Day and night tour

Chapter 262 Tattoo "Door"

The lantern illuminated the bloodstains on the ground, giving them a cruel look.

Yun Ziliang just felt his head going empty, and Cui Jie also subconsciously deduced what the bloodstains represented. She suddenly covered her mouth and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

"Master Yun, are you sure this bloodstain belongs to Xiao Fuzi?"

Huang Xi also realized that things were getting serious.
The blood of Xiao Fuzi appeared in the wild mountains and wilderness, which meant a bad omen.

"It's over. If something happens to Xiao Fuzi, how am I going to explain it to Xiao Xuan?"

Yun Ziliang came back to his senses and immediately slapped his thigh and started howling.

Little Fuzi came to Mingjiang Prefecture with Zhou Xuan. The two had formed a close relationship in Pingshui Prefecture. If anything happened to Fuzi, Zhou Xuan would be extremely sad.

And even if there is no relationship with Zhou Xuan,
Yun Ziliang was also very sad. If something really happened to Xiao Fuzi, he would feel very guilty.

Xiao Fuzi is liked by everyone in the Zhou family's cleaning shop. He is a hardworking kid who is never complaining. Not to mention his diligence in his daily work, he would secretly remember everyone's habits when it comes to cooking and buying clothes, and he would know what flavor to cook and which tailor to find, without anyone reminding him.

Fifth senior brother likes Xiao Fuzi, Zhao Wuya likes her too, and Yun Ziliang likes Xiao Fuzi even more.

"Look, look, we have to find Xiao Fuzi..."

Yun Ziliang closed his eyes and continued to sense Xiao Fuzi's breath.
Sister Cui said, "Don't sense it. Get on my back. We demons have a strong sense of smell for blood."

At this point, Cui Jie blew out mist from her hands, and a layer of mist enveloped her entire body.

When the mist cleared, Sister Cui transformed into a giant four-tailed fox, taller than an ordinary horse.

Seeing Sister Cui turning into a demon, Yun Ziliang did not show any reaction. Like Zhou Xuan, he already knew Sister Cui's true identity - the Fox Lady from Dongshan.

But Huang Xi was stunned. The Huang family had a big nest in Dongshi Street, so she naturally knew the people on the street.

In her impression, Sister Cui was the diligent and honest proprietress of the food stall. Now that she had turned into such a big fox, how could she not be surprised?
"Huang Xi from the Huang family, nice to meet the sister of the Hu family. May I ask which branch of the Hu family you are from?"

Huang Xi is a monster, Cui Jie is also a monster, and the rest, such as Swallow, Cow, and Black Dog, can all, by chance, awaken their intelligence and become monsters. Even a tree, if lucky enough, can also become a monster.

But spirits are different from spirits.
There are five groups of spirits who have a very close relationship with the shaman disciples of "Dongguan Mansion". In name, they are also outer disciples of the shaman hall.

Behind the shaman is the White Walker "The Immortal Master".
The five monsters then recognized the Master of Longevity as their ancestor.

The five monsters are the fox, the yellow fox, the hedgehog, the snake, and the mouse, and are collectively known as "Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu, and Hui".

The status of the five gates of monsters is naturally extremely high among the monsters. Among the five gates, the fox spirit is the leader.

The fox spirits all have the surname Hu. As the eunuchs who value family traditions and etiquette the most, when they see the disciples of the Hu family, they naturally have to greet them.
But Cui Jie was concerned about Mu Hua and Xiao Fu Zi, so she had no time to pay attention to her. She just said, "Pan Man is not in a hurry. Wait until you have sorted out the points first."

Sister Cui meant that Huang Xi should stop asking questions and that it was more important to deal with the serious matters first.

"As my sister says." Huang Xi said no more and climbed onto the four-tailed fox, while Yun Ziliang had already sat on the fox's back.

The four-tailed fox lowered its head and sniffed the blood on the ground carefully. After memorizing the smell, it ran like a rolling cloud...

……

In the Zhou family's cleaning shop, Zhao Wuya was addicted to writing. He wanted to tattoo some words on the face of "Time". As soon as he picked up the pen, a compass pattern appeared in front of him.

This is a secret letter from Xunlong Hall.

Zhao Wuya stretched out his hand and broke the compass, and the contents of the letter exploded in his mind.

"Ah?! Is the Dongshan Fox making any moves again?"

Zhao Wuya scratched his head.

Zhou Xuan heard it and asked, "Yazi, what's wrong?"

