Day and night tour

Chapter 247 Destroying Mingjiang
After Zhou Xuan listened to Mo Tingsheng's story about how the "Hundred Ghosts Ballad" was formed, he felt a little disgusted.

After a hundred babies had eaten each other, the remaining baby was called Bai Guiyao. How cruel is this "raising poisonous insects" practice?

What's more, raising Gu means raising insects and letting them kill each other. These are babies.

After feeling sick, Zhou Xuan began to feel pity for Mu Hua.

Obviously, Mu Hua was the last survivor among the "Hundred Babies". He had been experiencing a slaughtering contest since he was born. After finally surviving, he became a fool and was bullied.

"This is all the evil done by the three-headed stone Buddha. When I catch you, I will tear off your three heads and kick them like balls."

Zhou Xuan made a secret decision in his heart.

Mo Tingsheng continued, "Great King, if you give me some more time, I will find out who the Hundred Ghosts trained by the Yumen High Priest is.

When that day comes, the Mother of All Ghosts will be brought to Mingjiang Prefecture."

"The Mother of All Ghosts will definitely descend upon Mingjiang Mansion." Zhou Xuan, playing the role of the Great Heavenly King, asked again, "By the way, according to my information, you have been defaming Zhou Xuan in Mingjiang Mansion these past two days. Do you have a backup plan?"

"Yes, Great King."

Mo Tingsheng said: "If the Great Heavenly King had come a few days ago, I wouldn't have needed to use this vicious plan. You could have killed Zhou Xuan with just one finger."

"What's your backup plan? Tell me about it. Maybe I don't need to kill Zhou Xuan, which would save me some effort."

Zhou Xuan asked.

“Oh, I asked the High Priest of Hundred Eyes and the Myriad Colors Realm to go to the Capital City and tell some great gods and great yin people about Zhou Xuan’s situation. If they knew that Zhou Xuan possessed two secret realms, had amazing perception, and had entered the realm of night travel, they would definitely be very interested and would want to treat Zhou Xuan as food.”

Mo Tingsheng was a little excited when he thought of this, and said: "I gave those great gods and great yin people a reason to take action, because I know that Zhou Xuan is an alien, and the newspaper's smearing of Zhou Xuan is just the first step.
Let the people of Mingjiang Prefecture know that Zhou Xuan is an evil ghost from outer space. Those great gods and great yin people will naturally know how to use the rumors I spread to deal with Zhou Xuan. "

Zhou Xuan's teeth itched as he listened. What kind of education did Mo Tingsheng receive in the Buddhist country? Although his cultivation was low, he was full of evil tricks.

However, he recalled the behavior of the three-headed stone Buddha, who used a vicious scheme to deceive the entire tree clan... The insidious and cunning nature of the Buddha Kingdom is inherited from generation to generation.

"Are you trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife?" Zhou Xuan questioned, "But Zhou Xuan is protected by Mingjiang Prefecture, and has the help of Master Jian and Master Jiu from Pingshui Prefecture. Is the knife you borrowed enough to kill him?"

Mo Tingsheng laughed and said, "Great King, you don't understand Jing Country. Jing Country has several layers of space. The human world is the largest space. The rest of the space is folded up.
Once the incense from the human world reaches the realm of demigod, it will be summoned by the will of other spaces and enter other spaces.

This is true for the eight prefectures of Jingguo, but... the great gods and great yin people in the capital prefecture will not be summoned by will. Therefore, in the capital prefecture, there are gods and yin people who are sitting on the eighth and looking at the ninth, and there are also great people who are nine incense sticks in the world, who are strong enough to have the qualifications to kill gods. "

At this point, Mo Tingsheng added: "The relationship between the nine prefectures of Jing State is not close, but the reason why Jingcheng Prefecture can command the other eight prefectures is because they are the strongest.
In the Well Country, it is difficult for gods to descend. If the gods of the sky descend by force, their strength will be discounted.

Unless it can be like what happened in Pengjia Town three hundred years ago, where the Tree Clan used twelve tribesmen who burned seven or eight incense sticks to let the Peach Blossom Ancestor Tree personally make a god-level container, the god can descend to the people of Jingguo with peak strength. "

"Go on." Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Mo Tingsheng continued, "It is difficult for the gods of Jingguo to descend. In the human world, the strongest person is Jiuzhuxiang. There are such ruthless people in the capital. They want to attack Zhou Xuan. Mingjiang Prefecture and Pingshui Prefecture want to protect Zhou Xuan? They don't have that strength.
Unless Nuo God wakes up... But Nuo God has fallen into a deep sleep, he will not wake up easily."

