Chapter 165: Preemptive Strike, Robbery, and Silencing
The long-haired young man was lying on the ground, stretching his hands to fish something out from under the bed, his butt raised high and his long hair scattered on the ground. Lao Wu then squatted down and said, "Let me do it."
The long-haired young man nodded, but forgot that he was lying on the bed and his head hit the edge of the bed with a loud bang. He covered his head and wailed, then waved his hands and said repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Old Five: ...
He took out the wooden box where the young man kept his medical supplies from under the bed with some effort.
When Lao Wu got up, the young man had already pulled Mu Hanshan's collar open. The young man said, "The injury looks serious. Please hand me the golden medicine."
"Is your head okay?" Lao Wu said.
The young man smiled at him and said, "It's gotten much better... Hey!"
Lao Wu: ...This person seems to be quite reckless.
Mu Hanshan fainted but there was no comfort, and he kept crying out in pain. Lao Wu knew that Mu Hanshan had suffered for him, and his heart was broken at this moment.
While applying medicine to Mu Hanshan, the young man asked them how they had offended the pursuers.
"I don't know." Lao Wu shook his head sincerely.
"Well, bad things in this world often happen for no reason." The young man shook his head. "For example, I just hit my head for no apparent reason."
...You can't say this is without reason.
"He is seriously injured and cannot move for the time being. You can rest here for a few days before his wounds heal. It's still half a day's journey down the mountain."
After the young man finished speaking, a cool handkerchief was handed to him.
"I heard people say that applying this to your head will help you heal faster," said Lao Wu.
At this moment, the young man finally looked at him carefully. Lao Wu was a little surprised to find that this person had a pair of amber eyes. Under the candlelight, these eyes look like a pair of glass beads.
"What should I call you?" the young man asked.
"Just call me Lao Wu." Lao Wu said, "His name is A Shan."
The young man nodded and smiled again, "My name is Chang Mo."
"Silent Mo."
…
At this moment, the tenth victim has appeared in the gathering hall.
The blood spurted and dyed the entire hall red. The wedding banquet turned into a bloody feast, and everyone went from cursing loudly to gradually quieting down.
"Swearing? Why did you suddenly stop?" The shrill voice chuckled, "I thought the famous and upright people were something good. It turns out they are just a bunch of cowardly people. Old Ling, why don't you invite more people to your birthday party? I really want everyone in the world to come and see this excitement!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Sect Leader Ling could only sigh: "Why do this? The sea of suffering is endless, it is time to turn back!"
"Stop using these official rhetoric. Tell me where that person is!"
Sect Leader Ling said, "But we really don't know the person you are talking about."
Another disciple was thrown high into the sky. The disciple screamed.
"It seems that this person will not give up until he achieves his goal." Old Seventeen whispered behind Ning Mingmei, "I'm afraid today..."
Ning Mingmei said, "Look at Master Ling's expression."
Seventeen was stunned. He saw that Sect Leader Ling, who was at the center of public opinion, did not show any sign of panic at all.
"You don't have to be so angry. Throughout the year, there are more than a thousand people passing through Lingfeng Sect and interacting with the disciples of the sect. Since you said that this person is in cahoots with our sect, you might as well tell us in detail, what does that person look like? And when and where did he do something to you?" Sect Master Ling said, "If there is a grievance, our Lingfeng Sect will definitely deal with it impartially and will not let any scum go!"
Under the suppression of absolute power, the Lingfeng faction finally showed its "fair" side. The others also said, "That's right, we just heard you cry out for injustice, why don't you speak up!"
"Lingfeng Sect has hundreds of visitors every year. If there is any misunderstanding, it will be terrible!"
"You only said that the man's surname is Mo, he is good at medicine, and he lives in the mountains. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, Lingfeng Sect sends the imprisoned demon cultivators and demon beasts to him for imprisonment and transformation. But you can't even tell me the name of the mountain or where it is. Who knows if you made it up or not!"
