The forced marriage failed, but the poor boy turned around to exorcise demons and save people

Halfway through, a piece of paper suddenly floated over: "Song Keqing has lost his soul, come back quickly!"

Qiao Mu stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Xu You panted and chased after him. Originally, he couldn't even see Qiao Mu. Fortunately, there was only one main road around, so he followed the road all the way forward.

Now he suddenly saw Qiao Mu returning, and his face was full of doubts.

"I marked it. I'll follow it next time. I want to go home!" Qiao Mu's face was full of anger and her expression was cold. Xu You couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine under her eyes.

"Mother and daughter Li..." Xu You wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took two deep breaths to calm down.

"As long as you don't remove the talisman!"

Xu You nodded: "I'll go and watch. Since the murderer is related to Li's mother and daughter, you are free. You can go."

"Song Zhiqing..."

"I will also watch, at least I won't let him suffer in prison." Xu You quickly understood Qiao Mu's concerns.

"Thank you!" Qiao Mu solemnly thanked him, then turned around and walked back directly. This time, Xu You felt a gust of wind passing by, and Qiao Mu's figure was no longer visible.

Xu You was slightly startled, and a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his heart. Who is this Qiao Mu?

Why does she know so much?

……

Qiao Mu rushed back as quickly as possible, and there was no sound in the yard.

Qiao Mu had a bad feeling in her heart.

"What's going on?" She opened the door and saw Lu Yan holding Meiyin who had returned to her original form in her arms. Even if she came back, Meiyin would not react at all.

"Song Keqing lost her soul. She went after her and was injured." Lu Yan suppressed her anger: "You come back in time, you watch them, I will go to them to settle the score!" By the way, Song Keqing's soul was recovered.

Lu Yan's eyes had turned into vertical pupils, showing the intensity of his anger.

Qiao Mu first took a look at Meiyin's condition: "The injury is in the soul!" Meiyin's soul was already unstable, and now she has been seriously injured, endangering her life!

Lu Yan gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Qiao Mu grabbed Lu Yan and said, "What's going on?"

She asked while helping Meiyin stabilize her soul body. Lu Yan also helped to solidify the soul, and Meiyin's breath slowly calmed down.

"What's going on?" Qiao Mu asked, holding back the inexplicable irritability in her heart.

Her eyes fell on Song Keqing at this moment. Song Keqing, who was originally lively and laughing, was breathing weakly, his face was pale, and he was lying on the bed unconscious.

Lu Yan's eyes were always on Meiyin, and his brows were furrowed: "They collected your nails and hair, but they didn't find anything. Finally, they focused on Song Keqing. Meiyin fought with them, but he was injured and didn't..." I can take back Song Keqing’s soul!”

"What grudge do you have against them? Why do they come after you again and again?" Lu Yan couldn't figure it out. He didn't like these mundane things the most, but when it came to Meiyin, he became angry.

Qiao Mu's eyes darkened, and a chill ran through her body: "They took away my hair!"

Lu Yan's expression changed slightly: "You have offended the people on the road!"

For those who know magic, hair and other objects are the medium for magic. As long as the magic is cast, the person will be seriously injured!

"It should be! Lu Yan, you guard them, I will chase them!" Qiao Mu's face was dark, and his aura surprised Lu Yan.

When he nodded in response, Qiao Mu had already disappeared.

... "Zhiqing, what's going on with you?" Zeng Xiuyan quickly went to the prison to find Song Zhiqing. He didn't expect that when they met again that day, it was Song Zhiqing who was delivering the news to him in prison.

Song Zhiqing sighed: "It's a long story, and I may need your help now."

While he was in prison, he had no choice but to ask others for help.

"As long as you tell me what to do, I will try my best!" Zeng Xiuyan handed over the food and wine, and the two started chatting about the matter.

"The most important thing at the moment is to identify the murderer." After listening to Song Zhiqing's explanation of the causes and consequences, Zeng Xiuyan sharply pointed out the confusion.

Of course, this murderer is not the person who drugged Chang Wan, but the person who caused Chang Wan's death.

"Also, my siblings have been in contact with those people recently. Who have they offended?" Otherwise, who would use such vicious means to frame the two of them?

Song Zhiqing lowered his eyes, took the wine glass and drank it all before saying: "Mu Mu is upright and kind-hearted, but she doesn't know how to interact. She has offended several people..." At this point, he looked at Zeng Xiuyan: " I've already told Mu Mu about the rest, asking her to be careful, and I'm afraid she may need Brother Xiuyan to visit on my behalf!"

Hearing this, Zeng Xiuyan knew that Song Zhiqing might have a plan in mind. He clinked glasses with Song Zhiqing and said, "Don't worry, no other person besides me will know about your affairs."

"Thank you!" The two of them looked at each other, smiled, drank the wine in their glasses, and said nothing.

……

"Madam, drink some water and rest for a while." The man in simple clothes had a heavy face and took out the bamboo tube and handed it to the woman next to him.

The woman's hair was messy and stuck together, and there was an aura of sadness spreading around her body.

Qiao Mu frowned slightly and slowly stopped.

Her eyes fell on the woman. The woman's mouth was dry, and her tears were not yet dry. She took the bamboo tube with trembling hands and took a sip: "My lord, please don't rest. Let's go find the abbot and save my Luo Er!" she begged! , want to go quickly.

"Well, let's go!" The man held the woman's arm, and the two stumbled forward while supporting each other.

Qiao Mu looked in the direction of the two of them. This place was a forest, and unknown birds were chirping in the forest.

She is looking for the person who took away her hair and Song Keqing's soul. She had a sense of her own things, and it was obvious that the person who took away the hair was the same person who took away Song Xiangyi's soul, so she followed them all the way.

Just following this place and hearing the couple's conversation, some more pictures suddenly flashed through her mind.

Qiao Mu calmed down. The couple was almost out of the woods. Although they were obviously very tired, their speed was not slow.

Qiao Mu took a deep look at the couple's backs, then turned around and continued tracking in the direction he sensed.

By the time the sun was about to set, it was Shen hour, and Qiao Mu had already walked through two mountains and forests.

She felt the energy, and the loss was relatively large. Fortunately, she had good medicinal materials with her to replenish energy.

She took it out and prepared to absorb it, but suddenly stopped, her eyes darkened, and she looked to the left, where there was a sound of fighting, and one of the people's voices was slightly familiar.

Qiao Mu withdrew her gaze and continued to absorb it. The medicinal materials in her hand were quickly annihilated. She felt the energy and it was okay.

At this moment, the soul-sending seal on the palm of his hand began to feel hot.

Qiao Mu then knew that there was a soul ahead of him that needed to be sent to the underworld.

She quickened her pace, and the sound of fighting became more and more intense. As she approached the place of fighting, the strange energy fluctuations around her became more intense.

And Qiao Mu finally remembered who that familiar voice came from.