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Only, three can be spoken, and one can be done.

A word deceives the sky, the sky collapses, and all living beings fall.

This is the case, and then deceive the sky! ”

In the void of the universe, a gaze was looking at a white palace, and in the middle sat a young man with white hair and white eyebrows.

The white-haired young man's eyes suddenly opened, his expression was shocked, and that passage came into his ears, and others didn't know the meaning, how could he not know.

"Fu Li, the Dao soul wants to use one, and then go to one of the three words, just tell me that I want to do one."

On the streets of Tuckertown, a ragged scholar dressed as an old man stood at a street intersection, with one hand behind his back, holding a cyan stone bead in his hand and a folding fan in the other.

Xiaochen and Mu Hanshuang also returned to Tucker Town, and were about to return to Mu Mansion at this moment.

"If you see blood, you will find it." When Xiaochen and Mu Hanshuang walked next to the old scholar, the old scholar who had been smiling suddenly spoke.

These words were nothing more than crazy words in the ears of others, but after Xiaochen heard it, if he was struck by lightning, Mu Hanshuang was next to Xiaochen, and naturally he also heard what the old scholar said.

"Please make it clear, old gentleman." Xiaochen walked next to the old scholar, bowed and said.

"If you promise, stay, if you don't, you leave." The old scholar's smile remained unchanged.

Xiaochen was puzzled, "Promise what?" ”

The old scholar just laughed, but no longer answered.

"Xiaochen, let's go, I think there is something wrong with this person." Mu Hanshuang didn't know what Xiaochen had lost, and he didn't know what kind of ideological struggle Xiaochen had done to reluctantly put it down temporarily.

"Promise!"

"Xiaochen!"

"Okay." The old scholar put away his smile and stretched out his hand to the center of Xiaochen's eyebrows, and a drop of blood appeared on his finger.

The old scholar stretched out his hand behind his back and opened it in front of Xiaochen, and a cyan stone bead came into Xiaochen's eyes, Xiaochen was overjoyed, reached out and grabbed it, and looked at it carefully.

There will be no mistakes, there will definitely be no mistakes, it is the stone beads that the gods let themselves find, lost and recovered, only paid a drop of blood, Xiaochen's joy in his heart can be imagined.

After the old scholar took out a small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to Xiaochen, he shook the folding fan and walked farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the crowd.

Xiaochen opened the small cloth bag and saw that there was nothing but the last two cyan runes and a white jade piece.

"Shuang'er, I found it, I found it, haha......" Xiaochen was overjoyed, and directly called out Mu Hanshuang's nickname.

When Mu Hanshuang heard this, his cheeks turned red invisibly, "Who allowed you to call it that, hum." After speaking, regardless of the doubts in his heart, he took a step forward and left.

Xiaochen's opportunity to be an immortal returned to his hands, and he almost laughed wildly at the sky, and quickly followed Mu Hanshuang.

"Hmph, stinky boy, if you don't do this whole day's work, where did you go?" As soon as Xiaochen stepped into the small courtyard, he heard a rough voice sound.

When I looked closely, it turned out that the old iron head didn't know when he had returned.

"Iron old man, you're finally back, I saw the hell last night, I really saw the hell." Xiaochen ignored the suspicion of breaking his sleeves, and rushed to Lao Tietou's side in a few steps to hug him.

"Go far away, I want to see ghosts, but I haven't seen ghosts in the past few decades." The old iron head kicked Xiaochen away, "Do you think that you can see it if you say it, and you can see it if you want to see it?" ”

"Old man Tie, where have you been these two days?" Xiaochen turned over and sat down beside the old iron head.

patted his clothes, and the old iron head said, "Do you want you stinky boy?" ”

Xiao Banyue's relationship, Xiaochen knew that the old iron head had no wife and no children, and he was a steward in this mansion more than ten years ago, at that time, the mansion was not surnamed Mu, but for a miscellaneous steward, no matter what the surname of the house was, it had nothing to do with him.

The old iron head is kind-hearted, specially recruiting poor people into this Mu Mansion to do chores, usually kind, but extremely strict, everyone has always respected and feared him, only Xiaochen, and the old iron head lives in a small courtyard, not only not afraid, but also not half respectful.

"Old man Tie, I'm going to learn martial arts tomorrow morning." Xiaochen is complacent.

"It's blowing hard." The old iron head was stunned for a moment, and then struck.

