Chapter 2 Chapter 2

h a wooden face and screamed, "Ghost General!"finally, he trembled and pointed to Wei Wuyi and said, "you, you are …" Wei Wuyi, the ancestor of Yiling! "Wei Wuyan read his series of reactions from beg...Wei Wuyao just opened his eyes and was kicked. .

A thunder exploded in my ear: "Why are you pretending to be dead"

when he was kicked in the chest, he wanted to vomit blood, and his head fell to the ground and turned to the sky, thinking vaguely: dare to kick Ben Laozu, he has a lot of courage.

I don't know how many years he hasn't heard the words of a living person, not to mention the loud scolding, dizziness and buzzing ears, echoing a voice: "Don't think about whose land you live in, whose rice you eat, whose money you spend!" What happened to taking a few things from you It was supposed to be all mine! "

in addition to this young male duck's voice, there is the sound of rummaging around and smashing the sky and the ground. His eyes gradually cleared up.

line of sight, a dim roof, an eyebrow upside down eyes green face, is flying in the other side spit: "Don't you dare to complain!" Do you think I'm really afraid of you suing do you think someone in this family will really make decisions for you "

two strong men who looked like domestic servants gathered around him and said, "Sir, it's all over!"

the Childe said, "Why are you so fast" The servant said, "there are not many things in this shabby house." The

Childe was so satisfied that his index finger wanted to poke his nose into his forehead: "if you have the courage to complain, who will you show me now" As if who wants you these scrap pieces of scrap paper, I have all been smashed clean by you, let's see what you complain about in the future! How many years have you been to Xianmen He was driven back like a stray dog! "

Wei Wu envied half-dead thinking:

I have been ancient for many years, but I am really not pretending.

who is this

where is this

when has he ever done such a thing as taking someone else's life away

this Childe also kicked, the house also smashed, out of breath, with two domestic servants swaggering out of the door, clanging the door, loudly ordered: "keep an eye on him, this month do not let him out to embarrass!"

until the man was far away, there was a moment of silence, and Wei Wuyan wanted to sit up.

but the body didn't listen, so he lay back. He had to turn over and look at the strange environment and the mess, and felt dizzy.

there is a bronze mirror thrown to the ground. Wei Wuyan touched it and saw that a white face appeared in the mirror, and two chunks of red were unevenly and asymmetrically on one cheek to the left and right. As long as he stuck out a long bright red tongue, he was a hanging ghost. He threw away the mirror, wiped his face and wiped his hands white.

fortunately, this body is not born with a clear appearance, but with clear taste. A big man, unexpectedly painted with rouge all over his face, but also painted so ugly, how can he bear it!

when he was surprised and regained his strength, he finally sat up and noticed that there was a ring curse under him.

Circle scarlet, round irregular, seems to be blood as a matchmaker, hand-painted, but also wet emitting fishy smell, painted with some twisted mantra, was erased a little by his body. The evil spirit of graphics and characters is gloomy.

Wei Wuyan has been called the supreme master of magic for so many years, and he knows it like the back of his hand when he sees that it is not something good.

he was not robbed of other people's sacrifice-- he was "offered"!

this is an ancient taboo, not so much a formation as a curse. The belligerent maimed himself with a murder weapon, and after cutting out the wound and drawing the formation and mantra with his own blood, he sat in the center of the ring and summoned the heinous evil spirit to pray for the summoned evil spirit to fulfill his wish. The price is that the flesh is dedicated to the evil spirit and the soul to the earth.

this is the "art of giving up", which is diametrically opposed to "seizing a house".

because of the heavy cost and grievance, few people dare to implement it. After all, few people have a strong desire to make a living person willing to give everything he has. The examples recorded in ancient books are proven and reliable, but there are no more than three or four people for thousands of years. Without exception, the wishes of these three or four people are all revenge, and the evil spirits summoned have perfectly fulfilled their wishes in a cruel and bloody way.

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Wei Wu disapproves.

how is he divided into "heinous ghosts and evil spirits"

although he has a poor reputation and a very tragic death, he does not take any trouble or revenge, and he swears that he will never find a ghost whose duty is more peaceful.

the tricky thing is that once evil spirits are invited by those who send them, they acquiesce to a contract between the two parties, and evil spirits must realize their wishes for it. Otherwise, the curse will eat back, those in possession will destroy all the gods, and they will never be allowed to live beyond life!

raise your hand to see, sure enough, both wrists are interlaced with several scars. Pull off the belt, under the black clothes, chest, abdomen also have sharp marks. Although the bleeding of the wound has stopped, Wei Wuyan knows that this is no ordinary wound. If the wish is not fulfilled for the owner, these wounds cannot be healed. The longer it takes, the worse it gets. After the expiration of the time limit, he, who receives the body, will be torn apart alive.

Wei Wuyan confirmed again and again that Xin Lian said dozens of times "outrageous!" Finally, I was able to help the wall get up.

this room is big, but it is empty and shabby, and the quilt has not been changed for many days. There is a bamboo basket in the corner, which was originally used to throw waste, but it was just kicked down, and the dirty waste paper rolled all over the floor. Wei Wuwu observed the surroundings, picked up a piece of paper and unfolded it, and it was filled with words. He was busy collecting all the paper balls in the land.

the words of this paper should be written by the owner of the body to vent when he is depressed. Some words and paragraphs are incoherent and upside down, and anxiety and tension come through the distorted handwriting. Wei Wu envied and patiently looked at it one by one, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Lian Meng guessed and roughly sorted out something.

it turns out that the owner of this body is Mo Xuanyu. This place name is Mojiazhuang.

Mo Xuanyu's grandfather is a local tycoon. His people are thin and lifeless. He has worked hard for many years and has only two daughters. The name of the two women is not mentioned, anyway, the eldest daughter is the wife of the room, the recruitment is to enter the husband. Although the two daughters are good-looking, they are made by domestic servants, so the Mo family originally planned to send her off to marry, but she had another encounter. At the age of sixteen, the master of a Xiuxian family passed by and fell in love with her at first sight.

when people worshiped immortals, Xiu Xian asked that the Xuanmen family was blessed by heaven in the eyes of the world, mysterious and noble. The people of Mojiazhuang were originally quite disdainful of this kind of thing, but the patriarch helped him from time to time. The benefits the Mo family got were real, so the wind changed, and the Mo family was proud of it, and everyone envied it extremely. Mo's wife gave birth to a son, Mo Xuanyu.

however, the good times didn't last long. The housekeeper played wild food for a moment of freshness and got tired of eating it within a few years. After Mo Xuanyu was four years old, his father never came again.

gradually, the demographic style of Mojiazhuang has changed again, with the return of disdain and sarcasm, and with disdainful pity.

although Mo's wife was unwilling, she firmly believed that the head of the family would not turn a blind eye to her own son. Sure enough, when Mo Xuan was fourteen years old, the family sent someone to take him back.

Lady Mo raised her head again, proudly proclaiming that her son would be a mysterious immortal in the future. The people of Mojiazhuang talked about it for the third time, and their attitude changed.

however, before Mo Xuanyu succeeded and inherited his father's family fortune, he was driven back.

and was driven back in an extremely ugly way.nt of unparalleled regret.if only he hadn't taken advantage of the wine. At least now you can pretend to be upright and distracted, rubbing your face against the blue forget machine tool, huddling bes...