They didn't find many candles. Of course, they were only limited for Song Tianyou and the others, as well as Zhang Qingrui.
As for the bodyguards, they tried their best to squeeze in one room.
Because there was no electricity, Uncle Wu could only ask the bodyguards to get some firewood and boiled some hot water for everyone to wash up and drink … Generally speaking, it was enough to cope with the night.
Song Haoran liked exploring and was used to living in the open, so he didn't have any objection to it. As for Master Song, he was also a man who had endured hardships before, so he was also calm.
Song Ying didn't say anything. Such conditions were actually much more comfortable than the days she spent in the summer camp in the village when she was a child — Of course, she didn't train herself according to the standards of a soldier, but just learned some self-protection skills and survival skills in the wild.
Zhang Qingrui was probably the one who was not used to it the most. After all, Zhang Lilanfang didn't use the Song Family's methods to cultivate her descendants.
However, Miss Zhang didn't complain even though she was not used to it, which made Song Tianyou quite admire her.
Song Haoran just came out of the bathroom at this time, wiping his hair with a towel — Originally, he intended to invite Luoqiu to take a bath together, because it could promote the growth of affection and friendship between men. Unfortunately, Luoqiu refused him with a smile.
"What a pity …" Song Haoran thought.
As he walked while wiping his hair, and there was no light, Song Haoran accidentally knocked his head — It didn't hurt, but Song Haoran suddenly became absent-minded.
In a trance, Song Haoran suddenly thought of one thing.
When he came in, he and Luoqiu saw the creepy crawling shadow that Song Bo mentioned — Song Haoran knew himself well. Not to mention the 'Sun God's Badge', he had encountered some weird things by chance during his years of exploration, so he could be careless.
The key was how did Luoqiu do it?
What was even more inconceivable was that in that instant … No, in the period of time before he kowtowed, he actually subconsciously tacitly agreed to this point, and even felt that it was a matter of course. He directly accepted it, and he didn't feel anything strange.
Why was that?
Song Haoran stood alone in the corridor, and gradually became absent-minded — At this time, his shoulder was suddenly patted hard by something.
It was a hand reaching out from the darkness …
…
The hand belonged to Uncle Wu. Seeing Song Haoran standing here alone, he was a little curious, so he patted him lightly..
Song Haoran saw Uncle Wu, who was holding a candle, and a thermos bottle, "Uncle, what's the matter?"
Obviously, the brave Song Haoran wasn't scared.
"Master, I asked you what's the matter … Why are you standing here alone?" Uncle Wu frowned and asked.
Song Haoran was startled, and said subconsciously, "Nothing, I was just thinking about something … Eh, strange, what was I thinking about just now?"
He really forgot what he was thinking about just now. He was trying hard to find it in his mind, but he couldn't find any trace of it … But Uncle Wu was still here, looking at him strangely.
Song Haoran smiled casually, "I was thinking about why Song Bo said it was haunted, but there's still no sound."
"You're so mysterious …" Uncle Wu shook his head helplessly, "Master, I don't want to chat with you, I'll bring some hot water to Master."
"Go ahead." Song Haoran nodded.
He watched Uncle Wu leave the corridor, then frowned and said to himself, "Strange … What was I thinking about just now, why can't I remember?"
With doubts, he didn't go to his room, but quietly climbed up to the roof and sat cross-legged — He had enough rest, and his spirit was full. At this time, Song Haoran fully opened his perception.
The structure of the entire Song family's ancestral house began to gradually appear in his mind … It was a three-dimensional picture of the building lines.
…
…
The same three-dimensional picture of the building lines appeared in front of Luoqiu — to be exact, it appeared on the table in his room.
Luoqiu walked around the table, then put his hand into the three-dimensional picture of the lines, and touched several different places. After that, he didn't continue to pay attention to it, but walked out of the room.
On the way, he met several patrolling bodyguards of the Song family, but Luoqiu's passive skill was fully activated, so even if the bodyguards passed by him, they didn't notice his existence.
Maybe it was just a small stone on the road, maybe it was just a weed … They definitely wouldn't think that this was the Master Qiu of the Song family.
Later, Luoqiu came to the backyard of the Song family's ancestral house.
Although it was called a backyard, it was very spacious, with rockery, fake woods, and small bridges. Although it had been abandoned for a long time, he could still see some of its former grandeur.
Luoqiu walked slowly, and stopped in front of an old well. He looked around, and saw a shadow flashing in the trees around, like a monkey playing a prank in the forest.
Suddenly, something approached Luoqiu from behind, and a rustling sound came from the grass.
Luoqiu calmly turned around, and saw that behind him, there was a crawling figure that he saw before.
Both arms pressed on the ground, elbows raised high, like the forelimbs of a spider.
His clothes were tattered in many places, his hair was disheveled, and his face was clean. His eyes emitted a ferocious light like an untamed beast, and his throat made a low growl, like the language of a beast.
When Luoqiu turned around, he stopped, looked vigilant, and bared his teeth.
"Do you really think of yourself as a beast?" Luoqiu suddenly looked down at the man crawling on the ground, and said.
But he did not respond. He only opened his mouth and let out an even deeper and more penetrating sound of a wild whisper.
"We've met before, do you remember?" Luoqiu slowly squatted down, "It should be two times. The first time was in a small antique auction. The second time was in your master's Taoist temple. "
At the same time, Luoqiu slowly stretched out his finger to his forehead, and gently touched it.
"Remember."
Hearing Luoqiu's voice, his ferocious expression gradually calmed down — Violence could indeed change a person's appearance, making him terrifying. When the violence faded away, the person would not be so terrifying anymore.
