Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort

Chapter 659 - 94: Mu Qingge, You’re Awesome! (First Update)

"What kind of mechanism can there be on this bare glacier?" Jiang Li reached out her hand, felt the icy wall for a while, and shook her head, muttering.

Mu Qingge surveyed the vast white world around her, also looking somewhat puzzled.

Since this is the place marked on the map, there should be some clues. ’There must be something I’ve overlooked,’ she told herself internally.

Gathering her thoughts, Mu Qingge began her search seriously once again.

A crystal snowflake drifted down from the sky, gently landing on her forehead.

The coldness on her forehead made her look up at the boundless sky. She raised her hand and wiped away the snowflake that had melted into snowwater on her forehead.

Suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She stared at her fingertips, where the melted snowwater had clearly remained a moment ago, but now there was no trace.

"Gone?" Mu Qingge murmured in confusion.

Her fingers showed no sign of being stained by snowwater at all.

This discovery made her involuntarily raise her head to look at the sky. At a glance, it seemed ordinary. But upon careful observation for a moment, a different discovery could be made—

Mu Qingge’s clear eyes suddenly narrowed, the snowflakes falling not from the sky, but from the top of the cliff, became clearly visible to her.

Those snowflakes gradually enlarged in her eyes, transforming into characters, yet she could not recognize what these characters meant.

Snowflakes landed on her forehead again, and she distinctly felt them melting, but when she reached out to touch it, her fingers were dry as before.

"How can this be?" Mu Qingge’s eyes were filled with confusion.

She was somewhat bewildered, just found it strange.

"Jiang Li." Suddenly, she withdrew her gaze from the sky and called out to Jiang Li, who was carefully searching for clues not far away.

Jiang Li turned his head, looking at her with a trace of perplexity in his golden eyes.

"Come over here," Mu Qingge nodded toward him.

Jiang Li walked over as instructed, staring at her puzzled face and asked, "What’s wrong? Did you find anything?"

"I’m not sure yet," Mu Qingge slowly shook her head.

Some thoughts and ideas required Jiang Li’s help to confirm.

"Stand here for a moment, don’t move," Mu Qingge pulled Jiang Li to the place where she had stood previously, then stepped back.

Jiang Li stood there confused, not daring to move because of Mu Qingge’s words, his eyes agilely darting around.

Mu Qingge’s gaze shifted upward, focusing on the snowflakes falling from the top of the cliff, one of which landed on Jiang Li’s cheek. The cold feeling made Jiang Li instinctively reach out to wipe it off.

However, as her hand wiped the snowwater off her cheek, her wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly by Mu Qingge.

"What’s wrong with you?" Jiang Li asked, frowning.

Mu Qingge simply stared intently at her fingertips, where the melted snowwater was still transparent.

"There really is a problem!" Mu Qingge’s eyes burst with a dazzling light, she said in a deep voice.

"What problem?" Jiang Li still had a look of bewilderment.

Mu Qingge didn’t have time to explain to her and looked towards Mu Chen and Mu Peng, who were searching for clues nearby. When she spotted them, she immediately called them back.

"Young Master, have you discovered anything?" Mu Chen asked immediately as he walked over.

"It’s hard to say," Mu Qingge said, then asked, "Let me ask you, does the blood in your veins belong to the Mu Family, or are you a subordinate to the Mu Family?"

"Well..." Mu Chen and Mu Peng exchanged a glance, confused, not knowing why Mu Qingge suddenly asked this question.

But Mu Chen replied, "According to the family’s records, I am a descendant of a branch of the Mu Clan. As for Mu Peng, his ancestors were followers of the Mu Clan, and in recognition of their achievements, they were granted the Mu surname."

When he finished, Mu Peng gave Mu Qingge a formal bow.

Mu Qingge nodded almost imperceptibly, "So, you carry the Mu Clan’s bloodline, whereas Mu Peng does not."

"Correct," Mu Chen nodded.

"Good, then we can proceed with the next steps," Mu Qingge said, leaving others perplexed.

The four of them gathered together, and Yuanyuan became curious, squeezing his pretty face into the gap between the two of them.

Mu Qingge asked Mu Chen to stand where she and Jiang Li had previously stood, and sure enough, snowflakes fell, landing on Mu Chen’s brow, instantly turning into snowwater.

Mu Chen, like the other two, reached out to wipe the snowwater from his brow.

"Don’t move!" Mu Qingge suddenly exclaimed, causing Mu Chen to pause.

"Ah! It’s gone!" Yuanyuan was the first to notice the anomaly.

With his reminder, Jiang Li, Mu Chen, and Mu Peng all looked toward Mu Chen’s hand. Sure enough, his hand was dry, showing no sign of snowwater.

"Mu Peng, come here," Mu Qingge called for another person to switch places.

