Master Mixer [Rebirth]

Chapter 32: Qingshan Town

Lu Ming's eyes were sad, and his expression was slightly startled. In the past ten years, I have been searching without interruption, but there is no clue. The only sustenance is this valley. But now, even after learning about the situation on that day, the clues were once again interrupted. Lu Ming didn't know what he was doing in the past ten years. Not only did Huafai not find it, even Jingmo also completely lost his whereabouts. .

Lu Ming's heart was miserable, and the five flavors in his heart were mixed, falling into self-blame for a long time and unable to extricate himself. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, took out a fingernail-sized soul fixation device, and muttered a few dictums in his mouth, and the young man's soul was quickly sucked into it.

Minduo yelled in fright and kept hitting the soul-fixing artifact with his body in an attempt to get out, while roaring: "You, what do you want to do?! Could it be that you want to destroy my soul body? You are so vicious. The smelly Taoist priest!"

Lu Ming said coldly: "Shut up, and if you make any noise, use your soul to refine a Horcrux."

Minduo trembled all over, and suddenly bowed his head like a frost-beaten eggplant, and did not dare to speak any more. After a long time, he choked and said, "How can such a bad-hearted Taoist priest..."

Seeing that he was really frightened, Lu Ming explained softly: "Aren't you going to go home? I will take you back and save you the soul of the dead so that you will be reborn as soon as possible."

Mingduo immediately stopped crying when he heard this, and said excitedly: "Are you really willing to send me home?"

Lu Ming could not laugh or cry: "I never said that I would not send you back. You have been talking to yourself. Where is your hometown?"

Ming Duo hurriedly said: "From the southeast, Qingshan Town is only five hundred miles away."

"Qingshan Town?" Lu Ming said silently, and then said, "In that case, let's go now."

Lu Ming tied the soul-fixing magic weapon to the quaint silver bracelet on his wrist, which looked like a small pendant. Mingduo was a little scared and said, "Can this soul-fixing magic weapon work? What if I get out of this valley and accidentally stabbed by the sun?"

Lu Ming said strangely: "Aren't you a ghost repairer? Why are you afraid of the sun?"

Mingduo aggrieved: "My three souls were taken away by two souls. The souls are not complete, and I can't cultivate at all. That's why I wandered at the bottom of the valley all day and couldn't leave."

The deer mingled clearly, took out a spell from the space ring, silently recited a mantra, the charm quickly burned, and then flew into the air, a blue gloomy light shot on the soul-fixing magic weapon on the wrist chain , In just one second, the blue gloom disappeared immediately, as if the light had never appeared.

Although Ming Duo was in the soul fixation artifact, his eyes, ears and nose could clearly sense everything in the outside world, and the situation just now fell into his eyes. He wondered: "What is this spell used for?"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and said, "With this runelight, you will no longer be afraid of the sun. You must have asked me to bring you back to Qingshan Town, because you wanted to find those two souls. ?"

Mingduo nodded, and then said: "It is true, as long as we return to our hometown, find the stinky Taoist priest, and retrieve the two souls, we will be reborn soon."

After all, before Lu Ming could speak, Minduo gritted his teeth and cursed: "It's best not to let me find that stinky Taoist priest. Three hundred years ago, he was the one who took my soul away. If it weren't for him, How could my parents die tragically in the hands of others, and how could I wander alone and helplessly for three hundred years, but cannot be reincarnated and reborn! If I am lucky enough to meet this person again, I must make him die."

As Lu Ming cast his aura towards Qingshan Town in the southeast, he asked curiously: "What is going on? I can't reincarnate with my soul? If it wasn't for some kind of deep hatred, how could it be caused? Such a means."

Minduo was lonely and without friends for these three hundred years, and almost lost the ability to communicate with each other. Now when he meets Lu Ming, the conversation box is immediately opened. When his mind is hot, he unreservedly talks about all the things he encountered in his lifetime. Ting listen.

It turned out that Ming Duo was the only son of a certain mayor of Qingshan Town, but because he got into a tycoon in the cultivation world, he eventually broke his family and died. Not to mention, he was killed by the cultivator who came to take his life. The two souls in drew out of the body, unable to practice ghost cultivation, and unable to reincarnate. After death, the soul was unguided, wandering around in a trance, and finally stopped at the bottom of the valley. However, he was worried that the remaining soul would be sucked away by the Cangzhi, so he hid in the deep valley all day long, unable to leave again.

Hearing this, Lu Ming felt a little sympathy for Mingduo. Three hundred years have not happened overnight, and the tenacity and determination he relied on was absolutely extraordinary.

Mingduo smiled coldly, and then said: "Before I was dying, I had quietly placed a forbidden curse on the smelly Taoist priest. If I could not feel that he was still alive in this world every day, I would have long since Can't bear it anymore. Whether it's life or death, I will seek revenge from him so that he can repay the many bad debts he owes!"

Lu Ming: "..." Well, hatred is also a treasure of willpower.

He drove day and night, but two days later, Lu Ming brought Minduo to Qingshan Town.

