Mu Feng looked at Mu Jianguo, who was roaring angrily, and suddenly laughed.

Sure enough, that sentence is exactly the right one, meanness is the pass to meanness, and nobility is the epitaph of nobility. Mu Jianguo does not deserve to be sacrificed, how can a despicable person know how to be grateful, but a noble person will not think so much when life and death are at stake, so it is the wicked who live and the good who die.

Mu Jianguo couldn't support it after just two words, most of his body was eroded by the yin qi, so he fell directly on the bed with a toss, but he couldn't faint, if he was really unconscious, he wouldn't be so angry.

The stepmother can't care about Mu Jianguo at this time, now Mu Jianguo is a dying person, and she can't let Mu Feng hurt Mu Zhiqiang. Mu Jianguo's tone was not good, but Mu Zhiqiang was still held by Mu Feng with a knife to his neck.

"Mu Feng, look at your father all these years...", the stepmother used the word father, and saw that Mu Zhiqiang's face was bloodshot again, and she trembled and immediately changed her words, "You see that Mu Jianguo has no kindness to you, but there is always some hard work without credit." We calculate you, it's us who is wrong, it has nothing to do with Zhiqiang, you let him go, if you have something to say, just say what you want, I will do it. ”

"What do I want? What more could I ask for! Can you raise the dead! ”

Mu Feng looked down at Mu Zhiqiang, who was already scared to pee, what could he want? He asked himself to be much better than Mu Zhiqiang, but in this life, he will never have the love of his parents again. He is angry, and the culprit of this qiē is Mu Jianguo!

The stepmother really didn't know what to do, in the past, Mufeng was silent, who would have thought that he would be released to read for half a year, and he would become such a cold character, and he was simply a school that his six relatives didn't recognize.

Over the years, they have also provided Mu Feng with a place to rest, by the way, Mu Feng's grandfather is also responsible for this matter, and he should have come forward after the death of his son-in-law, so they can be blamed for everything.

But without waiting for his stepmother to speak, Mu Jianguo lay on the bed and said something even more absolute, "Mu Feng, do you think you are very important?" The person who caused this qiē is not me, it is your own mother! If she hadn't offered to let you be my son, but to bring you back, this qiē would not have happened, and I would have remembered Mu Hanyan's life-saving grace, which was all to blame for her having to make such a strange request.

But she can't go back, what do you think your mother is a kind and good person. When she married Mu Hanyan, no one from her mother's family went to watch the ceremony, and your grandfather had never seen Mu Hanyan, so I was able to let you record it in my name so lightly. Your grandfather thinks that the Mu family that your mother married is me, you say it's funny. Later, I inquired, your mother is a dead star without a father and mother, she was adopted by your grandfather, but later with your two uncles, she naturally has no status as an adopted daughter. In addition to giving some money over the years, have they really cared about you!

Mufeng, you're a person that no one wants, I'm going to die, but it's enough in this life! You don't dare to really hurt Mu Zhiqiang, and the good life that you finally got out of, I don't believe that you will take your own life. If you live, you will be alone in this life, no matter how smart you are and how high your ability is, this will not change your life! ”

Calm down! Calm down! Mu Feng listened to Mu Zhiqiang's curse-like words, and he just suppressed the urge in his heart to destroy him, and he didn't move or hurt, such a person is not worthy of his anger.

Mu Feng bit his lip out of the smell of blood to suppress the anger in his heart, he had to ask once again, never to return to this disgusting place again.

There are a lot of biases in Mu Jianguo's words just now, people can't listen to bias, Mu Jianguo is really hateful, and Mu Feng doesn't want to ask why his grandmother didn't tell him about it when she was alive, but my grandfather knows that he has been having a bad time all these years, and it is a fact that he doesn't take him away.

Why did his mother leave him in the Mu family in the first place? Even if he couldn't see Mu Jianguo clearly when he was entrusted at the beginning, but his mother died when he was three years old, he should always know that Mu Jianguo would not be a loving father, and he couldn't even take care of him like ordinary relatives.

"Why did my mom have to keep me in the first place?"

"How do I know!" Mu Jianguo was also puzzled by what he did to that woman.

In Mu Jianguo's opinion, Mu Hanyan and his wife are both his nemesis, Mu Hanyan will not be suppressed for so many years if he does not die, the dead cannot be surpassed, the grace of saving his life has become a maggot on the tarsal bone, and if he can't get rid of that kindness, it will become a burden that crushes him, and what adds fuel to the fire is the woman who left Mu Feng. If it weren't for Mu Feng dangling in front of him all these years, he would have been able to live a happy life in a comfortable mood.

