Chapter 179 Entering the Ghost Market Again -
A tiring day affected his mind again, and Song Weichen fell asleep while still on the soul boat.
Mo Tingfeng carefully carried her back to Tingfeng Mansion, and told Gu Yu to tidy it up gently and guard it carefully. Then he went to the study to call Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu to tell them about leaving for the ghost market the next day. Various details, as well as telling the two of them what they discovered today in Danxia Town.
“In this way, Huang Zhenyun is well versed in the pharmacology of medicinal materials, which coincides with the characteristics of the master of Qidong who sells pharmaceuticals. If there is no accident, he must be the same person. Moreover, her husband’s birth date contains the Seven Kills. It is also the only fate that matches the Soul Locking Formation among the information found so far.”
Ye Wujiu was thinking and analyzing, but he didn’t understand why he waited until the government included Huang Zhenyun’s husband’s name in the register. She could see him in 180 days. Could it be that she already knew that he was dead before going to the southern border? So what kind of secret magic was used to try to resurrect the soul?
"There is another doubtful point. The old man and Brother Wei said the same thing. Grandma Huang loved her husband very much, so why would she use the extremely evil Seven Evil Soul Locking Array to make him eternally uneasy?" Ding Heran was puzzled.
Mo Tingfeng tapped his fingers on the table. It seemed that there were many mysteries to be solved during this trip to the ghost market.
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It was late at night, and he returned to Wuqing Residence, saying goodbye to Guyu. After tidying up everything, he put on his brocade clothes again before lying down next to Song Weichen.
I guess it was Gu Yu just now. He hadn't looked at her for just a few minutes, and she had already kicked half of the brocade quilt to the ground.
Mo Tingfeng laughed, picked it up and patted it carefully before covering her again. You are so old, but when you fall asleep, you look like a child who has not grown up. You kick the quilt violently in the middle of winter, how can you be healthy?
Thinking of her body, and unconsciously thinking of the mark from her previous life, Mo Tingfeng's eyes darkened, and he once again thought of Song Weichen's uncontrollable grief when he was in Danxia Town today. I'm afraid she really has something to hide from him. .
He didn’t understand why he always had the illusion that Song Weichen was determined to die. It seemed that only if she died would the people she wanted to protect be safe. Who is that person? Is it him?
Mo Tingfeng gently brushed Song Weichen's hair, which was a little messy from sleeping on his ear. No matter what, he must understand what Sang Pu's wish to form a seal was. His intuition was ringing alarm bells, telling him not to believe the one-sided words of the little liar in front of him.
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Weichen kicked the quilt and rolled it twice - he had purposely slept without closing the quilt and slept as far away from her as possible. With this sudden movement, she rushed into his arms, buried her face in his chest, and half of her arms and legs were draped over him. The little person seemed very satisfied with this sleeping position, and she was so stunned that she didn't wake up. , or rather sleep deeper because of it.
If he hadn't taken the medicine in advance, Mo Tingfeng would have lost control long ago. While adjusting his breath and trying to calm down the excitement, he gently stretched out his hand to pull the quilt she had kicked away and cover it again - even if the backlash of the love-cutting restraint was like Even though the ants were biting him in his marrow, he still refused to let go of the little person in his arms. He just hugged her and lay down with his eyes closed.
This is his dream.
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Song Weichen dreamed of that misty forest again. She stumbled and couldn't find a way out. The monsters were chasing after her, and she was doomed.
Just when she was about to be caught, she felt someone hugged her into his arms. The monster's hand disappeared from her eyes, and Mo Tingfeng's voice sounded softly in her ears.
"Did you have another nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
She was sweating and huddled in his arms for a while before she recovered. "How do you know to save me at this critical moment?"
< br>"Because I have been looking at you and I can't get enough of you. Looking at you, I feel like something is wrong, like you are having a nightmare."
Hearing this, Song Weichen felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but hug him again. Drilled.