"It's indeed a vicious plot. You can't defeat anyone, so you want to kill me with someone else's knife." Zhou Xuan revealed his cards directly.

"Great King, the person I want to kill is Zhou Xuan, not you."

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly who I am."

Zhou Xuan's interrogation was completely over. After flicking the wake-up stick, he took off the Bifang mask and looked down on Mo Tingsheng.

"You are not the Great King, you are Zhou Xuan. You just... just now, did you give me a dream?"

"Mo Tingsheng, you are the Taiping Monk, right? The Buddha's appearance is a Taiping scale, right? I will peel out your Taiping scale perfectly for you and make good use of it."

Zhou Xuan had already deduced from Mo Tingsheng's words...the Buddha's appearance in the Buddhist Kingdom corresponds to the psychic characteristics of the Well Kingdom.

The psychic property is that it can be peeled off and transplanted.

"I...what did I say...?"

Mo Tingsheng couldn't remember what he had just said.

"I'm reminding you... You didn't say much, about the plan to destroy the world, the truth about the Corridor River, and, yes, your plan to use the great gods and the great yin people in the capital to kill me."

The more Mo Tingsheng listened, the more annoyed and frustrated he became. He thought that his soul was strong enough and that Zhou Xuan would not be able to dig out his secrets. As a result, he had unknowingly revealed all his secrets.

"Mo Tingsheng, Mo Tingsheng, if I bring you to Mr. Feng and let him know that you are the culprit who caused the drought in Huilang River that killed tens of thousands of people, guess what Mr. Feng will do to you?"

As soon as Zhou Xuan finished speaking, Mo Tingsheng's face turned pale and he asked, "You haven't killed Mr. Feng yet?"

"If Mr. Feng is dead, how can I find you with the cause and effect tattoo diagram?"

"I...I don't want to see Mr. Feng."

Mo Tingsheng lowered his head.

"Can you just not see me if you don't want to? Now you are the fish and I am the knife."

Zhou Xuan lifted Mo Tingsheng up with one hand and walked downstairs. After only taking one or two steps, Miss Qiang's consciousness returned to his secret realm.

"Ah Xuan, I'm back. The painter already knows Mo Tingsheng's plan. He wants to use the law of space to patrol Mingjiang Mansion."

"Miss Qiang, I have some news. Should I tell you?"

"what news?"

"Uh..." Zhou Xuan didn't know how to start for a moment.

"Ah Xuan, can you just say whatever you want to say?"

"Last time I speculated that the Blood and Flesh Dynasty was invaded by the Buddha Country. Today, I got the specific details from the old dog Mo Tingsheng."

Zhou Xuan lowered his voice and said sadly: "The Flesh and Blood Dynasty was destroyed by the Buddha Kingdom."

"..."

Miss Qiang was originally standing, but after listening to Zhou Xuan's words, she sat down in the black water, lowered her head, and remained silent. However, small ripples appeared in circles in the black water.

The eight human brains stopped swimming and formed a circle with Miss Wall as the center. They floated on the black water, motionless, as if accompanying her.

Miss Wall reached out her hand, stroked a human brain, and sighed deeply.

"Ah Xuan, I still have to find a way to go home. Even if the Flesh and Blood Dynasty is destroyed, I still want to go back and take a look."

"Ah."

Zhou Xuan replied.

"But before I go home, I want to kill those bastards from the Buddhist Kingdom."

Miss Wall never swore, but this time, she simply couldn't stand it.

In the past, she at least still had a thought about her homeland, but now, her homeland is gone, and the last thought is like dust, blown away by the wind of the Buddhist kingdom.

"Those bastards from the Buddhist Kingdom must be killed." Zhou Xuan responded again.

This time, Miss Qiang said nothing more. She turned her grief into strength and devoted all her mind to analyzing Buddhist verses and Hades stones.

She knew that the faster she analyzed, the more she could help Zhou Xuan deal with those Buddhist people.

Hatred rose directly, and the black water in the Divine Secret Realm was filled with the words used in calculations—the words of the Flesh and Blood Divine Dynasty.

Zhou Xuan stopped disturbing Miss Qiang and carried Mo Tingsheng downstairs.

He first threw Mo Tingsheng into the counter and asked Zhao Wuya to keep an eye on him.

"Ya Zi, you are Wuzhuxiang after all, you must keep an eye on me."

"If he can run away, there's no point in me, Zhao Wuya, looking for a dragon."

Zhou Xuan nodded, and then turned to the red coffin lady sitting in the store and said, "Is Lao Hua on patrol?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you go?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Lao Hua asked me to stay here to protect Mo Tingsheng and the Evil God of Time."

