Chapter 863
Mo Junrong turned his head and looked around. The furnishings in the room were very simple, with wooden tables, chairs and a pile of wooden furniture, and there was a fishy smell everywhere.
Some old linen clothes were piled hastily on the corner cabinet, but the surface of the clothes was very clean, and they must have been washed carefully.
Obviously, this is how ordinary people should live.
From the tidy indoor environment and the small handmade products in the corner, it can be seen that Zheng Qiu's parents don't have to worry about eating.
At this time, the house is full of fishermen, who make the space seem crowded and small.
The fishermen were very knowledgeable, and they tried their best to avoid Mo Junrong and lean against the wall, so as not to make the practitioners and distinguished guests feel uncomfortable.
But the fact that the cultivators visited Old Cheng's house spread quickly, and people who lived by the riverside came to watch the excitement after hearing the news.
There were more and more people, and the whole house was crowded. They either peeked in from the door, or pushed open the windows and leaned on the window sills to watch.
Some people looked left and right and couldn't see what was going on in the house, so they simply climbed up to the roof with a ladder, lifted the tiles and looked inside.
There were three elderly fishermen who blocked the door to prevent people from outside pouring in, trying to persuade them.
"Don't squeeze in, don't come in, there can't be so many people standing in the room.
Please be considerate, everyone, and leave some room for the cultivator, you will have to talk to Lao Cheng later...don't come in..."
Hard work paid off, and with the persuasion of the three people, those who came to see the fun finally stopped the momentum of squeezing in and stayed outside the house obediently.
In the room, Mo Junrong took a sip of the tea and found that the tea also had a strong fishy smell.
He put down his glass and masked his dissatisfaction with questions.
"Big brothers, the one just now is Zheng Qiu's father, right? Why is his surname Cheng, and how should he be called by his full name?"
The fishermen in the house answered in a hurry, revealing more information than what Mo Junrong asked.
"My lord, you may not know. It is said that the son of the old Cheng family was taken up the mountain by a certain master when he was very young."
"That's right, Lao Cheng and the others mentioned it. His son was originally called Cheng Erqiu. After he went up the mountain, he was given a surname. It should be Zheng Qiu."
"Old Cheng's name is Cheng Daudao. I heard that he killed a wolf alone when he was a child. He is also a ruthless character."
"His wife follows his surname, it seems to be Cheng Fumei."
"Don't forget, the old Cheng family has more than one son. His eldest son, Cheng Dachun, is now a well-known brick-making master in the town."
Hearing this, Mo Junrong's ears twitched. He didn't expect Zheng Qiu to have an older brother.
There was almost a loophole in his plan, since he wanted to trick Zheng Qiu's family into hostages, how could he leave out his brother.
Thinking of this, he said, "Zheng Qiu also has an older brother, why didn't you elder brothers mention this earlier.
Who can find Mr. Cheng Dachun, let him come here as soon as possible, so that I can settle the matter together. "
The fishermen looked at each other, and after a while, one of them replied, "My lord, we really can't find him now.
I heard that a big shop took a fancy to his brick-burning skills and asked him to go to another town to help build new buildings. This trip will probably earn a lot of money. "
Another added: "I also remembered that Lao Cheng said this.
But the job his son took was rather strange. The shop owner didn't say where he was going, nor did he say what kind of building he was going to build.
They just sent a carriage to pick up Cheng Dachun, but they don't know when they will come back. "
Hearing this answer, Mo Junrong's heart skipped a beat.
Go to another town to build new buildings?
Bad, Cheng Dachun went to Zhongxian Town, right?
Zhongxian Town is the largest town in the Yuexi Mountain area. If it is true what these fishermen said, the other shop owner can give a lot of rewards, then it is really possible that it is a shop in Zhongxian Town.
Mo Junrong went on a killing spree in Zhongxian Town, slaughtering two-thirds of the townspeople except children, regardless of their status.
If that Cheng Dachun was also among them, wouldn't it be troublesome?
When I was in Tuzhongxian Town,
Pretend to be Zheng Qiu's capable subordinate, but all idiots know how it is possible for Zheng Qiu to order his subordinates to harm his own brother.
If someone finds out that Cheng Dachun is dead, then the matter of framing him will be self-defeating.
Mo Junrong suddenly felt a headache and couldn't help rubbing his temples with his fingers.
According to the distance between Zhongxian Town and Qinghe Town, it would take about a day and a half at the earliest for the news of the massacre there to reach here.
If the news spread, then Zheng Qiu's parents would definitely be worried about their eldest son and asked to find Cheng Dachun, so they refused to leave with them.
We must make a quick decision, and when Cheng Bold and his wife Cheng Fumei come back, I will trick them out of here.
Take the Tianzhou to the center of Yunxiu Continent as soon as possible, and find a place for them to settle near the Palace of Destiny.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the house, and the noise of chattering was like boiling water, which excited the people watching the excitement.
Mo Junrong knew that this commotion proved that Cheng Bold was back, and he had to prepare quickly.
Taking advantage of the attention of all the fishermen in the house, being attracted by the noise outside the house, he quickly wiped the inside of his belt with his left hand.
A small roll of paper was taken out from the hidden slit of the belt, and a four-inch long strip of silk paper was unfolded.
The fingertip of Mo Junrong's right index finger lit a ray of light from the power of heaven and earth. The light was extremely weak and dim, just like a firefly in the daytime, which is inconspicuous.
But the power of heaven and earth released by Mo Junrong was golden red, with the power of metal and flame in it, and the temperature was very high after it was concretized.
He quickly slid his fingertips to draw lines on the tissue paper.
Where the fingertips passed, the tissue paper was scalded by the heat, leaving yellowed and scorched marks, and these marks formed the lines of spells.
There are many spiral patterns in the lines. This is a common psychedelic spell among practitioners. It can be cast directly or made into talisman paper.
The effect of psychedelic spells is very criticized, and practitioners with a little strength can be completely immune to this spell.
But this thing is very effective for ordinary people, and it can greatly reduce the judgment ability of ordinary people who have been recruited.
After Mo Junrong drew the magic talisman paper, he pasted it under the table with his backhand, then straightened his clothes and sat upright while waiting for Cheng Bold and his wife to enter the house.
With the help of well-meaning fishermen, Lao Cheng finally squeezed through the crowd with his wife and got into the house through the gate.
The two of them saw Mo Junrong at the table in the living room for the first time, with his elegant dress, polite demeanor, and the expensive clothes he was wearing.
Everything proves that the person in front of him is a cultivator.
Cheng Boldly tugged his wife Fu Mei's sleeve quietly to wake her up from her daze, and then hurriedly bowed to Mo Junrong.
His wife, Cheng Fumei, reacted and imitated her husband, bowing in the same way to express respect.
Cheng Boldly said, "We didn't know about your lord's visit, and we were not prepared at all. We are really ashamed..."
Mo Junrong smiled and looked very approachable. He said, "I came to visit suddenly. It's normal for Mr. Cheng not to know, so don't worry about it."
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