Heavenly Curse

“Son of a bitch, stop sleeping and get up and get some food for Old Dao. ”

In a hazy space, Maki easily felt his ass kicked. The sound was even more familiar, but with a slight strange feeling. Just as he was not going to ignore it and continue to sleep, a consciousness burst through his heart, causing him to climb up.

“Where am I? ”

In the eye, it was a breathtaking view of the road. At this moment, he was sleeping under a desk. He was just in a hurry to get up and even touched his head. At the same time, he saw clearly the person who kicked him, which was the old way of deep memory.

“You, you're not dead?” Makita lost her voice in horror before realizing that her voice had become childish and then lowered her head, her small arms almost making him wonder if she was dreaming.

“Bastard, you bastard, you dare curse the old ways.” Then, Maki felt a headache, but saw old Dao blowing his beard and staring at him.

“No, I...” Maki just tried to explain something, but found that some of the memories in her mind were beginning to blur, as if there was a force that was causing him to forget everything.

“I what me? Why don't you go get something to eat? When the meal is full, Old Tao will take you to make money.” Old Dao looked at Maki and said.

“Oh.”

Mu Yi only felt his head faint for a moment, as if he had forgotten something very important. At the same time, some original memories had surfaced. It had been six years since he was picked up by the old road in a messy grave. He should be twelve years old this year. Unfortunately, he had no memories before the age of six. Only the old road told him that he was six years old when he was picked up. Now, he had been wandering along with the old road for six years.

It can be said that everything he has now is given by the old way, although the old way is often irresponsible, but in the heart of Maki, the old way is his closest person, so he just got confused for a moment, got up and walked outside, and he doesn't know how many times he has done this.

At this time, it was already dawn outside, but the weather was a little cold. Mu Yi came all the way to the place where the buns were sold. He only touched his pockets and found that the copper money on him was only enough to buy one bun, which he had forgotten.

If you buy only one bun, don't say old dao, he's not enough, but where can you get the money now?

“Hua Hua, get out of the way and leave me alone in the business.” Immediately after Mui Yi hesitated, the owner of the bun seller shouted at him. At present, Mui Yi was dressed in a broken robe with a Taoist crown, but was called a petite flower and was not unjust to him.

When he heard the boss's words, Mu Yi slightly frowned, he couldn't help but look at each other, just didn't expect, this look, but found that the boss had a gray forehead, his heart suddenly surprised.

“Isn't that old Taoist luck? It's just how can I see this? Did I open my eyes?” Mu Yi was somewhat shocked to think that all these years he followed the old road to the north, and didn't know how much he had done to catch ghosts and go to disaster. Just because his ears were wet, he understood a lot. At present, the appearance of the other party was clearly a manifestation of bad luck. Good thing it was just gray, at best it was just bad money, but there would not be too much trouble. If it turned red, it would be a disaster of blood, and black, it would be a danger to life.

“Boss, according to the trail, you've had bad luck. If you don't have a moment or three, you'll have bad luck.” Maki looked at the owner of the bun shop and said.

“Bastard, how dare you curse me.” When the boss listened, suddenly angry, he grabbed one side of the stick and tried to chase Mu Yi. At first sight, Mu Yi pulled his leg and ran away. He was not a fool, how could he wait to be beaten there? At the same time, it was dark regret, I knew that I had just lost my mouth, and now I'm fine, I can't even buy a bun.

The owner of the bun shop saw Mu Yi escape and did not go after him. He just yelled at him. Just as he continued to guard there selling buns, there was a rushing horseshoe across the street. Then a fast horse ran by, and the pedestrians on the road took refuge. The owner of the bun shop also reached out his head to see it. However, for some reason, he suddenly tripped under his feet, and the whole person poured forward. At this time, he pushed the steaming cage of a dozen layers of steamed head next to him directly. At this time, the fast horse also reached the front.

“Looking for death. ”

The man riding the horse was a river and lake man, barely grabbing the horse, but angry in his heart, especially when he saw the culprit not far away, immediately grabbed the whip hanging in front of him, smoked it hard on the owner of the bun shop, heard the other party scream, the man only slightly relieved the anger, maybe because of something, continued to rush the horse away, only the bun head spilled all over the place, and the owner of the bun shop who lay there screaming.

At this time, Mu Yi had already looked at it. She thought she had just misread it. Didn't expect to get paid back so quickly, and look at the other party's appearance. Isn't it a bad fortune? It also adds the bitterness of the flesh.

