one of my alchemist friends

With the Bai family's swordsmanship, it was cut with a single blow.

"It looks like senior Bai Ying was practicing swords in the house and demolished the house."

Bairan declined to comment: "The second is the huge hole in the center of the room." The hole is not very square, it was cut very casually, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

"Is this going to dig a well?" Mo Cheng talked nonsense, but actually squatted down to check the ground carefully.There are a lot of earth and rocks scattered around the pit, obviously the hole was not made by collapse; although the hole is deep, it is dug solidly and goes straight to the bottom, which shows that the diggers have a clear purpose and are careful.

"Someone is looking for something. Looks like they found it." Bairan drew out his sword and pointed at several places on the ground. Mo Chengkong checked carefully, only to find a few tiny holes.He remembered that the elder waiter had said that senior Bai Ying personally presided over the construction of this courtyard, so what was buried underground that caused his death?

"Do the elders in the family know what is hidden in the ground?"

Bai Ran shook his head: "Uncle and grandfather have not been in contact with the family since he left home for decades, the only person who knows may be his uncle Bai Xu who moved to Huaiyang at the same time."

Huaiyang?That's Leng's residence.The feud between the Bai and Leng families began a hundred years ago, and their daily exchanges are only friendly on the surface, but they do not like each other in private.At that time, the three brothers of Bai Xu were famous for defending the reputation and dignity of the Bai family, so how could the elder brother move into the enemy's territory.Mysteries about the Bai family seem to have surfaced one after another.

"Is anyone going to invite Senior Bai Xu?"

"No." Bairan said in a low voice, "Uncle passed away a few years ago." Now stationed in Huaiyang is the father of the two elder brothers, Bai Ying and Bai Nan, the successor Bai Xun.

"...Is there any doubt? Ouch!" He fumbled around, his arm was suddenly pulled hard, and he couldn't stand still and bumped into Bairan.Looking again, a section of the beam was knocked down where the original stand was. "...Thank you." I don't know where the heart palpitations started.

"The rest can only be discussed after the autopsy." With a release of his arms, Bai Ran straightened him up, and bent over to check both ends of the beams.The incision is sharp and neat, and it is likely to be one of the sword marks in the house.But... Bairan glanced at Mo Chengkong. The man had just avoided a disaster, and now he was chatting happily with others, and his smile was bright and heartless.He never makes unnecessary assumptions, but someone can always make him an exception.

"Then let's go. Shall we go?" The smiling face was soaked in the sun, making his eyes hurt. Bairan could only narrow his eyes and said softly, "Let's go."

Bai Ying's body was placed in an ice crystal coffin, and the Meng family took good care of it, so it was well preserved.Mo Chengkong persuaded everyone to leave with good words, but left Meng Qingyang as his companion.The two murmured for a while, she first showed embarrassment, and then nodded solemnly.Bai Ran watched coldly, rubbing the silver beads on his waist with his fingers, and counted three times over and over before the two of them walked over.

"Waiting for a long time." Seeing his gloomy expression, Mo Chengkong immediately smiled back, "I have something to ask Ms. Meng for help. We discussed it for a long time."

He said "um" to show his understanding, but his face was still cold.

"Senior, I've offended you." The three of them saluted together, and Bairan pushed the lid of the coffin away, and a horrific death-like face appeared in front of the three of them: only two black holes remained in the eye sockets, the face was completely ruined, and the scalp was turned outward , the head and neck are only connected by a few skin bones.In addition, apart from the shriveled and shriveled body, there were no other obvious injuries.

Meng Qingyang spread a veil over his heart, gathered a ball of green light in the palm of his right hand and pressed on the veil, closed his eyes and thought deeply.Sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes whispering. "It's very strange. The meridians of the old man's limbs are intact, but his body is severely damaged. The moves he receives are different, and the moves are fatal." She turned her back, "You can take off the old man's clothes and check."

"I think it is." Bai Ran patted Mo Chengkong's untie hand, and forced him to turn his back to the coffin.He opened his white shirt, but couldn't find any scars. "...I can't see it." Mo and Meng both stole a glance back, but saw a bloody mess.Mo Chengkong thought of something, took out the Taoist talisman from the Qiankun bag, bit his finger and drew an eye on it: "Come here." He slapped the talisman on Bairan's forehead, "What now?"

"Hmm." What I saw before my eyes was so tragic that I doubt whether Bai Ying was killed by various families in the world of cultivating immortals: Huaiyang Leng's Pohong sword method, Lingchuan Gao's Wendao stick method, Pingning Meng's family's heart-destroying palm , Yuzhou Lin's Locking Fog Fist, and Cui Wangbai's Folding Immortal Swordsmanship. "Which company is the three-level cut that is shallow on the outside and deep on the inside?"

Mo Chengkong stretched out a hand behind his back, and said, "Give it to me."

Bai Ran was startled for a moment, but immediately understood what he meant, and handed Bai Ying's left hand to him.

"Can you feel the pulse?" Meng Qingyang asked.