"Just now, the gang sent me a secret letter saying that the fox lady from Dongshan has made another move. She also scolded me, saying that I was not doing my job well. The scolding was very harsh."

Zhao Wuya complained angrily.

"Since the Dongshan Fox Lady has moved, I will help you find her."

Zhou Xuan said: "I travel fast every day, and in a few moments, I can see the whole East Market Street."

"What can I say? Thank you, landlord."

"We are all brothers, there is no need to talk about thanking or not."

Zhou Xuan went up to the bedroom on the second floor, locked the door, and then went out for a walk overlooking Dongshi Street.

He knew that Sister Cui would not transform into a fox unless it was absolutely necessary. Since she had transformed into a fox, it meant that something big had happened.

Cui Jie and Lao Yun went to look for Xiao Fuzi and Mu Hua...

……

The four-tailed fox ran along the southern mountain of Dongshi Street, and soon stopped in front of a small grave with its mouth opened.

The roof of the small grave was lifted off, and the old coffin inside was thrown into the soil outside the grave, making it look extremely messy.

Cuijie paused, and waited for Yun Ziliang and Huang Xi to get off the fox. She suddenly leaped up and crouched on top of the grave. After sniffing hard into the grave, she turned into a human again and pointed at the grave and said, "There is a passage under the grave. I only smelled the scent of Xiao Fuzi, but not Muhua."

"There is a smell of Huazi, but it is very faint."

Zhou Xuan's soul traveled here every day.

"Xiao Xuan, why are you here?" Yun Ziliang asked.

"Now that the catastrophe in Mingjiang Prefecture has subsided, I have some free time. Just now, I sensed the unusual movements of the Fox Lady from Dongshan at Xunlong Hall. I was afraid that something serious had happened to you, so I came to look for you."

"Brother Zhou, Xiao Fuzi and Muhua are missing. Lao Yun found traces of Xiao Fuzi's blood. I was anxious..."

"So you have come all the way to this grave?"

Zhou Xuan did not wait for Yun Ziliang and others to act together, but traveled alone during the day and went underground through the passage on the top of the tomb mound.

As soon as his spirit entered, he discovered that under the grave mound was an underground mausoleum.

On both sides of the corridor at the entrance of the tomb, there are tattoos made of human skin.

These tattoos had a similar aura to those of the tree clan, but Zhou Xuan had rarely seen the patterns. Most of them were of evil spirits with green faces and fangs.

"The tattoo of the ancient tribe."

When Zhou Xuan saw the ancient tribe’s tattoo, his heart tightened.

He knew that twenty-three years ago, the most powerful high priest of the ancient tattoo clan, High Priest Yumen, came to Dongshi Street to train Baiguiyao and reincarnate the mother of a hundred ghosts.

And that training was to let one hundred babies kill each other, and the last one left was Bai Guiyao.

Muhua is the Hundred Ghosts Ballad.

Now Muhua is taking Xiao Fuzi back to visit the old place, I am afraid...

"Could it be that after Mu Hua recovered from his mental illness, his bloodlust habit was awakened, and he brought Xiao Fuzi here..."

Zhou Xuan didn't dare to think any more and went on another day trip, going deep into the underground palace under the tomb.

The lowest level of the underground palace is a stone altar with many bones in it. They are all tiny bones of babies. Their thigh bones are only half the thickness of an adult's wrist bones.

At the bottom of the altar, a pattern of evil spirits was painted in blood. Now, due to the passage of time, the bloodstains have faded and the lines are mottled.

Mu Hua was sitting in the center of the altar at this time, sitting cross-legged with his head lowered, while Xiao Fuzi was lying not far away, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his arms were covered in blood.

"Grandma's."

Zhou Xuan suddenly had a violent thought, wanting to twist Mu Hua's head off to avenge Xiao Fuzi, but soon, this thought subsided, because when he sensed the heat in Xiao Fuzi's body, he also found that Xiao Fuzi's chest contracted slightly.

Xiao Fuzi is not dead.

"Brother Zhou, you are here."

Zhou Xuan's spirit did not appear at this time, but Mu Hua discovered his whereabouts.

This is not surprising, after all, Mu Hua is Zhou Xuan's mirror figure.

"Mu Hua, what's wrong with you today?" Zhou Xuan showed a huge look of spirit and soul, and imitated Mu Hua, sitting cross-legged beside him.

Mu Hua still lowered his head and asked, "Have you dealt with all those bad guys?"

"almost."

