There are not many candles found, and of course they are limited to Song Tianyou and others, as well as Zhang Qingrui.
As for the bodyguards, they tried their best to temporarily squeeze into one room.
Because there is no electricity, Uncle Wu can only ask the bodyguards to get some firewood to make a fire, and boil some hot water for everyone to wash and drink... Generally speaking, it is to deal with this night.
Song Haoran likes to explore, and he is used to eating and sleeping in the open air, so he has no objection to this. As for Mr. Song, he is not someone who has not endured hardships, so he takes it calmly.
Song Ying didn't say anything either. Such conditions were actually much more comfortable than the days spent in the village in the summer camp when she was a child. Of course, she didn't train as a soldier, but just learned some self-protection skills and survival in the wild. skills.
Zhang Qingrui is probably the most unaccustomed among them. After all, Zhang Li Lanfang did not use the Song family's method to train his descendants.
But Ms. Zhang did not complain if she didn't get used to it or not, which Song Tianyou appreciated quite a bit.
Song Haoran had just come out of the bathroom at this time, and was wiping his hair with a towel. Originally, he had planned to invite Luo Qiu to take a bath together, because this would promote the growth of feelings and friendship between men, but it was a pity that he was rejected without saying a word. Luo Qiu refused with a smile.
What a pity... Song Haoran thought to himself.
Because he was wiping his hair while walking around, and there was no lighting, Song Haoran accidentally bumped his head, but it didn't hurt, but it made Song Haoran suddenly dazed.
In a trance, Song Haoran suddenly thought of something.
That's when he came in, he and Luo Qiu saw the creeping ghost that Song Bo said together. Secret spying also encountered some weird things by chance, so I can be big-hearted.
The key is how did Luo Qiu do it
What's even more inconceivable is that at that moment... no, in the time period before he kowtowed, he subconsciously acquiesced to this point, even took it for granted, and directly accepted the past without feeling any strangeness place.
what is this
Song Haoran stood alone in the corridor, and gradually became a little distracted from his thoughts. At this moment, he was suddenly patted hard on the shoulder by something.
It was a hand reaching out from the darkness...
…
The palm belonged to Uncle Fifth. Seeing Song Haoran standing here alone, he patted it lightly out of curiosity.
I saw Song Haoran turn around, and saw Fifth Uncle holding a candle and a thermos bottle, "Oh... Fifth Uncle, is there anything wrong?"
Obviously, the daring Song Haoran was not frightened.
"Young master, I'm the one who asked you what's the matter... What are you doing here alone?" Uncle Wu frowned and asked.
Song Haoran was startled, and subconsciously said: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something... Eh, strange, what was I thinking just now?"
He really forgot what he thought of just now, and he was trying to find it in his mind, but he couldn't find any trace... But Uncle Wu was still here, looking at him strangely.
Song Haoran smiled casually and said, "I was thinking that Song Bo said he was haunted, why there is still no movement at all."
"Nevermind..." Uncle Wu shook his head helplessly, "Young Master, I won't chat with you anymore, I'll bring some hot water to the master."
"Go." Song Haoran nodded.
He watched Uncle Wu leave from the corridor, then frowned, and said to himself: "Strange... what was I thinking just now, why can't I remember?"
With doubts, he didn't go to his room, but quietly climbed up to the roof, sat up cross-legged and had enough rest, and became full of energy, Song Haoran's senses were fully opened at this time.
The structure of the entire Song Family Ancestral House began to emerge in his mind... It was a three-dimensional line drawing of the building.
…
…
The same three-dimensional drawing of architectural lines is also appearing in front of Luo Qiu right now, to be precise, it is appearing on the table in the room where he is.
Luo Qiu walked around the table, then put his hand into the three-dimensional drawing of the lines, wiped it on several places, then he didn't continue to pay attention, but walked out of the room.
On the road, I ran into several bodyguards of the Song family who were on patrol, but Luo Qiu's own non-existent passive skills were fully activated, even if the bodyguards passed by him, they didn't care about his existence.
