When night fell, Mu Yi went down the mountain, but this time he was not alone. Nian Nuer lay on his back and wrapped her hands tightly around his neck.
She can't even feel any weight on her back, but Nian Nuer prefers to let Mu Yi carry her. Perhaps this allows her to feel Mu Yi's love for her, and she is always happy with it.
In the afternoon, Mu Yi finally succeeded in drawing two Five Thunder Talisman. Although he had basically figured out the secret of the Five Thunder Talisman, the mental power consumed by the Five Thunder Talisman was also extremely terrifying. With his current level of the third step of the heart, , regardless of whether it was successful or not, after painting twice, it was basically exhausted and had to stop meditation to recover.
However, as he repeated it again and again, Mu Yi found that his control over the power of his mind had also improved slightly. Although it was not a lot, it only took an afternoon. If accumulated over time, I believe the harvest would be greater.
Moreover, if you can stock up on good things like the Five Thunder Talisman, you will definitely be prepared for any emergencies, and you will not be without any talisman available at the critical moment.
Unfortunately, even if he mastered the secret of the Five Thunder Talisman, the chance of success was still horribly low. Perhaps if this continued, he would need to replenish the cinnabar red paper in less than ten days and a half. As for blood, he had basically not considered it.
It's okay to do it occasionally, and it can even increase the success rate, and it's more powerful, but this method can only be used at critical moments, otherwise no matter how much blood Mu Yi has, it won't be enough.
In fact, now Mu Yi does not need blood to draw evil-dispelling talismans and demon-killing talismans. Just mountain spring water mixed with cinnabar is enough.
Under the moonlight, Mu Yi went down the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow. In his memory, he had not encountered such heavy snow for many years. In the past, he even hated snow because it was too cold and the clothes on his body I can't always keep warm.
Every time he couldn't bear the cold at night, the old man would let him run around in a dilapidated house or temple. When he got tired, the cold would stop.
But now, Mu Yi somewhat likes Xue.
Everything I saw was pure white, the sky and the earth became one color, and my mind suddenly became much wider.
Soon, Mu Yi came to the town carrying Nian Nuer on his back. He had been to this street in front of him more than once, not even counting the time in the morning, it was already the third time.
The first time, he took away a willow coffin from here. As a result, the old man disappeared because of this coffin, and his whereabouts remain a mystery to this day.
The second time, he came to the coffin shop owner to settle accounts, but the building was empty. However, he met a very interesting person here, Jia Guangguan and Jia Ren.
This is a craftsman, at least that's what Mu Yi thought before. His paper-cuts are lifelike and have reached an extremely advanced level. What impressed Mu Yi the most was Jia Guangguan's hands. They didn't look like men. Hands that are more delicate than women.
Before, Mu Yi was just curious, thinking that only these hands could be worthy of such superb paper-cutting skills, but now, Mu Yi saw blood behind these hands, blood that was so thick that it could not be boiled away.
In fact, when Peng Bi mentioned this street, Mu Yi had a premonition in his heart. Especially when he saw that the shop selling paper and ink was not far from Jia Guanggun's shop, that feeling became even more intense. of intensity.
It was a pity that when he came last time, Mu Yi had not really entered into practice, so he did not notice anything different about Jia Guangguan. But now that he thinks about it, the reason why he never doubted him was mainly because of his performance at that time.
Greedy, villain, this kind of person may have some skills, but it is definitely not related to the viciousness, but Mu Yi just forgot another sentence, people should not be judged by their appearance.
But no matter what, he came and stepped into this street for the third time.
Mu Yi walked very slowly, but the street finally came to an end and came to the door of Jia Guangguan's shop.
The coffin shop opposite was still closed, but as far as he knew, a coffin shop had reopened in another part of the town. Although many people felt that this was taboo, it was indispensable. After all, no one had died.
Extraordinary? But after death, you can't just throw it into the wilderness and just ignore it, right?
If that were the case, his ancestors would be able to crawl out of the ground to settle the score with him.
What's more, in this era, filial piety is the first priority. When treating deceased elders, even if they are poor and begging for food, they should try their best to make their funeral as glorious as possible. There is no need for a good coffin, but at least there must be a wooden coffin.
Is it a big box?
Therefore, it is inevitable that coffins will be opened again.
But now, that is not what Mu Yi is concerned about. After all, even if there is a coffin spread, it has nothing to do with Li Zizi who disappeared before, and it is impossible to find the old way.
There were no lights in Jia Guangguan's house, and there were almost no lights in the surrounding shops. In such a cold weather, people basically ate early and went to bed.
"Bang bang bang!"
Mu Yi stepped forward and slapped the door. The sound spread far in the quiet and empty night.
"Bang bang bang!"
Mu Yi continued to knock on the door. He believed that if there was someone inside, even if he was already asleep, he would definitely be able to wake him up.
"Who is it?" Just when Mu Yi was about to continue knocking, a hoarse, even impatient voice came from inside. It was Jia Guangguan's voice that Mu Yi had heard before.
"Buying something." Mu Yi said loudly at the door.
"What time is it? Come back tomorrow morning. I've already gone to bed." Jia Guangguan's voice became even more impatient.
"Double the money." Mu Yi said.
"Well, wait a minute." After a moment of silence in the room, a voice came.
Then, Mu Yi saw a light turn on inside the house. He took a step back and stood in front of the door, waiting patiently.
Squeak!
Finally, the door was opened from the inside, revealing Jia Guangguan's familiar, ugly face.
At this moment, Jia Guangguan was wearing a thick coat and holding an oil lamp in one hand.
"Hey, why is it you?"
When he saw Mu Yi, Jia Guangguan couldn't help but uttered a sound of surprise. After all, Mu Yi's dress and appearance were too easy to impress others. What's more, Jia Guangguan was still in Mu Yi's hands at that time.
A piece of jade pendant was stolen.
Of course, in Jia Guangguan's eyes, it cannot be regarded as blackmail, but can only be regarded as a transaction. You are willing to do what I want, and no one owes anyone anything.
"Yes, it's me, but I'd rather not be me." Mu Yi stared at Jia Guangguan, paying attention to the expression on his face, but soon he became disappointed because he couldn't see it at all from Jia Guangguan's face.
Anything suspicious.
"Oh, what's the matter with you? By the way, you just said you wanted to buy something, right? What to buy? Double the money?" Jia Guangguan didn't seem to hear the implication of Mu Yi, and kept nagging.
"Peng family, skinning murderer."
Mu Yi looked at Jia Guangguan and said word by word.
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