Heavenly Curse

Jiang Mei-wen looked at Mu Yi's back. There was an unnamed panic in her heart. At this moment, she wanted to leave, but found herself unable to take a step forward. At this time, even if she was stupid, she understood that she had met someone tall. The little Taoist in front of her was far more terrifying than she had initially imagined.

“What should I do?” Jiang Mei-wen did not live in her heart and thought, "Of course she knows what the Hexing Sect is. Because she died as a member of the periphery of the Hexing Sect. She was only responsible for running the Green House and gathering information. She just didn't know who the little Taoist in front of her was, so why did she come here, and the person who wanted to find the Hexing Sect by name was the enemy in the door? But it doesn't look like much.

Unfortunately, at this time, Maiyi's attention was not on her, but she listened with a slight narrowing of her eyes. The sound of the violin coming from below was wonderful, with a strange charm, which made people obsessed with it independently. Just looking at the faces of those around her, she knew the powerful sound of the violin.

“What's the name of this song?” Suddenly, Maiyi's voice rang in the room, frightening Jiang Meiyi, but she reacted quickly.

“The song is called Nen, and it is played by the slave daughter. If the Taoist likes to hear it, the slave family can call her up to play another song specifically for the Taoist.” Jiang Meiwen's eyes turned and quickly said.

“Also.” Unexpectedly, Maki nodded, not knowing why, Jiang Mei-wen only felt relieved, as if the mountain pressed against her suddenly disappeared.

“Please wait a moment, Taoist.” Jiang Mei-wen hurried away, until she walked out a distance, she looked back, the room was still that ordinary room, but at this moment in her eyes, it was as if it had become a dragon pool tiger cave, inside lived a terrible demon king.

shook her head so hard, Jiang Mei-wen quickly left.

“Daughter, something happened.” Just after pushing the door open, Jiang Meiyi said, this is already the backyard, the average person has difficulty coming in, so don't worry about being watched, unfortunately she doesn't know, Mu Yi put a little heart power on her, not only can feel the situation around her, but also can hear anything she says.

“What scared you so much?” At this point, a voice came from inside the house, and then Makita had the bright feeling that a woman in the house was sitting behind the case, holding a roll of books, placing a piano in front of her, and sprinkling green smoke from the incense stove next to her.

As she spoke, the woman looked up at Jiang Mei-wen.

A woman is like a fairy in a painting, her eyes glowing and her eyes humiliating, her lips lightly flickering, just sitting there, holding a book roll, is more than anything else in the world. This look is not really more beautiful than the autumn, smoke, even cold rain, it's just that temperament, undoubtedly more appealing.

One is an extinct independence, one is truly pitiful, and the senses given to men are naturally different. Muay Yi, though a Taoist, is a family member, but he is essentially a man, precisely the age of a teenager Muay.

“Something went wrong. There was a Taoist upstairs who wanted to see you. I think he had some bad visitors.” Jiang Mei-wen said quickly.

“Oh, the name wants to see me?” Woman can't help but wonder.

“Well, to be precise, he wants to meet the disciple of Hehuanzong, but I don't have to ask you, why don't I let Xiao Cui meet him instead?” Jiang Mei-wen said quickly.

“No, since I'm here to find Hehuan's disciple, Xiao Cui definitely can't fool him, you tell me about his performance.” The woman sang for a moment.

“Well, the Taoist also looked like he was seventeen eighteen, no, twenty years old, a little smaller, not big anyway, but his breath was clean, cleaner than your daughter's breath, but a little strange, he just stood there, I didn't dare to move until he spoke, I dared not leave. This was my first time, more nervous than when I saw the Patriarch, and when he came in, he called directly to see the disciple of the Patriarch, but then after listening to Xiao Cui play the pid, I became more interested.” Jiang Mei-wen hesitated here for a moment.

“Daughter, do you really think Xiao Cui can fool him? But Cui was playing the piano. He didn't see it anyway? ”

“It's useless, if you hadn't come before, you might have cheated.” The woman sighed gently.

