After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

Jing Mo didn't expect this child to be able to gossip like this, so he choked for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "It's none of your business, do your job well."

"Oh." Jingping nodded, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Qingchen, didn't you dislike Sect Master Xiao the most before? You always said he was putting on airs..."

Jing Mo was startled, quickly covered Jing Ping's mouth tightly, and stared at him several times, then smiled at Xiao Yunquan: "Ji Ji, Tong Yanwuji Tongyan Wuji, don't listen to his nonsense .”

Xiao Yunquan looked at him blankly for a while, until Jing Mo became a little at a loss, then he couldn't help showing a smile, and then urged: "Go and come back quickly."

Jing Mo nodded, promised that he would be back within half a day, and after making the promise, he asked a few words not to allow this or that, and then turned and left.

When Jing Mo found Ning Zhifei and the others under the tunnel, the three of them were standing in front of the iron gate at the end of the tunnel.

"Jing Mo?" Ning Zhifei was surprised when he saw Jing Mo appearing from the tunnel, and then began to scrutinize him carefully.

"Don't look, it's not a hallucination." Jing Mo glared at him and snorted coldly: "I will try my best to help you save people, but you are better off, let my people run around with injuries, we will settle the debt later."

Ning Zhifei held his forehead and was speechless for a while: "Can you be reasonable, can I control him?"

"If you weren't too useless, why would he go out to find someone in person?" Jing Mo also understood what Xiao Yunquan wanted to do and Ning Zhifei couldn't stop him. After seeing the large blood oozing from Xiao Yunquan's back, he didn't think Ning Zhifei would do anything. pleasing to the eye.

Ning Zhifei knew that Jing Mo was hurting Xiao Yunquan, so he wanted to vent his anger on someone, so he could only curl his lips helplessly: "Okay, okay, what are you talking about, but right now, can you let us out first?"

Hearing this, Jing Mo realized that the three of them were not standing at the end of the tunnel, but were trapped here, each person's feet were tightly entangled by vines, and there was even a faint surge of spiritual power on the vines.

"Wouldn't it be fine if this thing was chopped off?" Jing Mo frowned and stepped forward, poking the vine on Ning Zhifei's foot with Mu Zi.

"It's not that easy." Cang Er pointed at his feet: "If one of these things is cut off, two will grow out of the wound in an instant, and it will only cut more and more."

Jing Mo looked carefully, and sure enough, the vines under Cang'er's feet were denser than those of the other two.

"If you keep chopping, you'll just burn it." Jing Mo drew a fire-starting talisman commonly used in kitchens, and threw it at Ning Zhifei's feet.

Ning Zhifei suddenly felt a wave of heat coming, if it wasn't for his feet being tied up and unable to move, he would definitely be jumping in the heat: "Jing Qingchen, did you do it on purpose!"

"Who told you to tell him the news of my disappearance? I clearly yelled at that time not to tell Xiao Ji." Jing Mo squinted his eyes and watched the flame rising from the spell, crackling and burning around the vines.

"It's my message."

"I told my cousin."

The two voices sounded at the same time, and Jing Mo looked at the Cang siblings in surprise. He didn't expect them to defend Ning Zhifei.

"What are you looking at me for?" Cang'er turned his head to look at the ground uncomfortably: "I'm not helping him, I'm just telling the truth."

At the same time Cang'er spoke, Cang Muzhu released a messenger butterfly.

"Thank you for saving Xiao Ji once." Jing Mo watched the butterfly fly away inexplicably, then looked at Cang Er and continued: "But if there is a next time, can I ask you to stop him? Even if it knocks him out? "

Cang Er also frowned and looked at him: "Cousin is worried about you so far, you just don't appreciate it, and you still want me to knock him out?" After a pause, he continued: "Besides who is cousin, I How can you beat him?"

Jing Mo was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then sighed: "The members of the Xiao family are also human beings, and they can also be injured and hurt. He needs to be supported when he walks like that. How could you not be able to beat him..."

It was in front of you, Cang Er endured and endured, and then swallowed this sentence back.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jing Mo curled his lips and continued to look at the flames. Seeing that the flame talisman had no effect, he could only gather his spiritual power at his fingertips, and then aimed the dark purple flames at Ning Zhifei's feet to burn them.

The vines were burned by the dark purple flames, and there was a tendency to shrink back. Jing Mo quickly increased the intensity of the fire, and after the vines let go of Ning Zhifei, he continued to set fire to the vines at the feet of Cang'er and Cang Muzhu.

Ning Zhifei broke free from the restraints of the vines, and rushed straight to the iron gate, but there seemed to be some restriction on the iron gate, and he couldn't open it with all his strength.

"Don't waste your energy in vain." Jing Mo also walked to the door, and kicked the iron door twice: "If I hadn't been unable to open this door, I wouldn't have taken so long to escape."

Ning Zhifei suddenly turned to look at him.

"Ning Yuan was locked inside." Jing Mo understood his meaning from his eyes, and explained: "But I couldn't bring him out at that time."

"What do you mean?" Ning Zhifei asked.

"I came out with the blood matchmaker curse. Didn't I tell Xiao Ji not to tell Xiao Ji when I was arrested? I have my own way?" Jing Mo curled his lips.

Facing Shang Ning Zhifei's puzzled eyes, he continued to explain: "I also cast a blood matchmaker curse on Jing Xingzhi at that time, once Jing Tunan's blood matchmaker curse expired, I was killed with Jing Xingzhi's blood matchmaker. Passed it on."

"What?" Cang Er couldn't help but yelled when he heard this: "You and Jing Xingzhi, who are you? Did you know?"

This remark was related to Ning Zhifei's thought, and Cang Muzhu also showed an incredulous expression.

