The Devil is My White Moonlight

Chapter 62: then

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The change of Gu Qingqiao shocked the four of them, but there was nothing they could do.

This is the first magic crystal transplant in history. The transplanted magic crystal still belongs to the demon ancestors thousands of years ago. This is an adventure, and no one can tell what the consequences will be. Now the magic crystal has been implanted and the meridian has been connected. It's useless to say anything about regret, you can only wait and see what happens.

Mo Bing's eyes were full of light, and he looked at Gu Qingqiao on the bed for a moment, as if he wanted to write down all his subtle changes for future reference and comprehension. Mo Yan also watched intently for a while, and gradually got bored, so he turned his attention to the two people beside him.

Mullin and Zhang Jinjin arrived at the same time. Both of them only wore a robe over their middle jackets, and their long hair was not tied, and was draped over their shoulders. Zhang Jinjin was fine. Mullin was always meticulous on weekdays, but at this moment, his hair on the temples was messy and his clothes were disheveled, and with his handsome face that was as cold as ice, he revealed a wicked and unrestrained attractiveness.

It's just that this charming and handsome master didn't know that the beautiful woman beside him had lost his mind for him, so he naturally pulled down Zhang Jinjinzheng's hand that was trying to mess with his hair, frowning and complaining, "It's hot, why are you doing this with your hands? Cold?" After he finished speaking, he put both hands between his fingers and used his palms to warm them.

Zhang Jinjin smiled and said, "Scared, look, my heart is still beating." After speaking, he put the warm hands to his heart, and Mullin was startled as if touching a flame, and quickly retracted his hands. Zhang Jinjin smiled secretly, ignoring his embarrassed look, and continued to play with his long hair for fun.

The changes on the bed have begun to slow down, the black magic energy slowly shrinks back into the body, and Gu Qingqiao's body gradually stops shaking.

The four tentatively stepped forward to check, and the terrifying coercion had disappeared. Mo Yan lightly touched the pulse gate of Gu Qingqiao and carefully examined it.

After a look, Mo Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, glanced at Mo Bing, picked up his pulse and checked it again.

Seeing that her sister was like this, Mo Bing also picked up the pulse gate of Gu Qingqiao's other hand.

Both sisters had expressions of relief on their faces.

Zhang Jinjiang let go of half of his heart, and suddenly saw Mo Yan and said "Huh" again.

Mo Yan's beautiful face changed from joy to doubt and then to a little fear. Then, she threw off Gu Qingqiao's arm and slapped Mo Bing's hand again, pushing Mo Bing away from the bed. pull away.

Zhang Jinjin asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Mo Yan's face was pale, he rubbed his wrist, and said to Zhang Jinjin, "You try?"

Zhang Jinjin inexplicably pressed the pulse gate of the ancient Qingqiao, and gently input a magic energy. Gu Qingqiao's body is full of demonic energy, but the direction of flow is very different from that of ordinary people. That's okay, it's just that the demonic energy he released penetrated into the meridians of Qingqiao, and after a short distance, it disappeared without a trace. At the moment when the little magic qi disappeared, it seemed like a passage was opened, and the magic qi in Zhang Jinjin's body was suddenly mobilized, and his brain rushed to Gu Qingqiao's meridians along the passage.

Zhang Jinjin's expression changed, and before he had time to move, Mu Lin, who was beside him, grabbed his wrist and pulled it back, breaking the connection between the two.

"This is..." Zhang Jinjin asked in surprise.

"Probably because the relic of the demon ancestor is too powerful, and instinctively needs more demonic energy to nourish it." Mo Yan sighed: "If demonic energy is sent to the door, it will of course accept it with a rude smile."

"That's it!" Zhang Jinjin touched his chin, "then be careful these few days, don't let the two of you touch him at the same time. I don't know how long this process will last, let's take a look at it first."

After tossing for so long, birdsong has already sounded outside the window. The rain had stopped long ago, and a red sun rose slowly on the horizon.

Mu Xiyuan stared at the sun in the sky and was stunned for a while. It has been ten days since he returned to Longclaw Village, and Huang Zelin has been living in a seclusion, bedridden for treatment. After all, he is a nearly 100-year-old old man. Even if there is spiritual herbal medicine, his recovery will be slower.

