He opened his own room. This old-style Japanese house did not have a Chinese bed at all, only a tatami, and straw mats were laid in the room. The decoration was very elegant.

Today, the girls who came to clean actually burned a burner of incense in his house. There was agarwood burning in the small brass burner.

Agarwood is already the most expensive spice in the world. The best agarwood is simply more expensive than gold. In magical legends, this incense has unknown and mysterious power.

But now, a furnace of fine agarwood is burned in Qu Yong's house, and the almost invisible wisps of smoke make the already elegant hut here even more flavorful.

Logically speaking, he has lived in this room for a month and is very familiar with it. However, after stepping in the door today, he always felt uncomfortable. It was an inexplicable sixth sense. The martial artist has become more sensitive after training.

His sharp eyes like a falcon swept across the room. After believing that no one was hiding, he slowly closed the door, then took out the painting, laid it flat on the tatami, and looked at it carefully.

Along the way, there was a faint voice in his heart calling out, wanting to see the painting again, as if there was a demonic voice calling out, tickling him, and tempting him.

This painting is really very good. The viewing environment in the shabby house in the imperial city was not good before. Now in this smoke-filled room, he realized that the painting was beyond lifelike and was simply a living thing. Beauty, she was playing in the stream, but the look of sadness between her eyebrows was even heavier.

This painting seems to have turned into a real person with flesh and blood, who can speak and have life. The misery between her eyebrows makes people feel sad.[

Qu Yong knew clearly that this was his wife, and he shouldn't look at her like this, but he stared at her as if his head was out of his control, looking at her talking eyes, which seemed to say, "Qu Yong, I know you, I see you, and I have something to say to you."

Qu Yong felt that his hands and feet were starting to get cold, and his body was slowly getting colder. It was as if he had fallen into an ice hole. It was extremely cold and terrifying. At this time, all the warmth remained was the eyes on the painting. , those eyes that can talk, smile, and lament, they are a pair of mysterious and enchanting eyes.

"How could this happen?" Qu Yong knew something was wrong. He wanted to take his eyes away from the painting, but he couldn't. He even heard someone talking more and more clearly, and the voice was really real. Cheer, it rings in my ears.

His left hand, which had been hanging down on his lower abdomen, reluctantly raised his thumb and nailed it 15 inches from his belly button - the "Qihai point".

He pressed this "point", and immediately his thumb stirred up the energy in his body. He massaged it bit by bit. Every time he massaged, his thumb used all his strength, and the big veins in the tiger's mouth were also obvious. highlighted.

If you could see the condition of Qu Yong's body with the naked eye at this time, you would find that his energy was stimulated by his thumb and began to run wildly, extending from the tip of his thumb to his arm and then to his shoulder. , connected to the legs from both sides of the body and then collapsed back from the soles of the feet, just forming a perfect, endless life.

"Ah!" This kind of energy has been circulating for a week, and he has barely got rid of the shackles of the power of form. He threw away the scroll, pierced the "point" of the sea of ​​​​qi with his thumbs, hugged his hips, and buckled his knees inward. , holding the elixir and sitting on the hip, "refining the divine energy internally and using the talisman externally."

He used his own finger stimulation to communicate with the world within his body, and finally got rid of the mysterious voice control. In fact, originally his martial arts skills were like Qu Yong's, and his will was as hard as iron. It was extremely difficult for people to use spiritual techniques to assassinate him. However, Qu Yong was in his own mind. In the room, after letting down his guard, all his attention was focused on the painting, and he was accidentally attacked.

He took a long breath, stood up, and suddenly punched the brass stove lit with agarwood and smashed it to the ground. He sneered and said: "It's a trick! Who is playing such a trick? Come out."

But no one came out, and the broken copper stove suddenly started to emit white smoke like crazy. In a moment, the room was filled with milky white smoke, and it was even impossible to reach out. Five fingers.

"Who!"

The most terrifying enemy in the world is not someone stronger than you, but the enemy you cannot see.

Now Qu Yong is facing an invisible enemy. The smoke is so thick that he can't see the enemy, and he doesn't even know if there is an enemy.

"There is no one here but yourself, haven't you noticed?"

At this time, the sound unexpectedly came up again. This time Qu Yong was clear. He caught the sound coming from the tatami, and saw a man in a red satin robe kneeling on the tatami. , a black hair wrapped around her waist and hanging down to her white feet, with a "Nuo Nu" mask on her face.[

Under the hazy smoke, two flashing eyes illuminated the ferocious and rigid mask on her face, making her look even more mysterious and terrifying.

"Who are you?"

A person suddenly appeared in the house. The scary thing was that Qu Yong didn't realize how she appeared at all. It was like a ghost appearing and whispering.