"He should have brought you with him." Zhou Xuan said, "Coffin Lady, your strength lies in the water. The more violent the water is, the more violent you are. In Mo Tingsheng's plan to destroy Mingjiang Prefecture, the eleven reservoirs are the top priority. If we want to stop the flood, I'm afraid we need Coffin Lady to help."

"Then I leave now? But what about Mo Tingsheng and the evil god?"

"Mo Tingsheng and the Time Evil God don't have many helpers. There are only the Hundred-Eyed High Priest and a Dharmakāya of the Three-Headed Stone Buddha. Not to mention that these two people should be in the capital now, even if they really come to my store, I am not afraid of them."

Zhou Xuan has a link to the Zhou family’s ancestral tree.

The ability of the Zhou family's ancestral tree is the "Tree Gate", which can teleport other incense masters to Zhou Xuan.

In front of the Zhou family's ancestral tree, sat sister Zhou Lingyi and master Yuan Buyu. With the two of them around, there was really nothing to be afraid of with a Hundred-Eyed High Priest.

But to be on the safe side, Zhou Xuan called the Zhou family again and explained the situation to his sister.

"Brother, don't worry. Master Jiu is visiting Zhou's class today. With the three of us here and Master Hua ready to support us at any time, why should we be afraid of the Hundred Eyes and the Ten Thousand Colors Realm?"

With his sister's arrangement, Zhou Xuan urged the Red Coffin Lady to set off: "Lady Coffin, you go to the Mingjiang River by water, and I will travel in spirit to show you the way."

Within a few hours, if Mo Tingsheng fails to contact the High Priest of the Hundred Eyes through the Nether Stone, the plan to destroy Mingjiang Mansion will be implemented immediately.

At present, Miss Qiang has not yet cracked the operating principle of the Nether Stone. In order to curb the destructive plan that may come at any time as much as possible, Zhou Xuan has to prepare for the future and let the Coffin Lady go to the water first.

"Young sir, you really worry about Mingjiang Mansion."

As the coffin lady walked on the road, she looked up and spoke to Zhou Xuan's soul.

"Mingjiang Prefecture has little to do with me, but the lives of the people in Mingjiang Prefecture have a lot to do with me."

……

Not long after Zhou Xuan's soul traveled, Cui Jie hurried into the Zhou family's cleaning shop and asked, "Ya Zi, Lao Yun, is Xiao Fuzi home?"

"He's not here." Yun Ziliang said, "Didn't he go out to play with Huazi?"

"No one is there. Huazi is missing, and Xiaofuzi is missing too. I searched the streets for them several times, but I couldn't find them."

"That's where the park is being built. Fukuko and Huazi love to play there. Haven't you seen them?"

Yun Ziliang asked again.

"No."

"That's weird."

Yun Ziliang rolled up his sleeves, pointed at the painting on the wall, and said, "Sister Cui, take the painting with you. I can only leave with the painting. Yazi, you stay in the store and watch over those two bastards Mo Tingsheng and Guangyin. I'll be back soon."

Zhao Wuya's face was flushed. He was a dragon-seeking celestial master, and at the same time he was keeping an eye on Mo Tingsheng of the Buddhist Kingdom and the evil god Guangyin. After he returned to the hall, wouldn't he be able to brag for a few months? Cui Jie took the painting, and Yun Ziliang followed closely behind. The two of them went to look for Xiao Fuzi and Mu Hua.

For a moment, everyone in the store was busy with their own things.

……

No. 19, Mazi Street, Kaixuan Road, is a small courtyard.

Siming and Duan Qinglan hurried into the yard, then entered the house and searched carefully.

"Madam, why do you think Liu Hao is so suspicious?" Siming was a rough man. He had an appointment with someone to discuss business at Si Mansion in the morning, but Duan Qinglan called him to Liu Hao's house.

Liu Hao is the maintenance manager of a printing factory owned by the Si family.

When Duan Qinglan was investigating who in her own newspaper was defaming Zhou Xuan, she found out that it was Liu Hao.

At the critical moment of newspaper printing, he took a few maintenance workers and drove away all the printing workers under the pretext of repairing the machine, and then replaced the ink plate for printing the newspaper with the ink plate prepared in advance.

Naturally, the content printed in the newspaper was content that slandered Zhou Xuan.

As for why the printing workers didn’t notice it?
In fact, it is simple. Even in Mingjiang Prefecture, a provincial capital with a highly developed economy, the literacy rate is still very low.

The printing workers are only responsible for printing, but they basically cannot read. The printed newspaper is itself the last stage. Once printing is completed, it will be distributed to major newsstands and newsboys.

