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Mayor Mo didn't explain exactly what God's curse was, let alone why Mo'er was cursed, but said that every year there would be a so-called God's curse day, bringing endless bad luck to the people around him.

That night, the bed that Lin Xiu slept on in the tent became the girl's first bed, and he stood outside the tent, silently looking at the vast night sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the silence, he stretched out his left arm, and then gently swiped his arm with a dagger, and suddenly a wound appeared and began to gush out of cyan blood, he gently flicked it on the wound with his right hand again, a faint golden aura shone, and the wound disappeared instantly, leaving no scar.

Jin Qi obviously has a healing effect, why can't he erase the scars on Mo'er's face. Is that really a scar, or does it represent something else?

"Brother."

A sweet voice sounded behind him, Lin Xiu turned around and said to the girl who showed half of her face, "Mo'er, it's so late, why don't you sleep yet." ”

Mo'er hesitated for a moment, then walked out, and Lin Xiu picked her up.

"Is my brother thinking about the day?" Mo'er's eyes shimmered strangely in the moonlight.

Thinking of everything that happened during the day, Lin Xiu's heart moved, and he suddenly asked softly, "Mo'er, when we first met, my brother was obviously wearing women's clothes, how could you tell that my brother was a man, and how did you know that my brother was killed by that bad guy." ”

Mo'er tilted her head, as if she was trying to think, and it took a long time for her to say seriously, "Mo'er can see it, as soon as Mo'er sees her brother, those pictures are all in front of her." ”

His heart skipped a few pounds, and Lin Xiu's voice trembled a little, "Mo'er, are you saying that when you see me, you can see everything that happened to my brother before. ”

"It's not just the old ones." A hint of gloom flashed on Mo'er's face, "Last time, when those bad guys were about to enter the town, I told the old man, but he didn't believe Mo'er. But later, Mo'er saw her brother come back to save us, so she quietly hid on the stone pillar and waited for her brother. ”

"Sometimes, Mo'er can still see what will happen in the future, but those pictures are always very blurry, and Mo'er has to look at it for a long time before she can see it clearly."

The immature and innocent words rang in his ears, but Lin Xiu's heart was shocked beyond comprehension, all this was incredible.

Not only can he see the past, but he can also predict the future, what a terrifying ability, Lin Xiu suddenly had a delusion, recognizing Mo'er as his sister may be the most correct decision in his life.

"Mo'er, do you remember those two bad guys during the day? What do you see? Lin Xiu hesitated for a moment and asked the biggest scruple in his heart.

"Mo'er saw his brother fighting with that bad guy, and his brother won him, but then someone came to help him."

Mo'er said, thought for a moment before adding, "Mo'er also saw that the red-clothed sister had been crying, and then she was bleeding. ”

Sister in red? That's Lin Yan'er! Lin Xiu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "Who came to help him, and who caused the red-clothed sister to be injured." ”

"Mo'er can't see clearly, something is in the way." A look of pain appeared on Mo'er's face, and she shook her head, "Brother, Mo'er has a headache. ”

"Don't think about headaches." Lin Xiu hugged Mo'er tighter, no matter what kind of person she was, no matter how many mysteries there were, from the moment Lin Xiu made up her mind, she would be her sister for the rest of her life. When Lin Xiu thought like this, he realized that Mo'er in her arms had fallen asleep unconsciously, and she slept peacefully in her warm embrace, with a happy smile.

Looking at this tranquil face, a hundred sorrows seemed to dissipate at this moment, Lin Xiu also smiled, raised his head and continued to look at the night sky, the moonlight was as clear as water falling on his face, less lonely and lonely, and more warm.

It's nice to have someone with you.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the large army had already set off to return to the Shenlin Academy, and Lin Xiu parted ways with them, staying in Qingyang Town to heal the injuries of the Sword Sect, of course, due to the existence of the Sword Sect, this matter has been kept secret, and everyone does not know the reason why Lin Xiu stayed.

Xiao Yubing seemed to be a wife who was strict with her husband, and she told Lin Xiu a lot of advice in her ear, Feng Zhimeng Manboya was naturally reluctant, and Jing Feng's affectionate gaze was frequently reviewed, until Lin Xiu completely disappeared from sight.

