In Wu Mian's memory, he only saw a huge and bright moon. The bright moon seemed to reflect many contents, but the contents were entangled and complicated, chaotic, and could not be understood or analyzed.

"However, I can't understand and analyze it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it!"

"When I had problems, Old Zhuge quickly came over to solve the problem, and his technique seemed very skillful, which shows that he had a lot of experience in this regard. This is experience, and experience comes from repeated practice... and his warnings to me about the technique of the round light water mirror all explain that perhaps his lineage can draw what he wants from the strange changes in the moon... Maybe even if I see that moon is also from him!"

...

Sitting at the head of the bed and whispering silently, as Wu Mian thought about it, the more he felt that the sudden danger was inseparable from Zhuge Qing.

However, these speculations have no evidence... Even if there is evidence, it is useless, and it can only prove one thing.

He, Wu Mian, was peeking into the secret techniques of Zhuge Qing’s lineage!

"If he asks again, he will ask questions and ask them three times, and he will be considered an accident... Although it is an accident that I can see the content after casting his spell with a bronze mirror, and it is not controlled by me at all."

"What's more, I need to use him now..."

Silently muttering to himself, Wu Mian was suddenly stunned, as if he felt something, and looked at his right hand.

No exceptions.

His right hand is an ordinary right hand, no difference from yesterday and the past.

But Wu Mian always felt that there seemed to be something more on his right hand, and it seemed to be involved with something.

After a moment of inexplicable feeling about himself, Wu Mian was about to move away from his eyes staring at his right hand to wash up, and then look at the documents and documents so that he could draw a chart and send it to Kong Wenxuan, a sudden flash of eyes appeared before his eyes, and he saw wisps of red smoke that was so weak that it was almost impossible to see clearly on his right hand.

The red smoke gave him a particularly terrifying feeling, which was killing, despair, but it was brave and decisive.

"Squeak~"

The sour sound of the door opening suddenly reminded Wu Mian, who was staring at his right hand, was shocked.

Looking up, he saw Zhuge Qing, who was indifferent to the face, walked into the room with a box.

Seeing that Wu Mian looked at him with something wrong, Zhuge Qing's calm expression suddenly became solemn: "What's wrong?"

"My hands..."

Wu Mian was about to say that there was red smoke wrapped around his right hand, but when he looked at it again, he found that there was nothing on his right hand, and there was no red smoke.

When Zhuge Qing saw Wu Mian say something, she looked at her right hand without saying anything. She also stared at Wu Mian's right hand, then looked at Wu Mian with a strange look and said, "It's okay, but Lord Zhao and the others should have set off."

"Mr. Zhao and the others?"

Wu Mian immediately thought of the order he issued yesterday evening.

"Have Lord Zhao and the others confirmed the situation in Jingu County? Did Dadaomen do it?"

"There are people from the court in the world. If they did it, then there should be news to Lord Zhao last night. Since Lord Zhao has sent troops, I think it is them who did it."

After Zhuge Qing sneered, he stared at Wu Mian for a moment and smiled and said, "It seems that the young master is also a blessing in disguise. He has gained a lot of benefits. He can actually sense the blood evil spirit."

The blood evil spirit? What red mist on my hands?

Wu Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly thought that when he was in Changshang, Lu Ye had used Zhenwu as the prefix of the sword technique. The sword light he slashed was as red as burning flames, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the red smoke on his right hand he saw.

At that time, because he was a big monster, he didn't care much about the feeling of the sword technique. Now that he heard the familiar nouns and reviewed and compared it, he found that the sword technique had a similar feeling to the red smoke on his hand.

Could it be that Brother Ye’s true martial arts sword technique is related to the blood evil spirit?

Where did the blood evil spirit come from?

Lord Zhao and the others sent troops to me, I had the bloody aura... Army!

After all kinds of thoughts flashed through his heart, Wu Mian asked Zhuge Qing: "The blood evil spirit? What is that?"

Zhuge Qing explained: "The blood and energy are strong and the murderous intent is mixed, which is the blood evil. This kind of energy is the most common military genius, and it also has it in warriors. It is the most fierce aura in the world, born from killing and burning due to war."

Wu Mian heard it and said, "This blood evil spirit is so powerful. If there is a wonderful method to use it, wouldn't it be a powerful force? Can sir have a way to use it?"

He doesn't have any killing skills, and he also needs to pinch tricks and chant spells. He shakes the time before and gives him a set of magic. If he can learn how to control the blood evil energy and use the martial arts of Lu's use of the blood evil energy like Lu, it will definitely improve his own strength.

Zhuge Qing stared at Wu Mian for a moment and said lightly: "Aren't you already using it?"

"The students are using... to use troops?"