“Ah, daughter, you mean he followed me?” Jiang Mei-wen turned her head in shock. Unfortunately, the door had been closed and she could not see anything.

“What kind of trouble would it take for a master to follow you? Even if you don't come, he'll find me sooner or later.” The woman shook her head and looked a little helpless, but in her eyes she was disgusted.

“What should we do?” Jiang Meiniang was somewhat panicked.

“Since he is looking for me, the daughter just sees him, it is no big deal.” The woman said slowly.

“But what if he doesn't like it?” Jiang Mei-wen still can't help but worry.

“It's okay, if it's really bad intentions, it won't work this way, and my daughter isn't just a big girl who can embroider.” The woman smiled slightly and got up.

“Hey, that's it, that's it, I'll go with you and die with you.” Jiang Meiwen's face spilled out.

“Well, don't worry, it'll be fine.” The woman shook her head helplessly and then ignored Mei Jiang and walked straight out the door.

Jiang Mei-wen watched her daughter leave, her face suddenly hesitated, but eventually, he still didn't follow, just sat in the chair, her face still couldn't stop worrying.

The women approached the second floor, without even having to be guided, to find the exact room where Maki was, and then knocked on the door.

“Come on in. ”

The woman gently pushed the door in until a voice came from the house, and the first moment, her eyes fell on Mai Yee.

“Young.” This is the woman's first impression. At this moment, she finally realized what Jiang Mei-wen felt, even more clearly than Jiang Mei-wen felt, and more clearly what it meant.

“Yan has never seen the Taoist mayor before.” When the woman entered the house, she gently said gently to Makita.

“Are you the disciple of Joyful Sect?” Mu Yi only asked directly after measuring each other. He had already 'seen' each other before with Jiang Mei-wen, so Mu Yi was not too surprised, but Wu Xiao Si on the side seemed to have stayed.

“Exactly. Don't know what's going on?” Yan Wushuang had just been looked at by Liam Yi. There was a sudden feeling of being seen through. The clothes on her body did not give her any sense of security. She almost endured the kind of trembling poppy of her body. If her will wasn't firm, I'm afraid she would have faded directly.

But this look also made her understand that the little Taoist in front of her was strong, stronger than she had expected, and that her rushing in was undoubtedly a ruse, but regret was too late at this time, and she could not leave, so she had to endure that feeling and answer Makita's question.

“You know Bamboo Rhyme?” Mahjong went straight to the theme.

“Bamboo rhyme?” When she heard about Maiyi's problem, Yan had frowned slightly and seemed to be trying to remember, but eventually she shook her head slightly, "she had never heard of the name. ”

“Are you sure?” Now it's Maki's turn to understand, he believes that the old screaming flower can never deceive him. Since Bamboo Rhyme is the disciple of the Hefei sect, it is certainly not wrong.

“There is no doubles to be sure, there is absolutely no disciple called Bamboo Rhyme.” Yan said with no doubles and no firm tone.

Did you change your name? Maki couldn't help but think, because there was no other explanation than that.

“She was lost in Foshan almost two years ago, so do you know?” Maki continued to ask.

“Foshan?” Swallow shook his head, "no one from the Hehuanzheng disciple ever went to Foshan. ”

“No one? So I ask you, what kind of work do you enjoy together that requires men to be the medium? Even to kill each other, the number is 36 people, basically young and strong. ”

Muyi said that in front of him, Yan had raised a shame in both hearts. Although Hexing Zong must be kind of dirty in many people's eyes, seducing men, stealing men's elite, in fact, the real Hexing Zong disciples would not do this, such stealing elite can only be the lowest means, and Hexing disciples never despise it.

Although the merry disciples also need male and female desire to practice, this desire is not flesh desire, but seven affections and six desires. In the green building, it is undoubtedly easier to provoke people's seven affections and six desires, which is the main reason why the merry disciples chose to practice in the green building.

And almost all of the true benefactor disciples are perfect, unless they meet someone they really like, much less go to accompany their guests, and in their eyes, none of these men who come to the Green House can see, or be arrogant and disdainful.

