Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 75 Pit Depth 029 Meters Mo Jiu Is a Villain (2)
In this way, it is convenient for Mo Jiu, and he feels that the days of confinement are really good.She collected chicken blood, but she didn't know which tendon was cramping again, so she ordered Xia Qing to go out and get a lot of yellow paper, and found a cinnabar pen, and nestled under the pear tree by herself, and drew yellow talismans.Like an upright Taoist priest, she drew a picture and recited a mantra, with a solemn expression and piercing eyes, which made everyone walk carefully, for fear of touching any "living beings".

Only Mei'er was not afraid, she looked at Mo Jiu's paintings seriously, and was very curious, "Girl, what does this pattern mean?"

Mo Jiu didn't raise his head, "You want to know?"

Mei'er's eyes sparkled, "Yes."

Mo Jiu continued to make a crooked tick, "I don't know what it means."

Mei'er was stunned, "Then why did you paint it?"

Mo Jiu hummed, and answered as a matter of course, "It's used to scare people."

Meier: "..."

Not long after, "yellow talismans to exorcise ghosts" were posted all over the courtyard.

This was not enough, Mo Jiu wrote two words on the door lintel with cinnabar mixed with chicken blood - "Underworld".

As a descendant of the Mohist school and a graduate student majoring in archeology, she has been practicing calligraphy since she was a child, and her writing is very strong, but this small courtyard "sets up the underworld on the outside, and pastes yellow symbols on the inside", which makes it very gloomy and ghostly. gas.But in two or three days, if it wasn't for the master's errand, the whole mansion would go up and down, and they would never step into the small courtyard.

The whole Xiao Mansion is spreading rumors that Mo's brain is seriously ill.

Normal people shy away from her, but she has more freedom to eat chicken in different ways.

But on the fifth day, I got tired of this product, and left another note when I went to get the chicken in the middle of the night.

"The blood of the chicken is enough to break the evil, just replace it with an old duck."

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These days, the weather in Chuzhou is hot, and the Xiao Mansion is also bustling because of Da Lang's wedding.Aside from the fact that the Mo family went crazy in the "Underworld", the most puzzling thing is that Xiao Erlang, who used to sleep in flowers and willows all day long, had a rare resignation. Instead of going to Huajie and Liuxiang, he treated Dalang Not to mention helping him prepare for his marriage, the old lady even agreed to him. On the [-]th of next month, he will perform the worship ceremony for the sick Dalang.

Under the mansion, trivial matters will be spread far and wide.

At the Yuanyang Pavilion that day, although Wen Jingshu used a lame excuse to step down for Xiao Erlang, everyone in the house knew what kind of virtue Xiao Erlang was, and everyone was secretly stealing. He looks like a goblin, he thinks he is not Erlang anymore.

These words also spread to Mo Jiu's small courtyard.

She didn't move much, but Aunt Lan and Mei'er became anxious for her.

The days passed quickly, seeing that the tenth day of the seventh lunar month was over, and there were only eight days left until the eighteenth wedding, if Xiao Erlang really had malicious intentions, they had to take precautions.

So that night, when Mo Jiu was eating old duck soup stewed with sour radish, Aunt Lan started to think about it again, "Why hasn't Xiao Shijun returned to Chuzhou? Don't you talk about the one at the beginning of the month?"

Mei'er also echoed in a low voice, "It's good that the envoy is here, no matter how bold the second master is, he won't dare to mess around."

Biting the duck bone and glaring at them, Mo Jiu was really convinced.She is different from them, for so many days, the Gu poison has not occurred at all, she has almost forgotten about it, and the "missing" for Xiao Qian naturally faded away.Seeing her singing together and chanting scriptures for Xiao Qian, she shook her head, hiccupped lazily, stepped on the scorpion with her bare feet, looked at the toenails that Xia Qing had drawn for her, and asked casually: "Where is the place?" Does it make you think that Xiao Liulang is a good person?"

(End of this chapter)