The voice was indeed enraged: "When I was sent there and sent out, I was covered with a black cloth and drugged, making me drowsy. When I was there, I was imprisoned in a dungeon. How could I know where this place is? If I hadn't vomited the drug due to the bumpy road, I would not have escaped with great difficulty..."
The banquet hall was noisy. Lian Chengyue only glanced at the corner of Yang's cousin's clothes.
Sure enough, the object was hanging there quietly.
"It's a pity that the old senior is not here. Otherwise, I really want to ask him about the origin of this magic weapon. It is really sinister." Lian Chengyue thought.
Since the current cousin of the Yang family is an imposter, the real Miss Yang must be imprisoned somewhere. If she could be rescued at this opportunity, the Yang family's treasure would naturally fall into Lian Chengyue's hands.
But Lian Chengyue was not in a hurry to act at this moment.
He has a keen sense of smell like a fox. From the few words in the voice in the air, he discovered that the "Mr. Mo" might have something he could use.
Drugs that can control people's minds, and some scents that he faintly smelled.
The experiments conducted by "Mr. Mo" are definitely not limited to controlling the demon cultivators.
"Let him talk for now. Once he gets Mr. Mo's address from him, these hypocritical monks will definitely go to Mr. Mo's place. Then, I will take some things away in the chaos."
Although he was in a difficult situation, Lian Chengyue thought to himself and was not anxious. He showed a worried expression on his face, but picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks - after catching a glimpse of Lian Chun's surprised eyes, he realized that this action was not what an ordinary person would do in such a situation.
What should ordinary people do?
Lian Chengyue glanced at everyone, but his eyes were uncontrollably attracted to Ning Mingmei in the distance.
Ning Mingmei's gaze was also moving slowly around the room at this moment.
Lian Chengyue looked at him. He looked at Ning Mingmei and his eyes first stopped at the door frame - everyone came in from here, then glanced at him...
Finally, Ning Mingmei's eyes fell on the cousin of the Yang family who was standing beside Lian Chengyue.
Lian Chengyue is close to Yang's cousin and is very thoughtful. He felt that his ability to discover the abnormality of Yang's cousin was excellent, but it was not something beyond common sense.
But Ning Mingmei was able to locate Yang's cousin, and he even noticed the door frame.
"As expected of you, Immortal Ning. Since Immortal Ning has discovered the key, my priorities will change. First, I must let Immortal Ning know that I have also discovered the abnormality between Yang's cousin and the door frame. Only then will he raise his rating of me and fully realize that I also have a quick mind and precise observation skills."
An opportunity to surprise Ning Mingmei has arrived. Lian Chengyue told himself that his emotions could only go this far and could not cross this line.
He wanted to use his eyes to tell Ning Mingmei that he and he were of the same mind!
"Young people are too naive." Ning Mingmei said, "He fell into the trap of questioning step by step. I think the leader of Lingfeng Sect has learned the true identity of this person from the words he was tricked into saying."
"Don't you think so, Kong Huan?"
The little monk was originally sitting with his back straight. Unlike everyone else, he looked at the sky with a frown and a solemn expression.
Ning Mingmei's sudden words provoked him to respond: "W-what?"
"Rong Qi." Ning Mingmei mouthed to him, "You recognized his voice, didn't you?"
At this moment, Ning Mingmei was like a demon who could see through human nature. He was handsome, with narrow eyes, but the words that came out of his lips were like a sharp sword that could cut through people's hearts.
"I think Lingfeng Sect has already thought of a way to deal with Rong Qi. We can't wait any longer - you don't think Rong Qi should be like this, don't you?"
Rong Qi is a demon cultivator. But he was a rookie and was captured by people sent by Ling Feng before he could hurt anyone. The people from Lingfeng faction handed him over to "Mr. Mo", who experimented on him with drugs, controlled him, made him crazy, released him, and made him hurt Ye Guimu's sister and Ye Guijing's dantian when he was crazy, causing Ye Guijing to be in pain from then on and unable to advance anymore.