The medicine jar on the stove behind him clucked, and the fragrant and slightly bitter medicinal smell filled the whole kitchen. Mu Xiyun looked at the concoction, and it was almost cooked. After pouring out a bowl of thick medicinal juice, Mu Xiyun came to Huang Zelin's room.

The old man was meditating on the bed, and the sun was edging his white hair with gold. Mu Xiyun placed the medicine bowl on the small table in front of the bed and waited quietly.

After a while, Huang Zelin opened his eyes, saw Mu Xiyuan, and immediately smiled, "You're here."

After taking the medicine bowl and drinking it dry, Huang Zelin said to Mu Xiyun, "Don't worry, I'm almost better. When you have time, we need to have a good talk."

Mu Xiyun nodded and went out to explain to Su Yanjun and Qin Le who were about to go to the magic circle, and then turned back to the room.

Looking at Mu Xiyuan, who was sitting quietly in front of him, Huang Zelin sighed, "Little Mo said in a letter to me that you returned to your soul on the 15th night of the twelfth lunar month. I've always wondered, why you haven't moved for so many years, but suddenly you Back to the soul. How do you feel about yourself?"

"No..." Mu Xiyun shook her head. The transition between life and death seems to be only for a moment. After sinking into the darkness fifty years ago, he lost consciousness. On that day, he didn't know what was going on, as if he was awakened from a dream and suddenly heard Mo Zhiqi's voice.

"One more thing," Mu Xiyun pondered: "Gu Qingqiao, he's back too."

"Gu Qingqiao?" Huang Zelin was stunned for a while, then he reacted and asked, "Is that the devil that was executed in Lin Moyuan?"

"Yes." Mu Xiyun remembered what Tan Shen said in the hairpin Xiaozhuzhong, and a trace of pain appeared in his heart. He hesitated for a while, and then hesitantly asked: "I heard that he was born with a magic crystal, yes... It's true. What happened after I died?"

Huang Zelin sighed and said, "That day, you blew up the sea of knowledge and suppressed Gu Qingqiao's demonic energy, but the seven orifices bleed and fell into a coma..."

On that day, the black fog dissipated, and people were surprised to find that it was not the devil who was killed, but the immortal emperor in white fell down.

A group of people looked at the two people on the high platform nervously, but the young man in black didn't notice anything around him, just hugged the person in his arms tightly, and whispered his name in a low voice.

Huang Zelin couldn't hold back and ran to the stage. After trying Mu Xiyuan's breath and pressing his pulse, he could only shake his head and sigh.

Gu Qingqiao's trembling hand grabbed his wrist, and at this moment, he actually used his little remaining spiritual power to transmit a voice to him: "Elder Huang, save him, save him."

Huang Zelin didn't think much about it for a while, and followed the sound transmission back: "Even if I can save this body, my soul will drift away when my spiritual power is exhausted. How can I save it?"

"No, no elder." Gu Qingqiao said very firmly: "With the soul-catching jade bottle, it will definitely be too late."

Huang Zelin was eager to save people, took out the jade bottle and put it in Mu Xiyun's ear, his divine sense dived, and there was actually a white light inside the jade bottle.

The young man in black was relieved.

Divine soul voice transmission, one party is thinking and the other party is aware of it. The conversation between the two only happened between the electric light and flint. Everyone in the audience only saw Huang Zelin rushing to the high platform, and immediately took out the jade bottle when he checked the pulse. At this time, the disciples around Zheng Kairan had come forward to restrain Gu Qingqiao.

Zheng Kairan took a step forward and solemnly said loudly: "It's important to save people, take Xiyun to the hospital for treatment. As for this demon, the elder of Moyun Mountain the day before yesterday and the disciples of my mountain are seriously injured today. The sin is unforgivable! Fortunately, Xiyun Use your whole body spiritual power to suppress your magic power, this opportunity cannot be wasted, today, I will take the magic crystal from your body, and see how you can do evil!"

Huang Zelin looked at Gu Qingqiao in shock, only to see that the young man in black didn't care what the head of Zheng said at all, just looked at Mu Xiyun with a worried expression. When Mo Yunshan's disciple pulled him up, he suddenly said to Huang Zelin, "I didn't kill Li Yao, if you don't believe it, go check his heart, it's a Gu worm."

The voice was firm and loud, making Huang Zelin's heart tremble. At this time, the disciples of Tianji Peak had already carried the stretcher, and Huang Zelin had to turn all his attention back to Mu Xiyun.

