance, and Lao Wang and the chair fell backward.
Li Mu held on to the back of the chair in time to prevent his old bones from falling apart.
Lao Wang was woken up and when he saw Li Mu, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "Li Mu, long time no see..."
Li Mu set up the chairs and asked, "Where have you been visiting relatives in the past half month?"
"It's the county next door." Lao Wang walked to the shelf in the corner, poured some water to wash his face, and said, "An old guy I met when I was young has passed away. I went to express my condolences..."
Li Mu sat on the chair and said, "My condolences."
"What's the point of mourning..." Lao Wang grinned and said, "He has already lived to sixty, he has suffered all the sins he deserves, and has thought of all the blessings he deserves, so there is nothing to be sad about."
He sat back in his seat and continued: "Sooner or later, I will have to have such a day, and I will need you to help me take care of my funeral. At that time, you have to help me watch Zhang Shan, and don't let him sit on the coffin.
Cut corners for me, if you dare to roll up a straw mat, bury me, and I will haunt you..."
Li Mu waved his hand and said: "Your body will take two years to die. When I make money, I will buy you a coffin made of golden nanmu..."
Lao Wang hurriedly said: "You have agreed, and you are not allowed to go back on your word..."
"Don't worry, what's our relationship..."
It's not just a coffin made of golden nanmu. If Li Mu focuses on making money, in less than two years, he can become as versatile and talented as Liu Hanyan, with a golden nanmu coffin and sprinkle water.
After booking his golden nanmu coffin, I felt comfortable asking him questions.
Li Mu moved the chair opposite him and said, "Do you know about the Dongxuan Realm?"
"You haven't even learned how to crawl, so you want to fly?" Lao Wang glanced at him and said: "You should be honest and down-to-earth, refine your soul first, and then condense your soul. Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. Once you break it,
State of mind, your path of cultivation will be ruined..."
Li Mudao: "I'm just curious to ask, by the way, with the mysterious light technique of Dongxuan practitioners, can they see whatever they want?"
Lao Wang looked at him and asked: "What are you thinking about? Do you want to peek at the young girl taking a bath?"
Li Mu shook his head and said, "I didn't, I just wanted to ask if you know."
"Xuan Guang Technique certainly does not mean that you can see whatever you want." Lao Wang glanced at his mouth and said: "The so-called Xuan Guang Technique is actually to illuminate the appearance of one place to another place. First, the distance must be close enough. Xuan Guang Technique
It is useful. Secondly, it has to be calculated. You can’t calculate other people’s positions, and you can’t figure out anything. Finally, Xuanguang Technique is useless to practitioners above the creation level, because they can feel whether someone is spying on them, which is very difficult.
You can easily defeat their mysterious light technique, so this is a useless magical power, unless you use it to peek at the girl next door taking a shower..."
Li Mu didn't expect to peek at Liu Hanyan taking a shower. He just wanted to know more about Dongxuan.
He thought for a while and then asked: "It is said that Dongxuan can calculate all the secrets of heaven by pinching his fingers. Is it true?"
"That's true, but it's not that mysterious." Lao Wang clicked his tongue and said, "The secrets of heaven are so illusory. Who dares to say that he can calculate all the secrets of heaven..."
Lao Wang's mouth has no other abilities, but he has a way of relieving stress.
After hearing what he said, Li Mu suddenly felt that Dongxuan was not so scary anymore.
He wanted to know more about it, so Zhang Shan walked in from the outside and said, "Li Mu, there is a monk outside looking for you."
Li Mu remembered that he had made an appointment with Xuandu to heal the old abbot's wounds, so he had to suppress other doubts in his mind and walked out of Lao Wang's room.
Xuandu stood in the courtyard, saluted Li Mu and said, "Donor Li, I'm going to trouble you again."
Li Mu smiled slightly and said, "No trouble, let's go."
The two of them had just walked outside the yamen, when several streaks of light suddenly appeared in the distant sky. The stream of light came in an instant and fell at the gate of the county yamen, revealing several figures among them.
There were three people in the light and shadow, and one of them was Uncle Ma, whom Li Mu had met.
At this time, he was standing respectfully behind the other two people.
Among the remaining two people, one is a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a giant sword on his back. A few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes indicate that he is older than he looks.
The other person was a beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties, holding a whisk.
The two people stood there without any mana fluctuations on their bodies. In Li Mu's eyes, they were no different from ordinary people.
