Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 402 A Ci, You Teach Me Mystic Arts

After being frightened twice by Mu Xici's phantom talisman array, the dead soldiers were indeed on the verge of collapse.

Basically, as soon as he was lifted on the cold iron stool, he couldn't wait to spit out everything he knew. Occasionally, one or two people who were stubborn and unwilling to speak, poured a few drops of medicine, and they made a quick move.

Those who can be trained to be first-class soldiers are not stupid. They have been arrested for so long and have never lost their lives. Naturally, they can guess what Mo Junli and others are thinking.

In addition, the power of the ghost formation was too great, and they didn't want to see the ghost again for nothing.

At the moment of life and death, most of them can still remember the so-called "righteousness of the family and the country", but in the face of life is worse than death, the great cause of righteousness is no longer so important.

——Compared with the painful and struggling feeling just now, they would rather spit out the truth quickly and have a good time earlier.

Therefore, the two did not spend much effort to interrogate the forty or so dead men except Bai Jingzhen, and the news they obtained was almost the same as what they had thought before.

Except for Jiuxuan and Yuzhu, two tiny countries in the thoroughfare of many countries, who said that their monarchs believed what "Mr. The small town here is Suiyu.

The matter has become very clear so far, and they don't need to be too entangled in the future, they just send someone to Sui Yu to investigate carefully, and Lu Qiu will deal with all the big and small matters in Hanze territory, and there is no need for the two of them bother.

As for the "sir".

Mu Xici reckoned that it was probably the person who played the chess game.

After all, the positions of Jiuxuan and Yuzhu are too special, the former is the thoroughfare of the four countries, while the latter is exactly caught between Qianping and Fuli.

Such a country usually does not dare to act rashly, and once it moves, it will easily lead to disaster.

Before the crown prince of Qianping was settled, Mo Shuyuan and the others were not in the mood to provoke Lao Shizi into a chaotic world. If there were too many battles to consume the treasury, the loss outweighed the gain.

Therefore, the one who can have the leisurely mind to push these two countries to get involved in this troubled water can only be the chess player who wants the world to be in chaos as soon as possible so that he can take the opportunity to steal the great luck.

In this way, they are not in a hurry-there are still some years before the real chaos, no matter how urgent the chess player is, they dare not cause too much trouble. it is good.

"That bastard Mo Shuyuan, it's rare to have a brain." The little girl who interrogated more than forty dead men raised her hand to press the center of her swollen eyebrows. A little tired.

"Yuchuan is one of the largest cities in the north. If he really puts his subordinates into Yuchuan, it will be easily exposed if something goes wrong. It's better to arrange him in Suiyu, which is only fifty miles away from Yuchuan."

"The place is small but the sky is high and the emperor is far... No matter what you say, it is much easier to control than Yu Chuan." Mu Xici sneered with lowered eyes, Mo Shuyuan was somewhat smarter than they expected this time.

"This idea may not be the one that Mo Shuyuan came up with." Mo Junli bent his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand to press the little girl's head, "They still have a lot of counselors in their hands-there are so many people. There should be one or two useful."

"That's right." Master Mu twitched the corners of his lips.

She actually forgot that in her previous life, Mo Shuyuan was also a modest and gentle son before he came to Datong, and the number of capable people and strangers recruited by his subordinates is not small.

"What about Bai Jingzhen? When are you going to deal with it?" The little girl squinted her eyes comfortably as she enjoyed the top-notch treatment of the young man's personal massage. "Tonight, I made a big effort to instigate him. Let's discuss it in two days."

"Well, let's talk about his words in a few days." Mo Junli didn't think about it, "I understand Bai Jing's true temper, that kid has his own ideas, and if we want to instigate him against him with just a word of mouth, it's tantamount to fooling around."

"It's better to leave him in Tinglan Shuishi first, and wait for him to recover from fatigue to analyze the situation by himself, and then we'll 'inadvertently' show him some powerful bargaining chips in front of him, so that he has some plans in his heart, and then we can talk about it."

"One more thing, Aning and the others are going back to Beijing soon, we still have a lot of work to do in two days, so we probably don't have much time to talk to him."

"Well, let him calm down there for a while." Mu Xici nodded earnestly, "Anyway, the ghost formation tonight gave him a lot of stimulation, and he needs to slow down for a few days."

"Speaking of ghost formations, Ah Ci." The young man drooped his long eyelashes in response, and he looked down at her little face that was pale with exhaustion, and a little bit of distress appeared in his eyes, "From now on, you can teach me mysteries. "

"...Why do you want to learn this all of a sudden." The little girl was taken aback when she heard the words, and then hurriedly got up.

She held his head up and down several times, then raised her fingers to pinch his pulse and touched the top of his forehead.

After confirming that Mo Junli had neither caught a cold nor lost his mind, Grand Master Mu blinked blankly: "You are... thinking about it all of a sudden, instead of being an emperor, you have become a Taoist instead?"

"Although Taoism doesn't restrict marriage...but do you want to think about it again?" Mu Xici was full of hesitation——Mo Junli is the carrier of this generation, if he becomes a monk...

Then the whole world can't follow him to become a monk?
The little girl's thoughts were twisted and twisted strangely. Seeing her expression, Mo Junli couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Silly girl, I'm not going to become a Taoist priest."

"I was just thinking, if I learn some Taoist Yishu, I can help you if I encounter this kind of situation in the future." The boy said in a soft tone, "At least it can save you from being so tired."

He just watched the little girl chanting sutras and making formulas one after another in the past two days, and he felt a little distressed.

Although he knows that the little national teacher is not a delicate warbler in a golden cage, nor is it a dodder that can only cling to trees, but he also does not want her to always support these things by herself, it is too painful and too painful. tired.

"I remember that you praised me for my great talent, and I have a lot of merit... Will it be easier to learn?" Mo Junli asked sincerely, but Mu Xici was so stared at that his face burned for no reason.

"That, that will definitely be much easier." The little girl stammered, eyes dodging, she did not expect the boy to say such a thing, "In the journey of Taoist cultivation, talent is still very important."

"No, but, you're a little older, and you've probably cleared up the weather first, and the upper limit won't be too high. At most, you'll be like Xie Sinian, or better than him—so, are you sure you want to learn? "

"Xie Si Nian's level," Mo Junli mused, "Is it enough to help you out?"

"Of course that's enough. Xie Sinian is a top-notch warlock," Mu Xici unconsciously curled his fingers, "He knows what he should know, and he has his own specialties, much better than Su Hong's half-baked ones."

"That's enough." The young man nodded with a smile, lowered his head and kissed the little girl's forehead, "It's settled, Ah Ci, you come and teach me mysteries."

"Then I'll write you a book list when I get back... You should read the books according to the list first." Master Mu covered his forehead with trembling fingers, and ran out of the dungeon as if fleeing.

——Damn it, this bastard man ruined her practice again!
　Mo Junli wants to open×
　　I feel sorry for you √
　　But his talent is indeed good, Ah Ci is right

　　Ah Ci began to think that the dog man was bad for her practice
　　Counseling jumps wildly on the verge of death every day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)