Maybe it's just a pebble on the road, maybe it's just a weed... He definitely wouldn't think that this was Young Master Qiu from the Song family.
Later Luo Qiu came to the backyard of Song Jiazu's house.
Although it is called the backyard, it is extremely wide, with rockery, forests and small bridges. Although it has been abandoned for a long time, it can still see some of the grandeur of the past.
Luo Qiu walked slowly and stopped before reaching an ancient well. He looked around, and saw a shadow flickering in the surrounding trees, like a monkey playing a prank in the forest.
Suddenly, something approached Luo Qiu rapidly from behind, and there was a rustling sound from the grass.
Luo Qiu turned around unhurriedly, only to see the crawling figure that flashed by before suddenly appeared behind him.
The arms are pressed to the ground, the elbows are raised high, like the forelimbs of a spider.
The clothes she was wearing were torn in many places, her hair was disheveled, and her face was spotless. His eyes shone with a ferocious light like an untamed beast, and his throat whispered like the language of a wild beast.
The moment Luo Qiu turned around, he stopped just like that, with vigilant eyes, and grinned his teeth.
"Do you really think of yourself as a beast?" Luo Qiu suddenly looked down at the man crawling on the ground and said.
But he didn't respond, just opened his mouth and let out a wild growl that was deeper and more penetrating.
"We met, remember." Luo Qiu squatted down slowly, "It should be twice. The first time was at a small antique auction. The second time was at your master's Inside the Taoist temple."
While speaking, Luo Qiu slowly stretched out his finger towards his forehead, and tapped lightly on the other's forehead.
"Remember."
Under Luo Qiu's voice, his ferocious expression gradually calmed down horrible.
If the dirt on this face was removed, then under the filth, there would probably be a delicate face.
Zhaner.
It turned into something like a wild beast. It turned out to be the apprentice of the Taoist priest Yang Taizi, a little Taoist priest with a childlike innocence.
"Who are you… "
When his eyes became clear again, he glanced at Luo Qiu in bewilderment, then fell asleep consciously, and fell asleep on the ground, only behind him, there was some faint golden light at this moment.
It was a strange mark attached to the skin on Zhan'er's back, very similar to the ghostly symbols written on yellow paper by those Taoist priests.
Luo Qiu glanced at it, felt it was a little special, and planned to reach out to touch it. Many times, when his eyes could no longer see through his true thoughts, he could only feel it in the most primitive way, through direct contact.
But just when Luo Qiu was about to touch the mark on Zhan'er's back, there was a low and cold voice behind him.
"Don't move! Don't move him!"
Luo Qiu stood up.
That voice continued to sound from behind Luo Qiu...somewhat like it came from Gujing's position, "You guys who practiced Taoism in vain, don't you want to have a heart of heaven and earth..."
The voice was weak, and still trembling vaguely.
"It's all hurt like this, can't you take a good rest." Luo Qiu turned around and said casually, "Mr. Mo Mo."
The dark clouds moved away quietly, and then the moonlight was bright, and the moonlight was scattered in the winter night. For ordinary people, this weak light is not enough to see things, but for Mo Mo, he can already see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly.
He opened his mouth, a little puzzled, but more surprised, "You are... It's you! Senior!"
This turned out to be the weird 'senior' who had discussed with him at the seaside of Lujia Village. It was also because of that discussion that Mo Mo finally ushered in after traveling down the mountain for a long time. A rare insight, during the journey of cultivating the Tao, got an important sublimation.
If it wasn't for this sublimation that made him more determined in cultivating the Tao and increasing his mana, then he would not be able to bring Zhan'er out of the battle for heroes in Mount Tai this time. Under the eyes of many Taoist seniors!
"Actually, I should be younger than you." Luo Qiu said suddenly.
Mo Mo was startled, then shook his head and said: "The one who achieves it is the first. What's more, the senior has a little kindness. Mo Mo will never forget it in his life, so it is not an exaggeration to call the senior."