Qingshan Town is not big, but the scenery is beautiful, the mountains are beautiful, the flowers are clustered, and it looks like a paradise. It's just that the more you walk into the town, the more tension you can feel in the air. Qingshan Town seems to be far less peaceful than it looks outside.

Pedestrians looked in a hurry, probably because they looked strange to Lu Ming. He raised his head and glanced at him. His expression immediately became a little frightened. Before Lu Ming could react, he immediately turned and ran away. Vice situation. Lu Ming was puzzled, wondering if his appearance had become so terrible, but everyone he saw was scared to flee collectively?

Luming is full of doubts here, and Minduo has become unusually silent since entering Qingshan Town. He sighed a long time later and said in a low voice: "Three hundred years, this place has changed so much, I almost don’t recognize it. Out."

Lu Ming smiled faintly, and said: "The character changes are very normal, and you shouldn't recognize them."

Minduo recalled for a moment, and said, "I remember there was a big locust tree in front of my house. I don't know if it is still there now."

Lu Ming nodded, then used his aura to fly forward. On the road, there were threes and threes of pedestrians. It was not strange to see him flying past. After looking at him, he hurriedly lowered his head and ran away, looking panic.

Lu Ming walked for a while, almost set foot in Qingshan Town, and finally found the big locust tree mentioned by Mingduo. And beside the locust tree, there was a big house. The plaque above the house happened to have the two characters "Mingfu" written on it, which looked vigorous and powerful, and the pen was stiff.

Mingduo saw that his mansion had not disappeared for three hundred years, and his voice was trembling with excitement. He choked and said, "I can finally come back here. The words on this plaque were written by my grandfather... also. I don't know who is a kind person who has kept this big house for our Ming family."

Lu Ming said, "I think there is no dust on the plaque, the ground is clean and dust-free, and the red paint on the gate has not dried out. I think someone often cleans it."

Ming Duo was puzzled and said to himself: "It's weird. Three hundred years ago, all the more than 100 people in the Ming Palace were killed. Why are there people who remember the Ming family so much?"

While the two were meditating, the door of the Ming Palace was suddenly opened. They only heard a "squeak". The two raised their eyes and found that a young man dressed as a servant came out of the house.

The young man obviously also noticed Lu Ming, his expression changed, and he hurriedly retracted his steps, reaching out to close the door tightly.

When Lu Ming saw this, he immediately stretched out his finger towards him. The young man was stopped in place and screamed in shock. The gaze looking at Lu Ming became more and more frightened, and he cried out in tears: "Quickly Come on! Help!"

Lu Ming stepped forward helplessly, softly soothing: "Don't be afraid, I am not a bad person, just answer a few questions."

The young man looked at Lu Ming dressed as a cultivator, and looked like an immortal spirit, with handsome brows and dusty eyes, and he didn't look like a bad person. Although there is still a little fear in my heart, my lips are still trembling, and my whole body is trembling: "Just ask if you have anything to do with the master. The little ones must know everything they can say."

Lu Ming nodded, stretched out his hand towards him a little bit, the young man was able to move, and hurriedly nodded and bowed his waist and said, "I don't know what the master should be called?"

Lu Ming said: "You don't have to call me the chief of the road, just call me Lu Ming. Let me ask you what happened in Qingshan Town? Why do the people along the way look nervous and act in a hurry?"

The little servant heard the words and immediately explained: "The Daoist did not know something. This Qingshan Town has always been safe and happy, but never thought that just a month ago, there were several murders in succession. Many people in the town were sucked for no reason. After leaving the soul, the state of death was extremely miserable and everyone was at risk. Later, the mayor was unable to do so, so he invited several Taoist chiefs to do it, and only then learned that it turned out to be a good thing for a demon repair. There were dozens of Taoist leaders, but none of them were opponents of that magic cultivator. There were still people dying in the town, and even those Taoists died because of it."

Lu Ming groaned: "So, there should be other Taoist priests in Qingshan Town?"

Xiao Si nodded, and then said: "Some Taoist priests came not long ago, but the leading Taoist leader asked for a thousand high-grade spiritual stones, otherwise he won't help us catch the demon cultivator, but let the demon cultivator instead. Go down for the tiger. This Qingshan Town is full of small households. Where there are so many high-grade spirit stones, the mayor will collect money from house to house, and it is just enough to collect four hundred high-grade spirit stones. The mayor has asked for that many times. The Taoist leader, I hope that the other party can slow down for two days, but the road with solid eyes is bad, and he is still unmoved, and said nothing. No, the Fang family kid was taken away by the demonic cultivator last night. After struggling for half an hour, the whole person suddenly turned into a pool of blood and died, without even a corpse."

Lu Ming's face sank, and his heart was angry. For the time being, let’s not mention that demon cultivation, such a major matter of life and death, that the Taoist priest actually did such a behavior, not only greedy for money, but also vicious in heart, annihilating humanity, it is simply a shame for the entire cultivation world. It's no wonder that the people in the town rejected fear when they saw him along the way, thinking that even the ascetic with him was also disgusted.

At this moment, 233 suddenly rushed out of the space, jumped to Lu Ming's shoulder, wagging his tail and excitedly said: "Master, this is a good time to increase the domineering value, hurry up and take this task!"

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