Mu Peng nodded and swapped places with Mu Chen, and after waiting for a moment, he got the same result. Like Jiang Li, the fallen snowwater did not disappear.

"How could this be so strange? These snowflakes seem to disappear only when they touch someone with the Mu Clan bloodline?" Mu Chen finally noticed something was wrong.

Mu Qingge nodded and looked up at the towering cliff top, where the drifting snowflakes were sparse and easily overlooked.

She moved sideways a few steps and waited for the snowflakes to fall.

This time, however, the snowflakes did not disappear upon landing.

This scene left the others astonished again. Mu Chen muttered, "Could my previous guess be wrong?"

Mu Qingge didn’t rush to a conclusion but kept changing positions, letting the snowflakes fall on her. After a while, she exhaled deeply and said to the others with burning eyes, "I understand now."

Understand? Understand what?

Why didn’t they understand?

Mu Chen, Mu Peng, and Yuanyuan all looked bewildered.

Only Jiang Li had a thoughtful expression in her eyes, seeming to grasp Mu Qingge’s meaning.

"You all step back," Mu Qingge instructed the four.

Upon hearing her words, the four stepped back a few paces, giving her enough space.

Mu Qingge stood in place, looked up at the cliff top again, then extended her hands with palms facing up, her right arm stretched straight in front of her chest, and her left arm also straight, pointing to the left.

Mu Qingge stared at her hands, watching the falling snowflakes fall onto them, constantly adjusting her position, moving forward, gradually approaching the icy cliff.

"Such a meticulous arrangement!" Jiang Li whispered in admiration.

"Sister Jiang, what do you mean?" Yuanyuan leaned over, asking curiously.

Jiang Li said to Yuanyuan, "You didn’t notice the snowflakes caught by Qingge’s left hand didn’t disappear after melting, but those caught by her right hand did? And Qingge has been moving in the direction pointed by her right hand."

Having received the hint, Yuanyuan blinked but still puzzledly asked, "What does that represent?"

"You foolish head!" Jiang Li couldn’t help but say. "These snowflakes are falling from the mountain top and seem to be some kind of forbidden technique, only distinguishable by the Mu Clan person. They’re guiding Qingge to find the Divine Strategy Middle Volume."

"Ah!" Yuanyuan was speechless and looked up at the sky. He muttered, "This difficult-to-find forbidden technique, can ordinary people find it?"

Jiang Li nodded, "That’s why, if it’s not a Mu Clan person, coming here would be pointless, as they wouldn’t even sense the existence of this forbidden technique. And even if a Mu Clan descendant comes, without meticulous thinking, keen observation, and analytical ability, they wouldn’t notice the difference."

She showed admiration in her eyes and remarked to Yuanyuan, "The Mu Family’s ancestor was outstanding, and your boss is even more extraordinary." Being able to catch such a mind-bending forbidden technique is truly impressive.

"Of course! My boss is the best of the best!" Yuanyuan said proudly.

Jiang Li glared at him, "Alright, only your boss is the most impressive in the world, happy now?"

"Yes!" Yuanyuan nodded proudly.

As they spoke, Mu Qingge stopped in front of the cliff, where there was a crack in the ice layer. This crack was not unusual, as similar cracks could be seen everywhere.

Mu Qingge withdrew her hand, stared at the crack for a moment, then cut her hand and squeezed a drop of blood into the crack.

The bright red Blood Pearl from her fingertip fell, diving deep into the crack.

Faintly, Mu Qingge seemed to hear the sound of the Blood Pearl hitting the ground.

Suddenly, the ground beneath her began to tremble slightly, and even the icy cliff in front of her shook, with some ice fragments falling from above.

"Young Master, be careful!"

"Young Master!"

Mu Chen and Mu Peng rushed over anxiously, pulling Mu Qingge back.

As they retreated, Mu Qingge’s eyes remained fixed on the crack that had received her blood as a Priest...

Rumble——!

The entire snow field seemed to shake violently at this moment, as if an earthquake.

’What’s happening?’ Mu Tianyin, having just finished healing, stood up abruptly, his cold eyes looking at the ground. Deep in the ground, there seemed to be continuous tremors.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

His remaining three subordinates gathered around him, also baffled by the sudden change.

"Could it be those beasts are coming again?" one person speculated.

But his words immediately darkened the faces of the others. They had just suffered a loss to the Exotic Beasts, and if another fight broke out, would they lose another person just to escape?

"Let’s leave here first," Mu Tianyin decided.

"Young Master, where should we go? The way back is guarded by Exotic Beasts, and we don’t know when they’ll leave," a subordinate said.

Mu Tianyin’s cold eyes flashed with darkness, "Avoid them and return first, then find the Divine Strategy." He aimed to obtain the Divine Strategy, and later, severely teach those lowly beasts a lesson for daring to provoke him!