After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

Chapter 39 You question me?

Ruanruan doesn't care what Mu Cong thinks.

She would call Mu Cong second brother, purely as a matter of politeness.

Xiaotuanzi would call any young man or woman passing by on the street brother or sister.

The kind without any emotion.

But the second brother on the other end of the phone was different.

This is her senior brother, who loves her very much.

"Well, it's not a big problem. I was just doing a divination for someone, but I couldn't understand the results."

Speaking of Xiaotuanzi, it was like saying what he just said to his fourth senior brother again.

The attitude is called intimacy, and the voice is called sweetness.

"Oh, it's such a thing. It's not that you made a mistake in your calculations. The old man said that your fortune-telling skills are top-notch. If you can make mistakes in your calculations, then I am afraid that only the old man can approve this fortune."

"So there must be something else wrong. I've heard people say before that there is a magic that can connect the fate of two people. The situation you mentioned will probably occur."

"After this spell is successfully cast, the personalities of the two connected people will become more and more similar, and their luck and sins will be equally divided. The character of the person who was cursed will gradually move closer to the caster."

"If it is really this kind of technique, the destiny you calculate using the eight characters is the person's own destiny. From the appearance, it is the result obtained after the two people communicate with each other. The correct result calculated by the six Yao lines is It is the fate of the caster.”

Ruanruan has a particularly bright mind when it comes to mystical arts.

Mu Cong was confused when he heard Ruan Ruan, but he could get it in seconds.

Xiaotuanzi nodded in realization and said: "So that's it, thank you second brother! Second brother, are you having any trouble over there?"

Ruanruan actually noticed something fishy about the second senior brother's voice, but after hearing the senior brother's state of speaking, he felt very relaxed and comfortable, so he didn't think much about it.

He didn't ask until he finished talking about the business.

"It's okay. If you encounter a naughty ghost blocking the way, just kill him."

"Oh, second brother, please do your business. I'll hang up first."

Ruanruan cut off the call without hesitation. When she heard the busy signal from the phone, she was angry and funny at the same time.

He scolded Xiao Xiao for being heartless, but his eyes were filled with doting.

After Xiaotuanzi hung up the phone, he shook his head and muttered: "Hey, the second brother is disobedient again. How can I be distracted when getting rid of ghosts? What if I get hurt? I really don't let Ruanruan worry."

"Ruanruan, why do you call him second brother? Who is he?"

Mu Cong couldn't bear it anymore.

My heart felt so uncomfortable that it was bubbling with sourness.

"Ah, it's Second Senior Brother, because Second Senior Brother said that every time we call him Second Senior Brother, he will think of Marshal Tianpeng. This title does not suit his handsome image, so he asked us to call him Second Brother."

Ruanruan answers all your questions.

She didn't know what was wrong with thinking of Marshal Tianpeng.

That is the Righteous God in the sky, and the title of the Righteous God is the same. Shouldn’t we be happy?
  But since the second senior brother made such a request, as an obedient baby, she must agree.

Mu Cong thought for some reason, and behind the unintelligible voice was a fat pig face, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

indeed.

Second senior brother.
  Looking at the second brother who was smiling like a fool, he frowned softly.

Could it be that the second brother was so frightened when he heard that he was cursed?
  Xiaotuanzi felt that she should say something, but she was young and had no understanding of the world, let alone comforting others. She could only say dryly to Mu Cong: "Second brother, don't be too afraid. Now that the reason is clear, then I It will definitely be solved."

"ah?"

Mu Cong, who was immersed in fantasy, then remembered that he seemed to have been harmed.

Throwing away the messy thoughts in his mind, he quickly asked seriously: "Is there really a way? If it's too difficult, I can tell Dad to find another master to come and take a look."

Mu Cong thought that what he said was because he felt sorry for his sister.

Hex, it sounds very dangerous.

What if my sister is too tired because of him?
  What should you do if you encounter danger?
  So I thought that it was really not possible for my father to find another master to come over and solve the problem for him. I have no idea that this sentence would be a huge insult to any Taoist practitioner.

"I can!"

Ruanruan puffed up her cheeks angrily, pinched her waist and glared at Mu Cong.

Sure enough, the second brother is very annoying!
  What's the meaning?
  Are you saying she is weak?
  Do you dislike her and think she is incapable of solving this problem?
  Do you think she has learned all these years in vain?
  Master and brothers all said she was amazing!
  She is not weak!
  Xiaotuanzi suddenly became angry, and Mu Cong was stunned.

I had no idea what I said wrongly and offended my sister, so I could only laugh dryly.

"Okay, okay, Ruanruan can solve it. My sister is the best."

"snort!"

Xiaotuanzi raised his head proudly, snorted from his nose, and took out a blank yellow paper from his small satchel.

He took out his cinnabar brush, chewed the barrel and thought for a moment, then began to draw quickly on the yellow paper.

About fifteen minutes passed, and Ruanruan made the final stroke.

Then he casually attached the talisman to Mu Cong.

Close your eyes and chant the mantra.

The talisman attached to Mu Cong's body emitted flickering light as the spell sounded.

Opening his eyes again, the world in front of Ruanruan turned into gray-white.

She looked at Mu Cong intently and saw countless black threads, densely wrapped around Mu Cong's body.

One of the threads penetrated Mu Cong's heart, and I don't know where it connected.

Ruanruan stared straight at the black line at Mu Cong's heart, and took out a handful from her small satchel.

The seven-star copper coin sword began to slash around Mu Cong.

The movements are crisp and neat, but also a little nerve-wracking.

After all, Mu Cong couldn't see anything. What he felt was that Ruan Ruan was surrounding him, jumping up and down.

Similar to those goddesses seen on TV.

Ruanruan has almost cut off the other black lines.

Only the one that penetrated the heart remained.

"Second brother, please bear with me."

"What?"

Mu Cong still didn't understand what Ruanruan meant.

The severe pain in his heart in the next second almost made him faint.

He couldn't hold it back and groaned, remaining awake only by his will.

The pain in his heart spread throughout his limbs, leaving him paralyzed on the bed unable to move.

The last thread was cut off, and Ruanruan recited the incantation again to close the Sky Eye.

He also pulled off the talisman.

"You have been cursed for too long, and even your soul has been implicated. I cut off the curse on you. The caster will suffer backlash, and you will also have to endure pain. But don't worry, you will be fine soon."

Ruanruan looked at Mu Cong grimacing in pain, but felt no emotion in her heart.

This spell is special. When the fates are connected, it actually connects the two lives together.

One glory and one glory.

So even if Mu Cong was just a poor person who was cursed, when the spell was cut off and the other party suffered a violent backlash, he would also be implicated.

Mu Cong was in so much pain that he couldn't say a word.

The whole person lay on the bed like a dead fish.

Damn it!
  Who did he provoke?
  Don't let him know which bastard put a curse on him!
  Otherwise, we will definitely dig up his ancestral graves!
  (End of this chapter)