Since Mrs. Zhao wanted to help her daughter break the life-borrowing curse, Qin Liuxi naturally agreed. After all, borrowing someone's life in private was a witchcraft, and how innocent was Zhao Qingman? She would not sit idly by when she encountered it.
Qin Liuxi went to prepare the objects corresponding to the spell, and also asked for Zhao Qingman's birth date, drew the evil evil talisman and the natal talisman, and went down to make arrangements.
While waiting, Zhao Qingman walked up to Mrs. Zhao, whose face was blue and black, and softly comforted her: "Mother, you are not in good health. Don't be too worried and angry."
"How can you not be angry at me?" Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth and said: "I pity her frailty. During the holidays, when the seasons change, why didn't I give her nourishing herbs and clothes for the four seasons? Even the turtle dove looked at her all day long.
She was bored at home, so I bought some from a trader and gave them to her to relieve her boredom. As an aunt, I treat her as if I were my own child, so why can’t I help her?"
Zhao Qingman remained silent and wanted to defend Cousin Qing, but when the words came to her lips, not a single word came out.
"I think I have done a great job, and I respect your aunt in every possible way. I know your aunt has always been jealous of me marrying your father, with a happy family and two children, but she can only treat your uncle one after another.
I had no choice but to pick up a new person. I didn’t show off in front of her, I tried to be more restrained, and I didn’t send her anything good to your cousins. But what did she do?”
The more Mrs. Zhao spoke, the more excited she became. Tears welled up and she said: "Borrowing life, Man'er, it's not as simple as borrowing a few dollars, it's life. The little Taoist priest said that there is no more life to borrow. What will happen?"
?The rest is just the word "death"?"
Zhao Qingman sighed softly and said: "Mother, I have some luck after all, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered this at this moment."
"Yes, your life is good. You have met a good person." Mrs. Zhao reached out and touched her cheek and said, "But Man'er, if you were more unlucky and missed this chance, wouldn't my mother have lost her life?"
You? Wouldn’t that cost my mother’s life?”
Zhao Qingman hugged her arm and rubbed it.
Mrs. Zhao stroked her black hair and said: "Ikaruga and Qing, no matter how good the little Taoist priest is, he can't find out that she has a turtle dove? Of course, it's all correct. I'll just pretend that everything is a coincidence, and we made a mistake.
.Then that’s it, if they didn’t do it, then let’s live in peace and not mention anything. But if it’s true and there’s a backlash, then that’s her fate.”
At the end of her sentence, her voice was cold and hard: "Everyone has their own life, and they don't care about it. They can only blame themselves for committing evil and having wrong thoughts, not others. Man'er, you also remember, you must not have the intention to harm others."
, but if we cause harm to others, there will only be revenge, tooth for tooth. It is them, not us, who waste family ties."
"Mother, I understand."
Mrs. Zhao patted her hand and coughed again.
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Mu Xisleep didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, when she heard Shuangquan say that the family named Zhao had come yesterday. They heard that they were looking for Qin Liuxi to solve the problem. Now Qin Liuxi had already made preparations.
"You're really here?" Mu Xi became interested and touched her chin and said, "That little magic stick said they would come back today, so they didn't go down the mountain. They just spent the night in the temple, and they really came. So it seems.
Come on, this little magic stick really has some real abilities in him, and this is all gone."
"Sir, Master Buqiu, Taoist priest from Qingyuan is old enough to be her father, but he still calls her senior brother. This shows that her status is extraordinary. Don't talk so little about it, just listen.
Very disrespectful!" Shuangquan advised.
Mu Xi said: "She is a master and a Taoist priest. She is a magic stick. How could I be wrong?"
"Yes. You should be more restrained and respectful. You also said that she has some real abilities. What if you do something to you and these talismans of yours fail?" Shuangquan said:
"The people of Xuanmen are the most evil. You heard about Zhao yesterday. He was borrowing his life. Just hearing about it makes him look very shabby!"
Mu Xi: "How dare she do this to me?"
"How can you know if someone has done it? If the girls who recruited girls didn't ask the master to tell them, how would they know that they were being borrowed? It can be seen that this Taoist priest of Xuanmen really wants to do something underworld, but people and gods don't know it.
The ability to communicate with ghosts and gods without being noticed by ghosts is the most difficult to guard against." Shuang Quan's face was full of awe.
A person who knows how to deal with ghosts and gods will not be able to fight like a real sword with a real gun. If you don't know how to do this, you won't even know what they have done, and you will already be defeated.
So, it's better not to offend others by committing suicide.
Mu Xi was annoyed by the comments and waved her hand: "She is also a master after all, and she is not the insidious villain you said. Okay, I have a sense of propriety, I will go and see the excitement."
He ignored Shuangquan and ran away. Shuangquan could only grab his cloak and catch up quickly. It was cold on the mountain, so he couldn't let his master freeze.
Mu Xi ran around but didn't see Qin Liuxi. Instead, she saw Yu Changkong who was offering incense in the main hall.
"Where's the little magic stick?"
Yu Changkong frowned, tilted his head slightly, and said: "Didn't Marquis Chengen teach you the rules and etiquette? Don't shout or make loud noises in Taoist temples? You still uttered arrogant words because you think the talisman and magic weapon on your body is too heavy.
Are you pregnant?"
"Hey, my dad doesn't know how to teach me a lesson, but you're trying to teach me a lesson?" Mu Xi was very unhappy.
Yu Changkong lowered his eyes, put on the incense sticks one by one, and said: "If your elders don't teach, someone will teach them for them."
"you!"
Yu Changkong had already turned around and walked to his parents' lantern, standing silently for a while before going out.
Mu Xi chased after him and came to the back hall, but was stopped. The reason was that there was a religious ceremony inside and it was not suitable for outsiders to enter.
Seeing that Mu Xi wanted to break in, Yu Changkong tugged on his collar and warned in a deep voice: "Don't be presumptuous. Interfering with the person who is doing this will cause the other person to become distracted and harm his body and mind!"
Mu Xi curled her lips, snorted, but didn't rush in.
In the back hall, Qin Liuxi had already set up a small altar and burned incense in the furnace. He wore a golden Taoist robe embroidered with a lifelike statue of the ancestor, and wore a magical jade weapon on his chest, looking solemn.
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In front of the altar, eight oil lamps were lit, one of which was written with the birth date of Zhao Qingman.
"Is it certain to recruit my wife? Once the spell is broken, the person who borrowed his life will be counterattacked, and his longevity will be damaged."
Borrowing your life is an act against nature. Once it is broken, you will suffer backlash and will be punished by God, because this is something that is harmful to nature. Unless you are willing to lend your life, it will also damage your longevity.
Zhao Qingman was a little nervous and looked at her mother.
Mrs. Zhao looked at the natal lamp with an indifferent expression and said, "Please do what the Taoist priest does. I only want my son to live a good life, but I can't care about others."
Whether it's good or bad, it all depends on her life!