Zhou Xuan said.

The three god-level beings have all fallen, and Venerable Yunwu has also died. Only the Ten Thousand Colors Realm and the Hundred-Eyed High Priest have not troubled them for the time being.

The two of them had already talked about their time in the capital city while in the dark stone.

If Zhou Xuan were to travel to the capital city during the day and bring the map of mountains and rivers with him, he would probably get into big trouble.

The painter once said that the capital city was the only prefecture that was not summoned by the world of time. Among them, there were quite a few demigods of the eight-stick level, and some of them were nine-stick level.

The Wansejie and the Hundred Eyes High Priest went to the capital city to persuade the masters to treat Zhou Xuan as food.

Therefore, even if Zhou Xuan took the Map of Mountains and Rivers with him and forcibly suppressed the Wansejie, he would most likely be besieged by the masters of the Capital Prefecture.

If there is someone who understands the laws of space, even if Zhou Xuan's soul has a daily speed, it will be difficult to escape. However, escaping from the Wanse Realm is not a big deal. She can leave, but can she escape from the Tattoo Forbidden Land?
Zhou Xuan’s next goal is to attack the forbidden area and capture the other two Dharma bodies of the three-headed stone Buddha.

"I have almost defeated the bad guys in Mingjiang Prefecture."

Zhou Xuan said to Mu Hua, "Why are you here? What's going on with Xiao Fuzi?"

"I've been dreaming these past two days."

Although Mu Hua lowered his head, Zhou Xuan could hear the sound of his tears falling.

"In my dream, I saw many friends, dozens or even hundreds of them. We played together and went fishing in the river together. But suddenly one day, it got dark and there was no food. We ate each other's flesh and blood.
We were killing each other, and I... was the last one alive. I killed a lot of people, and they were obviously my companions."

"It was just a dream." Zhou Xuan advised.

"I really hope it was just a dream."

Mu Hua wiped away her tears with her arm and said stubbornly, "Today, I suddenly became cruel. I ate the hen that my sister kept at home to lay eggs. I bit the chicken's neck and sucked its blood like crazy.

The strange dream made me become cruel. At the same time, I was called by some kind of will. I wanted to come to this altar to have a look. Xiao Fuzi followed me, and I told him not to follow me..."

"You are Xiao Fuzi's first friend in Mingjiang Mansion."

"Xiao Fuzi is my first friend in this life." Mu Hua suddenly raised his head and said firmly, "I was going to the mountains, and he followed me all the time. He said he was worried about me...

...When we got to the mountains, the bloodthirst in me started to erupt. I couldn't control myself. I threw Xiao Fuzi down and bit him like a wolf in the mountains. The blood on his hands was from my bite..."

After talking about this, Mu Hua continued, "But the scenes of Xiao Fuzi and I playing together appeared again and again. I finally controlled myself and continued to walk into the mountains. Xiao Fuzi's hands were bitten by me and blood was rolling, but he still followed me..."

Zhou Xuan nodded and said, "Xiao Fuzi is a bit crazy."

Mu Hua finally raised his head and looked at Zhou Xuan: "Brother Zhou, go ahead and take Xiao Fuzi with you. I want to stay in this altar for the rest of my life."

Only at this moment did Zhou Xuan see clearly that there were deep teeth marks on Mu Hua's arm.

Now he was bloodthirsty, and little Fuzi was lying beside him, like a starving beggar who saw a hot meat bun.

He relied on the intense pain to stay conscious and not eat Xiao Fuzi.

At this time, Mu Hua could not accept his past and was unwilling to leave the cave.

“Muhua, let me tell you again, you have never eaten your companions, that was a dream.” Zhou Xuan persuaded again.

"That was not a dream. That was not a dream."

Mu Hua slammed the altar fiercely.

The bloodstains on the altar suddenly became bright, and the bloody picture of the evil ghost let out a sinister laugh.

On the dome of the tomb, the scene of "the hundred infants raising Mu Hua, the hundred ghosts" was shown.

For a moment, the screams kept lingering in Zhou Xuan's ears.

He didn't look up to see the scene, he knew what was happening.

At this time,
Cuijie, Huang Xi and Yun Ziliang have just arrived.

Yun Ziliang looked at the horrific scene on the dome and saw a baby in the middle of a fierce fight. His brows were filled with Mu Hua's expression.

As soon as they met, he knew what had happened.