After getting off the high platform, Huang Zelin turned his head for the last time and saw that the young man in black was being held by two people on the platform. , as if that was the most important thing in the world.

"I took your body back to your temporary residence that day and protected it with a barrier, so I made an excuse to see Li Yao's body." Huang Zelin said: "He was hurt in his heart, but the depth was not fatal. The knife that caused his death had a very strange wound angle. It didn't look like someone stabbed him on purpose, but it looked like he threw himself on a knife. Remembering the Gu worms mentioned by Gu Qingqiao, I drew them with powdered medicine. There are a few tiny Gu worms crawling out of the wound, I have to believe it."

Mu Xiyuan was silent for a while, Huang Zelin just mentioned the scene of extracting the magic crystal lightly, but he seemed to have felt the cruelty at that time. His heart was twisted like a knife, and his face turned pale again.

He looked at Huang Zelin and briefly explained Gu Qingqiao's experience.

"So that's the case!" Huang Zelin clapped his forehead with one hand, "This makes sense. Is your master really caught in Gu?"

"But what's the purpose of this Gu on people?" Mu Xiyun asked.

Huang Zelin looked at Mu Xiyuan hesitantly, as if hesitant, wondering if he should express his speculation.

Mu Xiyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Elder can tell the truth, now that I have died once, what else can't be accepted

Huang Zelin nodded and continued: "Actually, before that, I had some doubts. You also know that I and your master are good friends. In those years, Li Yao often went down the mountain, and once came back to the mountain and joked with me that he was old. , I have completely forgotten the experience of going out, and I also laughed that he must have been drinking too much and was so drunk that he lost his memory."

"Amnesia?" Mu Xiyun asked suspiciously.

"Alas," Huang Zelin sighed, "two years later, he came to me quietly one night and talked about his memory loss. I just learned that in those two years, every time your master went down the mountain, there would be a period of time. The time memory is fuzzy. He was very worried, so I volunteered to check it secretly.

Just two days before his death, I received news that in a village near Linmoyuan near the desert, inexplicable people had died, so I went to investigate. "Huang Zelin's voice had a hint of bitterness:" The people in that village died strangely, without any scars on their bodies, but they all gathered near an ancestral hall in the village, all with weird smiles on their faces. I thought it was poisoning, but after the test, I found that there were no toxins in the blood of those people, but there were some traces of hallucinogens. "

"Psychedelics?" Mu Xiyun frowned, and the big tent in the valley appeared before him again. "But a hallucinogen made from purple core grass?"

Huang Zelin pondered: "There are a lot of hallucinogenic drugs, why do you say that?"

Mu Xiyun explained what happened in the valley a few days ago.

"It's possible!" Huang Zelin stood up excitedly, but his eyes darkened and he was about to faint.

Mu Xiyun hurriedly helped him sit down, and softly persuaded: "Don't worry, I'll go with you when you feel better."

"Okay, okay." Huang Zelin nodded and said, "I was exploring the village that day, and the more I looked, the more puzzled I became. Finally, I found a jade pendant at the corner of the ancestral hall."

Mu Xiyuan opened his mouth and said sadly, "Is it the master's blue dragon pendant?" That day, it was because he looked for the blue dragon pendant for the master that he saw the totem on Li Yao's face from the window. "

"Yes," Huang Zelin sighed, "I hurried back after picking up the jade pendant, but I only had time to save you."

There was silence in the room.

After a long while, Mu Xiyuan said in a hoarse voice, "Master is a decent and unrestrained person, and he will definitely not do that kind of slaughtering the village."

Huang Zelin did not speak.

Mu Xiyun suddenly thought of something, and her eyes burst into bright brilliance: "If you can find those Gu worms, will you be able to figure out what they do?"

Huang Zelin asked curiously: "After so many years, how could those Gu worms be found?"

However, Mu Xiyuan smiled and nodded, the Gu worm raised from Lin Xuewu was still in Gu Qingqiao's hands. I just don't know how he is now.

With so many thoughts, before I had time to speak, there was a knock on the door of "Tuk, Tuk", and a voice sounded from outside the courtyard: "Is Mu Xianjun there? Nanping Jinjin Pavilion urgent news!"

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The author has something to say:

Gu Qingqiao: Author, what is going on with me

Author: I changed you a CPU, the power is higher, and of course the power consumption has also increased! It's okay, the magic circle is the public sector, and there are enough electric pipes there!