Master Mixer [Rebirth]

Qingshan Town seems to be particularly noisy tonight, a bit different from the past.

The reason is that the real culprit who killed dozens of people has been arrested, and Zheng Wuhuada is lying **** at the mayor's house at this time. And the person who caught the real murderer was the young Daoist who had just arrived in town two days ago.

When the people in the town heard the news, they couldn’t take a break, put on their clothes and rushed to the mayor’s house. Looking inside, they really saw that the murderer was tied to death by a thick rope in the large yard of the mayor’s house. Tight, already struggling constantly on the ground at this moment. Everyone took a closer look and found that the man came to the town not long ago and asked the people for a thousand high-grade spirit stones to catch the magic repairer Fang Daochang for everyone.

Everyone's faces were shocked. After thinking about it, they couldn't understand why this murderer became the one who caught the murderer overnight.

Luming standing by, took out the small sight glass from his arms, and the noisy crowd immediately calmed down. Lu Ming said to the mayor: "This mirror is a small looking glass. You only need to shine the mirror at Fang Daochang's shadow to know the person's movements in the past three days."

The mayor nodded, with a respectful expression: "Let's start now, the chief."

Lu Ming nodded, and muttered a few words silently. Then, the little sight glass immediately released a light blue luster, and the luster became stronger and stronger. Lu Ming lifted the mirror and struggling forward. For an instant, the sound of someone talking came out of the mirror, and when the blue light gradually dispersed, an image appeared on the mirror that shocked everyone.

The person in the mirror was Fang Daochang. Standing on the stone road west of the town, with a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, he put a green pill in his hand into the population lying on the ground, as if Just in the blink of an eye, the person lying on the ground woke up immediately, convulsing all over.

"This is... Wang Qiu, the son of Aunt Wang's family!" At this moment, an exclamation erupted from the crowd. Everyone hurriedly turned their eyes to the person in the mirror. It was indeed Wang Qiu who had been killed a few days ago.

Seeing Wang Qiu's constant struggling in the small looking glass, his complexion remained unchanged, but he squatted down and said with a cold smile: "This soul melting pill is precious, so don't struggle."

Wang Qiu's expression was a little distorted because of the pain. He stared at the person who harmed him, stretched out his hand to grasp Fang Daochang's robe tightly, and groaned in pain, on his body. His skin turned purple in just a few seconds, and it looked terrifying.

The Taoist leader snorted coldly, broke Wang Qiu's fingers one by one, stood up and watched him struggling with pain on the ground coldly. In less than ten minutes, Wang Qiu let out a scream, and then melted. For a pool of blood, there was only a pile of clothes left on the ground.

Fang Daochang bent down and found the inner core from the pile of clothes. He placed it carefully in the porcelain bottle, with a slightly expressive expression: "It's really a bunch of idiots. Waiting for you to get the thousand high-grade spirit stones together. I gave it to me. I guess this kernel has been collected enough. It's really a coup that kills two birds with one stone, hahaha!"

Fang Daochang's laughter was harsh and unpleasant, reverberating in everyone's ears, and it was filled with righteous indignation, and they all glared at him, wishing to rush forward and one person to give him a knife to vent their inner anger and resentment.

Immediately afterwards, Daochang Fang used the same method to kill more than a dozen people in Qingshan Town. The death was almost exactly the same as Lu Ming expected. It really was because Daochang Fang had fed the soul-dissolving pill.

Lu Ming glanced at Fang Daochang coldly, his eyes cold: "What else do you have to say?"

Fang Daochang's face turned pale, but he still struggled to say: "Lao Tzu is a person from Kun-Lai Mountain. If you dare to move me, you have to ask whether the Kun-Lai martial arts agree with me!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, but his eyes were very calm: "I've never been afraid of anyone in my life. It's useless for you to show Kun-Lai Mountain. Instead, it makes me feel that Kun-Lai School, as the first school in the realm of cultivation, will be like you. A scum, it is simply the shame of the sect. Today I will clear the door for you Kun-Laishan."

Fang Daochang's eyes were even more terrified, and while struggling, he roared, "Dare you!"

Lu Ming raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, took out a long sword from the space ring, and pointed it at Daochang Fang: "Why don't you dare?" After saying that, his eyes were cold, and he raised the sword straight to the side. Dao Chang stabs away.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from the side. Lu Ming's expression froze, he hurriedly retracted his long sword, stepped back a few steps, looked guarded at the place where the sound was coming from, his eyes were cold.

The closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a blue robe walked in slowly. His eyebrows were indifferent, his eyes were warm and moist, and his whole body exuded a kind of dusty temperament. The appearance also seemed to be true and illusion, and they were clearly separated from each other, but after a closer look, they were not very real, as if they were covered in a thick fog, making people feel like they were in a dream.

Lu Ming's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly reduced his mind. This person is not simple, the lowest rank is in the middle and late stages of distraction, more than a little bit higher than himself, I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend. If it is an enemy, with his current strength, there is no chance of winning at all, so it will be a little dangerous.

Lu Ming thought this in his heart, but suddenly sensed that the soul fixation artifact on his wrist had changed. He was a little confused, and said to Ming Duo without changing his face: "What's the matter?"

Mingduo suddenly laughed a few times, trembling all over. After a long time, he resisted the impulse of his heart, his eyes turned red, and he squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "It's this person who made my family ruined."

When Lu Ming heard this, his heart was shocked. There was such a coincidence? Actually ran into an enemy here?

