Heavenly Curse

When the night came, Mu Yi went down the mountain, but this time it wasn't just him, Nian Nuer lying on his back, his hands around his neck.

She didn't even feel any weight on her back, but Niannuer preferred to let Mu Yi carry it. Maybe this way, she could appreciate Mu Yi's love for her, and she was always happy.

In the afternoon, Mu Yi finally successfully drew two five thunderbolts. Although he has basically learned the tricks of the five thunderbolts now, the mental power consumed by the five thunderbolts is also extremely horrible. In the realm of the third step of his heartbeat now Regardless of whether it was successful or not, after two paintings, it was almost exhausted and I had to stop meditating and recover.

However, as time and time again and again, Mu Yi found that his control over the power of the mind was also slightly improved, although not a lot, but it only took one afternoon. If the days are accumulated, I believe that the gain will definitely be greater.

Moreover, if Wuleifu is such a good thing, if it can be hoarded more, it will definitely be prepared for it. At that time, it will not be available at critical moments.

It is a pity that even if he has mastered the Five Thunderbolt's know-how, his chance of success is still horribly low. Maybe in this way, he will need to add cinnabar red paper once in ten days and a half. As for blood, he has basically ignored it.

Occasionally, it is okay, and it can even increase the success rate, and the power is greater, but this method can only be used at critical moments, or even if there is more blood in Muyi, it is not enough.

In fact, now Mu Yi draws evil charms and cuts demon charms without blood. It is enough to mix mountain and spring water with cinnabar.

In the moonlight, Mu Yi went deeper and shallower down the mountain. In his memory, he hasn't encountered such heavy snow for many years. Even in the past, he hated the snow a bit because it was too cold and his clothes Can't keep warm.

Every time I can't stand the cold in the night, the old way will let him run around the broken house or the broken temple. When tired, it won't be cold.

But now, Mu Yi is somewhat in love with snow.

All eyes are white, the world becomes a color, and my mind is widened.

Soon, Mu Yi came to the town carrying Nian Nuer. The street in front of him had been here more than once, not even the daytime morning, the third time.

For the first time, he took a willow coffin from here, but as a result of this coffin, Lao Dao disappeared, so far it is a mystery.

The second time, he came to the boss of the coffin shop to settle accounts, but he went empty, but here he met a very interesting person, Jia Baunchan, Jia Ren.

This is a craftsman. At least Mu Yi thought so before. His paper-cuts have reached a very high level. The most unforgettable impression of Mu Yi is Jia's hands, not like men. Even more delicate hands than women.

Previously, Mu Yi was only curious, and felt that only these hands were worthy of the superb paper-cutting technique, but now, Mu Yi saw blood behind the hands, thick blood that could not be melted.

In fact, when Peng Bi talked about this street, Mu Yi had a hunch in his mind, especially when he saw that shop selling paper and ink was not far from Jia Singles' shop. Strong.

It ’s a pity that when Mu Yi was here last time, he had n’t really stepped into spiritual practice, so he did n’t notice the difference between Jia Bachelor, but now he wants to come, he has n’t doubted him, mainly because of his performance then.

Greed, villain, this kind of person may be able to have a bit of craftsmanship, but absolutely can not be related to the fierce fierce, but Mu Yi just forgot another sentence, people should not look.

But no matter what, he came and stepped into this street for the third time.

Mu Yi walked very slowly, but this street came to an end after all, and came to the door of Jia Single Club.

The coffin shop on the opposite side is still closed, but as far as he knows, another coffin shop has been reopened in another part of the town. Although many people feel taboo, it is essential. After all, no one died Extraordinary? But when you die, you ca n’t throw it into the wilderness.

If so, his ancestor would be able to climb out of the ground to find him.

What's more, in this era, we should pay attention to the filial piety of the first. Treat the deceased elders, even if they are poor and want to eat, try to make the funeral scenery as beautiful as possible, but the best Shen coffin does not want to, but at least it must have a wood. A big box, right?

Therefore, it is inevitable to reopen the coffin.

But now, Mu Yi is not concerned about these. After all, even if the coffin is spread out, it has nothing to do with Li Xunzi who disappeared before, and it is impossible to find the old way by this.

There are no lights in Jia Baunche ’s house, and even few lights in the surrounding shops. In such cold weather, people basically eat and sleep early.

"Bang, bang!"

Mu Yi stepped forward and slapped the door, and the sound came far away in this quiet and empty night.

"Bang, bang!"

Mu Yi continued to knock on the door. He believed that if there was someone in it, he would definitely be able to wake up, even if he was asleep.

"Who?" Just as Mu Yi was about to continue knocking, a hoarse, even impatient voice came out, which was exactly the voice of Jia Bachelor that Mu Yi had heard.

"Buy something," Mu Yi said loudly at the door.

"What time is it, come back tomorrow morning, I've fallen asleep." Jia Bauncher's voice became even more impatient.

"Double the money." Mu Yi said.

"Well, wait a minute." There was a silence in the room before a voice came.

Later, Mu Yi saw the lights in the room. He stepped back and stood in front of the door, waiting patiently.

Squeak!

Finally, the door was opened from the inside, exposing Jia Baunch's familiar, ugly face.

At the moment, Jia Baolang was wearing a thick coat and holding an oil lamp in one hand.

"Well, how are you ?:"

After seeing Mu Yi, Jia Baunche couldn't help but be surprised. After all, regardless of Mu Yi's appearance or appearance, it was too easy to impress people, not to mention, at the time, Jia Baunche was still in Mu Yi's hands. I took a piece of jade.

Of course, in Jia's eyes, that can't be regarded as a slapstick, it can only be regarded as a transaction. If you like me, no one owes anyone.

"Yes, it's me, but I'd rather not be me." Mu Yi stared at Jia Bauncher, watching the expression on his face, but soon he was disappointed because he couldn't see from Jia Bauncher's face at all. Any suspicious.

"Oh, what else do you have? By the way, you just said you want to buy something? What do you buy? The silver money is doubled?" Jia Baunche didn't hear Mu Yi's voice outside, and kept talking there.

"Peng family, skinning murderer."

Mu Yi said while looking at Jia Baoji.

(Today ’s two guarantees are finished, and one smile! Thanks also to cici beauty, big man sister, jade girl, jasmine, quiet, Xiaoyunyun for the reward, thank you!)