Best Son-in-law

Nomura on the outskirts of the country was deserted due to the winter and the fact that there were not many people in the place. There were only three people, Young Master Gu.

Of course, among the three, Mr. Mu was the leader. Gu Shao and Chang Xuan consciously moved tables and chairs for Mr. Mu in order to allow him to perform the ceremony.

The rituals of witchcraft are extremely complicated, so there are a lot of things to prepare.

In order to collect the blood of the livestock, live chickens were bought and placed on the car. Now they were taken out by Gu Shao and Chang Xuan.

On a long table, various tributes were placed. Mr. Mu, with his face painted and disheveled hair, looked like a madman. He held a bell in his hand, shook it a few times, and muttered something.

His embroidery bag was on the table.

Mr. Mu knelt down and looked at the sky. The sky was dim and the spells he was chanting were getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, Mr. Mu looked up at the sky and shouted: "Ha!"

Dark clouds seemed to appear in the sky, and a thunder came down, which was extremely terrifying.

Gu Shao and Chang Xuan stood behind without saying a word. They held their arms and quietly watched the ceremony performed by Mr. Mu.

The cold wind blew outside, and both of them could not help but shrink their necks, but they did not dare to say any lies.

Suddenly, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky, and there was a cloud of dust all around, as if it was still in mid-air.

The dust seemed to be frozen in the air.

Seeing this scene, both Mr. Gu and Chang Xuan were filled with shock.

If there is any basis for the true energy, this witchcraft is really mysterious and abnormal, and there is no way to explain it with nature.

Wind and clouds gathered in mid-air. Mr. Mu looked at the whirlpool in the air without saying a word. His face became colder and darker.

The bell in his hand was shaking faster and faster, and the spell in his mouth was chanting faster and faster.

In an instant, the two live chickens placed on the chopping board suddenly exploded and died, with blood splattering everywhere and falling directly into the tea bowls on the table.

The blood was frighteningly red, then turned black, and then a layer of red mist floated up at night. Not long after, the red mist disappeared, and so did the blood in the tea bowl.

The two turkeys seemed to have never appeared from the beginning to the end, leaving only a few chicken feathers on the table.

Mr. Mu's eyes widened more and more. He chanted spells crazily, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more. He looked extremely scary.

As he was chanting, he suddenly clasped his hands together, gritted his teeth and said at the top of his lungs: "Please the evil god give me power!"

There was thunder in the sky, strong winds swept continuously, and there were strange phenomena, like the end of the world.

But soon, this vision disappeared, and Mr. Mu seemed to have lost all his strength and spirit. His face turned pale, his breath was sluggish, and he fell directly to the ground, breathing heavily.

It was also the first time for Mr. Gu and Chang Xuan to see Mr. Mu behave like this after completing the ceremony. They were also shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Mr. Mu is a guest of the Gu family and one of the experts supported by the Gu family. If something happens to him, the Gu family will definitely be deeply hurt.

Mr. Mu is too important to the Gu family, and Young Master Gu is actually unable to shoulder this responsibility.

And when he invited Mr. Mu out, he didn't let anyone know.

If something happened to Mr. Mu, would some members of the family skin him alive?

So Mr. Gu immediately panicked and quickly went to help Mr. Mu.

"Mr. Mu, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong this time?" Mr. Gu asked quickly.

Mr. Mu gasped for breath. His health was not good to begin with, and after this ceremony, his body became even weaker.

His whole body felt weak and groggy, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, Mr. Mu frowned and said: "Those old guys are too cruel, they are serious about it!"

"Mr. Mu, what's wrong? What do you mean?" Mr. Gu asked, somewhat confused.

"The tribe elders are doing a big ceremony. They want to cut off our connection with the evil god. They want to use the evil god to punish us. When I did some rituals just now, I felt the anger of the evil god. Now we are doing witchcraft. It becomes even more difficult to use magic and other counterattacks, and more counterattacks have to be added. Are those old guys crazy? Don’t they know why the tribe became what it is today? Why don’t they know how to adapt? What right do they have to blame us? We have dedicated our lives to Lord Evil God. We have not violated our faith, we just want to do more things for Lord Evil God." Mr. Mu said angrily, he was already furious with anger. .

"Mr. Mu, what you mean is that it will be difficult for us to do something with the power of witchcraft in the future?" Mr. Gu couldn't help but ask.

"It's not that difficult, but you have to pay a higher price. The old guys in the tribe used sealing techniques and put curses on some witchcraft. Whoever uses such witchcraft will have to face the consequences. As punishment for the evil gods, of course, when they cast these witchcraft, they will also suffer the backlash, but they have completely ignored the consequences. Even if they die, they still want to punish us. They want to die with us. !" Mr. Mu said angrily, he really didn't understand why those people in the tribe wanted to kill them all to such an extent.

"It seems that the people in the tribe are really angry. So, Mr. Mu, what should we do? Our Gu family cannot lose your power." Young Master Gu asked with concern.

"In this way, our witchcraft world in Yannan will have to relax for a while, and we can't continue to fight, because the people in the tribe want us all to die. If we continue to fight, we will really all be dead, and presumably everyone else will. You will feel the same way, so Mr. Gu, we need to call a truce." Mr. Mu said with a long sigh.

"Truce?" Mr. Gu frowned, a little unhappy.

"That's all we have to do, otherwise we will be defeated one by one, leaving no one alive. The Nine Evils plot last time is not over yet." Mr. Mu said with a long sigh.

"Since the tribe is so unkind, why do we need to give them a chance? Why don't we strike first and send a few Qi masters to eradicate them directly and avoid future troubles? Then everything will be fine, right? Once the tribe is gone, Mr. Mu will no longer have to restrain himself when doing things." Chang Xuan couldn't help but say.

After hearing this, Mr. Gu frowned. He waved his hand fiercely and winked at Chang Xuan. He was afraid that Mr. Mu would be angry.

Because no matter what, Mr. Mu is a member of the tribe. He would definitely not be able to accept such a direct statement that he wanted to eradicate the tribe, and he would definitely get angry.

However, Mr. Mu was not unhappy after hearing this, but thought deeply about it.