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Volume 4 Chapter 6 Killed and Died

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    The mourning hall was naturally bright. Yang Muyu asked all those responsible for keeping watch over the mourning body to wait outside the mourning platform. Only he and Mo Qing were left in the mourning hall.  "Dad, come out too!" Yang Muyu shouted into the void, knowing that Yang Chen would always be following him.  Water light flashed past, and Yang Chen appeared beside him like a ghost.  Yang Muyu's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask: "Did you teach the ghost servant the invisibility technique?" Yang Chen nodded and smiled. The ghost servant and the immortal slave were originally his confidants, so he naturally taught the invisibility technique.  .  There are many secret invisibility skills from various sects, but his is a bit special. Even if he deliberately became invisible, even Mo Qing wouldn't be able to detect it. But when he went to find Yang Muyu last time, Yang Tie saw through it at a glance. After this incident,  Although he didn't pursue it, he was still unhappy in his heart.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the way, a martial artist who has cultivated to his level has a unique secret skill that can easily be broken, and there is always a knot in his heart.  "I heard that you once broke the ghost servant's invisibility skill?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.  Yang Tie, who is also a ninth-grade martial artist, is fine. Although the ghost servant's cultivation level is not very high and his invisibility skills are even better, Yang Muyu didn't even know how to cultivate spiritual power at that time. How could he easily see through ghosts?  The servant¡¯s secret invisibility skill?  "He smells like medicine. You know, I'm sensitive to medicines!" Yang Muyu smiled. In fact, it was not him who saw through the ghost servant, but the round-eared rabbit, Yao'er.  Knowing what was going on, she hid in his pocket and slept every day, no matter what he did.  It just doesn't want to move.  Yang Muyu almost thought it was sick, so he waited until midnight and pulled it out to ask questions.  Unexpectedly, Yao'er glared at him with big red eyes resentfully and said: "Your father is too perverted. I'm afraid he will be roasted and eaten. It's better to hide away." It took Yang Muyu a long time to figure out who  Uncle Rabbit was very afraid of Yang Chen. He kept his pockets in his pocket and refused to come out.  "So that's it!" Yang Chen nodded.  "Well, Dad - you are leaving in three days. Take that one called the Immortal Slave with you and leave the Ghost Servant with me!" Yang Muyu suddenly laughed and said, "I have called you Dad for so many years. You  He didn't give me anything. Now I want someone from you, aren't you stingy?" "He has no right to say no, Mu Yu!" Mo Qing smiled fondly, "The ghost slave and the immortal slave are both mine.  I don't want to give it to him, he can't even take away the immortal slave." Yang Chen smiled indifferently and said: "I don't want any ghost servants or immortal slaves.  It's okay to go to Yaochi. It doesn't matter if you take Xiannu with you, but Xiannu can't survive going to an extremely cold place like the North Pole. Besides, besides Yang Muyu, he has become accustomed to being alone in these years and doesn't want to have anyone with him.  Burden. ¡°It¡¯s up to you!  "Mo Qing said, while talking. The three of them walked around the golden nanmu coffin at the same time. Although Emperor Jin wrapped Mr. Mo's body, the coffin was not sealed. I think it was because Mo Qing came back. You can pay your respects again.  Looking at the remains of Mr. Mo, Yang Chen nodded towards Mo Qing and motioned for Mo Qing to take action. Yang Muyu clasped his hands together and prayed in a low voice in front of the coffin: "Grandpa, please forgive me. My grandson has never seen you before.  , he actually became an immortal without caring for his grandson.  Your grandson just wants to see you, so don't be upset.  " Yang Chen heard what he said seriously and became angry. He kicked him and cursed: "You unlucky child" "Stop messing around!  "Mo Qing said solemnly, "This is the old man's mourning hall.  " Yang Chen and Yang Muyu both held their breath and restrained their expressions, not daring to joke anymore. Mo Qing slowly pushed the coffin lid open. Yang Muyu was extremely curious and hurriedly came over - " An old man about fifty years old, with a smile on his face,  Lying quietly in the coffin, wearing an emperor's robe with gold threads and nine dragon cloud patterns, and a golden crown with hair tied on his head, he is none other than Mr. Mo. He knows that most martial arts practitioners have good looks.  On the surface, Mo Qing looks about thirty, but his actual age is definitely more. The old man in the coffin should be at least a hundred years old, but he looks very young. Mo Qing and Yang Chen first saw the body of Mr. Mo.  , all felt sad in their hearts. Yang Muyu suddenly put his feet up and reached for the coffin. Mo Qing was startled. He knew that Yang Muyu had always acted boldly, so he hurriedly grabbed him and said:  "Yu, don't be ridiculous, he is your grandfather.  Yang Muyu nodded and said, "Father, it is precisely because he is my grandfather that I will touch him. Don't worry, I will never harm the old man's body."  " Yang Chen became suspicious, frowned and asked: "Yu, is there something wrong??Satisfied?  "    "have no idea!  "Yang Muyu said as he stepped on his feet again and reached out to touch Mr. Mo's body. "Yu, you can't harm the old man's body!  "Mo Qing warned again. It was already a great disrespect to open the coffin again, but now if Yang Muyu is allowed to mess around, he can't tolerate it no matter how much he dotes on him. The coffin is relatively deep, and Yang Muyu can barely reach it with his feet.  But it was a big inconvenience to move around. He immediately turned around and went to find a bench to rest his feet on. Mo Qing looked helpless and immediately hugged him and told him again: "Don't move.  "    "I know!  "Yang Muyu promised again and again. He almost started from Mr. Mo's face and touched it bit by bit until he reached his ankles. Touching it again took up a stick of incense. "Are you ready?  "Mo Qing frowned and asked. "No -" Yang Muyu shook his head and said, "You haven't hugged me since you were a child. It's rare to hug me once. Don't be so impatient!  " Mo Qing smiled bitterly, what kind of nonsense is this? He will just use the past to hurt his heart, and then blackmail him to do whatever he wants. This time, Yang Muyu did not touch from the beginning like before, but just touched the chest, abdomen, waist and veins.  After touching the incense for about one more time, even Yang Chen couldn't see it, frowned and said: "You don't have any special hobbies, do you?  "    "Shut up!  "Yang Muyu said angrily. He endured the nausea and touched a dead person, but he actually said sarcastic words? "Put me down!  Yang Muyu said to Mo Qing. "Okay?"  "As Mo Qing spoke, he let go of his hand. Yang Muyu made a plop against the coffin, and fell to the ground as if he was exhausted. Only then did Yang Chen and Mo Qing realize that he was actually covered in sweat and his fingers were trembling.  , his face was as pale as paper "Yu, what's wrong with youdon't scare me" Mo Qing suddenly became anxious and stretched out his hand to check Yang Muyu's pulse. "I'm fine" Yang Muyu gasped in a low voice, "Old man.  He didn't die after overcoming the tribulationhehe was killed.  " "Yu, what did you say?  Yang Chen asked in shock. "Block the sound waves and don't let anyone hear our conversation."  "Yang Muyu whispered. "In fact, he didn't need to say it. Yang Chen had already blocked the sound wave transmission. After all, he didn't want anyone to know his existence, let alone what the three direct descendants of the Mo family were doing now. "Yu  , Don¡¯t say this nonsense!  " Mo Qing's face was ashen as he warned. He was not angry with Yang Muyu, but - this news was too shocking. Yang Muyu took a deep breath and whispered: "I don't want to be like this, I just feel - the old man is dead  It must be a bit strange, no It should be said that he died at the wrong time, so just now I used the star medicine technique to check the body of the old man.  " Mo Qing warned him again and again not to touch the old man's body, so he didn't dare to move the silver needle in his hand. He could only use the star medicine technique to detect it, but this thing was really  It is very tiring, and the old man has been dead for half a month, and the tendons have long been solidified. If it is an ordinary method, it is naturally impossible to conduct a penetrating examination. I don¡¯t know who invented the star medicine. It is really a unique skill.  Yang Muyu is extremely smart, and he has been forced to practice since he was a child, and his progress is much higher than that of Mo Qing and Yang Chen. Even so, he was still so tired that he almost collapsed. If it were anyone else, he would have taken out a few silver needles.  There¡¯s no need to use this. ¡°The old man was poisoned first, and then he died by crushing all his muscles at close range using heavy techniques.  "Yang Muyu whispered. "Poisoning This is impossible.  "Mo Qing categorically denied it. Mr. Mo is a ninth-grade martial artist. It's really hard to find poisons that can work for him in this world. Moreover, he is also a master of star medicine. How could he be poisoned so easily? "Moreover, Mr. Mo passed away.  Afterwards, his face was lifelike, not like he was poisoned at all. Knowing that he didn¡¯t believe it, Yang Muyu took out a silver needle, handed it to him and said, ¡°Prick the silver needle into the old man¡¯s chest or waist area. If the silver needle doesn¡¯t change color,  I kowtow to you!  " "You are my son, and it is natural for you to kowtow to me.  "Mo Qing shook his head and refused to take the silver needle in his hand. He still didn't believe it in his heart. How could it be possible that someone could kill a ninth-grade martial artist silently? He would rather believe that the old man died because of a mortal failure, and absolutely  I don¡¯t believe that the old man was killed. If someone can kill Mr. Mo in the city of Qingyao, doesn¡¯t it mean that he can kill anyone in the city of Qingyao? ¡°Qing-Qing.  ¡­¡­look!  "Yang Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly exclaimed, even his voice trembled slightly. Mo Qing had been paying attention to Yang Muyu just now, but ignored Yang Chen. He suddenly turned around, only to see Yang Chen as if he had seen a ghost.  SameHe stared into the coffin with a look of disbelief on his face.  Mo Qing looked over hastily. A silver needle pierced the chest of Mr. Mo's body. Now, the originally silver-white silver needle actually flashed a strange green color.
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