"I'm 'seeing' with my hands." Mo Chengkong explained with a smile, "Mo's unique secret technique is to discern the true appearance of all things with hands. This is... the swordsmanship of mountains?" into a ball.He never expected that the first time he saw his own martial arts was on this occasion and in this way.The most shocking thing is that decades after the Mohist school abandoned swordsmanship, there are still people who have learned this swordsmanship and used it to kill people.

Bai Ran adjusted her clothes for Bai Ying, closed the coffin lid again, and motioned for the two to leave.Meng Qingyang whispered something to Mo Chengkong, he raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.Before Bairan had time to ask, when he left the mourning hall, someone immediately stepped forward and asked Mo Chengkong to take a step to talk.

The elder brother waiter said: "Brother, I forgot something that day. Didn't I say that the first time I saw the old man, it happened to be three o'clock. But when I escaped from the yard, I heard three clappers. Not scary?"

Mo Chengkong smiled and said: "Tell you something even more terrifying." He lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "The old man passed away in the second watch." waiter.

"After examining the body, let's talk about doubts." The three of them returned to the Baiying courtyard.

Bairan said: "It's very clear. Uncle and grandfather are seriously injured, but there is no blood in the house or on the clothes."

Mo Chengkong said: "Take me to control the sword."

"Where are you going?" Bairan summoned "Suishuang" and helped him to step up together.It seems that every time he does it first, and then considers the person's intentions.

"Just to the sky above this courtyard." The two of them ascended quickly and steadily, and he held Mo Chengkong's arm to prevent him from slipping and falling.Following his line of sight, he could have a panoramic view of the entire yard, and the layout was very familiar to him.

"This is the formation used by my family to suppress evil spirits. The eye of the formation is my uncle's house."

"Oh, no wonder it looks familiar. The engraving on the wall of the courtyard must also be French for subjugating demons."

"Not bad." Bairan hit the wall with spiritual power, and the inscription on the wall instantly sparked a golden light.

As Mo Chengkong guessed, Bai Ying built this courtyard to suppress certain things, certain things that cannot be destroyed.If it was because of this that he left the Bai family in the first place, then this thing must have brought a threat to the Bai family... No, the Bai family has always acted upright, and would never throw a hot potato to others.Senior Bai Ying supported the family's prestige all his life, perhaps, this thing cannot stay in the Bai family.At this time, there was an unexpected accident, presumably the relevant people took revenge and took away the thing.

"Don't you think, the atmosphere in the courtyard seems familiar." Bai Ran suddenly said something after listening to his analysis. "Also, I couldn't see those injuries during the autopsy just now."

"You've noticed it too." Mo Chengkong sold what the waiter said that day in a few words, and waited for him to respond, "I only told you when you were yourself."

"You seem to know everyone very well." After waiting for a long time, he was puzzled by this sentence.

"No, my brother and I are only related by money."

"What about the little boy?"

"Baozi relationship." Bairan really listened to the corner this morning.

"...What about her?"

"Who?"

"It's nothing." Bairan Yujian fell to the ground, let go of him, and left without hesitation, "I'll ask my uncle about the past."

That ghost hand.Mo Chengkong was about to follow, seeing Meng Qingyang's hesitation, he asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Today's herbs haven't been picked yet... Mr. Mo, you go first, I will go there later."

"Let me accompany you." It was cloudy again, and the sky was gloomy. It is better for a girl to have someone to accompany her.

清绝

"This ghost weather..."

Before the rain came, it hung on the clouds, and occasionally a cool breeze blew, but it was still sultry.Three or two villagers, Hechai, walked to the foot of the mountain, and they all unloaded their burdens and sat at the intersection to rest and chat.There were two people coming down the mountain road. At first glance, they thought they were two girls, but when they got closer, they realized that the one in dark clothes was a man.Suddenly, two angel-like people came to this barren mountain and wild ridge. Everyone stopped talking and poked their heads out, not hiding their curiosity.

One of them couldn't help but stepped forward to talk: "Little brother has such a beautiful wife at such a young age, it's really enviable."

Hearing this, Meng Qingyang quickly waved his hands, blushing with shame.Mo Chengkong said with a smile: "Brother was joking. This is..." He paused, raised his hand and rubbed her head, and protected her behind him, "My sister. My sister is still young and rarely sees outsiders. A little shy."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive my blindness. Don't take offense, little girl." The man apologized and left, shaking his head and gesturing at his companion.

Mo Chengkong watched the man walk away, and then led Meng Qingyang for a while before stopping to make amends: "What an offense, please don't..."

"Brother, I picked too many herbs today, and they are a little heavy. Can you take them in order?" Meng Qingyang shook his arm and smiled sweetly at him, "Why, don't you want me as a younger sister?"

Mo Chengkong was stunned, then smiled back, took the bamboo basket and carried it on his back: "Let's go, silly girl."

The two slowed down and chatted all the way, and Mo Chengkong felt more and more that this girl was gentle and quiet on the face, but also very innocent in her heart. "Brother, are you very familiar with Mr. Bairan?" She bounced around behind him with her hands behind her back, and asked softly.

Mo Chengkong laughed a few times: