Master Mixer [Rebirth]

Lu Ming spent half a day investigating in Qingshan Town, and he heard from the townspeople in Qingshan Town that the Moxiu has killed forty-eight people so far. Pile of clothes scattered on the floor.

Lu Ming went to the scene of each victim to check it out. Fortunately, the scene at that time was well preserved and it was easier to check. Lu Ming's expression was slightly serious, and he was silent for a long time before he said to the mayor who was standing beside him: "It was indeed done by the demon. However, there were two murderers."

"Two people?" The mayor heard the words, his expression was a little surprised, and then asked, "But the Daoist Chief said that these people were all killed by the same demon..."

Lu Ming frowned, shook his head and muttered: "No, the magic repair method is insidious, but it is a fatal one. The magic energy instantly penetrates into the victim's body, and there is no spiritual energy protection in the body of the non-cultivator. It turned into a pool of blood; but since five days ago, the situation has changed. There is no magic energy in the victim's body, and the cause of death is not caused by the soaking of magic energy. ."

"Soul Soul Pill? What is that?" the mayor hurriedly asked.

Lu Ming replied: "The soul-dissolving pill is from the refining medicine sect. It is very rare on the market because the refining process is complicated and the materials are expensive and difficult to find. If this medicine enters from the mouth, it will take less than half an hour to become toxic. It will spread to the entire body, and then it will turn into blood and die. The human essence and blood will condense into an inner core about the size of a thumb. Even a monk can absorb essence from this inner core without needing to be like Demon cultivators use the same method of directly ingesting popularity through demon cultivators to achieve the effect of achieving the same goal in different ways. It can be seen that the murderer in these five days is a cultivator."

After the mayor heard these words, cold sweat immediately spread all over his body. He shook his body and knelt down on Lu Ming’s knees, crying in his tone, and begged: "Please also ask the mayor to save the people in Qingshan Town! If this continues, I am afraid. More and more people will be killed!"

Seeing the mayor doing this, the people behind them knelt to the ground hurriedly crying, with expressions of grief: "Please help us! Among those who died, there are young and strong people, old young women and children, and even less months. Baby!"

Lu Ming sighed lightly, stretched out his hand to support the mayor and the people, and said softly: "Everyone, get up quickly. The harmer has not been caught. How can I bear the worship of everyone? Anyway, I will give it all out. Make every effort to protect everyone's integrity, pick out the person who is secretly doing evil, and restore the peace of Qingshan Town."

After hearing this, everyone wept with joy, and the sorrow that had lasted for many days was slightly relieved. Lu Ming took out a stack of charms from his arms, and said to everyone: "This charm must be carried on the body at any time. If you encounter danger, tear off the charm. You can also save everyone's life in a crisis."

The people in the town came forward to take away the spell, bowed to Lu Ming and thanked Lu Ming, with respectful and grateful expressions, and they were willing to disperse after a long time.

Lu Ming saw that everyone had gone home separately, so he turned and turned to Mingfu. On the way, Minduo said curiously: "Are you sure that the magic repair will not appear tonight?"

Lu Ming nodded and said: "Yesterday you also heard that the demon cultivator may have committed a felony in the demon world before being chased by the demon people here. Hearing what the group of people said yesterday, it seems that this person has fled to the west. However, this also happens to explain why Moxiu has escaped, but there are still reasons for the death of the people one after another. The real murderer is actually someone else."

Mingduo understood, and said, "What is the clue to the Taoist cultivation that is secretly harmful?"

Lu Ming said indifferently, "I can see the difference tonight."

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That night.

The moon was blocked by heavy clouds, and the whole green hill was calm and silent, as if sleeping peacefully in the dark. Occasionally, a ray of moonlight poured over the ground, but was also blocked by tall trees, and the ground was slightly mottled with afterimages.

Luming specially concealed his breath, put an invisibility curse in his arms, and hid himself in the dark night. He has warm eyes and a cold face. Standing on the top of the highest attic in Qingshan Town, the cool breeze slowly blows, bringing countless blue silks floating, and his white gown with wide sleeves is lightly swinging. It seems to blend in with the world and form a beautiful picture. To the shocking and moving scenery.

It's just that no one can see this scene in front of them except Sang Wusheng, who is also hiding in the dark.

Sang Wusheng's obsidian eyes were still shining in the dark night, looking at the location of Lu Ming motionless, the suppressed memory in his heart seemed to gradually take root. Every time I meet this person, the unspeakable impulse in my heart will quickly breed, and it has grown into a towering tree in an instant, making him involuntarily want to be close to the other person, want to hold him in his arms, and feel the other person’s feelings. body temperature. That kind of real touch, as if I have been waiting for several years.

Sang Wusheng closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, the mood in his eyes still drastically reduced. A trace of black air gradually spread from his fingers, and slowly stretched towards the handsome young man in black on the roof. Soon, the black qi submerged into the young man's body without knowing it, and then disappeared.

Sang Wusheng recalled the news that had just come from his subordinates. This person was named He Qingci. He was the son of He's parents. He left the He family ten years ago and became a free-run practitioner with no roots. At only twenty-five years old, he is already the qualification of Yuan Ying in the early stage, and he is the one to choose in case. It's just that He Qingci seems to have been looking for his younger brother. In the past ten years, he has walked almost the entire world of cultivation, but he has found nothing.