However, when Mayu said the number 36, and there were young and strong, Yan Wushuang suddenly calmed down.

“Are you sure 36 people died at the same time? And they're all men?” Yan Wushuang asked.

“Nice. What do you got?” Mu Yi asked, at this moment, Mu Yi suddenly felt that the reason why he was so attached to Hana was whether anyone close to him also died? And that's 36 of them.

“I had previously heard the Master speak of a banning technique in the Sect, but according to my Master, the banning technique had long been sealed and no one was allowed to spy on the practice.” Swallow said with no doubts.

“As long as it exists, it will eventually come out, and the so-called inadmissibility will only be directed at those who listen.” Liam said faintly.

“Perhaps, at that time, I heard the master say that the reason the door control technique was sealed was too cruel, to cultivate it, it needed to be induced by a woman's lust, let the man send a message to the woman, then let the woman kill him herself, let the lust instantly turn into resentment, and 36 is the condition for cultivating the door control technique, feeding on the resentment of thirty-six men, raising resentment ghosts, the resentment ghost is a ghost slave.” Yan Wushuang said somewhat intolerably, and she didn't know why there was such a prohibition in the door. When she first heard it, she thought that but no human being could practise it, but now it seems that someone practiced it.

At this time, even Yan Wushuang no longer believed that the matter had nothing to do with Hehuanzheng, even a bad one, and Hehuanzheng would suffer as a result, but she wondered who practiced the banning technique?

There are not many formal disciples of Hehuanzheng. After all, the conditions of Hehuanzheng apprenticeship are very harsh. There are only dozens of real disciples, and there are records, and it is not possible for anyone to practise banning technique.

“Ghosts? Ghost slave?” Mu Yi's eyebrows picked, although he is not a ghost farmer, after all, there is a slave around him, so he is more familiar with this aspect, and Bug A and B were forbidden by him to plant ghost slaves, but he also understood that Yan Wushuang's so-called ghost slaves actually had nothing to do with the kind of forbidden he planted, just the same name.

But feeding on thirty-six men's resentment, raising ghosts is definitely remarkable, and this method is too hurtful and peaceful, no wonder Bamboo Rhyme will teach the women of the green buildings, which is why all the women of the green buildings disappeared.

After all, Zhuyun can't seduce so many men by herself, to cultivate feelings with those men, so this kind of thing can only fall on those green building women, if she is truly a happy disciple, then teaching something is enough to make those men love to die and live, and then waiting for 36 people, let the green building women, one by one, kill the man who loves them.

Kill by the woman you love, I'm afraid any man will be extremely unhappy, in which case the resentment will naturally be more and purer.

Emotion translates into resentment, and this means leaves Pastoralism in the dark. After all, humankind has seven emotions and six desires, and even he is no exception, and this means is often more difficult to prevent.

As for the women of the Green House, there is hardly any need to ask Mayu, but it is also possible to imagine how many women who want a man to fall in love with themselves wholeheartedly and without passion? In the end, killing a man who loves himself and loves him, I'm afraid no one will be able to bear it, and I'm afraid at that time, they will have to do it themselves, too?

“Since she is your favourite disciple, do you have any way to find her?” Mu Yi looked directly at Yan Wushuang and asked him, after all, things had been too long ago, and the river and lake were so big. Even if the power of the Peacock Hall was so great, he wanted to find such a person in the river and lake as a needle in the sea. Especially if the other party intentionally hid his identity or find a deep mountain old forest to hide, no one could find him.

“This...” Yan double-paused hesitated. Although there were 78% certain in his heart that the ‘bamboo rhyme' was the disciple of the Hehuizhou sect, after all, the matter was of great importance, she dared not make a decision easily. If he wanted to come to this matter, only Master Ming could do it. At that time, there was also a master in charge of how to do it.

“This man I have to find.” There was no hesitation in seeing Yan, and Pastoral Ease inexorably increased his tone, indicating that he was in need of it.