Xuandu clasped his hands together, saluted the middle-aged man, and said, "Xuandu, the young monk, has met Taoist Master Xuanzhenzi."
The middle-aged man asked: "The Xuandu of Jinshan Temple?"
Xuandu nodded: "It's the little monk."
The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "How is Master Puji?"
Xuandu said: "I am thinking about you, Taoist Lao. The abbot is in good health."
A trace of regret appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he said: "The last time we saw each other, we never saw each other again. Master Puji's foundation was damaged by Master Qianhuan, and his whole body was completely ruined. I thought that the evil cultivator had lost his soul.
He died, but he didn't expect that his soul escaped..."
"What?" Xuandu's expression changed and he asked, "Master Qianhuan is not dead yet?"
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "Not only is he not dead, he has also collected the souls of Yin Yang and Five Elements, as well as a large amount of human soul power. I am afraid that he has recovered his Taoism now and will be more difficult to deal with than last time..."
"Is the news true?" Xuandu still looked unbelieving and said: "There were so many masters who surrounded and suppressed him that time. Each of the Buddhist and Taoist sects had a sixth-level master and more than ten fifth-level practitioners. How could he?
Possible escape?”
"That Master Qianhuan is one of the ten elders of the Demon Sect. He is very knowledgeable in Taoism and mysticism. His best skill is the art of dividing souls. Last time, he escaped from a ray of divided souls. He hid here and planned it all.
The zombie scourge in Zhou County resulted in a large number of human souls, and he has gathered the souls of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. He only needs to use the formation to refine them, and he can return to his former peak."
The middle-aged man looked at Xuandu and said: "This time, a disciple of the Fulu Sect died. The master, the master, personally performed a divination and confirmed that he died at the hands of Master Qianhuan."
The ancestral leader of the Fu Lu Sect is a powerful person in the upper three realms, and his divination cannot be wrong.
"Amitabha." Xuandu recited the Buddha's name, with compassion on his face, and said: "If you commit such a crime, if you don't get rid of this beast, it will be unforgivable by heaven..."
Li Qing and Han Zhe walked out of the Yamen. When they saw the middle-aged man, they immediately bowed and saluted.
"I've seen Xuan Zhenzi's first seat."
“The first one I’ve ever seen!”
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Li Mu didn't expect that this middle-aged man, who looked ordinary, turned out to be one of the leaders of the Fu Lu Sect.
The ancestral court of the Fu Lu Sect has seven lines, and a total of seven leaders, each of whom is a strong Dongxuan expert.
Xuan Zhenzi nodded slightly to them, looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman, and said, "This is Taoist Master Miaochen of Xuanzong."
The two of them saluted and said, "I have met Taoist Master Miaochen."
Li Muduo looked at this beautiful woman. Xuanzong, like the Fulu Sect, was one of the six sects of the Taoist sect. Although he was not very proficient in the talismans, the mystery of Taoist magic and magical powers was incomparable to the other five sects combined.
Xuan Zhenzi looked at Han Zhe and said, "Take us to see the Yangqiu County Magistrate."
Although Han Zhe didn't know the reason, he obediently walked to the door immediately and said: "Please take the lead, Taoist Master Miaochen."
Xuandu also followed the two of them into the county government office. Li Mu did not need to go to Jinshan Temple for the time being. He looked at Li Qing beside him and asked: "Boss, have you heard of Master Qianhuan?"
Li Qing nodded and said: "Do you still remember, I told you that a few months ago, an evil cultivator in the Dongxuan Realm was strangled by masters from both Buddhist and Taoist factions. Master Qianhuan,
It’s that Dongxuan evil cultivator.”
Li Mu had a look of surprise on his face and murmured: "It turns out it's him..."
When he first asked Li Qing if there were any shortcuts in practice, she used the example given to Li Mu by the Dongxuan evil cultivator, which almost made Li Mu give up the idea of taking shortcuts.
He was the one who injured the abbot of Jinshan Temple, he was the one who killed Li Mu, and he was the one who told fortunes for the Chunyin baby girl. He was behind all the cases of Zhang Wang, Zhao Yong, Ren Yuan, Zhang Yuanwai, and Wu Bo.
figure.
He is also controlling the zombies in Zhou County.
He is the Feng Shui master of Zhangjiacun, the fortune teller of Chenjiacun, and the man in black robe who teaches Ren Yuan how to practice.
The purpose of doing these things is to heal his wounds.
The siege against Master Qianhuan half a year ago was the source of all this.