Later, he escaped from here, but his mind was already twisted. He hurt people everywhere, especially those from famous and upright families, especially those from the Lingfeng faction who were left alone. One reason was to take revenge on all the people from the Lingfeng faction (even if he accidentally hurt someone from a famous and upright family), and the other was to find the whereabouts of "Mr. Mo".
But he eventually discovered that it was useless to just look for those Lingfeng sect disciples who were alone. Only by killing the enemies of Lingfeng Sect and "Mr. Mo" with one's own hands can one feel satisfied.
Therefore, he used this birthday party as an opportunity for his revenge.
But as far as Ning Mingmei knew, Rong Qi's cultivation level did not exceed the Great Perfection of the Golden Core. But with the help of a magic weapon, he can manipulate the Spirit Transformation Stage at will. This magic weapon must be very powerful. I don’t know where Rong Qi got it from.
Ning Mingmei didn't know at the moment. When Rong Qi was imprisoned by "Mr. Mo", he accidentally learned the information about this magic weapon from "Mr. Mo". He didn't know that this magic weapon was related to the memories of the witch Jiang Wu, he only knew that its function was exactly what he wanted. So over the years, he tried every possible means, and finally last month he stole this magic weapon from the organization that called itself "the Mob."
This "mob" is naturally the pseudonym of the organization to which the woman in green and the man in gray belong. They thought that the person who stole the embroidered screen was Chang Jing, the younger brother of the Buddhist disciple Chang Qing, who was in cahoots with the witch Jiang Wu. Chang Jing once joined a group of "rabble" who called themselves the remnants of the Liaoyuan Movement, but later left. This man now goes by the alias Mo Jing and works as a monk in Yanhua Temple in the east of Xiangyang City. However, he secretly cooperates with the Lingfeng Sect and does all kinds of dirty things.
In Yanhua Temple, he is the little-known "Master Mo Jing" with superb medical skills. In the eyes of the Lingfeng Sect and his base, he is called "Mr. Mo". The Lingfeng faction only knew that this person had a strange personality, but that he could cooperate well with them in reform, so they turned a blind eye and colluded with him.
In addition to helping the Lingfeng Sect transform and control demon cultivators and monsters, "Mr. Mo's" business also includes various forbidden experiments - such as root bone transplants. I guess Han Yan is also one of his clients.
The disappearance of Wen Siheng's family is also closely related to him. First, the mother and daughter of the Wen family were desperate and sought help from him. Secondly, the Lingfeng Sect had long held a grudge against Wen Siheng because he was recruited by the Qingji Sect.
The thick fog was finally cleared, and Ning Mingmei saw a preliminary answer.
If they want to get Wen Siheng back and convict the Lingfeng School of obstructing Qingji Sect's enrollment, they have to find this "Mr. Mo".
Ning Mingmei's voice was cold, but it had a magical power that bewitched people. Kong Huan pursed her lips and said, "Yes."
Since Rong Qi had such a past, he couldn't just watch him make the same mistake again and again.
Ally plus one. Ning Mingmei was more relieved. However, he was not trying to save Rong Qi's soul or to unravel the complicated relationship between Kong Huan, Ye Guimu, and Rong Qi.
But it was because, if Rong Qi continued to be questioned, many people would probably know that "Mr. Mo" had the technology of root bone transplantation.
How important is this technology? Even if it's not perfect yet, it's good enough to attract everyone.
By then, the number of people who would "do justice" and seek out "Mr. Mo" will reach a new historical high. Seeing that the situation is not good, the shameless Lingfeng faction will even cut off its relationship with "Mr. Mo" and take the root bone transplant technology for themselves on the grounds of sealing the technology.
Ning Mingmei plays away. By then, it would be neither reasonable nor moral for Ning Mingmei to monopolize the technology patents and he could only give them part of the cake.
This is something Ning Mingmei absolutely cannot accept. Therefore, he must take the initiative to rob, silence, absorb... and monopolize this blue ocean of technology that can change the world!
must!
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