Heavenly Curse

Chapter 202 The Curse of Heaven

Liu De, son of the Emperor of Han Jing, sealed river donation king, folk called the book donation king.

During the Han Wu Emperor, Da Ju Dong Zhongshu promoted the dismissal of hundreds of unique Confucian techniques, then three generations of books, burned out, and the reader also phoenix Maorin horn. At this time, Wang Liu De of the river rose from time to time, compiling a volume of death after the ashes exhausted, and only survived.

For more than a decade, Liu De, despite his heavy money, collected folk books and rewrote the books, which were revered by the world at the time.

The seal that Mu Yi pursued belonged to Wang Liu De and was also the key to opening Wang's tomb.

If Liu De was just a Confucian, no one would be interested in his tomb. After all, there are some funerals in there at most. It is impossible to make those big people pay attention. But from the mouth of the money, Mu Yi knew a secret.

In his later years, Liu De obtained a strange book called Ben Yin Dynasty Seven. Of course, the so-called Yin Dynasty had nothing to do with the Qu Dynasty that Mu Yi had learned, but rather a volume of the Book of God. More importantly, this Yin Dynasty Seven also involved a great secret.

And it's because of that secret that money doesn't work, and that mystery person wants it at all costs.

As for the secret, there are only two words - the Heavenly Curse!

When Mu Yi heard the two words from the money, his heart suddenly beat a few times violently. He couldn't help but think of the words Jia Guangju said when he died, the heavens cursed, man-made disaster and happiness, life and old age, hate to leave.

Even that was not the first time Mu Yi had heard it, because just before, he had received a volume of sermons from Xu Qi, in which at the end of the book, there was a line of small letters, written about the spell of heaven, man-made disaster and happiness.

Though a little less than Jia Guangdong shouted, Maiyi can be sure that the two are absolutely homologous.

So, Mu Yi has been silently remembering the phrase since then, only that he didn't expect to hear the word "Heavenly Curse" again.

Though the Heavenly Curse is one word less than the Heavenly Curse, Maki believes that it is definitely related.

“What is a spell?” Makita took a deep breath and asked.

“The heavens cast a spell, man-made disaster and happiness, life and old age, hatred and separation.” Money doesn't make sense, "he said.

Mu Yi's heart started a wave again, not only because money didn't understand what he was saying, but because he always felt like there was a line that led him all the time.

From Volkswagen Mountain to Cangzhou City, as if he had been destined to come here a long time ago, as if the old road had left something behind at Mo Lao, but never told himself.

And he also walked step by step, without knowing.

“Did you know to listen to the rain house?” Makita took a deep breath and asked.

“Listen to the rain tower?” The money was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still said: “Of course you know, the best embroidery building in Cangzhou City, I'm afraid you don't know much, right? ”

“Is that all?” Mu Yi continued to ask, in fact, he didn't even know why he suddenly mentioned listening to the rain tower, but there was just an intuition in his heart, or an impulse, to let him speak out.

But the money doesn't work, obviously you don't know to listen to the rain tower, let alone the details of the cold rain tower owner.

“Can't you just listen to what secrets are hidden in the rain tower?” The money looked puzzled at Mui Yi, and from his expression, Mui Yi basically concluded that he really didn't know.

Money does not make sense in Cangzhou definitely counts as a groundsnake, especially his own strength reached the second difficulty, even things he did not know, how did Jia Guangju know?

You know, when Jia Guangju caused a major disaster for the paper cutting door and fled, it was only the first difficulty, and in the following years, he never stayed in Cangzhou City, but he preferred to listen to the bottom of the rain tower.

Mo knew that it was no surprise to hear about the rain tower. After all, he lived in Cangzhou for most of his life, and wanted to come to the original paper cutting door was not weak, but where's Jia Guangju? Was it Lady Mo or was it his master who told him?

Mui Yi didn't answer the money question, but went on to ask: "Did you know about the paper cut door? ”

“Paper cut doors? Naturally, I know. I took this seal from old Mo.” Money doesn't make sense.

“Thank you for sharing.” Maki nodded towards the money, arguably saying that his purpose here today had been fully achieved, and even had many unexpected gains. At the very least, he no longer had an unconditional belief in Mo Lao.

What role does Mo always play in this matter? Maki just felt that there was a layer of mist in front of him that kept him from seeing the truth.

Meanwhile, Maki couldn't help but think that when Mo Xiao Xiao came to him last night, his flashing thoughts would be like this?

Mu Yi didn't want to think too dark, especially an old man who was old school and helped him preserve his legacy for so many years, but now all the clues forced him to think in that direction.

