Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 178
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 and doesn't need to waste them.

How can a perfect foundation-building monk be killed cleanly 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. It fell into the eyes of the two dying people with 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 with the three people from last time."

"You kid really think I am a garbage collector. Come out and I promise not to beat you..."

Chen Mou withdrew his consciousness in time, not wanting to listen to Lao Yuan's dirty words.

Poor old Yuan, every time he did dirty things or did hard work, he still didn't get better, just because he had that broken mouth.

He casually waved the flames and carefully roasted the entire room to eliminate all the smells. The blood stains on the ground were burned to ashes, including the tables and chairs.

Put away the array device, open the door and walk out of the room, bringing out a scorching heat.

"Brother Mo, the great revenge must be avenged. Go back and have a good sleep and forget these things."

Chen Mou comforted Mo Fu, who was a little stunned, and said: "You can go to the Taoist temple at Zi Jian Peak and listen to the recitation of Taoist scriptures for a while. Don't leave any flaws in your mood."

Mo Fu was not a Taoist priest and nodded silently. He obeyed Brother Mou's words.

Even if he kills an enemy, he still feels guilty and useless. He is not the type to do such things.

"All done?"

"Yes, I guarantee it will be clean and there will be no trace of it."

Chen Mou extended his hand to invite him and walked out.

The door of the west wing room was open, and it was completely empty, with no residue left. It was very thorough.

The leading man hurriedly opened the courtyard door and saw a person standing silently outside. He was frightened and shouted: "Meet Taoist Master Gu!"

Gu Zong nodded slightly and walked into the courtyard without saying a word, glancing around.

Chen Mou chuckled and stepped forward to greet him: "Third senior brother, what a coincidence. I met you in Qiyue City, and I would like to give you my regards."

Mo Fu and the others all bowed in greeting. I don't know how long Senior Brother Gu had been standing outside.

Gu Zong stretched out his hand to help Mo Fu up and said: "After finishing the matter, you take them back to the sect. If you don't stay outside for a long time, I may be delayed for a long time to talk to Chen Mou."

When an important person like Mo Fu goes out, he has more than one Golden Core cultivator guarding him secretly.

Mo Fu glanced at Chen Mou and gave a self-seeking look. If the senior brother wants to deal with the junior brother, he will not be in the way here. He can understand with his butt that senior brother Gu already knows the secret things they do.

After saying goodbye, Mo Fu took a few people out and left.

Gu Zong asked: "Is everything done?"

He is not blind, and he is quite impressed by his junior brother's abilities.

It was done so cleanly, not a trace of residual soul was left.

Chen Mou responded with a "hehe" and a silly smile, and said: "I have taken in a ghost, and I haven't told you yet."

He estimated that there were a few people who knew about this, and that they had left ghost auras in the Tianlu Mountains, but no one stipulated that Taoist priests were not allowed to raise ghosts, as long as they did not damage their own yang energy or harm other people's lives.Gu Zong nodded, indicating that he already knew.

Using ghosts to devour the remaining souls can indeed be done flawlessly. He walked out of the yard and said:
"I didn't expect Hou Chulian to be so narrow-minded and shameless that he would attack you, so I knew it right away when you and Mo Fu went out. I saw the bad things they did yesterday, and every injustice has its own debt." If you have a master, as long as outsiders don’t get caught with evidence, it doesn’t mean anything.”

Chen Mou asked, "You are looking for me. What do you want me to do?"

Gu Zong was very familiar with Qiyue City. After a few turns, he walked into an old tavern at the end of an alley.

It was not yet noon, and there were no customers in the tavern with blackened walls.

The lame waiter carried a jar of wine and two thick black bowls and placed them on the oil-black table. He also brought a plate of salted beans and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Gu, please use it carefully."

Gu Zong waved the lame man's hand so that he wouldn't have to wait. Chen Mou, who was opposite him, had already removed the stopper from the jar and poured a bowl of wine for each of them.

"Have a drink first, and then let's get down to business."

Gu Zong held the wine bowl, "bang", touched the bowl, drank the slightly turbid wine in one gulp, and said via voice: "This tavern has been passed down for more than 200 years. The owner's surname is Gu, and he is a descendant of my elder brother. Business.”

Chen Mou didn't expect that there was such a connection. Looking at the young shopkeeper behind the table who was smiling and not getting up, he probably didn't know that the Taoist priest drinking at the table was a living ancestor.

The turbid wine doesn't taste good, it seems to be mixed with water.

Small alleys in the market focus on one bargain, but they will also lose their reputation.

Gu Zong drank three bowls in a row, and then got down to business and said, "You are not interesting enough. Isn't your brother treating you badly?"

This statement is full of resentment and has no beginning or end.

Chen Mou said hurriedly: "Third Senior Brother, why did you say this? You have been kind to me. Although you let me live in the city for five years and didn't care much, your intentions are good."

Gu Zong pointed with her finger and scolded with a smile: "You are still a vengeful boy. You are just beating around the bush to trick me."

"How dare you? First tell me why I'm not interesting enough?"

Chen Mou smiled freely.

Gu Zong knocked the empty bowl hard and said: "Hong Renche, old man Hong, do you still remember? A few days ago, he successfully broke through and advanced to Nascent Soul. He couldn't find you when he summoned you, so he found me and invited you, little three. When I attend a banquet after the New Year, I want to thank you for your help that day. Please tell me, you went out of your way to help an outsider. How did you help Old Man Hong? Tell me first, I'm very curious."

Chen Mou looked confused and said, "I didn't help him."

"No help? Impossible. Old Man Hong said it with certainty. He can't be joking about such a big matter."

Gu Zong has placed a ban on the area where the two of them are sitting on the table. Outsiders can only hear a "buzzing" sound, but cannot hear anything specific. He said: "You may have accidentally woken up Old Man Hong with something. He is in Danyangfang." I have been waiting hard for nearly a month, just waiting for the opportunity to break the elixir. Hey, brother, please give me some advice, brother, we are our own people."

He knew his junior brother's views and abilities on "Tao".

Otherwise, he would not have taken on the role of a master and accepted a disciple.

Chen Mou sneered, "Third senior brother, you are here to entertain us again."

He remembered that when he gave Mr. Hong a blueprint, Mr. Hong left without saying goodbye the next day.

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 something to do with this drawing."

He briefly recounted what happened that day.

Gu Zong didn't study deeply about forging weapons. He looked at them over and over for a long time. He only felt that the shape of the weapons was novel and seemed to hide a mystery.

"That should be the case. Old Man Hong is a master of weapon refining."

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(End of this chapter)