Chapter Nine hundred and forty-seven Muddle through!(1/3)
In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed.
At this moment, it was almost dark.
"Do you know the way?"
After wandering around for so long, Gongsun Bei had already lost his patience.
"I said from the beginning that I have never been to his home, so how can I know the way?"
Mu Qing said helplessly.
"Then when will we find it?"
Gongsun Bei frowned.
"I don't know either."
Mu Qing shook his head and glanced at the glacier below, also looking annoyed.
Gongsun Bei couldn't help but feel weak. He was really an unreliable guy.
Gradually.
Night falls.
There was no moon in the sky, and the earth gradually fell into darkness.
But for both of them, it will not be affected.
"The arrangements should be almost done now!"
Mu Qing glanced at the sky, muttered secretly, and pretended to look forward.
Gongsun Bei followed Mu Qing, also looking for him all over the earth.
About half an hour later.
Mu Qing suddenly stopped, pointed forward, and said, "Look, sir, there is an ice lake there."
Gongsun Bei looked along and saw that there was indeed an ice lake a few miles ahead.
"Hurry over and have a look."
Gongsun Bei urged.
The two people turned into a stream of light and quickly fell over the ice lake.
The glacial lake is about several hundred feet long, with a thick layer of ice on the lake surface, white mist steaming, and a chilly air.
Surrounding the ice lake is an endless forest of ice and snow, where ferocious beasts appear.
Mu Qing scanned the jungle.
suddenly.
His eyes flashed, and he focused on a certain place in the jungle to the north, and said: "Sir, there is fire there."
Gongsun Bei turned around and looked, and there was indeed a ray of fire in the jungle there.
Whoosh!!
The two flew over.
Gongsun Bei suddenly asked: "Have you ever met Mu Zuzong's parents?"
"No."
"But I heard Mu Zuzong said that his parents are reclusive people and never appear in front of others."
Mu Qingdao.
"A hidden person?"
Gongsun Bei was quite surprised.
Generally speaking, people who choose to retreat to the mountains and forests and devote themselves to cultivation have a character far beyond that of ordinary people.
That is to say.
Mu Zuzong's parents were probably two hidden masters.
After more than ten breaths.
The two of them landed over the jungle and looked down.
I saw a courtyard in the woods below, covering an area of about a hundred feet and surrounded by a row of wooden fences.
In the yard, there is a two-story small wooden building, which looks very old and exudes an ancient smell.
The roof of the wooden building and the wooden railings were covered with a thin layer of ice and snow.
"Isn't this too realistic?"
Mu Qing muttered secretly.
Although he saw no one in the yard, he could basically conclude that his father must have led people to build this yard.
In other words.
This courtyard was built not long ago.
However, it looks like it has existed for decades or hundreds of years, and there is an air of decay everywhere.
At this moment, the courtyard gate is closed.
In the center of the yard, there was a bonfire, burning and sparks fluttering.
at the same time.
From a window on the second floor of the wooden building, faint candlelight also came out.
"Go down and ask."
Gongsun Bei looked at the window and whispered.
"OK."
Mu Qing nodded, landed in front of the courtyard gate, bowed and said, "Excuse me, is this the home of ancestor Mu?"
Not long after the words were spoken, the window on the second floor slowly opened, and a man and a woman came into Mu Qing's sight.
Both of them look middle-aged.
The man's body is slightly strong, he is wearing a white tiger fur coat, with strands of white hair on his temples, and he is full of an air of vicissitudes of life.
The woman has a dignified appearance and is wearing a snow-white mink fur coat. Although there are already crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, she still has charm.
The two of them stood side by side in front of the window, glanced at Mu Qing, and then looked at Gongsun Bei above, their faces full of suspicion.
But at the same time.
But the man secretly sent a message to Mu Qing: "Young Master, why are you here now?"
"Aren't you afraid that you haven't made arrangements yet? So I took Gongsun Bei and wandered around in the mountains for most of the day."
Mu Qing laughed secretly.
"So that's it."
The two of them suddenly realized.
Mu Qing asked suspiciously: "How did you do it, to make it look so realistic?"
"We spent a lot of effort to fake this courtyard."
"Look at these rotten wood, they are all specially found from our tribe."
"Of course, the biggest credit is the snow and ice here."
"If there is no ice, no matter how we cover it up, there will still be some traces left."
The man smiled.
"That's true."
Mu Qing muttered.
Ice and snow can cover all traces.
It snows all year round in the nine major areas and the temperatures are horribly low.
It is no exaggeration to say that if you put a basin of water outside, it will freeze within half an hour.
So in this environment, as long as you do it carefully, it is basically difficult to find flaws.
The man secretly said: "What should we do next?"
"As for Qin Feiyang's situation, I believe my father has told you, just pretend to be a little more like him."
Mu Qingdao.
"good."
The man responded secretly.
To be continued...