He didn't move because he had no idea at all. He actually had a very ridiculous feeling that this was not a human being, just a spiritual body without real body.

The voice was ethereal and said: "Who am I? Have you looked at me for so long? You still don't know who I am?"

"Master's wife?" Qu Yong said: "You are not! It seems that you are going to pretend to be a ghost to the end?!"

The man said: "If you take off my mask, won't you know who I am?!"

Qu Yong said: "Take off your mask?"

The man said: "Don't you dare?!"

Qu Yong rushed over and uncovered the man's mask. Under the mask was a pale and beautiful face with long eyelashes and watery eyes, while the other half was a grimace with blood spots. The originally beautiful face Half of his face looked even weirder because of the grimace on the other half.

Qu Yong has only seen one person with this kind of face, and that is Haruko Miyamoto.

"Master's wife?!"

Qu Yong immediately wanted to retreat. He didn't even turn around. He glared at his feet and the person jumped up with the kick. At this moment, the person had already taken action. She stretched out her arms like lightning under her loose robe. He reached out with a hand wrapped in a leather skeleton and gently touched the "Zhangmen point" on his chest and ribs. Qu Yong wanted to dodge, but this man's attack was incredibly fast.

The sound was so fast that he felt that he had just seen the man's hand move and felt a sting, and then he fell.

"Are you wondering why I can be so fast?" The man looked at Qu Yong who fell to the ground and could not move, and said, "That's because I am not a human being, and humans cannot be so fast!"

Qu Yong felt that her eyes were shining strangely when she looked at him. He bit the tip of his tongue cruelly to stay awake and said: "It's not that you are too fast, but that I am too slow. There is something wrong with your fragrance. Now you have You succeeded! Can you reveal the true face of Lushan? No need to pretend to be a ghost!?"

The woman gently combed her hair with her skeleton-like palms. Her appearance was exactly the same as that of Miyamoto Haruko in the dungeon. She said softly: "It seems that you have become smarter now, little one. We haven't seen each other for more than three years, but I am sick." ah!"

Qu Yong felt that he was affected by the strange fragrance. He really couldn't find any flaws in the Miyamoto Haruko in front of him, as if she was the real one.

"you"

The man smiled and said: "You don't believe it's me? It's no wonder. Even I didn't expect to see you again in this life. If it weren't for your uncle who suddenly appeared in Japan and caused such a big fuss, I wouldn't have Will come out."

Qu Yong hesitated and said, "Are you really the master's wife?"

The man said: "Do you want me to tell you how embarrassed you were when you crawled out of the coffin, or do you want me to tell you about the past of your master, Brother Tianming, before you are willing to believe it?"

When Qu Yong and Miyamoto Haruko met for the first time, he crawled out of a coffin. Apart from the two of them, no third party in the world knew about that situation. He doubted it again and said with a wry smile: "Master's wife, are you out? This The joke was a bit too big."

"I'm not kidding." Miyamoto Haruko said: "At the beginning, I really planned to use incense and hypnosis to make you help me do something without knowing it, but who would have thought that you would have Jin Danjin?" , he can refine his spirit internally and use talismans externally to break my illusion. In desperation, I can only show up and play some tricks to subdue you first."

Qu Yong asked curiously: "Master, what do you want me to do, and why do you want to make it so mysterious?"

"Hey" Miyamoto Haruko stopped combing her hair and sighed softly: "It would be a long story to say. If I have a chance, I will tell you carefully. At this time, I just want you to help me. A favor."

"What's the deal?" If Miyamoto Haruko hadn't appeared so mysteriously, Qu Yong would have agreed without hesitation. But now he was full of doubts. He didn't understand the reason for the sudden appearance of someone who hadn't seen the light of day for more than twenty years. What.

Miyamoto Haruko said: "I want you to promise me first."

Qu Yong said: "This"

"Don't worry, I promise you, the result of this matter will only be good for everyone!" Miyamoto Haruko said: "Even if the process is a bit complicated, I promise, as long as you believe me, it will be good!"

Qu Yong did not agree, but asked: "Master's wife, what do you want me to do?"

"For Natsuki, I am for Natsuki." Miyamoto Haruko refused to tell her about the matter first, but asked Qu Yong to agree to her first.

Qu Yong weighed it in his mind for a long time and said: "Master, I can't promise you first because I don't know what's going on. What if I promise you and I can't do it?" He felt that today's Miyamoto Haruko is different from the former one. That one was always a little different, and just now she had used an illusion on him to control him to do that thing. After the illusion was broken, she actually captured him directly, which was always strange in his heart. of.

Miyamoto Haruko's eyes moved, and she also saw what Qu Yong was thinking, and said: "Are you blaming me?"

"Don't dare."

"I don't want you to know because I'm afraid it will embarrass you. Since you must know, I'll tell you."
Chapter completed!