Legendary Pharmacist

Mo Junrong didn't avoid it, and still stood beside the corpse with his hands behind his back, pretending to be righteous.

Since today is the Puppet Festival in Zhongxian Town, more than 99% of the people in the town must have come.

Mo Junrong was too lazy to go door to door looking for them one by one, so he might as well just ask here and find Zheng Qiu's parents quickly.

Since you want to find someone to ask questions, it is best to go to the center of Zhongxian Town.

He released a burst of vigor, rolled up the man's body and head, set up Liu Guang and flew towards the center of the town.

When Mo Junrong did this, there were continuous screams wherever he passed. Many ordinary people in the town have never seen such a scene.

The young children, as well as many women, were frightened by the headless corpse and head, their legs were weak and they couldn't get up when they sat on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Junronghe flew to the center of Zhongxian Town.

There is a small square with a diameter of twenty-three feet. At this time, the square is full of wooden puppets, neatly arranged in the shape of a steeple for everyone to worship.

When Mo Junrong flew here, he let go and threw the body down, smashing the spire of the puppet tower.

Immediately afterwards, under everyone's astonished eyes, Mo Junrong raised his hand and shot a bright energy, hitting the puppet tower straight.

There was a bang, and the entire minaret was smashed by Mo Junrong. Countless dolls with missing arms and legs, as well as colored fabrics for decoration, flew everywhere in this attack.

"My God, where did this lunatic come from, to actually tear down the puppet tower at the Puppet Festival?"

"Look, he threw the body down. Couldn't he be the one who killed that person?"

"What exactly does he want to do? Is he going to start a massacre in Zhongxian Town and kill everyone in the town?"

The sounds of conversation echoed through the crowd, accompanied by screams and cries.

The crowd quickly dispersed in all directions, and some people retreated slowly, so they had to keep pushing there, trying to stay away from Mo Junrong as much as possible.

Seeing that so many people were so scared, Mo Junrong nodded with satisfaction.

Killing one person by himself and smashing the puppet tower used for sacrifice can play such a good deterrent effect, which really makes him secretly happy.

The crowd backed away a few feet, leaving more than half of the originally small square empty.

Mo Junrong seized the opportunity, soared into the air, and shouted loudly.

"People and practitioners of Zhongxian Town, please don't panic, I have no malicious intentions."

Accompanied by the golden-red vigor, the sound waves spread out round and round, so that most people in the town could hear it.

Mo Junrong raised his finger to the corpse on the ground, and added: "This man is sneaky, and he also tried to poison the pinnacle of the Marionette Festival, so that everyone near the center of the town will be at his mercy because of poisoning.

Fortunately, when I poisoned him, I saw what he did, so I didn't let his plan succeed. "

Mo Junrong turned black and white, saying this had a soothing effect, and the tense atmosphere in the crowd suddenly eased most of it.

After achieving the goal, Mo Junrong began to ask about his goal: "Everyone, I came to Zhongxian Town to find someone, and I happened to see such injustice, so I came to help.

Here I would like to ask everyone for a favor. Does anyone know Zheng Qiu's relatives? I have something important to ask them to solve.

If anyone knows, please raise your hand and let me know. If the news is true, I will thank you very much. "

The crowd was once again in a mess of discussions. Most people had never heard of Zheng Qiu, so naturally they didn't know where Zheng Qiu's relatives were.

Only a very small number of practitioners have heard of the name Zheng Qiu, but what they know is also the name of the great devil Zheng Qiu.

As for why I learned it, it was naturally because of the Demon Slayer Righteousness distributing leaflets everywhere.

Seeing that the crowd did not respond for a long time, Mo Junrong was anxious, but kept his expression as calm as possible, waiting for someone to say the word "know".

After three whole incense sticks, an elderly female cultivator finally raised her hand and said, "This expert, the relatives of Zheng Qiu you are looking for may not be in our town of immortals."

Mo Junrong raised his eyebrows,

He asked back: "Oh? You said that Zheng Qiu's relatives are not in Zhongxian Town, so where would they go.

Do you have any specific clues about the location of this person's relatives? "

The old woman hurriedly said: "Of course there are clues!

Our Zhongxian Town has business relations with nearby villages and towns. I heard that in the Qinghe section of the lower reaches of the Yuexi River, there is a family named Chen in Qinghe Town there, who claims to have a son named Zheng Qiu who is very powerful. "

The Cheng family? Mo Junrong showed doubts on his face, but the doubts quickly faded and turned into expectations.

He remembered that Zheng Qiu's surname Zheng was not given by his parents, but by Zheng Zhisong, an old medicine farmer from the Xunwu Sect.

Mo Junrong confirmed again: "Is this true?"

"My lord, don't worry, everything I said is the truth, and I never lied to you."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Junrong's mouth, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, since you promised so much, then I will believe it for now and go to Qinghe Town to have a look."

After saying that, Mo Junrong soared into the sky, and crossed the sky with the streamer.

However, he didn't leave Zhongxian Town directly. After flying out of the town, he pressed the light to fall to the ground and returned from the ground.

When he reached the entrance of the village, Mo Junrong looked around and found a practitioner who was about the same height and shape as himself.

He stepped forward and walked behind the other person, raised his left hand and patted the person's left shoulder.

The cultivator felt that someone was patting him, and turned his head to look back in doubt.

However, as soon as he made this movement, he felt that the right side of his neck was suddenly hit, and the strong energy broke through the skin and entered the neck, and hit the brain along the meridian upwards.

Before his body could react, he fainted limply after a severe headache.

This is the outskirts of Zhongxian Town, and there are very few pedestrians. Most of them have already signed in the center of the town to participate in the celebration.

Mo Junrong knocked the cultivator unconscious with one palm, and before the opponent collapsed, he pressed his hands on the spine on his back.

Inject energy to prop up his torso, like controlling a puppet, and lead him to a corner where there is no one.

Pulling out the dagger, Mo Junrong pierced the cultivator's head and killed him, then took off the opponent's clothes and covered himself in disguise.

Finally, he took out some easy-to-use special-color leather, carefully pasted it on his cheeks, and even painted himself a beard.

Of course, this kind of disguise is relatively simple, and it is easy to be seen through when the distance is close.

Therefore, Mo Junrong also lit weeds to burn grass ash, got some and spread it on the place where the leather was attached, and made his face dirty to cover up the traces of disguise.

After finishing all this, he drew out his long sword and strode aggressively towards the center of Zhongxian Town.

This time he changed his previous state and kept waving his sword along the way, shouting and driving pedestrians to the sides.

"Get out of here, get out of my way, the one who doesn't have eyes and dares to stop Grandpa, I don't want to live!"

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