Heavenly Curse

Chapter 230: Who's Calculating?

Mu Yi left again, and of course he didn't forget to solve the surrounding eyeliner. Tang Tang demon Dao, if someone else was left so watchful and indifferent, it would be too disgraceful.

After that, Xie Xie also left silently. However, compared to the excitement when he came, he inevitably felt heavier when he left. Although Maki did not mean to blame him, after knowing that he had been used, he could not easily forgive himself.

Wise for half his life, until the eagle pecked his eyes, it was a long time ago the English name was scattered.

This mistake should not have been made with Xie Xiao's cleverness. Unfortunately, after coming to Cangzhou City, due to the good luck along the way, combined with Mu Yi's great display of divinity, he subconsciously relaxed his guard, thinking that he could control the whole situation like Lin 'an County, but ignored that this is Cangzhou City. The games of various big characters are even less than he can imagine.

It's no wonder he planted such a heel.

However, it is not a good thing for Xie Xie Xiao not to try, at least to alert him, not to make similar mistakes in the future, at the same time to let him see himself clearly, and his fear of Mai Yi in his heart is a little stronger.

Mu Yi did not take this matter to heart, although he also knew that someone deliberately told him about it with Xie Shu's mouth, and even if he knew that someone wanted to use him, he had to go on this trip. The money not only avenged him, but also clearly knew the details of the offering of the King's tomb.

Mu Yi ran all the way and did not attract anyone's attention. He first came to the Ten Ribbon Qian family, but as Xie Xie said, the Qian family, although still alive, were some insignificant managers and blacksmiths.

The money is not needed, the money, the iron bull, even all those with the last name of the money, disappear, Mu Yi also grabbed a steward to ask, but the other party did not know, only know that the Qian family called the direct descendants to sacrifice the ancestors, but where to sacrifice the ancestors, why disappear, they all do not know.

Likewise, they are now waiting for the return of those who do not have the money.

Although nothing was asked, a sacrificial ancestor explained a lot of things, so Maki then came to the iron lion at Haikou and opened the machine the way he had done the last time.

As soon as the basement passage opened, Maki's face changed because he smelled a strong bloody smell from it and felt a strong resentment.

Maki also dared not carelessly, and lit the copper lamp and walked in.

Still the last time the secret room, but at this moment, the ground turned dark red, some resentment had unwittingly wrapped around him after Maki came in, but just entered the copper lantern cover, immediately turned into ash flying.

Looking at the blood that has been drained on the ground, at least three days have passed, and this time coincides with the time of the Qian family's sacrifice, although the body has not yet been seen, Maki has been able to imagine their fate.

“What a tough guy.” Pastor couldn't help but whisper, because of his selfishness, he sacrificed his whole lineage of blood as a nourishment for his own recovery, which was fundamentally the extermination of humanity and complete demonization.

Later, Pastor pushed through the dark door on one side and found the body sucked out. The twisted, unbelievable face complained about the sins of money, and Pastor found money in it as well as money and bulls.

In other words, all the straight-lines of the Qian family are dead. Although there is still one money that doesn't work, the Qian family is actually extinguished, and the person who did it is the one they trust most.

“Would you regret it if you knew this was happening right now?” Mu Yi suddenly looked at the corner of the wall and said that the old man who had begged him to kill him might not have had the idea of preserving the money, preserving the money family, so nothing was revealed, but he would certainly not have thought that the money would destroy his family.

“Black Dragon Taoist, the money doesn't work.” Mu Yi flashed these two names in his heart, and he was already wary of the limit of money, and this kind of person would definitely be in serious trouble if he kept them.

Although he had destroyed two black dragons with a copper lamp, Mu Yi now believes that by sacrificing all the straight-line lines of the money family, the path of money has definitely been restored, and perhaps even further, by then Mu Yi will be facing more than two black dragons, possibly three or even four.

So Mu Yi dared not take any notice of the money, especially when the other side was hiding in the dark, and he was in the open.

“Though you have been victimized by the lack of money, let me give you a final ride, because I have a little cause and effect in it.” Maki said that the power of the mind was poured into the copper lamp, and at a time, a flame broke out and fell into a corpse filled with secrets.

Although the flame was not large, it burned wildly as soon as it fell. Strangely, Mamei stood at the door and could not feel any heat coming from it. In a moment, those bodies turned to ashes.