Luo Qiu didn't bother with this topic, and took a look at Mo Mo's appearance at this time, it can really be described as miserable.
His lips were chapped and turned blue, his chest was wrapped in a large piece of gauze, and blood was even oozing out... The blood was darker in color.
"You seem to be poisoned?"
Mo Mo coughed twice, and then smiled wryly: "Yes, I was poisoned... I didn't expect that those who claimed to be the righteous masters were poisonous... The coldest thing is the heart. Senior, you are right, as long as you are a person, your heart should When it’s cold, it’s still cold.”
"Let me take a look for you." Luo Qiu walked up to Mo Mo and said softly, "Extend your hand."
Mo Mo's current state is extremely bad, not to mention this senior who he can't see through so far, even if a person from the Taoist world whose strength is much weaker than him comes, he can only sit and wait...so he almost didn't think about it. Stretch out your arms.
Subconsciously, he was willing to trust this senior, and felt that he had no intention of coveting the 'Emperor's Edict' that everyone was fighting for.
At this moment, Luo Qiu covered Mo Mo's palm with his palm, and then closed his eyes.
At this moment, Mo Mo only felt that the feeling of precipitation and weakness in his whole body was slowly disappearing, and the toxins that suppressed mana in his body seemed to be disappearing little by little.
He felt the change in himself inconceivably, and at the same time he stared at the expression of this senior without any feeling of effort.
How could he dissolve the indelible toxins in his body so easily
"alright."
When Luo Qiu opened his eyes, Mo Mo already felt that his whole body was unobstructed, although he was still exhausted, he was extremely relaxed.
At this time, Luo Qiu took his palm away, and saw a black bead the size of a longan also followed his palm and left.
This is a polymer of toxins that have been extracted from the Momo's body.
"No matter how you deal with these toxins, they will pollute the environment, so leave them here?" Luo Qiu said suddenly.
Mo Mo nodded blankly.
Luo Qiu conjured up a small box, and then put the poison in it. Anyway, Mo Mo didn't know how this senior took it out and sent it away... probably in the legendary sleeve. Spells like Qiankun
"Thank you for saving my life, senior." Mo Mo clasped his fists at this moment, "I don't want to thank you for the great kindness. In the future, whenever the senior has orders and does not violate morality, Mo Mo will never shirk!"
"It's better not to make such a promise." Luo Qiu shook his head.
Mo Mo was startled again.
Luo Qiu said again: "Since you can't do things easily, why do you want to?"
"As long as it does not violate morality, Mo Mo can go through fire and water for anything, and he will not hesitate!" The young celestial master from Longhu Mountain in front of him has a firm gaze.
But Luo Qiu said: "If you want something, then you have what you need... If the demand cannot be used beyond the bounds of morality, and you only need this one thing, then... you should repay this kindness, or not?"
"Senior, I..."
"I don't need your help for anything." Luo Qiu shook his head again, "Besides, the preciousness of this kind of promise lies in its own giving, but if there are conditions added to the promise, it is no different than not allowed. .”
Mo Mo was silent for a while, and finally exhaled heavily, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."
"It can't be regarded as advice, it's just some of my personal opinions." Luo Qiu said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you, but I don't accept it unilaterally. People's hearts are also complicated. There are many things you have to learn, and there are also things I have to experience. Many, no one is wiser and ahead of the other."
"Senior!" But Mo Mo didn't seem to give up so easily, "Then, let me put it another way... the grace of instructing and saving lives will never be forgotten! It doesn't matter whether the senior is right or wrong, as long as the senior is in danger, my life will be saved. They will stand in front of you!"
"It's too heavy." Luo Qiu shook his head, "Let's put this matter aside... Tell me first, what happened to you and him. The ghosts in Wangjiashan Valley and Songjia Village were all caused by you."
"I'm afraid this matter will start with the publication of the 'Emperor's Edict' on Zhan'er." Mo Mo sighed, "That day..."