Xiaochen was in good shape, looked at the old iron head, and said seriously: "Don't believe it, it's just that the general himself said that I will go to the martial arts arena early tomorrow morning." ”

"." The old iron man waved his hand impatiently.

Xiaochen didn't care, he walked back to the house, and when he walked to the door, Xiaochen remembered the female ghost in red last night, and didn't dare to walk in directly, only to see a sudden force and push the door open.

It was not dark yet, everything in the house could be seen clearly, the house was very quiet, Xiaochen tried to walk in step by step, held the stool that had fallen down, quickly locked the doors and windows, and then clapped his hands, took out the talisman seal in the small cloth bag, and pasted it on the door and the window.

Take out the cyan stone beads, Xiaochen looked at it and looked, how to see how to like it, I don't care about a drop of blood taken away by the old scholar during the day, the blood of the eyebrows, and the blood of the heart, are the essence of the human body, containing the essence of life and a trace of numerology, if the practitioner gets the essence of others, you can exercise the art of curse and the art of divination, and hand over the essence blood to others, which is a big taboo for you, although Xiaochen is not a person, but others want its essence blood, most of them will not have good things, right and wrong, it is difficult to say, you can only resign yourself to fate.

Xiaochen sat cross-legged on the bed, although the bark was no longer there, but the content of it Xiaochen had been memorized in his mind, and at this time he silently spit it out according to the method, he was slapped by Mu Han last time, not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but he seemed to be much easier to spit it out.

In the past, Xiaochen spit out for a few hours according to the method, and he couldn't sit still anymore, first of all, his body was sore, and secondly, how to continue there was no effect, but there was a feeling of dizziness.

And this time, as soon as Xiaochen opened his eyes, he saw the sunlight shining in through the window paper, Xiaochen got up and got out of bed, there was no feeling of soreness all over his body, and even his feet were not numb as before.

"It's hard to happen, I've been sitting like this all night, but I don't feel like it's long, it's strange." Xiaochen muttered to himself and opened the door, he didn't forget the general's explanation, seeing that the sun had just risen, it should be early in the morning, Xiaochen trotted all the way to the front yard.

"Next time, come early, and see what time it is!" Mu Jie did not appear, and in the martial arts arena, in addition to Mu Hanshuang, there was also a gray-haired man, and several teenagers who were about the same age as Xiaochen.

Xiaochen didn't say much, and stood beside Mu Hanshuang, there was no way, Xiaochen knew her alone here.

"From today onwards, the old man Mu Yi will accept you into my Rakshasa Sect, officially become a member of the army, come over one by one, drink a bowl of wine each, and in the future, be born as a Rakshasa and die as a Rakshasa soul." The gray-haired old man's voice was extremely loud.

Except for Xiaochen and Mu Hanshuang, the rest of the teenagers were ecstatic, Mu Hanshuang officially joined the Rakshasa Sect a few years ago, and was naturally calm, but Xiaochen was not calm, but did not know the reason.

"It's your turn, hurry up," Mu Hanshuang gently pushed Xiaochen, who was stunned and immovable.

"I'm going too?" Xiaochen asked as he turned around.

Mu Hanshuang nodded, did not speak, Xiaochen walked to the table, there was a big bowl and a jar on the table, and the smell made Xiaochen know that it was wine without reading the words.

When he was in the village before, Xiaochen had heard that there was a good thing called wine in the town, and he not only had great strength and courage when he drank it, but it was the first time he saw it today.

However, it seems that except for a little taste, it looks no different from water? Xiaochen thought about lifting the wine jar and poured wine into the big bowl.

Lifting a large bowl full of wine, Xiaochen opened his mouth to drink, "Poof." A big sip of wine, half of which squirted on Mu Yi.

"Hahahaha......" On the side, Mu Hanshuang and several teenagers immediately laughed and bent over.

"Shame, shame." Although Mu Yi was sprayed by Xiaochen, he didn't get angry, just shook his head and said.

"Today, I will teach you to practice kung fu on the basic posture, three months later, those who pass the assessment can officially enter the martial arts hall to learn my Rakshasa sect, Rakshasa Gong! Those who did not pass were immediately sent to the army. After Mu Yi finished speaking, the faces of several teenagers showed not only joy, but also excitement, and one of them shouted.

Xiaochen didn't know anything about the Rakshasa Sect and the Rakshasa Gong, but he couldn't get excited.