Originally, when he thought it was over, he suddenly discovered that the separated flame had not been extinguished, but had become much bigger and automatically returned to the copper lamp. Then, he was shocked to discover that there was more light oil in the copper lamp.

Although light oil increased by only one third, it did.

“Isn't it true that black dragons are not the only ones who can become light oil and corpses?” Mu Yi stared wide and felt his heart pounding straight. Since he had light oil, he had discovered the wonders of copper lamps, which had greatly benefited him.

It is unfortunate that light oil is consumed too quickly and there is no way to replenish it. The oil can last up to one or two months, which is still a question of whether it can be sustained for half a month if he, the slave, plus the slave, practises fully.

But now he finds that besides the black dragon, there are other ways to replenish the light oil, so how can he not be pleased?

“Corpse.” The light shines in Maki's eyes. If the body can be turned into light oil, can the ghost also convert light oil? Originally, Maki only felt that the copper lamp restrained the ghost, but did not think about it, but now, with this opportunity, he has more thoughts in his heart.

Whether or not ghosts can be converted into light oil, at least try it, especially in the messy graveyards west of the city, where a lot of ghosts gather.

Of course, at least determining that a corpse can be converted to light oil is also a breakthrough. Although cruel, it is not a way to try it. Of course, Mamei's instincts contradict the burning of corpse conversion light oil, which reminds him of eating people.

So it is inevitable that some are unacceptable, and even in his heart he has decided that in the future, unless compelled to do so, this method will never be used.

After all, he had initially burned the bodies to put them to rest, rather than to chart some kind of light oil, although the results were consistent, at least the starting point was different.

Mu Yi finally looked at the empty secret room and then turned away. After the sacrificial ancestors, the money left. Mu Yi can be sure that the money must be in Cangzhou City at this moment, and the opportunity moved, waiting for the opening of the King's tomb.

But wanting to find someone from Cangzhou City by his power alone is certainly not possible, unless listening to the power of the rain tower is entirely used by him, but it is even more impossible.

Even Mu Yi felt that the other party was using Xie Xiao's mouth to tell him, after all, to say who in Cangzhou City had the best news, and would also pay attention to the lack of money, so the cold rain was undoubtedly the biggest gap, because the purpose of the lack of money was also to give away Wang's tomb.

Just a cold rain to let him know what this is all about. Is it just a precaution against each other?

Maki had some confusion, especially the idea of cold rain.

But since it was impossible to guess, Pastoral Ease did not go to the tip of the diamond horn, he believed that no matter what the cold rain was, or whatever the plot was, with the opening of the King's tomb, everything must be clear, and all he had to do before that was save up and increase his strength.

Although Yu Bao's training has already begun, it is definitely not possible to do it in a short time, and Fu Zhu Dao is so vast and sophisticated that it needs to be studied. If he can draw six dings and six charms before the opening of the King's tomb, his strength will definitely increase greatly, because the six dings and six charms actually have some similar magic as divine fights, which are also used to fight.

At this critical moment, make this symbol absolutely reversible.

In addition to the Ryu Dynasty, Mu Yi also resolved to study the so-called method of lightning refining. From the time of the previous cold rain, he knew that the method of lightning refining was far less simple than he thought. Though the lightning refining was dangerous, the benefits were also absolutely enormous. The so-called riches and risks demanded it, so he could not try it.

Of course, it would be better to find a few helpers. Unfortunately, Maki has always been a lonely widow. Apart from studying slaves and slaves, few can really count as friends, let alone help him.

So I'm afraid he'll have to rely on himself for this matter. As for cold rain, Maki thinks it's best not to trust that woman too much. Otherwise, it could be sold and help people count their money.

Leaving Iron Lion, Maki went straight back to the inn. This trip was hasty. Although the harvest was not great, at least he knew that the money had recovered and that he would be ready to retaliate at any time. Also, the light oil finally had eyebrows.

And now that there is a way to replenish the light oil, Maki is no longer saving as much as before. Now less than seven days after opening the tomb of the king, he must speed up preparations.

So Mu Yi summoned the slaves and the slaves to sit around the copper lamp. As Mu Yi Xin's power gushed out, the copper lamp also glowed, directly covering the three of them.

Feeling the light of the copper lamp gradually penetrate into the body, his face became serene, his breathing gradually corresponded to the distance of the copper lamp, and then beat, while Maki gradually entered the deep setting.