Golden elixir of cultivation

Chapter 50 Qin Mansion
Bang! !

"Sure enough, there is something weird!!" A wisp of mist suddenly stopped in front of the corpse tiger. The corpse tiger instantly retreated and stared at the grave.

Bai Mo's heart moved and he steeled himself to look back.

I saw that the appearance of the tombstone on the tomb had changed drastically, and a gap appeared in it, like a closed stone door.

The stone tablet slowly opened, revealing a piece of green light behind it, which looked a little blurry.

"The guests have come from afar, why not come in for the banquet?" an old voice sounded from behind the stone tablet.

"It must be difficult for the people behind this monument to stop the corpse tiger. Staying here is a dead end. It's better to go in. Maybe there will be a chance to get in!"

Bai Mo's thoughts changed rapidly, he staggered to his feet, carried Bai Lu and Li He into the stone monument, and then his eyes blurred.

Seeing the sudden change, Corpse Tiger was furious. He was about to break in, but he ran into a puff of green smoke and was blocked from the stone door by the green smoke.

"We will not welcome evil guests." The stone door closed with a bang and turned into a stone tablet again. An old voice sounded in front of the tomb, and the voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

"How dare you kidnap me!" Corpse Tiger laughed angrily and slapped the stone tablet with his palm, but it didn't move at all.

Corpse Tiger's eyes flashed red, and he took stock of the surrounding terrain. After a while, he whispered coldly, "Old man, you are just trying to achieve success by taking advantage of this Feng Shui terrain. When I push this bad place of yours and destroy this Feng Shui terrain, See where you can hide!!"

Having said that, Corpse Tiger did not take action, but instead picked up Huang Sheng and ran towards the mountain.

He had already smelled the scent of many strangers in the mountains before, but he had no time to pay attention to it. Now he needed to cut down the mountains and break the ground, and he just happened to lack some suitable corpses in his hands.

In a daze, as if he had passed through some kind of obstacle, when Bai Mo stood still, a piece of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

After seeing it clearly, Bai Mo looked a little dazed and full of surprise.

The destination is a house that occupies a large area.The above-mentioned fine bluestone is used as the wall, and the carved beams and painted buildings are magnificent. It is obviously a wealthy family.There is a stone tablet erected in front of the door, with a few lines of vague handwriting engraved on it, which cannot be clearly seen.

The vermilion door was closed tightly, the lights were brightly lit in the courtyard, and there was a faint noise, as if someone was having a banquet.

On the door plaque, the two characters "Qin Mansion" are written vigorously and painted with iron and silver hooks, giving people a murderous feeling. Looking at it all night, it seems that the sound of gold and iron horses is ringing in the ears.

He looked around, not knowing where he was. Except for the house in front of him, there was nothing else around him, and it was blurry.

Squeak!

The vermilion door slowly opened, and an old man in blue walked out. His popularity was as ethereal as smoke, with a childish face and white hair, holding a cane woven with wooden roots.

"Thank you for your help, old gentleman. I don't know his name?" Bai Mo staggered forward two steps and bowed his hands in greeting.

The old man in green said with a smile, "My surname is Qin."

YoYo! !
The faint cry of the white deer sounded.

The old man in green looked at Bai Lu, frowned and said, "Where did that strange tiger come from? Is it injured like this?"

Bai Mo shook his head. The corpse tiger suddenly rushed out of the forest. He had never seen it before, but he also had a guess in his mind that if he was mixed with Huang Sheng safely, it must have something to do with the Huang family.He briefly explained the matter and asked, "Mr. Qin, can Bailu be saved?"

"Help." Mr. Qin nodded, and suddenly took out a strange-looking grass from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Mo, "Feed this little guy."

Bai Mo quickly took over and followed suit.

"Deer is alive! Deer is alive! Deer is alive!" When the white deer swallowed the grass, Mr. Qin smiled and shouted three times.

The next moment, the white deer suddenly trembled, got up from the ground, jumped around the old man, and kept making happy screams.

"This is it!" Seeing this scene that could be called coming back to life, Bai Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief.

"Deer live grass has healing and detoxifying effects on deer." Mr. Qin stroked the white deer's head and said with a smile, "This white deer bumped into my place by mistake a few years ago. I planted it when I had nothing to do. I ate some of it and used it as rations for the white deer. After eating it for a few years, I became a lot smarter."

Bai Mo was deep in thought, and then asked doubtfully, "Where is this place? I was in front of a tomb just now, and I stepped over the tombstone and arrived here."

"After the tombstone, naturally there is the tomb." Mr. Qin looked at Bai Mo with interest.

Bai Mo's expression changed slightly, and he said in a solemn voice, "Mr. Qin is joking, the mausoleum is small, how can such a big house be accommodated."

"The terrain of this tomb is excellent, which is what the world calls a geomantic treasure land." Mr. Qin shook his head and said, "This space was created by me with the help of the terrain."

Bai Mo suddenly realized that Mr. Qin was able to stop the corpse tiger with some strange methods.

Although he was quite interested in the Feng Shui terrain he mentioned, he was a little worried and said, "The corpse tiger is so ferocious, and Mr. Qin tried to stop it, wouldn't it hurt Mr. Qin? If it keeps wandering outside the door."

"My house is not accessible to ordinary people, so I feel at ease, little friend." Mr. Qin laughed loudly and said loudly, "I see that the tiger monster's aura is cold and turbid. It must be that he lies in bed during the day and comes out at night, and cannot see the sun. In the daytime, little friend You can be safe and sound."

The huge stone in Bai Mo's heart became lighter a lot, but he still felt a little puzzled, "Why would the corpse tiger focus on me?"

"Huh? This little friend looks very friendly, and he has such talent." Mr. Qin's eyes fell on the unconscious Li He, his eyes were surprised, and after looking at him for a few times, he suddenly brushed his head over Li He's head.

While breathing, Li He's face turned visibly rosy. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar scene in the hospital. He couldn't help but hesitate, "This is..."

Bai Mo came forward and whispered a few words. Li He suddenly understood, clasped his fists at Mr. Qin, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your help. I can't thank you enough."

Mr. Qin had a smile on his face, and seemed to be quite impressed by Li He's gratitude. He said with a smile, "I am hosting a banquet in my mansion today. The two little friends are here at the right time. Please come in."

Bai Mo and Li He looked at each other and said with a smile, "The incident happened suddenly, but we didn't prepare a gift. How can we make it happen?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Mr. Qin's eyes flashed strangely. He looked at Li He and nodded frequently and said, "I always like to read poems. I think this little friend is amazingly talented. If he can compose a poem, I will be the best." The biggest gift today.”

Li He responded with confidence, smiled, and walked into the backyard of the Qin Mansion chatting and laughing with the three of them.

On the other side, the black cloud bandits came out in full force and arrived at the place where Bai Mo killed the bald man.After searching for a while, they followed the traces left by the corpse tiger.

Although these traces may seem a bit strange, these black cloud bandits are used to murdering people, setting fires, and robbing homes and homes. They are all very cruel, so how can they take these things seriously.

(End of this chapter)