Zhuge Qing nodded and said lightly: "If you arrange troops and formations, the blood evil spirit will naturally be called, and no other method is needed."

"Students mean to use it on themselves."

Wu Mian clearly remembered that Lu also used his sword technique to exert the power of the blood evil spirit, so he needed to arrange troops.

Zhuge Qing thought for a moment and said, "Do you know the martial arts of Zhenwu? Changshang seems to have a martial arts circulating in the Zhenwu art. I heard that they have learned from the methods of the Asura heretics of the Buddhist family and military geniuses, and have developed some methods to use the blood evil spirit. However, that method seems to have flaws. If a practitioner does not take action, he will lose his life if he takes action."

Wu Mian's heart also looked like Lu Ye again.

After using the sword technique of Zhenwu, Lu also turned from a 27-year-old young man to an old man in his forties or fifties because of the backlash!

"Fast life..."

After whispering, Wu Mian sighed and shook his head, then got up and got out of bed and said, "Students will wash up first, and I'll trouble you later."

"Can."

After washing up and disguising himself after Zhuge Qing put on makeup, Wu Mian looked at himself with a slightly pale face in the mirror and a black-looking Kong Wenxuan, and nodded slightly.

After what happened last night, his internal strength was unable to be called. After discussing with Zhuge Qing, he canceled the plan he had originally planned to go to various departments in Langzhou to check, and only planned to study the documents and draw charts.

But his previous plan had already informed Li Mingtian, and it would not work if there was no reason, so he simply pretended to be sick.

"Sir, what a good means."

After smiling at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, Wu Mian closed his eyes and adjusted his mentality slightly. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were gloomy and solemn. Combined with his pale face, he instantly gave people a vicious feeling.

"Young master is unusual. Most people don't get into the show so quickly."

Zhuge Qing looked at Wu Mian reflected in the mirror, her eyes flashed and she smiled, "So, are you planning to go to the cafeteria for breakfast now, or ask me to send me here?"

Wu Mian pinched her neck, and said with a slight slim voice: "Sir, please send it to me,"

After looking at Wu Mian with a satisfied and inexplicable look, Zhuge Qing tidied up the box for makeup, and then left Wu Mian's room with her hands.

After he left, Wu Mian went to the couch by the window and continued to look at the stacked documents.

……………………

It's noon at sunset.

In the government office, Li Mingtian compared the map while looking at the documents presented below to learn about the latest situation of the disaster situation in various places in Langzhou.

The more he compared the comparison, the tighter his brows became.

Judging from the documents, he found that the disaster was getting worse and worse, almost coincided with the several major disasters recorded in the Langzhou Geographical Records!

All the records of those major disasters were starving everywhere, and nine out of ten households in Langzhou were empty!

But even though he knew that, he had no solution for a while.

Once a disaster occurs in Langzhou, the surrounding states will not be much better, and some disasters will occur, and then food and medicinal materials will be in short supply.

Although he has tried his best to ask the states around him to buy food and medicinal materials, once the disaster that happened in the geographical journal records, those food and medicinal materials were like dropping a drop in the bucket!

After closing the document, Li Mingtian raised his head and sighed: "The sky is above, why bother to be a human being!"

"God is not good at seeing you, he cares if you are not embarrassed."

A voice suddenly rang.

Li Mingtian immediately turned around and saw that the leader of the Jinwu of Langzhou, Lao Tianyue, led a man wrapped in a thick black robe and a gloomy face, walked in.

The man, Li Mingtian, also knew him. He was the descendant of the Five Poison Sect who was good at using insects. Zhi Jinwu specially invited Long Hao, an expert who came to control the locust plague in Langzhou.

"Sir Lao, Mr. Long, why are you here? But what happened?"

Lao Tianyue grabbed the beard and looked at Long Hao with a gloomy face beside him and said, "You can tell me."

Long Hao nodded slightly, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he looked around and said, "Where is that new magistrate?"

Li Mingtian said: "After the magistrate inspected the city yesterday, he felt unwell and was now reading documents at the rest place."

"Dis well after inspecting the city?" Long Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at Lao Tianyue, and saw that he was also confused, shook his head, turned around and continued, "Sir Li, Caomin has discovered some bad things in the past few days. Those locusts seem to be going to support the king."

"King of the Lord?" Li Mingtian's face was solemn in an instant, and he said in a deep voice: "You are serious about this?"

Long Hao said: "Caomin is not sure, but Caomin has found that the locusts have changed a lot these days, especially at midnight last night, the locusts caught by Caomin have changed on a large scale, becoming larger, more toxic, and more likely to hurt people. According to the records of Caomin's senior disciples, this seems to be a sign of the appearance of the locust king."

Li Mingtian frowned, and the documents in his hand were clenched into paper balls.
Chapter completed!