Heavenly Curse

“Okay, let's go over there.” As for the request of the little girl, Maki couldn't help but take her to the river temple, but Maki didn't find out, and a man sneaked up on them in the crowd not far behind him.

In normal times, Mu Yi can definitely discover, but he has just experienced a change of heart, has put away all the power of the mind, more like a simple teenager.

Of course, if someone creates a killing machine against him, or a strong hostility against him, it can still be perceived by him, after all, as instinct, and even at this moment his senses are more acute.

In front of the river temple, there was a group of Taoists doing the work, the case table was filled with sacrifices, and there were some paper men and women around them, obviously they needed to be sacrificed to the river gods.

None of these priests are practitioners, but this is normal. No practitioner would surrender himself to do this kind of thing. However, when Mu Yi followed the old way before, he did not do much of this. Although he did not sacrifice the river god, he also did legal things to many large households. As for the process, it was nothing more than a word and a lie.

However, the leading Taoist, although not a practitioner, had some kung fu on his own, at least he was moving quickly and beautifully, plus a few small ways to block his eyes, which convinced those around him.

“The time has come, please, river god. ”

After a while, the Taoist suddenly drank loudly, shook the peachwood sword in his hand, and suddenly a strange breeze appeared in the field, rolling the paper men into the sky.

“The river gods are spiritual! ”

Taoist temporarily frightened the people around him, kneeling on the ground, seemingly devout.

In this way, however, Pastoral Ease and the slaves were immediately highlighted. After all, the surrounding black pressure knelt, only the two of them stood, plus the appearance of the two dresses, is even more attractive.

“Little Daoist, kneel down with your sister or the river gods will blame you. ”

It may be that Maki and the slaves are too easy to make people feel good, so they can't help but whisper a reminder when the people next to them find them still standing.

Even the Taoist looked at it, especially when his eyes fell on the slave, and it was obvious, but then he turned his head and continued his deception.

“Giggle, there's no river god, even if the river god really comes, he doesn't deserve to let us kneel.” The little girl obviously doesn't know what modesty is, or doesn't care if the occasion is right at all. When she hears the person's reminder, she just giggles and says proudly.

But when the people next to her heard her, they were horrified, and their faces were even more frightened.

And at this moment, all the paper men who were supposed to fly halfway down suddenly, even the Taoist groaned, slipped back a few steps, and then crashed the table where the sacrifice was placed, which didn't count. After the fall, the Taoist shouted, “God forbid! ”

Later, the Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood.

As for all the people around them, what just happened was too much and unbelievable, but they saw what happened to Taoist priests, and they all had a feeling of imminent distress.

“Yes, follow the orders of the river! ”

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Taoist pretended to listen to his side ears. After a few breaths, he said out loud.

Thereafter, the Taoist stood up from the ground. At this time, his disciples and grandchildren waited, and as for those around them, the atmosphere dared not breathe.

“You see, it was just these two men who disrespected the river god, so much so that the river god was guilty. If the anger of the river god could not be quenched, the river god would be furious again, the river embankment would collapse, and countless people would probably die. At the same time, all those who went down to fish would not have any gains this year. ”

The Taoist directly pointed his gaze at Mayu and remembered the slave, and said with anger, and his words succeeded in provoking the anger of the people around him. That gaze, hatred, cannot eat Mayu two lives alive.

After all, they all lived on both sides of the Yellow River and were counting on the river to eat. Now they hear the anger of the river gods and want to devour their lives, and the culprit of all this is this little Taoist priest and little girl in front of them.

It's obvious that their outfits are expatriates, but at this time, who cares where two people come from, they hit the river god, they got everyone involved, naturally they can't forgive them.

Fearing nothing in Heaven or Earth, the little girl was suddenly stared at by so many angry eyes. She suddenly hid behind Maki, and even her little face was all confused. What she had just said was clearly true, there was no river god here.

As for the paper man falling from the sky, it was the bad Taoist who did it. Why should he blame them?

After feeling the change of reading the slave, Maki's face suddenly sank. In front of this Taoist pretending to be a ghost and fooling the people, he can pretend to know nothing, because these people also need a faith to support them, especially the tradition that has been passed down for many years, and Maki is not interested in changing anything.