But good thing he can find the seal soon. Just give the seal to each other and you can change back to Mo Lao. I believe that at that time, all the truth will come to light.

However, if Maki didn't want to get involved until then, but after listening to the money about the Heavenly Curse, his heart also became stupidly moved, and the secret of the Heavenly Curse, he also wanted to know.

As for Makiyi's thanks, the money was not accepted, and Makiyi did not stay any longer, carrying the years of bamboo floating away.

“Hehe hehe! ”

He waited for Maki to leave before laughing coldly. His face was gloomy as if it could drip out water, and his eyes were heavily resentful.

“Brother, how are you?” The money didn't have to rush in quickly, he heard the movement from here before outside, but because there was no money, he didn't dare to come in until Maki left, he felt bad, rushed in, and at a glance he saw the money wet with blood on his chest.

“I'm fine.” Money doesn't work. When you see that money doesn't work, the gloom on your face dissolves some points.

“Did that man just hurt you? I will gather all my men now, and I will kill him even with my life.” Money doesn't have to look like his second brother, said angrily.

“Forget it.” Money doesn't shake your head.

“Forget it?” Money doesn't have to stand still and look at the money all puzzled.

“Do you know who he is?” Money doesn't make sense. Money doesn't take a glance.

“Who is it?” the money doesn't have to ask.

“Jianghu uploaded the key to the ancient Yellow River Road. Who do you think he is?” Money doesn't make sense, "he said lightly.

“Ancient Yellow River Road? Demons, demons?” Money doesn't have to look at my second brother in horror.

“Nice, Shen Dao Mu Yi, originally thought the river and lake were exaggerated, but unexpectedly, still small him.” The money was too dark, although he is still the second hardest, but the two black dragons were wiped out, almost equal to cutting off his hands. Even after the injury, his strength was at most 34% of that of the previous one. Although he was still not afraid of the first class, he wanted revenge, but it was almost impossible.

Unless he can regain his strength in a short time, and go further, only then will the cost be too great.

“But, but...” Money doesn't have to be pale, because he knows exactly what the word Demon Dao stands for, although it has just emerged from the rivers and lakes, but in those rumors, it is the Lord who can destroy even the Eightfold Hall with one hand.

“Second Brother, our Qian family has no past grievances or recent hatred, why did he come to Cangzhou as soon as he arrived?” Money doesn't have to ask indistinctly.

“Well, don't worry about it, gather all the blood of the money family, three days later, Sacrifice.” Money flashed through my eyes as if I had made some kind of determination.

“Sacrifice?” Money doesn't have to tremble all over its face and look horrified that it doesn't work.

“Second Brother, do you really want to take this step? ”

“Now that there is no other way, I have waited so long to wait for the opportunity, this time must not be missed.” Money doesn't make sense.

“Second Brother, have you forgotten the ancestral training?” Money without face has become incredibly pale, even with a hint of fear in his eyes.

“Ancestry? Naturally not forgotten, but my family has reached a critical moment in life and death and can only fight for the last time.” Money is long overdue and determined, and naturally it will not shake easily.

“I disagree.” Money doesn't suddenly have to say it out loud.

“You're going against me, too?” Money doesn't coldly say.

“Second brother.” Money doesn't have to stare at the second brother in front of him. I don't know why, at this moment, he feels that his second brother has become incomparably strange, as if he is no longer the old second brother.

“I command you as the chief of the family of money, three days later, Sacrifice, open the coffin!” Money doesn't understand the last sentence, he has taken a wiper, so that the money across the street doesn't have to tremble, his face is stunned, he dares not believe it, and he is a strong stranger.

At the time of the confrontation between the brothers of the Qian family, Mu Yi had left Fort Ten and hurried towards the sea mouth.

Ten Rieburgers is outside Cangzhou City, close to the sea mouth, so Muyi is not far from the sea mouth, less than half an hour, he has seen the giant iron lion far away.

It was a trench, as if plowed out of nowhere on the earth, extending at least two or three miles inside.

The trench was filled with sea water, with steep hard rocks on both sides, right at the end of the trench, arched high, and the iron lion stood at the top, three hooves on the ground, raised with one foot high, his head facing the mouth, his mouth open, seemed to be roaring.

The iron lion was no more than three or four tall, five or six lengths long, but gave Maki a majestic feeling. At that moment, he even felt that the iron lion had survived, as if he had seen a black dragon raging, and then a lion flew from the air, yelling, and the black dragon had fallen back, and formed this trench.

However, this trance lasted only for a moment, and Makita immediately woke up, and he also understood that the illusion was only conceived after he saw the iron lion, not that it really happened here.

But that alone makes the Iron Lion a master.