Chapter 135 Curse
The owner of the Xianzhi Pavilion has strong financial resources, since she dared to come this time, she has a heart for Wangyouhua.

On the contrary, a few of them are penniless and lowly cultivated. It is just a dream to meet the requirements of Huayang Mansion.

This is the first round, and the owner of the Xianzhi Pavilion has already won.

However, when Gu Zhifei set up the Huayang Mansion, he left a foreshadowing.

The ten generations of Huayang Mansion were single-handed, all of them were men, and each generation did not live to be 30 years old.

They have extremely strong blood talent, but this talent comes at a price.The price of cultivating quickly is that their lifespan will be shorter than others.

Others can live for a hundred years by practicing Qi, but they can only live for twenty.After the foundation is established, it can be extended for five years, and the pill formation can be extended for another five years.And there is no one who has cultivated into a Nascent Soul within the age of 30!

They are only thirty years old, and this is almost a curse, engraved on their bodies, making them breathless.

They not only have to practice, but also have to find a way to preserve their meager blood.Living and continuing have become their main theme, and they have also become the two mountains that crush them.

If this problem can be solved, they will definitely agree to give Wangyouhua to themselves.

But thinking of the solution to the curse on them, Gu Zhifei's expression turned bright.

If you want to succeed, you must first come from the palace.It was cool when I wrote it, but now Gu Zhifei just wants to chop off his own hand.

What is this broken solution?

It is passed down from generation to generation, and if you want someone to own the palace, wouldn't you want someone's lifeline.

Oh, yes, since the palace was originally intended to be the lifeblood of others.

No, even if people don't pass it on alone, most men probably wouldn't agree to chop off their own ticks, would they?

Gu Zhifei felt that the person who wrote this plot at the time was simply out of his mind.

So here comes the question, how does she go to Huayang Mansion, and then tell the master there that the way to solve the curse on you is to cut off a part of your body, but that part is a bit special, you may be reluctant.

How do you think it feels weird!
This part of the plot was just written for fun at the time, and Gu Zhifei didn't remember how to deal with this problem in the end.She seemed to dismiss the matter vaguely.

Anyway, for love stories, it doesn't matter how she got the treasure, she just needs to write, the heroine gets the treasure, is liked by others, and the love between the male and female is as deep as the sea.

But in reality, everything is different!

Holding the quilt in his arms, Gu Zhifei rolled onto the bed, staring blankly at the bed frame in a daze.

She felt that what was against her in this world was neither warmth nor luck, but herself.

Who would have thought that it was her hands that finally beat her to death!
"God will kill me!"

Gu Zhifei covered his head with the quilt.What exactly is she going to do, so that the master of Huayang Mansion can leave the palace by herself, remember her great kindness, and then give Wangyouhua to herself?
It's hard, really hard.

"Life is hopeless!"

Gu Zhifei finally chose to give up, spread out on the bed, and continued to be in a daze.

There was a smell of scorching in the wind.What is cooked?

Gu Zhifei looked up, looking for the source of the smell, but a black object fell from the roof and landed on her quilt.

This is a dead mouse?

Gu Zhifei raised his hand, threw the black mouse down, stepped on its back, and looked at it carefully.

It's really a big mouse, a second-order monster.

"Girl, that's my prey."

(End of this chapter)

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