"Does it hurt when I hold you like this? That backlash."
"It hurts more if you don't hold me, I swear to God."
He patted her back gently, "Go to sleep, with me protecting you, nothing can hurt you."
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The sky was bright, and the eight soul-carrying boats carried a total of ninety-six resentment masters, plus a total of ninety-eight people in black and white robes, and they all headed towards the southern border - Pingyang unloaded the law, if In case of confrontation, they could only rely on physical force to fight, so they brought a lot of cold weapons and gunpowder with them on this trip, just in case they needed it.
This entry into Pingyang is related to the Ghost Husband case, so it is naturally impossible for the leader Qin Huan to stop it. Not only that, secretly he was eager to use this as an excuse to get rid of this long-standing problem in his heart.
But on the other hand, the realm leader was also worried about the actions of the Si Chen Mansion, and was worried that the forces from the upper world would intervene to create hidden troubles, so he specifically told Mo Tingfeng to pay attention to the situation and try his best to focus on solving the ghost husband's case and not worry about other matters. In a hurry.
At this moment, Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu are working with the leader of each ship to divide the specific daily patrol points and key patrol positions based on the ghost market map. Sixteen people were selected and divided into two teams to participate in temporary operations as a special operations team, with orderly arrangements.
Song Weichen stood on the Soul Boat No. 1 and looked at the scene in the distance. He was about to enter the ghost market again, and it was inevitable that he had mixed feelings in his heart.
Ordinarily, there was no reason for her to have nightmares when Mo Tingfeng slept next to her last night. Maybe it was because of her subconscious fear of the ghost market that made her worry at night?
Now that I think about it, the treacherous caves in the mountain are so desolate, the masks are as sinister as people's hearts, and the terrifying female medicine man Hui, everything makes Song Weichen scared.
At that time, she was a coward who didn't even dare to escape from the escape room. But now she knows that there are real mysteries everywhere in this world, and the ghost market is even more dangerous and unpredictable. However, she takes the initiative to enter it because of some strange sense of mission. Minato—is this a kind of growth?
Mo Tingfeng saw her complicated expression and took the initiative to lean over.
“What are you thinking about?”
“I’m thinking about Grandma Huang. If there is no trace of her outside Pingyang, there is a high probability that she is still in the ghost market, but it took so long to find the hidden stake. If I can’t find her, where can I hide her? And that magpie, I want to catch her and ask her in person what kind of grudge she has and why she wants to kill me?”
“Wei Wei, We will arrive in Pingyang soon. No matter what you want to do, I will accompany you and never separate from me." Mo Tingfeng looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was trying to hide his uneasiness. The source of this uneasiness was Song Weichen.
They are clearly being led by an invisible thread of fate to go to the ghost market. The more reluctant they are to take her with them, the more some combination of circumstances makes it necessary for her to do it - this kind of being hidden by the gods It feels really bad to manipulate and play with my hands, but if I want to solve the problem, I will only fall into the tiger's den.
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Santu River, heading to Nianchi.
The burly black figure appeared again. It seemed that it had been quite a while since the last time he came here, but the seven or forty-nine soul-inducing lamps around the crystal coffin did not dim. On the contrary, they became brighter and brighter. shining.
Especially the main soul lamp above the crystal coffin began to glow with a faint glow.
The man was very satisfied. He lowered his head and looked down at the scene inside the crystal coffin. The purple-black "little snake" that had been hidden in the coffin to drink water from the pond had turned yellow and was entrenched motionless at the bottom of the coffin. It looked like It seems to have grown a bit bigger.
"Baby, wait for me, the second thing will be soon."
The man's voice was high and sinister, resounding in this charming cave, mixed with echoes, Even more shocked.
I saw him pierce his middle finger and draw out the blood from his heart, and drops of it fell into the main soul lamp. At the same time, he took out a small strand of hair braided with a red rope and put it into the wishful knot. Seeing the soul When the light suddenly turned on, the man's figure reflected on the cave wall became even more majestic.
