Heavenly Curse

Maki looked down at Jia Guangstick for a long time.

With regard to Jia Guangju, his feelings were complicated. Without a doubt, the other party deserved the sin and had to die, but his experience also made Maki sympathize with him. However, the human affairs were not as good as the 8 to 9 of 10. No one's life was smooth.

And who led Jia Guangju to the tragedy of his life? Himself or his sister? Or that shop sophomore? Warrior?

Mu Yi put that token away, Cangzhou City, he would go, not only because he promised Jia Guangwang stick, but also because the clue he was looking for was there, listening to the rain tower? It's a deliberate name. I just don't know who the owner of the building is. I can't believe I heard from Li Limp.

Although Mu Yi hates not being able to fly to Cangzhou City immediately at this moment, he also knows that this is not a time for recklessness, and that going without sufficient strength would not only be of no use, but could instead shock the snakes and expose himself.

“Slave, let's go.” Maki softly said to the slave standing aside, then reached out his right hand.

The slave looked at Mu Yi and a slight struggle appeared in her eyes, but in Mu Yi's steadfast eyes, she finally slowly reached out and grabbed Mu Yi, tight, as if forever.

Maki returned to the mountain, although his head was buzzing, like an explosion, and although his body could not lift his strength, and there was an unusual pain, he returned to the mountain with a slave, because, there, it was his home and a slave's home.

After all, Jia Guangju's words made her miss the slave. On the way, she looked very low, her little head even drooling, which was obviously not her personality.

You know, even when her mother's soul was scattered, she was depressed and sad, but not as she is today.

Even after returning to the mountains, she simply silently unwrapped Maiyi's hand and returned to the bamboo forest.

Back in the day, she liked to be bored with Maki's back, her hands around Maki's neck, and she liked to laugh, but now...

Mu Yi knew that she was a diamond horn pointy, just like Jia Guangju, Mu Yi really wanted to persuade her, but now his head hurts badly, a little bit, as if to explode, obviously the result of the power of the mind is too strong, now all he needs is to settle in, is meditation, restore the power of the mind, otherwise there will be after-effects.

So Mu Yi can only put the slave reading a little bit back, which is not to say that the slave does not weigh heavily in his heart, but he feels that the slave reading also takes one night to calm down and calm down.

Upon returning to the room, Makita lit a copper light, struggled to climb to the bed, and then sat on her knees, closing her eyes.

Slowly, his breathing slowed down and the interval between each breath grew longer and longer, and even the paleness on his face slowly faded away.

The copper lamp on the table burned quietly, except that with each breath, the flame would be blind and dark, as if it were truly integrated with the pasture.

At this time, in the town, even Suzhong Mountain, which had always been steady, could not sit down when the movement disappeared for a long time and still disappeared, because Peng Song also sent someone to ask if Mu Yi had returned and whether he wanted to send someone there to check it out.

Maki had already told her before, but she couldn't let anyone go there without his permission, so even if they were in a hurry, they didn't act on their own.

However, time passed a little bit, and Su Zhengshan finally bit his teeth sharply and decided to send someone a little closer to see what was going on there.

Didn't expect, but the news came that Maki was gone.

This was a big shock to Su Zhongshan, who knew that Muyi was not the kind of person who didn't say goodbye, but at this moment, it was obvious what happened unexpectedly, the signs of the fighting around him, the bodies lying on the ground, none of which showed how intense the previous battle was.

The more so, the more worried Su Zhongshan was, even he wondered if Muyi was dissatisfied with their Su family?

He even wanted to go up the mountain at night to see what happened to Maki. However, Su Jinlun persuaded him to come down at a critical moment. Compared to that, he had more contact with Maki, and only Jia Guangju's body was present at the scene, and there was no blood in the rest of the area, which at least meant that Maki should not be injured, even if he was injured, it would not be too heavy.

There may also be other reasons for not saying hello to them.

However, I'm afraid I can't even imagine how they speculate. Mu Yi didn't want to talk to them, but he forgot.

At that time, Mu Yi, because of Jia Guangwang's experience of emotional turmoil, together with the reading of slaves, made him forget to notify Su Zhongshan at all. At that time, he had only one thought in his mind: to take the slaves home and go back to their own homes.

As for Jia Guangju, Su Zhongshan and Peng Song naturally came to cook, and Song Qi judged that the human skin scattered around him belonged to Peng Jingfu.

This discovery, this result, also relieved Pengsong completely.

His son-in-law's vengeance has been avenged, and the murderer is dead, and his suspended heart naturally lets go. Otherwise, he will be remembered by such a ferocious man, and he will definitely sleep and eat.

Xie Xiao has been following Xie Xiao's back. He dared not take half a step away. This was strictly ordered by Xie Xiao Xiao before his arrival. He dared not disobey the orders of his third uncle.

It was just everything I saw on the scene, but it upset Xie Xiao's perception.

The paper men on the ground, the signs of deep falling into the ground, like thunder and thunder, all of this, tells him clearly what a great war there was, and the white light that illuminated half the town before.

“Is there really a ghost in this world? And a cactus?” Xie Xiao kept thinking, because besides this, he couldn't think of any other reason.

His heart, too, was constantly struck.

In fact, not only Xie Xiao, but even Xie Xiao, Song Qi, are almost greedy, and they look at all traces in horror. For ordinary people, this is a messy battlefield, but in their eyes, it is a proof, the truth.

The night passed quietly, and by the time Maki woke up, the feeling of a cracked headache had completely disappeared last night. Although the power of the mind had not fully recovered, it was almost unobstructed, at least with no after-effects.

And Mu Yi also found that the power of the mind after restoration became more refined than before, and manipulated it more and more responsive. When the mind really moves randomly, but the effect is good, but let Mu Yi come again, he may not dare. After all, this method, once the fire is not well managed, will leave serious after-effects, some without compensation.

And practicing is not just a brave and sophisticated taste, but also a gradual and gradual approach, according to nature.

After getting out of bed, Maki stretched out his body for a moment and felt the strength to come back again. Then he opened the gates of the Mountain Temple and saw Suzhong Mountain standing in the snow.