Although some of the people at the newsstand and among the newsboys could read, they did not know Zhou Xuan and thought that the news smearing Zhou Xuan was made up by the newspaper.

Duan Qinglan found out that the smear campaign against Zhou Xuan should have occurred during the maintenance during printing, so she went to the maintenance department to find Liu Hao, only to discover that Liu Hao had smashed a tea bowl and wiped his neck with the broken porcelain pieces.

When she went to check the body, she found that it was already a little cold. It must be because she had just come to the printing factory. Liu Hao knew that the matter would be exposed, so he took the initiative to end his life.

"Liu Hao is dead, why are you looking for him in his house?" Siming didn't understand Duan Qinglan's intention.

Duan Qinglan said, "Old Si, think about it. It is true that the young master hates evil, but he has never bullied the common people. When he came to Si's house, he greeted the coachmen and horsemen. How could he possibly offend someone like Liu Hao?"

"Hiss, that's right, why did Liu Hao discredit the young master?" Siming tasted something.

"Who did the young master offend most severely in Mingjiang Prefecture? The kidnapper! I guess that Liu Hao might be the kidnapper's man."

"That's not right. Liuhao has no incense."

"It's not so scary if there are followers, but it's hard to guard against if someone dares to risk his life to defame the young master without any followers."

Duan Qinglan carefully searched through everything in Liu Hao's house. Finally, she found a lot of paintings in a notebook on the bookshelf.

There are more than a dozen paintings, and each of them depicts a severe flood in Mingjiang Prefecture. In the flood, a giant evil demon appears, grabs the fleeing people and puts them into its mouth.

"This Liu Hao is indeed not simple."

Duan Qinglan handed the painting to Siming.

Siming took a look and was immediately shocked. The content of the painting was the doomsday scene deduced by Mingjiang Mansion.

"How can a Liuhao without any incense be able to draw such a picture?"

No matter how insensitive Siming was, after seeing the painting, he was sure that his wife's worries were not unfounded.

At this moment, a lantern flew in front of Duan Qinglan.

“It’s the teacher’s lantern.”

Duan Qinglan broke the lantern, and then she heard Li Chengfeng's voice: "The kidnapper's second-in-command, Mo Tingsheng, is from the Buddhist country. He has set up a plan to destroy Mingjiang Prefecture..."

A voice told Duan Qinglan every detail of Mo Tingsheng's plan to destroy Mingjiang Mansion.

Li Chengfeng sent this voice message to all the members of the Bone Elders Association through a secret letter. He wanted to mobilize all the Bone Elders and City Gods to catch all the disciples who were ambushing in Mingjiang Mansion as quickly as possible.

But this idea is too idealistic.

"You can't find it unless you get the list."

Duan Qinglan said with a sigh.

For those who have worshipped incense, after one stick of incense, the ankles will be extremely hard, but after two sticks of incense, the soles of the feet will become extremely soft because they "leave no trace on the grass".

Their bodies have undergone abnormal changes, and it is not difficult to find them out.

But people like Liu Hao, who have no relatives or friends, are the most difficult to investigate. They are no different from ordinary people and have a clean background.

This time, if it wasn't for the discrediting of the young gentleman, Duan Qinglan would definitely not think that there was anything wrong with Liu Hao.

There are so many disciples like Liu Hao in Mingjiang Prefecture. How can we find them?
Duan Qinglan waved her hand, and a "copper coin" appeared in front of her. She was in charge of the financial affairs of the Bone Elders Association, so her symbol was naturally related to money.

"Teacher, I found Liu Hao from the printing factory. He should be a terrorist sent by Mo Tingsheng to lurk in Mingjiang Mansion. There are some paintings in his home, which depict the end of Mingjiang Mansion."

Duan Qinglan knew that this clue of hers was not of much value. After all, these people would not paint in front of others. But it was still a clue after all. If she reported it, it might be of some use.

"Is Mingjiang Mansion so difficult?" Siming sighed, "It's full of disasters. The kidnapper who trampled on my grandmother is really haunting me."

……

Qinglianshan Reservoir is neither large nor small among the eleven reservoirs in Mingjiang Prefecture.

At the reservoir management office, the person in charge, Liu Sheng, was leaning over the table, drawing a picture... of Mingjiang Prefecture ravaged by a flood.

When he was ten years old, his hometown was hit by a flood and his parents were drowned. He lay on his brother's back and floated along the waves to the shore dozens of miles away.
He and his brother survived by chance and were then brought to Mingjiang Mansion by Mr. Feng.

