Flash Marriage

Meng Disk Immortal took a breath of air, which means that the use of this witchcraft is at the expense of yangshou, so it is also a constraint on the witchcraft itself, if you don't want to carry out it, you can carry out it without hesitation.

Fine, fine.

Meng Disk Immortal thinks this is good news, at least people who use witchcraft will have to fight back and reduce their yang life, so that they can minimize their chances of using this witchcraft.

Wait, who else is the mediaman, the one who uses witchcraft or the mediaman?

Meng Disk Immortal suddenly thought of this problem. If Wan Yi is a person who uses witchcraft, then he will not use witchcraft at will. After all, he is five years younger once, how many five years can he have in his life?

But if it is only the people of the media, the people who use witchcraft have nothing to do, Wan Zheng is only consumed by a year of yang life, Wan Zheng is deeply hated, and a year of yang life in exchange for the life of the hated people, it is also an easy thing to do.

“Know this witchcraft? How did he do that? ”

Gu Juxi also thought of this, the exit asked, the young lord shook his head.

“I don't know, I haven't really seen what you're describing, so it's hard to tell for a while. I said a way for you to recognize, it's a secret technique, and I've seen pamphlets that I've studied, and according to the record, you can actually look at the earlobes. If you're a witch, the earlobes are slightly red, and you can't see anything else. If you're a media person, there's a little black dot in the center of the earlobes, and this little black dot is a sign of a secret contract between a media person and a witch person. ”

Little black dot, sign.

Meng Dixian remembered the young master's words in her heart. This identity is also important. She looked at the cousin beside her eyes, and the cousin immediately agreed, and arranged for someone to work for her, and now went to investigate.

This way, Meng Dish Immortal has almost understood the situation of this sorcery, and now we see what the method of breaking is.

Meng Disk Immortal opened his eyes and suddenly looked at the Young Master, “How can you dissolve it and avoid being harmed by this sorcery? ”

The Young Lord swept at her, “This is a unique way of taking human life and invisibility in our tribe, and it's easy to break it.

Like you, you have no internal strength, which is one of the conditions under which witchcraft can be practiced, and the second is not to look into the eyes of a python snake, and the third is to soak the clover with male yellow wine, and then make a vanilla belt on your body, so this witchcraft is ineffective for you.

As soon as Meng Dixian hears the spirit, that is, she can use this way to keep herself out of harm's way, great.

She immediately asked, "Is there any particular limitation to the process of making yellow wine, which is soaked in three leaves of grass and then made into a vanilla belt? Do you need anything else? ”

When Meng Disk Immortal asked, he did not restrain or conceal his extreme concern about the sorcery. The look of the Lesser Lord was slightly surprised. He had to ask, “Are you so nervous? You have a grudge against Wan? ”

At first, the Young Master only thought that the Monkey Monk Fairy was trying to figure out the context of this matter. After all, such a big thing appeared, as the Royal County Lord and Sir, to come out and track it down in reason.

It just doesn't seem that simple right now.

Apart from figuring things out, Monkey Monk Fairy's questioning seems to be more personal. The obvious animosity on that face can be seen at a glance.

Meng Dixian also did not shy away, and nodded coldly and said, "Yes, I have avenged him, and I have never stopped avenging. ”

Gu Juxi looked at Mengdi Xian unexpectedly. He had always known that Mengdi Xian was invisible to all, and was an unjustified, unjustified invisibility, like a natural enemy.

The hatred for the Ten Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands It's just that she's been very well covered up, and he hasn't heard Monkey Monster say anything like this until now.

That tremendous hatred comes out almost like a sharp blade. If anyone gets in front of this hatred, she will be killed by God and killed by man.

Young Master glanced and asked, "So you're afraid to use this method on you, you need to break it urgently? So this male yellow wine is made of clover? ”

Meng Dixian glanced at the golden python and nodded, “Yes, that's true, so I needed a way to crack it, and I couldn't be foolish enough to get rid of it. But I don't know what's going on right now, so please don't confuse me. ”

The Young Master seemed to know what the Monkey Monk Fairy was going to ask. His eyes sank and he also looked at the golden python's dark eyes.

“I want to know why Manchu did this witchcraft? This witchcraft is obviously a secret witchcraft of the Young Master Tribe. Why is it being used? ”

After knowing that Manchu would be witchcraft, Mengdi Xian had a lot of speculation in his heart, even thought that Manchu had been captured by the army of the Witch Creek Country, what happened to him? Like Gu Juxi, he was saved by someone from this tribe, and the miracle survived, and witchcraft, and went to work beside the Prince of the Witch Creek Country.

No, the Prince of Witch Creek seemed to have done something wrong to the Young Master, which led the Young Master to be 22 years old, but had a 32-year-old face, a 12-year-old heart.

So the Prince of Witchbrook is the enemy of the Young Master. Wan Zhi is now with the Prince of Witchbrook, then it is impossible to have any kind of relationship with this Young Master tribe, but if there is no friendship, if there is no surprise, how can Wan Zhi be this kind of witchcraft?

Meng Di Xian thought a lot, but there was a smile on his face, very calm and steady, the question was sharp, but stable.

What is secrecy? Naturally, very few people know. What is not known by most people is called secrecy. Now that everything is known as secrecy witchcraft, isn't it strange?

The tribal leader did not speak for a long time, and sighed heavily after half a while, "Indeed, this mystery is not extroverted. Except for the witch's own disciples can practice, this matter has to be said from a long time ago, about ten years ago. ”

After completing his speech, the Young Lord seemed to be caught up in the memories of the past. The painful look on his face could not be changed for a long time. He was so eager to cry, staring at a point.

Mengdi Xian and Gu Juxi didn't bother him either. They looked at each other. Mengdi Xian also seemed curious to see Gu Juxi.

Turns out, Gu Juxi doesn't know about this either.

Meng Di Xian dropped her eyelids and thought about it.

Gu Juxi should have had a lot of contact with the tribal master. Under normal circumstances, Gu Juxi seems to have a better relationship with the young master. He should also tell Gu Juxi, not her.

But now, the first time I met her, the young master didn't know anything about her.