"Alas, in the past, the Gu tribe would raise Gu by putting a hundred insects in a dish and letting them fight each other. The last one left was the Gu insect.
The Jade Gate High Priest of the Tattoo Ancient Clan actually used this method to raise the Hundred Ghosts. This is against the harmony of nature!"

He really couldn't stand it anymore.
Sister Cui's eyes were filled with tears as she watched the scene. She knew what had happened to this adopted brother of hers, and her heart ached even more.

"Hua Zi, those are things that happened when you were a kid. They have nothing to do with the present. They were all forced upon you by the evil people."

"Sister, I want to be alone in the cave. I don't want to go out."

While Mu Hua was talking to Sister Cui, a faint red glow flashed on his back.

"what is this?"

Zhou Xuan's spirit pointed at Mu Hua's back and asked Sister Cui.

"I don't know either, but over the years, a red rune often appeared on Mu Hua's back. Whenever the rune appeared, his body would feel very uncomfortable, and then the coffin at home would extend many iron whips to whip his back."

Sister Cui said.

"Since the coffin will whip Muhua, then throw the coffin away."

"I can't throw it away. After I carry it out, the coffin will come back by itself in a few days. Once it comes back, he will whip Mu Hua even more fiercely. After throwing it a few times, I dare not throw it away anymore."

When Sister Cui said this, she sighed.

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he grabbed Mu Hua's vest and tore it off. He then saw a pattern on the back of Mu Hua, which was a "door".

"This is not an ordinary rune, this is a tattoo. Coincidentally, there is an expert in tattoos in my shop. I will go find him."

"Who is the tattoo master?" Yun Ziliang asked Zhou Xuan.

"Your old friend, when we meet later, don't cry like that. I can't stand that kind of cheesiness."

After Zhou Xuan glanced at Yun Ziliang, he told Cuijie and Yun Ziliang to take good care of Muhua and Xiao Fuzi. Then his soul traveled away and returned to his body.

"Brother Peng, a friend of mine has a tattoo of a door. Can you help me take a look at it?"

"What's the problem then?"

Peng Sheng put down the lantern left by his sister and got ready to go.

"Wait a moment."

Zhou Xuan first called Zhou Lingyi through the link of the ancestral tree. He called several times but got no response. He had no choice but to go downstairs and call the Zhou family.

……

The Zhou family class was very lively at this time.

Lord Jiu called a group of gods from Pingshui Prefecture to come and hold a banquet in Zhou's troupe to celebrate the successful survival of Mingjiang Prefecture.

Zhou Lingyi was busy preparing for the banquet when Yu Zhengyuan trotted over and whispered, "Boss, Junior Brother is calling you."

"Ah."

Zhou Lingyi nodded and walked towards Luoying Hall.

……

"Brother, you didn't even celebrate your big day?"

"I have something to talk to you about. I called you through the link several times but you didn't respond."

"My link is to ensure your safety, not to monitor you 24 hours a day." Zhou Lingyi said with a smile.

"Sister, do you know a witchcraft that can erase memories?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"It's not about erasing the memory, but about blocking a certain memory. This is the witch's way of getting rid of sadness."

"Then will you teach me? I'm useful."

"I can't teach you. It's a little complicated." Zhou Lingyi said with a smile.

"Then I..." Zhou Xuan thought of using the words to dispel sadness and "correct" Mu Hua's memory a little bit.

"I can teleport to Mingjiang Mansion through the tree gate. I can do it for anyone you want to write a poem to dispel sorrow for."

"Who will guard the ancestral tree?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Today's Zhou Clan is like the Parade of Gods. Lord Jiu and Mr. Fu are here. With them helping to calm the situation, few people dare to come and take advantage of the ancestral tree."

"That's great. I'll let you know when I get there."

"Ah."

After receiving Zhou Lingyi's reply, Zhou Xuan hung up the phone, picked up the lantern, and was about to go out when Zhao Wuya called him.

"Landlord, have you found the Dongshan Fox Lady?"

"No, your landlord's eyesight is not that good, but he did find Xiao Fuzi and Muhua."

"What should I do? The sect has sent me another secret letter, and this time the insults are even worse... They say I am the most useless person in the Xunlong Sect."

"Tell your gang to let them curse a few more times and see how they do it?!"

"Are you going to stand up for me?"

"I mean, if you get scolded a few times, you'll get used to it and it won't sound so bad to you anymore."

"..." Zhao Wuya.

Zhou Xuan, holding a lantern, walked leisurely towards the Nanshan Mausoleum...

(End of this chapter)