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Song Weichen couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw his shadow reflected on the rock wall by the candlelight in the ghost market, which was long and slender and twisted, like a human-shaped gecko.
She was too tired to survive before, so she never paid close attention to these mountain walls. This time she entered the ghost market again, with Mo Tingfeng by her side, she felt at ease, and she had the leisure to walk along the stone steps and watch. While walking.
Because the entrance to the ghost market and the open areas are exposed to sunlight, and there is abundant mountain spring water, moss and vines grow thickly on the mountain walls, and unknown wild flowers bloom among them, making it full of vitality.
But the deeper you go into the cave, the less green vegetation there is, and beige stalactites of different shapes gradually emerge. Like a waterfall, like a pagoda, like a golden toad, or like a Yaksha sitting cross-legged.
The candlelight makes it even more strange.
A group of grudge breakers sneaked into the ghost market without attracting attention. They each followed the pre-arranged plan, put on casual clothes and customer-branded masks, and disappeared into the heavy flow of customers.
Among them, Song Weichen is the only exception. If she were to wear women's clothing, her identity would be revealed without the blinding cover of her white robe, and she would be easily plotted by the magpies hiding in the dark, so she still wore Sichen's white robe. robe, but added a Qingyun brocade robe on the outside, and then put on a guest mask to disguise himself as a breeze young man, following Mo Tingfeng.
The two of them walked along the main road to the hidden back door of the Seventh Cave. At that time, Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu were waiting in the strange cave with an eight-man action team.
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Unsurprisingly, no abnormalities were found in the seven holes, not even dried acacia flowers.
And according to what Anzhuang said before, he has been in Qidong for many years and has passed countless flowers and herbs on his hands, but he has never seen acacia.
However, Qidong Guizhu herself did like acacia. She had good eyesight in her early years and often embroidered this yellow millet flower on the corners of her clothes or silk handkerchiefs. She would also use several different flowers and plants to create something similar to fresh gold. The smell of albizia flowers penetrated the silk handkerchief - but at that time, he only thought it was Grandma Huang's personal hobby, until the case of the ghost husband occurred.
"The more deliberately you hide it, the more problems there will be. Look for any secret passages." Ding Heran ordered calmly, and everyone obeyed.
Mo Tingfeng and Ye Wujiu spread the ghost market map and the seven-hole map on the table again by candlelight, looking for possible doubts in the strange cave according to the rules of the Qimen Soul Locking Array.
Song Weichen felt that he couldn't help, so he had to promise not to cause any trouble, and without blocking everyone from searching the seven holes, he touched here and there, trying to find something.
The space in Qidong was limited, and a room full of people crammed into it quickly made her feel short of breath. If she opened the door, she was afraid of attracting unnecessary attention. After thinking about it, she walked to the window next to the back door and opened the door. The windows are breathable.
As I got closer, I realized that the window was actually round. Song Weichen worked hard for a long time before opening a crack. When he raised his eyes, he could just see the arched mountain wall behind the five holes. It must have been that Grandma Huang lived here all year round. You will discover the secret of that water channel.
Song Weichen had seen the sampans parked in the canal with his own eyes and never believed that it was execution water.
The ditch was very close at the moment. If Mo Tingfeng had not promised that he would never be separated from him, he would have gone to check. Now he had no choice but to sit by the round window and wait for Mo Tingfeng to complete the on-site inspection of the seven holes before making arrangements.
Staring boredly at the arched mountain wall, the more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong. This place was obviously inside the mountain. Although there was spring water, there was no sunlight for photosynthesis. Why were there so many moss and ferns growing in the gaps between the mountains?
Where does light come from?
She slanted her body and looked up from the crack in the window to the top. It was clear that the walls were covered with rocks and no light could penetrate at all.
...It just shows that there must be something wrong with this arched mountain wall!