"Mr. Feng said that there are gods in Mingjiang Prefecture, and gods have their own business. They create disasters everywhere. We kidnappers are the revenge gang.
Each of us is insignificant, but when we unite, we can create a great disaster in Mingjiang Prefecture. After the disaster, we will have the strength to fight against the gods."

Liu Sheng recited these words silently. He recited them several times every day, as if only in this way could he remember the hatred firmly.

"My brother has defamed Zhou Xuan, so he probably won't be able to survive. I have to endure this until the day of revenge."

Liu Sheng's brother is Liu Hao.

Squeak,

The door was pushed open and the reservoir manager Li Mingqi came in, and Liu Sheng quickly put the painting he was still working on into the drawer.

Li Mingqi saw Liu Sheng hiding something, so he smiled and said, "What are you hiding? Why can't people see it?"

"Nothing..." Liu Sheng felt a little guilty.

"I'll see."

"It's really nothing."

"Take a look." Li Mingqi opened the drawer without further ado, and immediately saw the painting of Ming Jiang's last days.

But Liu Sheng had already moved away, with his hands behind his back, holding a fruit knife.

Li Mingqi can’t be allowed to survive!
Just as he was about to take action, Li Mingqi said, "So you also work for Mr. Mo."

"what?"

Liu Sheng was very surprised when he heard this. He and Li Mingqi had been colleagues for many years and they worked in the same reservoir, but he had never realized that they were both Mr. Mo's men.

"Have you received the news about the reservoir bombing?" Li Mingqi asked again.

As soon as he said this, Liu Sheng knew that Li Mingqi was indeed the man Mr. Mo had planted in the reservoir.

He grasped Li Mingqi's hand and said, "We are the same kind now."

Li Mingqi asked: "Did you receive the news about the bombing of the reservoir?"

"Got it. Didn't you get it half an hour ago?"

"I received it too, a little earlier than you did, thirty-five minutes ago." Li Mingqi said, "I want to know if we started at the same time."

"Mr. Mo asked us to start at 2:15."

Liu Sheng looked at the quartz clock in the office and said.

This quartz clock is about one person tall, and has a clock base weighing nearly thirty kilograms.

"Then the time for both of us to take action is the same." Li Mingqi nodded.

"There are still twenty minutes left. In twenty minutes, we will have our revenge."

Liu Sheng seemed extremely excited. He walked to the door, leaned on the iron railing with both hands, looked towards the direction of the reservoir, and said,
"A large amount of explosives are buried on the gate of the reservoir. It won't be long before the gate is blown open, and the water from Qinglian Mountain will flood half of Mingjiang River.

What an exciting moment, Mingqi, we are going to take revenge, I want to avenge my dead relatives, Mingqi, why don’t you say anything…”

Seeing that Li Mingqi didn't speak for a long time, Liu Sheng turned his head to look. When he looked, he only saw the one-meter-high quartz clock in the room, smashing towards him.

Bang!
After being hit, Liu Sheng hit the railing and his body fell on the floor tiles.

Li Mingqi picked up the quartz clock with both hands and smashed it on Liu Sheng's head once, twice, and three times.

Liu Sheng's head was hit so hard that it turned red and white.

"We are the same kind..."

"You and that bastard Mo Tingsheng are the same kind, right? I am not the same kind as you."

Li Mingqi's hands were not soft at all. He picked up the quartz clock and smashed Liu Sheng's head several times, smashing it into pieces. He was dead beyond death.

After dealing with Liu Sheng, Zhou Xuan's soul emerged from Li Mingqi's body and disappeared into the Qinglianshan Reservoir during the day.

"Fortunately, Mrs. Duan gave us the news in time."

After Duan Qinglan provided clues to Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng also gave the clue of "painting" to Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan got the clue and traveled back and forth in the eleven reservoirs of Mingjiang Prefecture every day, and saw Liu Sheng painting the end of Mingjiang.

He wanted to kill Liu Sheng, so he put his soul into the body of Liu Sheng's colleague Li Mingqi.

"Entering the body with spirits is my specialty."

After Zhou Xuan died in his previous life and turned into a ghost, he had experience in taking over other people's bodies. However, he was not mature enough at that time and failed repeatedly.

But now, Zhou Xuan's soul has entered the realm of day travel, and he can drill his soul into the body of an ordinary person with ease.

"Old Li, inform the painter that Mo Tingsheng's plan to destroy Mingjiang has been implemented. In less than twenty minutes, the eleven reservoirs will be blown up at the same time. The kidnapper disciple at the Qinglianshan Reservoir has been dealt with by me."

Zhou Xuan's soul returned to his body temporarily, and in the Chenghuang Taoist Temple in the secret realm, he told Li Chengfeng the news he had just discovered...

(End of this chapter)