Heavenly Curse

Chapter 109 Sacrificial Refining

The slave drifted directly to Mu Yi, his little body lay down on Mu Yi, and he did not speak. He looked depressed.

When Da Nuo came to the bed, he wanted to come close to the nurse and looked at Mai Yi worried, so he strained there.

“Slave, go to sleep.” The slave looked at the slave and reached out his finger. The latter, though reluctant, went to the other side and climbed to the bed. However, he turned his head to the slave's side, tried to close his eyes, and wanted to open them again. It seemed a little funny.

“What's the matter? Not happy?” Mu Yi asked, in fact, he could also imagine that, after all, the person who remembered the slave this time was her grandmother. Although the slave has become a powerful ghost, even in her impression, there are not many memories of the elderly, but it does not mean that she has no feelings and will not suffer.

“Mm-hmm." Nodded the slave, she never concealed her emotions by Maiyi's side, either happy or lost, hanging on her face.

“After all, she is your grandmother. Although you don't remember her, she always has you in her heart. Even then, it had nothing to do with the two old people, and you don't have to worry too much about her.” Maki thought about persuading, in fact, that he was not very comforting, because the old ways had never comforted him before, and whatever his heart was, he had always been a silent burden.

It wasn't until he learned how to take care of people and how to solve them that he learned to remember slaves.

“I know." Naruto said, in fact, she was not as ignorant as Mayu thought, but when she was with Mayu, she would rather not understand anything.

It's just that this time she heard from her grandmother about how many things happened to her mother when she was younger, and she was feeling a little depressed.

“Don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, my brother will always be with you.” Liam said softly.

“Mmm-hmm!" The slave pushed his little head a little harder and his eyes bent down.

Because she was in a depressed mood, she was not tired of Lian Yi for too long, but returned directly to her companion bamboo, and naturally could not be separated from her when Lian Yi practiced.

Watching the light from the years of bamboo seeped into the hidden and strong, Muyi no longer hesitated, cut off his fingers directly and dropped a drop of sperm blood.

This drop of sperm blood touched the bamboo of the age, and suddenly penetrated into it. Only the original green bamboo of the age bamboo was suddenly added a hint of red, which was like a vein, running through the entire bamboo body.

Maki immediately wrapped the age bamboo with the power of the mind, and the light of the age bamboo grew brighter and brighter, even dyeing the house green.

After Maki slowly sank into it, Da Nu pretended to have closed his eyes and opened them. Then he stepped out of the bed and carefully approached Maki.

With the head of the slave, doing this series of moves is particularly funny, good thing nobody saw it in all of this.

Mu Yi was caught in the sacrifice, but still had a little bit of mind left out. He could blurredly sense the proximity of the slave, but didn't care, because this kind of thing had not happened once, every time he woke up from the sacrifice, the first thing he saw was the slave.

In the sacrifice, Maki's heart was open and wrapped in years of bamboo, hidden, he could sense inside, there also seemed to be a space, similar to the space in the Haunted Wang Xuan, only Yin Ghosts could enter.

And the slave was curled inside at this moment, and the state was quiet, falling into slumber.

Maki was carefully cultivated, not slow, and the fire was perfect.

Soon after the night, when Makita woke up from the sacrifice the next day, she glanced at the slave lying on the side of the bed with his head resting on the side bed, even because he slept too heavily, the bed on one side of his head had been wet by his saliva.

Maki didn't bother him, he just put the bamboo in his hand on the bed and opened the door and walked out.

At this moment, Maki's face looks a little pale, besides because of that drop of sperm blood, there is also an overnight practice, which also severely damages his heart God. However, the strength of the mind is restored more quickly, even this practice can constantly exercise his mind.

It's not that easy just to recover semen blood, and Maki can only replenish it by boxing in the early morning and by supplementing it with supplementary drugs, which can only catch up with the consumption of semen blood.

Mu Yi slowly punched in the yard, his boxing technique did not appear to have any power, slowly swallowed, or even much power, but only Mu Yi could experience the meaning of the boxing technique, and his mind immersed in it, quietly felt the body continue to vomit with the boxing technique, like it was really breathing, constantly consuming the essence of the sun and the moon.

These essences are then replenished into the body to compensate for previous consumption.

Once the punch had been struck down, Maki's face had recovered slightly, but it was impossible to return to normal levels, at least until he had finished tasting the bamboo.

Yesterday, Mu Yi had already told the whole story, and today, he will also say goodbye to Su Zhongshan.

Su Zhongshan knew about Pastoral Yi's determination, so he did not retain it. However, the sack behind the great slave aroused a lot more. For Su Zhongshan's heart, Pastoral Yi did not refuse. He did not need those yellow and white objects on Funiu Mountain before, but he had to walk in Jianghu.

After saying goodbye to Su Zhongshan, Muyi boarded the broad carriage, and the carriage would send him to Qingjiang Province.

Since the decision to take the slave, Mu Yi has abandoned the idea of walking to Quyizhuang, not to mention the distance of the road, the abrupt condition on the road alone is enough to delay Mu Yi more time.

This time he entered the river and lake not to invade, but to find people, at this time the faster the better.

And in this era, darts are undoubtedly the best way to get to a place quickly and get rid of trouble.

Mu Yi had already heard that there was a dart bureau in Qingjiang Province with good strength, which was also the purpose of his trip.

Quyizhuang, located near Luoyang, used to walk with Maiyi on the river and lake, but didn't stay in Luoyang, so Luoyang is still a strange place for Maiyi.

Moreover, from Lin 'an County to Luoyang, the road is not close, so it is generally close to the direction to Cangzhou, not too many roads, undoubtedly saving Muyi a lot of time.

After Maki left by car, the people in front of the Sufu Gate stayed together for a long time.

“Grandfather, do you think the shepherd will come back?” Su Jinlun couldn't help but ask his grandfather.

“The goldfish are not in a pond, and the wind and clouds change dragons.” Su Zhongshan looked at the wagon from afar and whispered to himself, but everyone next to him heard clearly.

“How can the dragon bend into the pond when he will soar through the nine heavens? ”