Heavenly Curse

Chapter 44: The Real Murder!

When the night came, Maki went down, but this time he was not the only one, and the slave was lying on his back with his hands around his neck.

She can't even feel any weight on her back, but she prefers to let Maki carry her back, perhaps more so that she can feel Maki's love for her, and she is always happy.

In the afternoon, Mu Yi finally succeeded in drawing two Five Thunder Characters. Although he has now basically touched the trick of the Five Thunder Characters, the mind power consumed by the Five Thunder Characters is also extremely horrible. With his current state of mind, whether or not he succeeds, after two drawings, he is basically depleted and has to stop meditating to recover.

However, with time and time again, Mu Yi found that his control of the power of the heart and divine mind has also improved implicitly. Although not much, it took only one afternoon. If the days accumulate, it is believed that the harvest will definitely be greater.

And a good thing like Five Thunders, if you can accumulate some more, is absolutely safe, and will not be unavailable at critical moments.

Unfortunately, even with the know-how of the Five Thunder Talisman, his chances of success are still terribly low. Perhaps in less than ten days and a half months, he needs to replenish the red paper once. As for blood, he has largely ignored it.

Occasionally, it can even be improved to a success rate and is more powerful, but this method can only be used at critical moments, otherwise even if there is more blood, it will not be enough.

In fact, now that Muyi paints the exorcism charm, the demon charm does not need blood anymore, just the mountain spring water mixed with jusha is enough.

In the moonlight, Liam Yi deep feet, shallow feet down the mountain, in his memory, had not encountered such heavy snow for many years, even in the past he hated snow, because it was too cold, his clothes could not always be kept warm.

Every time it gets cold at night, the old road makes him run around in a broken house or a broken temple. When he gets tired, it's not cold.

But now, Maki is kind of into snow.

The eyes are white, the heavens and the earth become a color, and the hearts and hearts are open quite a bit.

Soon, Mu Yi came to the town with a slave in his back. In front of him, he had come to the street more than once, not even in the morning, for the third time.

For the first time, he took a willow coffin from here, and because of the coffin, the old ways disappeared, and it remains a mystery everywhere.

The second time he came to the owner of the coffin shop to settle the bill, the man went to the sky, but here he met an interesting man, Jia Guangju, Jia Ren.

This is a craftsman, at least Mu Yi used to think so. His paper clippings are lifelike and have reached a very high level. The most distressing thing about Mu Yi is the hands of Jia Guangstick, which are not like men's, more delicate hands than women's.

Previously, Maki was just curious, and thought that only his hands could match the culminating paper-cutting craftsmanship, but now, Maki saw blood behind his hands, thickened and indelible blood.

In fact, when Peng Jin spoke of the street, he had a hunch, especially when he saw that the shop selling paper and ink was not far from Jia Guangju's shop.

It's only a pity that the last time Mu Yi came here, he hasn't really stepped into training yet, so he didn't notice anything different about Jia Guangstick, but now he wants to come, the reason why he hasn't doubted him, mainly because of his performance at the time.

Greed, little man, this may be able to have a bit of craftsmanship, but it is absolutely irrelevant to the heinous, but Mamei just forgot another sentence, people can't look.

But anyway, he came and stepped into the street for the third time.

Maki walked slowly, but the street ended up at the door of Jia Guangju's shop.

The coffin shop across the street is still closed, but as far as he knows, another place in town has reopened a coffin shop, something that many people feel taboo but essential, after all, who hasn't died? But you can't just leave it in the wilderness, can you?

If that were the case, his ancestors would crawl out of the underground to find him.

Besides, this era is all about filial filial piety, treating the deceased elders, even if they want to eat poor food, try to lose the scenery. I don't want to have a good coffin, but at least there has to be a big box made of wood?

So reopening the coffin is also inevitable.

But now, Mu Yi is not concerned about these. After all, even if the coffin is opened, it has nothing to do with the previously disappeared Li limp, and it is impossible to find the old way.

Jia Guangju's house had no lights on, and even the shops around him had very few lights on. In this cold weather, people basically ate early and went to bed.

“Bang bang bang! ”

Maki came forward, slamming at the door, and the voice came a long way in this silent, empty night.

“Bang bang bang! ”

Maki continued to knock on the door, believing that if anyone was inside, even if they were asleep, they would definitely wake up.

“Who is it?” Just as Mu Yi was preparing to continue knocking, there was a dull and even impatient voice, the voice of Jia Guangstick that Mu Yi had heard.

“Shopping.” Maki spoke loudly at the door.

“What time is it? Come back in the morning. I'm asleep.” Jia Guangwang's voice became even more impatient.

“Double the silver money.” Liam Yi said.

“Well, you wait.” The silence in the house was followed by a sound.

Mui Yi then saw the lights shining in the house, and he stepped back, stood in front of the door and waited patiently.

Squeak!

Finally, the door was opened from inside, revealing Jia Guangju's familiar, ugly face.

At this moment, Jia Guangwang was wearing a thick coat with an oil lamp on his hand.

“Hey, how are you? ”

When he saw Maiyi, Jia Guangju couldn't help but wonder. After all, regardless of Maiyi's costume or appearance, it was too easy to impress people. Not to mention, Jia Guangju also blackmailed a piece of jade from Maiyi's hand at the time.

Of course, in Jia Guangju's eyes, that can't be blackmail, it can only be a deal. If you like, nobody owes you anything.

“Nice, just me, but I'd rather not be me.” Maki stared at Jia Guangwang and looked at the look on his face, but soon he was disappointed because he could not see anything suspicious from Jia Guangwang's face.

“Oh, what's the matter with you? By the way, you just said you wanted to buy something, didn't you? What, double the silver money?” Jia Guangju seemed to have not heard the sound of Mai Yi's strings outside, and there he nagged vigorously.

“Peng family, skinner killer. ”

Maki looked at Jia Guangwang and said.