But that did not mean that he could accept that the other side had deliberately framed them, in particular by frightening the slaves, which was the most unforgivable thing.

So, even if he had just refined his mind, eliminated most of Muji's anger, and moved the killing machine again, the Taoist in front of him had to die.

Especially if the other party does all this, I'm afraid the idea is also to read the slave, alone, no one can save him today.

“Mayor, is there another way?” At this point, an old man in the crowd trembled and asked.

“Difficult, difficult, difficult.” The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and said three difficult words in a row, not only the old man, but also the surrounding people's faces suddenly greyed.

“Daoist, you have to save us. ”

“Ask the Daoist for help. ”

Someone immediately screamed, after all, at the moment, the mayor in front of them was their only lifesaving straw, and Makita, looking cold, wanted to see what the Taoist in front of him could do.

“The path of poverty will not save you. Only by finding a way to anger the river gods can it save you.” The middle-aged Taoist added.

“How can you let the river gods breathe?” The words of the middle-aged Taoist immediately gave people hope, thinking in their hearts, yes, as long as the river gods are angry, can't they?

“If you want the river god to be angry, you have to sacrifice this delusional little girl to the river god in order to gain the understanding of the river god.” The middle-aged Taoist refers to the slave behind Pastoral Ease, and at this moment his eyes are so bright that there is an uncovered greed in them.

“How dare you! ”

Mu Yi's heart screamed, but still did not speak, even his face became more calm, his eyes did not have half the expression, and those who knew Mu Yi would know that at this moment, he was really angry.

Even the Kang family framed him that night, the Eightfold Hall blocked the road, he was not so angry. Without a doubt, the Taoist priest in front of him unknowingly violated the inverse scale of Mai Yi.

Reading slaves is his opposite scale! Touch and die.

“This...” The old man and the people around him heard this and hesitated. After all, this was different from the previous ones. Although they were angry in their hearts, there was still reason, and there was no real desire to kill. After all, this was a living life, which could be different from the previous paper people.

The middle-aged Taoist saw the people hesitate, and a little anxiety flashed in his eyes, so he added another fire, “Think clearly, the river god used to be angry, how many lives did you take. Now for a little girl who offended the river god, are you going to give your own life? ”

Middle-aged Taoists obviously know the psychology of these people, even all of them in the world, to sacrifice others to become themselves.

More important than a strange little girl is no doubt her own life.

Soon, people's eyes changed, there was no more hesitation, looking at the eyes of slaves and Maki, hating that they could not die immediately.

“We also ask the Governor to take charge of us.” Finally, the old man said in silence.

“The Daoist is in charge of us.” Those around them immediately attach themselves.

Mu Yi clearly felt the little girl behind him trembling slightly. In the face of the fiendish enemy of the fierce god, she didn't know that she was afraid of the little girl, she was really scared.

Maki even knew exactly what happened today would impress her.

When he heard the cries around him, the middle-aged Taoist had a glimpse of pride in his eyes, he knew how easy it was to fool these big words without knowing a common man. What river god was angry, and it wasn't his excuse?

But that's what he likes to feel, master and manipulate everything.

“Taoist, read that you are also my Taoist family. Just hand over the little girl behind you and I will let you live.” The middle-aged Taoist looked at Mahji and said, "As for herding, it's a simple story.

At first glance, Mu Yi and the little girl are not from a simple family. He could not send the tiger back to the mountains, causing himself trouble. The best way is to wait for Mu Yi to go away before sending his apprentice to kill Mu Yi, so that he can naturally become a hundred.

As for whether there will be trouble in the future, it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he was already far away by then. The world is so big, can you still find him?

I must say, the idea of a middle-aged Taoist is very good.

“Yeah, Taoist, hand over the little girl so you can live.” Someone next to him could not bear to persuade him to look wholeheartedly good for Maki.

“Go back and leave this to your brother.” Mu Yi ignored the crowd, turning around and half squatting, watching as the slaves spoke softly.

“No, I'm with my brother.” She shook her head so hard that she shouldn't have been so fragile. Even if she was an ordinary person, she could have killed them all by herself. But now, she's like an ordinary little girl, worried, scared, even forgotten her own talent, let alone being a fierce ghost, even standing here, those people can't hurt her.