This happened so quickly that Maki didn't want to leave. He came to the owner of the bun shop and said, “Do you believe in Michi now? ”

“You...” the owner of the bun shop saw Mu Yi come, and when the temper didn't come, he tried to teach Mu Yi a lesson, but he saw Mu Yi slightly staring, and he had a chill in his heart, and thinking about what had just happened, his heart was already scared.

“The Patriarch was just rude.” The owner of the bun shop climbed up, Wen Xiao said, the fellow in the store is already busy picking up the bun, but he invited Mu Yi into the store, not long later, Mu Yi smiled and walked out with a baggage, not only white and large bun in it, but also got a few taels of silver, as for the price he painted the owner of the bun shop a disaster token, anyway, he has been following the old way for a long time, these tokens he also learned a lot, random painting can still be masked.

“Old man, I opened my eyes.” Mu Yi hurried back to Dao Guan and looked at the old Dao and shouted.

“It's all rumors. Do you believe it?” Old Dao said impudently.

“It's true. ”

Mu Yi then elaborated on what had happened in detail, but no matter how Mu Yi swore a gambling spell, Old Dao didn't believe it, even persuaded him in reverse, so that Mu Yi could create an illusion, is it really my fault?

In the next few days, Mu Yi has been wandering along the old road, and has done two more things to earn a little money, but most of them have been bought and drunk by Mu Yi. These days, he has had some shock. He finds that he has more and more strange places on his body, such as his eyes, where he can see things that ordinary people can't see. For example, he paints symbols that actually work. For example, when he sleeps at night, he often dreams of things, such as being a master, and being a powerful flag makes him go to the shadows and fly.

However, these dreams are so messy that he didn't remember much at all. In the back, even he felt that he was just dreaming. As for what happened to him, he also told the old ways more than once, but he didn't believe them every time, so in the end, Mu Yi could only experience it by herself.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yi followed the old road to the river and lake for another two years. In both years, the basic law was done by him, so he saw more things, even several times he saw ghosts, but Mu Yi did not destroy them, always feeling they were strange.

Gradually, Mu Yi also accepted the magic that happened to him, only occasionally dreaming. In the dream, someone was calling him to wake him up, but every time he really woke up, the things in the dream slowly forgot.

The only thing that worried Pastoral Ease was that the body of the old road was less than a day, until this day the two people came to a place called Fu Niu Town, just stepped in here, and a feeling of familiarity with it suddenly appeared in Pastoral Ease's heart, the first thing he thought of was Fu Niu Mountain, it seemed that there was also a broken view on the mountain.

But then, Maki shook his head. It was his first time here. How could he know this stuff?

Just don't know if fate arrangements, eventually Maiyi came to Funiu Mountain with the old way, because the old way said that feng shui is good here, even if he dies, when looking at the familiar and unfamiliar view of the road, Maiyi the whole person was there, no one found that his eyes flashed with fear from time to time, suddenly, Maiyi had the idea to leave here, and the farther away the better, but the old way's body couldn't stop tormenting, he could only eventually stay, but his heart felt worse and thicker, and his eyes found that the death on the old way was getting heavier and thicker, the thicker almost impossible to open.

But in the face of all this, he was powerless, he could only watch, he disregarded all the paintings, but none of them worked. Even the doctor shook his head and said he was powerless. Only the old way seemed to see very well, constantly holding Mu Yi to say something he could not understand.

Ultimately, Lao Dao is gone, Mu Yi, like a wooden man, under the control of instinct, has taken care of everything in Lao Dao, the death of Lao Dao is undoubtedly a great blow to him, perhaps because it is too sad, he has more and more memory fragments in his mind, but it is always impossible to connect, even when he wants to see it more clearly, he tends to blur.

A few days later, for some reason, Maki suddenly found the copper lamp and stunned, because he caught a memory fragment, which seemed to say that the copper lamp was a treasure, but at the moment, no matter what he did, he could not make the copper lamp recognize its owner. Finally, under one breath, Maki dropped the copper lamp on the ground, and at a time, the copper lamp split in half, but it was directly broken, it could no longer be used, it was nothing like in the memory.

“Maybe, really, it's just a dream. ”

After seeing this truth, Mu Yi seemed to wake up suddenly, and in the past, it was like a dream, only the death of the old way, that sorrow could not dissipate.

This evening, Mui Yi fell into slumber and suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.