It's another ten years... Is this person really related to the part of his memory that disappeared ten years ago? He only remembered that he somehow made a blood contract with Cangzhi, worshiped him as a teacher, and then stepped into the demon world. Now he has become a magic envoy second only to the devil in power and power. But everything that happened before seemed to be hidden in a thick fog, trying hard to remember everything, but it always ended up without a disease.

Sang Wusheng's eyes lightly rolled, and he raised his hand to look at the simple and simple silver ring between his fingers. He didn't know who gave it to him, and what extraordinary significance it had for him.

Sang Wusheng was lost in thought, and it passed for a long time. Suddenly, in an instant, the young man standing on the roof not far away suddenly moved, and the surging spiritual energy was released from his body in an instant, and disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.

Sang Wusheng was taken aback, and immediately released his devilish energy. He was hidden in the darkness for a moment, and flew quickly towards the east of Qingshan Town, where the aura was the most surging.

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"Help! Come on!" A stern cry cut through the silent sky.

The shouting was a man who was about 30 years old. He stumbled and ran forward, turning his head from time to time, looking at the dark shadow not far away from him, the panic in his eyes was unobstructed.

The dark shadow gradually approached the man, stretched out his hand and waved hard, and the man slammed to the ground. The survivalist dominated his brain, scratching the ground firmly with his hands, and constantly struggling to crawl forward.

The dark shadow sneered, approached the man, stretched out his hand and took out a white ceramic vial from his arms, and took out a pill that exuded a dark green light from it, only when he shouted: "Enter!" The pill flew straight towards the man's mouth.

The man suddenly remembered the spell handed to him by the young Daoist in the daytime. He gritted his teeth, and before the pill flew into his mouth, he turned over with all his strength and quickly took out the spell in his arms. , Tore the charm away forcefully.

As if in the blink of an eye, the spell suddenly emitted a strong blue luster, and the luster became brighter and brighter, and it actually covered the man who fell on the ground, forming a huge blue water ball, enclosing him. The pill was caught off guard, and it slammed into the mask, making a crisp sound, and then it slid to the ground.

The black shadow's expression changed, and his heart was not good. He quickly turned around and wanted to fly away. But in the next second, his footsteps stopped and his body became stiff. A fierce murderous aura suddenly rushed toward his face, almost completely The man fell to the ground.

"Where do you want to go?" The extremely cold voice suddenly sounded from the front.

There was a burst of coolness in the shadow of the dark shadow. The opponent's such terrifying power is at least above the Nascent Soul. His current strength is far from enough to compete with the opponent. He had to resist his inner fear and said coldly towards the opponent: " This Daoist, I don’t quarrel with your well, and I hope that Daoist will be more nosy."

It was Lu Ming who came here. He smiled coldly, and slowly approached the black shadow, and took a shot of the magic weapon in his hand on his face. Only then did he clearly see what the black shadow looked like. He was actually a middle-aged man with a normal appearance and wearing a black Taoist robe. man.

Lu Ming said lightly: "You and I have no grudges, but if you do evil and harm the village, I have to take care of it."

The long hate made his teeth itchy, but he still resisted his anger, waved his sleeves, and snorted coldly: "Why do you say that I did evil? I didn't take this person's life just now."

Before Lu Ming had time to talk, the man who fell on the ground suddenly let out an exclamation, and then shouted: "Fang, Daochang Fang! How could it be you?!"

The Daoist Fang was recognized, and there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes, but he was afraid of the Lu Ming on the side, and quickly lowered his head to hide the sulky eyes under his eyes, and then raised his head and smiled at the man. Softly said: "Misunderstandings, they are all misunderstandings. I thought that in the middle of the night, the demonic cultivator had gone and returned, and came to take the lives of human beings. Then I chased it all the way, but I didn't expect it to be you."

The man obviously couldn't believe it, he said in a puzzled manner: "Dao Master Fang only saw me yesterday, how can he not recognize me?"

Fang Daochang smiled faintly, and said without changing his face: "The light is too dark to recognize it is normal."

Lu Ming glanced at him coldly, and suddenly took out a two-meter-long rope from the space ring. He only heard two dictums silently, and the rope quickly flew towards Fang Dao, and it took a moment. The Daoist was tied tightly.

Daochang Fang was **** by the rope, and he was taken aback for a moment. Only then did he realize that he had been tied into a zongzi and cursed: "What are you doing with me?! Let go of me!"

Lu Ming stretched out his finger and moved a little toward the position of Dao Chief Fang, and the rope moved by itself, laying down Dao Chang's whole person to the ground, dragging him to the direction of the mayor's house in Qingshan Town slowly. Lu Ming glanced at Fang Dao, who was constantly struggling on the ground, and took out a mirror inlaid with mahogany from his arms.

Daochang Fang saw clearly what was in Lu Ming's hand, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly used his aura to escape.

Lu Ming quickly pasted the spell, Fang Daochang was honest in an instant, no matter how hard his body struggled, he couldn't release any aura. He had to raise his head and glared at Lu Ming, and roared, "I must kill you." !"

Lu Ming was not upset, but just smiled faintly, and then said: "This thing is a superior spirit weapon'little speculum'. Just take a picture of a person's shadow, and you will know this person from the mirror in the past three days. All the movements of the city, and everything that appears in the mirror at that time, will be judged by the mayor and the people. If you are not the one who is harming people, I will kowtow to you; if the Taoist cultivation that kills people is you, then you will wait. Let your soul fly away."

When Fang Daochang heard the words, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, looking at Lu Ming as if looking at a scourge.