Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 553 Fu Bao Breaks the Curse
Both Mo Junying and Wu Jin looked at Fu Bao.

Fu Bao blinked at Wu Jin: "If I say that my master gave it to me, Uncle Wu, would you believe it?"

"Yes, of course." Wu Jin nodded without hesitation, and then looked at Fu Bao expectantly: "Fu Bao, someday you will ask your master if he still accepts apprentices?"

"No more." Fu Bao shook his head.

Where can she find a master?
But the person who can really be regarded as her half master should be her elder brother Ying.

When she was in the Heavenly Court, Brother Ying taught many of her spells.

She couldn't help looking at Mo Junying.

Mo Junying happened to be looking at her too.

After the two looked at each other, she smiled sweetly, and his eyes were doting and gentle.

Wu Jin asked anxiously: "Is it because your master dislikes me for being old? If so, I can pretend to be tender."

Fubao: ...

"Pretending to be tender is not really tender. My master said that only children under one year old are accepted."

Fu Bao ruthlessly dismissed his thoughts.

"What?"

"Because it's not easy to shape after one year old."

Wu Jin scratched his head helplessly, and finally cast a hard eye, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "I've decided!"

Fu Bao and Mo Junying looked at him in unison.

"I decided to have a child and let her worship Fubao as a teacher!"

Fubao: ...

Mo Junying: ...

Fu Bao thought for a while and said, "The premise is that you have children."

Wu Jin was overjoyed: "Fubao, you also agree, right?"

"Agreed to accept your child as a disciple?"

Wu Jin waved his hand indifferently: "This is not important."

Fubao: ...

She accepts apprentices, isn't her opinion important?

Besides, besides the matter of accepting apprentices has something to do with her, why should she agree to other things?
Wu Jin excitedly said: "Since you agree, Fubao, then I will go and do it!"

Fu Bao's eyelids twitched, and he quickly grabbed him: "Uncle Wu, what are you talking about? What did I agree to? What are you going to do?"

Wu Jin asked strangely: "Didn't you agree with me to have a baby?"

Fubao: ...

Do you agree or disagree that I have a penny relationship?

Then Wu Jin threw down a sentence that made Fu Bao and Mo Junying feel anxious: "I'll find your aunt to have a baby... No, let's talk about marriage."

Before Fu Bao could answer, Wu Jin ran away impatiently.

Fu Bao thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Brother Ying, was he also bitten by the Golden Ring Snake?"

Mo Junying suppressed a smile: "Well, Fu Bao is right."

Fu Bao said regretfully: "That aunt is so pitiful, she will have to live with a person who is not clear about her mind in the future."

"It's none of our business."

Mo Junying smiled and continued walking with Fu Bao in her arms.

Fu Bao took the Nine-Turn Magical Talisman and looked at it carefully, and then showed a tangled expression.

"What's wrong? Fu Bao?"

Mo Junying couldn't see the slightest unhappiness in Fubao, and he had already made up his mind to make Fubao laugh every day in his lifetime, without any grievances.

Who dares to make Fubao unhappy, he meets Buddha and kills Buddha, meets devil and kills devil.

Fubao chubby flipped through the nine-turn magic talisman and said, "Brother Ying, it's so strange. Is there anyone in this world who descended from the sky like us? Not only can they be the talisman that ruins the family of Grandpa Taishang Laojun, but also Can make a nine-turn magic talisman."

Mo Junying's heart skipped a beat: "What's the deal with the family ruined spell?"

Fu Bao told what happened, and a cold light flashed in Mo Jun's shadow eyes.

Damn this Mrs. Liu for actually trying to plot against Fu Bao, it seems that she cannot die too easily.

Mrs. Liu, who was rolling around at home, felt cold, as if she was being targeted by something.

She shivered and rolled on the ground again.

People in the village were watching from three floors inside and three floors outside.

Mo Junying said: "What's the matter with the nine-turn magic talisman?"

"This is to protect Mrs. Liu, and I don't know what the person who gave Mrs. Liu's family the death talisman was thinking, but actually gave Mrs. Liu such a nine-turn magic talisman.

The Nine-turn Magical Talisman can transfer all the bad luck that happened to Mrs. Liu to the person who gave it to her.This bad luck does not refer to ordinary beatings and scolding, but a major matter of life, which can save Mrs. Liu's life in danger nine times.

For example, if someone uses a knife to kill Mrs. Liu, if the knife will kill Mrs. Liu, then the knife will definitely kill the person who killed Mrs. Liu in the end. "

Mo Junying's heart skipped a beat: "Then if Mrs. Liu executes the execution by shooting, will the shooter be killed by the bullets in the gun?"

"Yes."

Mo Junying's face became ugly: "Doesn't that mean that Mrs. Liu can't die? You can kill her only by wasting nine other people's lives?"

"That's what it says in principle."

"Then are there any exceptions?"

Fu Bao shook the talisman in his hand and grinned: "Just burn this talisman."

Mo Junying took out a box of matches, drew out the fire and lit it on the talisman paper.

The flame will automatically go out when it touches the talisman paper.

Mo Junying didn't believe this evil, so he lit another one, but it still went out.

Until all the matches in a box were lit, the talisman paper still did not move at all.

Fu Bao shook his head and said, "It's useless, the charm inside can protect the paper. I'll do it."

Fu Bao took the talisman paper and was about to force it, but suddenly stopped.

"Brother Ying, there is not only Pozi Liu's blood on this talisman paper, but also a drop of the blood of the person who drew the talisman. If I burn this talisman paper, the person who drew the talisman might retaliate."

After Mo Junying heard this, a cold, cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and he paused every word: "Can you let this person die directly?"

Fu Bao shook his head: "It is estimated that the drop of her blood was accidentally dripped on it. It is very little, and the information is not enough. At most, it seriously injured her, and it is not enough to kill her. Now I am worried that if this blood is not the blood of the talisman painter , it’s someone else’s blood, isn’t that harming that person?”

Mo Junying said: "It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. What's more, the one who can drip blood on it must be inextricably related to the person who drew the talisman. Even if he is implicated, it is his life! Besides, who can be with the person who draws the 'Curse of Family Destruction', can it be a good thing?"

Dare to harm Fu Bao, let him die is easy!

If he hadn't been able to find that person, he would have cut that person into pieces.

Fu Bao listened to Mo Junying's words the most. She chubby held the talisman paper of the Nine-Turn Magic Talisman and read hand words.

With the opening and closing of her small mouth, the talisman paper gradually burned.

Just when Mo Junying was still worried about burning her little hand, the talisman paper suddenly turned into white smoke and disappeared without a trace.

This was the first time Mo Junying saw the magic of the talisman self-immolation, and he was very excited when he saw it.

"Brother Ying, this is actually the simplest little spell. You taught me these spells by hand. If you like it, I'll teach you. But I can't teach you the advanced ones. You have your own skills. I'll teach you." Your future will affect your future achievements."

Mo Junying nodded, full of expectations for the future.

Mrs. Liu, who was cursing at home, suddenly trembled all over. She felt a chill in her body in horror, and then she saw with her own eyes one by one shadows that looked exactly like her leaving her body.

one, two, three...

Nine in total.

　I'm sorry, the bleeding suddenly stopped today. After going to the hospital for an examination, I found out that it was hemorrhoids.The doctor suggested not to sit for a long time in the future.In the future, the number of words may not be updated so much, but I will guarantee [-] words per day, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)