Under the guidance of Ying Lao, more than an hour later, Lin Xiu came to the residence of the Sword Sect Bushanhe.

This is the deep mountain behind Qingyang Town, and when Lin Xiu walked through a large forest, he was greeted by a verdant green bamboo forest. This green bamboo forest is so lush that when the wind blows, it looks like a wave of green in the ocean. This spectacle is extraordinarily magnificent.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there are two or three small wooden houses, which are quaint and simple.

"Girl, please wait here first, I'll report to the teacher." The two stopped in front of a slightly larger wooden house.

"Elder Ying doesn't have to be polite," Lin Xiu said as he looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Sword Sect that once shook the empire, and was once one of the eight powerhouses who walked alone in the mountains and rivers, but now he has been reduced to a person guarding this barren mountain and forest.

Ying Lao walked a few steps forward and knocked on the wooden door, "Master, the girl has arrived." ”

There was silence in the cabin for a while, and then a low, vicissitudes of life voice sounded, "Let her in." ”

"Girl, please." Ying Lao arched his hand and turned sideways, and said solemnly.

Lin Xiu nodded and didn't say much, and after telling Mo'er a few words, he pushed open the wooden door with one hand, and then walked in.

This is a simple and simple room, Lin Xiu glanced at it, and finally stopped at the old man who was hanging his head on the table and painting carefully, he looked even older than Ying Lao, full of white hair, and on that vicissitudes of life, the muscles were dry, and there was a large gray and black color.

Moreover, what was even more terrifying was that Lin Xiu actually felt a trace of the dark aura of death constantly overflowing from the old man's body.

"It's really serious." With just one glance, Lin Xiu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and this gray and black color made him frown, this kind of aura was very similar to dead air!

"You're here." The old man seemed to have just noticed Lin Xiu coming in, and gently put down his pen, "Come and see how the old man is drawing?" ”

Lin Xiu approached, only a thin green bamboo stood in the large wasteland on the canvas, although tenacious in the storm, it inevitably looked thin and helpless, as if it was about to be uprooted at any time.

"Do you think in your heart that the old man is like this and a thin bamboo, struggling but inevitably dying?" The old man asked suddenly.

Lin Xiu was noncommittal, the old man had already stepped into the grave with half a foot, even if he had the golden qi with amazing healing ability, he was not absolutely sure. However, he admired the old man's attitude of looking down on life and death, and said with a faint smile, "I think the sect master should have other intentions in painting this thin bamboo." ”

A touch of appreciation drifted in the old man's eyes, and there was more meaning in his tone, "Do you know that ten years ago, the old man would paint such a picture every day, and now ten years have passed, and the old man has painted more than 3,000 paintings, more than 3,000 bamboos, which is enough to enclose a bamboo forest." ”

With a slight shock in his heart, Lin Xiu looked at the old man in front of him who was about to die, and suddenly understood why he had been able to dominate the situation and become a peak powerhouse like the sect master.

"How? Is there any salvation? The old man's sudden words woke up Lin Xiu, who was still in a daze, and he hesitated and said, "It's serious, but you can give it a try, let's start now, please sit on the bed and turn your back to me." ”

"It's the most sure thing I've heard in 10 years." The old man said with a smile and sat down on the bed, "You don't have to be stressed, no matter what the result is, I won't blame you." ”

"Yes." Lin Xiu answered, put his palm on the old man's back, and then slowly filled the palm with golden qi, slowly seeping into the old man's body. Following the golden qi, Lin Xiu saw the old man's body clearly, and found that all his bone meridians were covered with black spots, and this kind of half point was like a wriggling black worm, constantly eating away at the old man's vitality.

After a little hesitation, Lin Xiu urged the golden qi to slowly approach the black spots.

"Snort." The old man's body trembled for a moment, and then there were bursts of black mist emanating from his body, looking at the gray gas that filled the smell of death, Lin Xiu's face changed slightly, and sure enough, as he expected, this was indeed a poisonous mark condensed by death qi!

In other words, his injuries were inflicted by the Blood Demon Clan!