"What are you thinking?" Jing Mo looked at them speechlessly: "Since Jing Tunan and I are only relatives, then Jing Xingzhi and I should also be relatives. That's what I thought at the time, so I chose him curse."

"Blood media is forbidden, Mr. Jing, how did you know it?" Cang Muzhu asked suddenly.

Jing Mo looked at her suspiciously and said, "I learned it, didn't you all see it when Jing Tu cursed south?"

Ning Zhifei knew that Jing Mo's memory was higher than that of ordinary people, and he could remember the previous Heaven Sacrifice Formation after reading it once in the fragment, not to mention the Blood Medium Curse and Jing Tunan demonstrated it live.

"Master Jing has the ability to never forget?" Cang Muzhu asked again.

Jing Mo didn't answer, but frowned, and asked bluntly, "What do you want to say?"

"Sister, what do you want to say?" Cang Er also noticed that there was something in Cang Muzhu's words, and looked at her very confused.

"Cang'er, do you still remember the two sons we met on Julong Mountain Road?" Cang Muzhu said slowly, "It's the two twin brothers surnamed Lang."

"You met Lang Wen and Lang Wu?" Before Cang Er could answer, Jing Mo cried out in surprise: "Lang Wu seems to have found his younger brother."

"You really know them." Cang Muzhu looked at him with an even more wary expression.

"What do you mean?" Jing Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Cang Muzhu: "Are you doubting me?"

"When breaking the five elements and eight trigrams formation before, although I couldn't see the scenery in the formation, I could sense the emotions of the people in the formation through the formation." Cang Muzhu also looked at him with a very serious expression.

"So?" Jing Mo asked.

"I once felt that Mr. Jing met someone when he was young, and his love has been deeply rooted since then." Cang Muzhu said slowly.

Jing Mo didn't expect her to say these words, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.

Seeing the changes in his expression, Cang Muzhu thought he guessed it right, and continued: "Then, I sensed that Mr. Jing had killed innocent people, presumably it was the rumored 52 mouths of Qingushan? "

"51 mouths." Jing Mo suddenly corrected, and then thought of Xiao Yunquan's expression and words at that time, he subconsciously smiled.

"The Lang brothers said that the eldest son of the Jing family took the sacred object to save his childhood sweetheart, and this sacred object needs to be sacrificed to the heavens with the soul of a person with high spiritual power." Cang Muzhu looked directly at Jing Mo after speaking, but did not look at him. Look up for clues.

"There was a fire in the empty hall of Xiao's parents, and you appeared in Linchuan inexplicably. The Patriarch of the Zhou family died in his own mansion before he spoke, and even the whole family was destroyed afterwards, and you appeared in the Zhou mansion at that time. What's more, you are caught by Jing Tunan now You can also retreat without any effort." After Cang Muzhu finished speaking, he sighed and asked sharply: "Dare to ask Mr. Jing, why did the Jing family tolerate you when you did such a heinous thing as Tuqin Gushan full of people? ?”

Jing Mo heard her say a whole bunch of things, and there was something he didn't understand: "You want to say that I am the person behind all these scenes, and Jing Tunan is just a puppet pushed by me?"

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Cang Er looked at Cang Muzhu in a daze, and retorted: "At that time in Mihundang, he obviously wanted to use his own soul to sacrifice to heaven to save his cousin."

"You have never seen the formation of living souls to sacrifice to the heavens." Cang Muzhu frowned slightly at him: "Who knows whose living souls are used to sacrifice to the heavens?"

As soon as she said this, the tunnel suddenly fell silent.

Ning Zhifei looked at Jing Mo, then at Cang Muzhu, and asked in a deep voice, "Who did you meet just now? Or did you receive any news?"

Cang Muzhu ignored him, but continued to say to Jing Mo: "In order to deceive Yunquan's trust, Mr. Jing first pretended to leave him at the foot of the mountain, and then acted out that he was captured by Jing Tunan Lied to me. Later, when we entered the tunnel, he calculated the timing and took Yunquan away alone, so I would like to ask Mr. Jing, where is Yunquan now?"

After hearing her words, Jing Mo was silent for a moment, clapped his hands three times, and then said: "These words are well-founded, I almost believe them."

"You admit it?" Cang Er stared at him in disbelief: "You really want to sacrifice your cousin's soul to save your childhood sweetheart?"

"Is there something wrong with your ears?" Jing Mo glared at him.

"Mr. Jing, now that we have fallen into your hands, can you ask Mr. Jing to reveal the whereabouts of Yunquan?" After Cang Muzhu said this, he suddenly paused for a moment, looked in the direction of the entrance of the tunnel inadvertently, and then showed a sad expression. With a straight face, he bowed to Jing Mo: "For the sake of Yunquan's sincerity to you, please ask Mr. Jing to let him live? Live your soul to sacrifice to the sky, and you will not enter reincarnation. See you, there is no future life.”

Jing Mo just looked at her.

Unexpectedly, Cang Muzhu changed the subject and suddenly mentioned Ning Yuan: "Since Mr. Jing has gained Yunquan's wholehearted trust and his goal is about to be achieved, can you ask Mr. Jing to let Ning Yuan go?"

"Is this the original intention of your talking so much?" Jing Mo suddenly said angrily, "You just want to persuade me to let Ning Yuan go. As for whose living soul is used to worship the sky, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Cang Muzhu didn't answer, but continued: "If I'm not wrong, you have brought Yunquan into the tunnel now, right?"

"What if I say yes? I just want to sacrifice his soul to heaven, what can you do?" After Jing Mo asked with a sneer, his expression suddenly changed, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance of the tunnel.

At the entrance of the tunnel, a faint blue...