If the dirt on his face was removed, then under the dirt, there would probably be a delicate and pretty face.
Zhan Er.
This beast-like thing turned out to be the disciple of Taoist Yang Taizi, a little Taoist with a childlike heart.
"You … are …"
When his eyes became clear again, he looked at Luoqiu in confusion, and then fell asleep, and then fell on the ground. Only his back was vaguely shining with golden light.
It was a strange imprint on the skin on Zhan 'er's back, very much like the scribbles those Daoists would write on yellow paper.
Luo Qiu glanced at it and felt something special. He intended to reach out and touch it. Most of the time, when he couldn't see through the true thoughts, he could only use the most primitive way to feel it through direct contact.
But when Luoqiu was about to touch the mark on Zhan Er's back, a deep and cold voice came from behind.
"Don't move! Don't move him! "
Luoqiu stood up.
The voice continued to sound behind Luoqiu … It seemed to come from the ancient well, "You guys who cultivate Taoism in vain, don't you care about the heart of heaven, earth, and human …"
The voice was weak and faintly trembling.
"Can't you have a good rest since you're injured like this?" Luoqiu turned around and said casually, "Mr. Momo."
The dark clouds moved away quietly, and then the moonlight shone brightly. The moonlight scattered in the winter night. For ordinary people, this weak light was not enough to see anything, but for Momo, he could see the appearance of the person before him clearly.
He opened his mouth, somewhat puzzled but more surprised. "You … It's you! Senior! "
It turned out that this was the strange 'senior' who had discussed the fickleness of people's hearts with him at the seaside of Lui Village. It was also because of that discussion that Momo had finally received a rare enlightenment after traveling for a long time. During his cultivation journey, he had obtained an important sublimation.
If this sublimation had not strengthened his Dao Cultivation heart and increased his Dharmic powers, he would not have been able to bring Zhan 'er out of the battle of Mount Tai. Even though he had been in a sorry state, that had been under the eyes of many Dao World seniors!
"Actually, I should be younger than you." Luoqiu suddenly said.
Momo was startled, and then he shook his head, saying, "First comes first. What's more, Momo will never forget Senior's kindness, so it's not wrong to call you Senior. "
Luoqiu did not dwell on this topic. He glanced at Momo's current appearance, which could be described as miserable.
His lips were dry and blue, his chest was wrapped in a large piece of gauze, and there was even blood oozing out … The blood was slightly black.
"You seem to be poisoned?"
Momo coughed twice, and then said with a bitter smile, "Yes, I'm poisoned … I didn't expect to be poisoned by those self-proclaimed Righteous Dao experts … The coldest thing is the human heart. Senior, you're right, as long as one's heart is cold, it will be cold when it should be cold."
"Let me take a look." Luoqiu walked to Momo and said softly, "Give me your hand."
Momo was in a very bad state now. Even if a person from the Dao World who was much weaker than him came, he could only sit and wait for death, let alone this senior who he could not see through … Therefore, he extended his arm almost without thinking.
He was subconsciously very willing to believe this senior, thinking that he had no intention of coveting the 'Emperor's Edict' that everyone was fighting for.
Luoqiu then covered Momo's palm with his palm, and then he closed his eyes.
At this moment, Momo only felt that the stagnant and weak feeling in his whole body was slowly disappearing, and the poison that suppressed his Dharmic powers seemed to be disappearing bit by bit.
He felt his own changes in disbelief, and at the same time, he stared at this senior's expression — he did not feel strained at all.
He actually removed the poison that was difficult to remove in his body so easily?
"Alright."
When Luoqiu opened his eyes, Momo already felt that his whole body was unobstructed. Although he was still tired, he was extremely relaxed.
At this moment, Luoqiu took away his palm, and a black bead the size of a longan also left with his palm.
This was the polymer of the poison that was extracted from Momo's body.
"No matter how you deal with this poison, it should pollute the environment, so just leave it with me?" Luoqiu suddenly said.
Momo nodded blankly.
Luoqiu then conjured a small box and put the poison inside — Momo did not know how this senior took it out and sent it away … Perhaps it was the legendary Heaven and Earth spell in the sleeve?
"Senior, thank you for saving my life." Momo cupped his fists, "I can't express my gratitude. If you have any orders in the future, as long as it doesn't violate morality, Momo will not refuse!"
"It's better not to make such a promise." Luoqiu shook his head.
Momo gave a start again.
Luoqiu said again, "Since you can't do it easily, why should you make a promise?"
"As long as it doesn't violate morality, Momo will go through water and tread on fire without hesitation!" The young Taoist master of Dragon Tiger Mountain said with a firm gaze.
However, Luo Qiu said, "If you want something, then you need something … If the need can't be used, it's beyond the boundary of morality. If you only need one thing, then … should I repay your kindness or not?"
"Senior, I …"
"I don't need your help." Luoqiu shook his head again, "Besides, this kind of promise is precious because it's given. But if you add conditions to the promise, it's no different than not accepting it."
Momo kept silent for a while, finally exhaling heavily, "Senior, thank you for your advice."
"It's not advice, it's just my personal opinion." Luoqiu said indifferently, "It has nothing to do with you, it's just that I can't accept it. People's hearts are complicated. You have a lot to learn and I have a lot to experience. No one is smarter than the other. "
"Senior!" But Momo didn't seem to give up so easily, "Then, I'll put it in another way … I'll never forget your advice and kindness! No matter if you're good or evil, as long as you're in danger, I'll protect you with my life! "
"That's too much." Luoqiu shook his head, "Let's put it aside … Tell me what happened between you and him. Are the ghosts in Wang Family's ravine and Song Village caused by you? "
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