As long as the curse of this glutinous rice family is lifted, then the terrifying fate of the ten generations of this rice family will also end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since there can be more glutinous rice boys, the three drops of blood of the current glutinous rice boys don't seem to matter so much.

The next day's meeting of elders was very short, and Mo Bai was not notified to participate at all, but the ten elders of the glutinous rice family gathered, discussed it briefly, and unanimously agreed to Mo Bai's conditions.

After all, it was no secret that this tenth generation of Mishi Gongzi still had a month of longevity, and when they thought about the scope of this curse, they were resentful.

All men who are within five generations of the orthodox bloodline of the Mi family, their sons can only keep one at most, and the other sons will always die inexplicably, and those who have more sons will also leave one, except for the heir of the Mi family, Nuo Mi Gongzi, other men surnamed Mi will have the possibility of tragic death at any time.

And even if he is identified as a glutinous rice child, it is not a disease-free old man who can die without illness or disaster, basically all glutinous rice sons have difficulty living past thirty years old, which is really a thing in the throat for the rich glutinous rice family.

Mi Shi, the twenty-eight-year-old glutinous rice son, knows that he only has a life span of more than 20 days, because the Mi family's essence blood that represents him is the tenth generation of the glutinous rice family has not much left, and they have a special instrument to detect the purity of the Mi family's essence blood.

This is the reason why Mi Shi is desperate all day long, this is the fate of the Nuomi family, this is because he is the descendant of the Nuomi family, and other Mi blood relatives will die for no reason, and there is no sign before death.

For hundreds of years, their glutinous rice family has not known how many strange people they have invited, and they don't know how much silver taels they have spent, but the ground building of this glutinous rice family has been changed at least more than ten times, but no matter how they change the feng shui of the yang house, they can't break this vicious curse.

This matter was briefly discussed, and finally the elder of the Council of Elders, Miba, informed Mobai that this Miba was Mi Jiu's father and Mi Shi's grandfather, and his influence was very important in the entire glutinous rice family.

Miba personally promised to accept Mobai's request, and Mobai suddenly became a pivotal figure in the Nuomi family.

Mo Bai looked at the bright sunshine, it was really hard to believe that it was so sneaky last night, and General Long Fei was even more embarrassed, he entered the glutinous rice family twice last night, especially the first time he entered the glutinous rice family, not only was he covered with hundreds of wounds, but he almost died in the glutinous rice family, but now he has become a guest of honor of the glutinous rice family, it seems that Mo Bai boss has a way!

Now the companion is Mi Shi, the son of glutinous rice, with Mi Shi's company, they can mobilize almost all the resources of the Mi family, and everything in Nuomi Villa is open to Mo Bai. Although Mo Bai had already seen a little bit of the sinister feng shui here, Mo Bai still wanted to hear what Mi Shi Gongzi had to say.

Mi Shi Gongzi naturally has nothing to hide, everything that should be said and what should not be said has been said, and Mo Bai also concluded that this is a bureau of wealth and blood and feng shui, and the construction of a yang house here will be prosperous and rich for generations, but it is inevitable to bear the disaster of blood and light, to be precise, this is only a place suitable for building a yin house, I really don't know why the ancestors of this glutinous rice family chose to settle down in such a place.

It is said that such a feng shui situation can be cracked as long as it leaves here, but unfortunately, the Mi family has naturally experimented, and all the blood relatives and men who are within five generations of the orthodox Mi family have all been transferred to a small island in Hawaii for vacation, and they have tried for more than ten years, but the damn ones are all dead, and the rest are naturally back.

Since then, the glutinous rice family has also extinguished the idea of escaping, and began to fight wits and courage with the tomb robbers, of course, the strength of the glutinous rice family has also been tempered in the battle of wits and courage with the tomb robbers, out of the curse of all evils, the glutinous rice family is smooth sailing in other aspects, rich in terms of wealth, and extremely popular in terms of power, the famous second leader is from the Mi family.

"Since Mr. sees that this is a game of wealth and blood, light and feng shui, there must be a way to solve it?" Mishi Gongzi rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"There's no way to crack it yet, I suspect there's a murderous grave here." Mo Bai said amazingly.

"Murderous grave? Impossible, what are you kidding, we have been playing with ancient tombs for generations, and if we have ancient tombs in our own homes, and we haven't found them yet, it will naturally be damned! Mishi Gongzi said solemnly.

"Damn it, and besides, haven't you already been punished?" Mo Bai said coldly.

This sentence pierced Mi Shi Gongzi's heart like a sharp knife, yes, how others feel Mi Shi doesn't care, but he himself only has less than a month of yang life, isn't this kind of punishment damned?

"Since Sir has promised to break the curse for us, then please say that it's okay." Mishi Gongzi said with some anxiety.

"I can't say it because I don't know how to crack it." Mo Bai was blunt.

"What do you mean, sir? It's not going to be a joke about our glutinous rice family, right? Mi Shi Gongzi's eyes showed a fierce light.

"Don't be impatient, if I can't crack it at the end of the month, I'll let you deal with it." Mo Bai is extremely calm.

"Humph! You'd better do your best, and if you can't crack it at the end of the month, I don't mind executing you before you die. Mi Shi Gongzi said with a cruel face.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going back to sleep, your feng shui here is really poor, fortunately I've already opened the valley, otherwise I'm afraid I'll die faster if I eat what you have here." Mo Bai has no heart and no lungs.

Hearing this sentence in the ears of Li Huanhuan and others, it was absolutely uncomfortable, especially Li Huanhuan, a foodie who had a lot of food.

When they returned to the lakeside courtyard, Mo Bai said to them lightly: "Although the food you eat has the ingredients of corpse water, and the air you breathe also has the ingredients of corpse gas, but there are so many people of the Mi family blood who are here to town, and it is still fine for the time being, just don't eat every time." ”

Since then, Li Huanhuan has tried to Bigu as much as possible, and sometimes when he is thirsty, he can only lick the dew on the flowers and leaves, which gives Mo Bai an invisible pressure, or break this feng shui situation as soon as possible and leave this place of right and wrong.

After a few days of investigation, Mo Bai finally decided to go to the tomb tonight, because Mo Bai had already determined that there was a large-scale ancient tomb under this glutinous rice villa. (To be continued.) )