Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 851: Beaulieu Holy Infant (50)

Jiang Fu's heart skipped a beat.

The people in this village are descendants of the Ghost Mother God Kingdom. When the Ghost Mother God Kingdom was destroyed, some people must have been outside. They did not participate in the war, nor were they buried by an avalanche. It survived, and some of them still mastered some of the ghost mother's curse secrets, and passed it down from generation to generation.

Later, because the damage caused by the secret technique was too serious, it was banned and abolished for a while.In the past few years of economic development, cultural freedom, and young people going to big cities to develop, this ancient curse technique has finally disappeared in modern times, and only a few old people still have stories about the curse in their minds.

In the subsequent chat, Jiang Fu's speculation was indeed confirmed.This village has existed for thousands of years. A long time ago, it was interviewed by a TV station as a lost village culture.

Jiang Fu knew the source of the curse, and asked if there was a way to lift the curse.

The old man was silent for a while without saying a word. Jiang Fu was cruel and took out almost all the money he had on him, and then the old man said: "There is also a way to spread it. It was passed down by the old man. I don't know if it works or not. Say it to me." You, try it, but I can't refund the money to you."

Jiang Fu made a promise, saying that no matter whether the method works or not, he will never ask for the money back, so the old man accepted the money with a smile, and said: "You must not underestimate this curse, it is just for you to cast a curse. No mountain, but if you can’t find a way, the blood in your whole body will explode in a month, and you won’t even have to scatter your whole body, my method can save your life for at least three months.”

As the old man said, he took Jiang Fu to a ruined ancestral hall with no one offering sacrifices. He took out a bag of powder from under a row of the ancestral hall, flushed it with water, and asked Jiang Fu to drink it.

Jiang Fu looked at the powder and frowned, and the old man urged: "Hurry up and drink it, there is only one left, and there will be no more."

"What is this?"

"Dragon Horn Powder!"

Looking at Jiang Fu's surprised eyes, the old man was very proud. "The old man said that the powder from the dragon's horn grinder can suppress curses. I don't know if it's true. However, people who were cursed used to drink this powder. Now, no one knows how to do it."

"Where did this powder come from?"

The old man smiled embarrassedly. "I was also afraid when I was a child. I was afraid that someone would curse me, so I secretly stole a bag from an adult and hid it. Who knows, it was useless afterward. My family was poor and I couldn't marry a wife. I was a bachelor all my life." .”

Jiang Fu: "Pfft!" Almost sprayed the black powder.

After drinking the powder, the boiling blood seemed to cool down.

it works!

Jiang Fu felt better, and then became heavier. He only had three months to live, and it didn't seem much better.

The old man looked at Jiang Fu and smiled again: "You see, you don't have much time. If you still have something on your body, I will tell you another way. Maybe you are lucky, and you will find a way to live. Woolen cloth."

Jiang Fu looked at the money-greedy old man in front of him, and the gratitude he had just now disappeared all of a sudden.

He resentfully took out the last bit of money on his body, and the old man told him with a smile: "If you find the dragon scale, you can live."

"Dragon scales?"

"Yes! The old man said that the dragon horn powder is ground from the horns of the dragon, and the effect is not enough. If you can find the dragon scales, the effect is enough."

　Four more, today's update is here, good night, little public opinion!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)