Lu Ming suppressed the consternation in his heart, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Mingduo sneered, and then said: "My two souls are probably still in his hands. Don't be scornful for the time being. This person is used to pretending to be sophistry. He can only take a stab at it. Don't rush it. Remember to look at it a few times. Don't be fooled by his rhetoric."

Lu Ming's expression became dignified, and then he said: "I have strengthened this soul-fixing magic weapon with spells for several layers. I think he should not be able to sense your breath. You must not make too much movement, in case you are caught by him. It is troublesome to find out."

Mingduo hummed dully, and as expected, he condensed his breath and shrank into the magical artifact and stopped talking.

The young man seemed to see Lu Ming’s vigilance, walked up to smile, and said: "This fellow Taoist, I am a Taoist on Kun-Lai Mountain. The original name of Fang Dao Chang was Fang Xu, but Kun A second-class disciple of Laimen committed such a serious crime today. How can the cultivation world tolerate him? But can this person be handed over to Kun Lai Mountain for disposal? Kun Lai Mountain will definitely deal with it impartially and never favoritism."

Fang Daochang opened his eyes and saw the face of this person, his expression suddenly became distorted, the fear in his eyes seemed to have reached the limit, and his body trembled involuntarily. After a long time, he uttered a word: "Palm, palm... "

Before he finished speaking, Fang Daochang suddenly rolled his eyes, and he was so scared that he passed out.

Seeing this situation, Lu Ming thought to himself that this person should not have a low status in Kun-Lai Mountain, otherwise the Daoist Chief would not react so much. Lu Ming calmed his mind, glanced at him, and said lightly: "How can I believe that you will never favor favoritism? He is from Kun-Lai after all."

The man was not upset, and smiled back: "This person did evil and killed several people. The method is extremely cruel. Kun-Lai will never shield this person, and will deal with it according to the rules. If the daoist doesn't believe it, then follow me. How about going to Kun-Lai?"

Lu Ming said lightly: "I don't count this matter, you can discuss with the mayor. If he agrees, I have no objection."

The man immediately nodded to the mayor and said, "Can you give this person to me to deal with? You can let this chief accompany me to go to Kun-Lai for supervision, and he will definitely give Qingshan Town an explanation."

The mayor groaned for a moment, then nodded, and bowed to Luming to the end, begging: "This Kun-Lai is the number one cultivator in the realm of comprehension. The people who died gave an explanation and hoped that the Dao Master must agree to the old. The people in Qingshan Town will remember the great kindness of the Dao Master in their hearts and will never forget it."

Lu Ming stepped forward, helped the mayor, and said softly: "The mayor does not need to be polite, I will go with him to Kun Lai Mountain."

With tears in his eyes, the mayor said gratefully: "Please also ask the chief to tell the old man's name, or I will always be grateful for Jun En."

Lu Ming smiled faintly: "It's a matter of raising your hand, why don't you hang your teeth."

At this moment, before the mayor could ask another question, Lu Ming's expression suddenly changed, and he turned and flew towards the door. After running for a while, he stopped abruptly, turned back and said anxiously to the person: "I met an old person, and I will come back tomorrow to find you and go to Kun-Lai."

After saying that, he flew away again, the movements were smooth and fast, and soon disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only a group of people waiting to look at each other.

While using his aura, Lu Ming flew to the east quickly, his heart still beating violently, his body was trembling slightly because of tension, his eyes were shining with excitement, and he looked dazzling in the dark night.

Lu Ming's heart was full of waves, and his fists couldn't help being clenched. There is absolutely nothing wrong, the faint aura that I felt in the yard just now must be Jing Mo undoubtedly!

Lu Ming pressed his lips tightly, the release of his spiritual energy reached an unprecedented intensity, and his flying speed became faster and faster. The faint breath has become weaker and weaker, and he must catch up with Jing Mo before the breath has completely disappeared.

But what disappointed Lu Ming was that time passed by every minute, and even half an hour later, he still couldn't catch up with the person in front of him. His aura has been used too much for dealing with Qingshan Town's things tonight, and now he is casting it so casually, it has been overdrawn too much. Lu Ming's face became paler, his body gradually felt weak, and the needle-stick pain gradually spread to his whole body, but he still resisted the pain, gritted his teeth, and kept pursuing forward.

Lu Ming ran for a while, but still could not catch up with the person in front of him, but his body was already at its limit. Lu Ming felt a sudden rumbling in his brain and a buzzing in his ears. He could no longer support his body, and slowly landed on the ground from mid-air. His legs softened, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground, his chest undulating violently, panting heavily. There was severe pain in the chest, the sweet smell in the mouth filled the whole mouth, and a trace of blood dripped down the corner of the mouth.

Lu Ming clenched his fists tightly, and the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, and there was sorrow in his heart. Just now, all Jing Mo's breath had disappeared.

In ten years of uninterrupted search, there has never been a moment of vulnerability, but at this moment, it made Lu Ming feel sad and powerless for the first time, and his eyes suddenly became a little fuzzy. After a long time, Lu Ming reached out his hand and wiped his face, only to find that his face was covered with tears unknowingly.

"What are you doing running after me?" Suddenly, a low voice came from behind.

Hearing the sound, Lu Ming suddenly shook his whole body, his body trembled a little, and he couldn't even wipe away the tears. He turned around and looked at the person behind him suddenly.

The man was dressed in a black long gown, his face was handsome and indifferent, his eyes were sharp as swords, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed to be puzzled by Lu Ming's behavior.

The urgency and excitement in Lu Ming's eyes suddenly extinguished when he saw the other's face clearly. He turned around slumped, his eyes drooping in disappointment, his eyelashes trembled lightly, and he whispered: "No. he……"