The stepmother was finally able to interject at this time, she couldn't continue to talk to these two men, and Mu Zhiqiang, who was caught in the middle, would be accidentally cannon fodder.

"Mu Feng, we really don't know about this, you can ask your grandfather, maybe your grandfather didn't let your mother go home at that time."

The stepmother didn't expect to be able to transfer Mu Feng's anger to his grandfather, but she could always distract some attention, "By the way, today's incident was caused by that Taoist priest, and it was that Taoist priest who came up with a way to replace the dead ghost, so we can't be blamed entirely." Anyway, I'm also your aunt, and now your uncle is going to die, and the past grievances will be written off, okay, if you have any requirements in the future, just say it, I will find a way to help you. ”

Mu Feng glanced coldly at his stepmother, now she is not a stepmother, she is an aunt, and it sounds better in terms of title.

"Then you can tell me, how did you recruit that Taoist priest, and how did Mu Zhiqiang get sick."

Mu Feng didn't have the heart to care about Mu Jianguo, who was waiting for death on the bed, the yin qi in his body had already entered the viscera, Mu Feng had learned the art of breaking evil, but he still didn't know anything about the art of survival, and Mu Jianguo couldn't wait for the day when Mu Feng's mana was completed. And looking for someone to help, I'm sorry, it's good if Mu Feng didn't push it, if you have to work hard to save a person who wants to kill yourself, will he be so holy father?

However, the Taoist priest who came up with this plan should pay more attention, such a Taoist priest who doesn't care about human life, who knows what he will do whatever he wants?

"Mu Zhiqiang, don't shout if you know each other, and tell me how you got sick at that time. Make it clear, I'll let you go, otherwise it's not just two wounds on your face, you know? ”

Mu Zhiqiang nodded hurriedly, he was already afraid of the devil Mu Feng, the pain on his face couldn't hurt anymore, tears mixed into the wound, if he hadn't been gagged, he would have screamed, but he didn't dare to scream, he was afraid that his life would be gone. He clearly remembered how Mu Feng quietly entered the door and tied him up after knocking him down at once.

As soon as the cloth blocked in Mu Zhiqiang's mouth was pulled away by Mu Feng, he didn't dare to gasp and confess. Some of these things have not been said to Mu Jianguo. Mu Zhiqiang was in a coma at the time, and after being rescued and woken up, Mu Jianguo and they didn't ask too much detail. Mu Zhiqiang vaguely knew that he had caused a big disaster, and Mu Jianguo wanted to find Mu Feng as a substitute for the dead lamb, so he didn't dare to talk more.

Mu Zhiqiang said hesitantly, "When I came home from school that day, I picked up an iron hoop on the road, which looked green, and I thought it looked good and took it home." ”

The stepmother really wanted to cry and had nowhere to cry, they were entangled by a bull demon during this time, although they had not really seen the cow demon, but they had heard the cow bark. The Taoist priest also said that they were targeted by the monsters, and that one person must die to calm the monster's anger, does it have anything to do with this iron ring?

This qiē was picked up by his own son who shouldn't have picked it up.

Mu Feng looked at Mu Zhiqiang's weak appearance and knew that he hadn't thrown things away, "What about things?" You shouldn't have thrown it, right? ”

"It's in the drawer of my desk." Mu Zhiqiang said with a shudder, it was not that he didn't guess that there was something wrong with this thing, but he was just a little reluctant, so he still kept it.

When my stepmother heard that Mu Zhiqiang still had this thing, she couldn't wait to give him a slap, Mu Jianguo was really killed by Mu Zhiqiang this time.

No matter how Mu Feng dealt with this issue as a family, he only had questions about the Taoist priest. "Don't waste time, then who found the Taoist priest."

"It was he who came to us, saying that he was passing by this place and found something evil and wanted to save people's lives. However, he didn't have enough skills, so he could only exchange his life for a life, and he couldn't eliminate that thing. He gave Jianguo an idea, and left after arranging the ancestral house. He said that if that didn't work, he had no other way. However, we all believed that he could ......"

can ask for Mu Feng's life, this half sentence of the stepmother doesn't dare to say it now, she doesn't even dare to ask Mu Feng how he escaped, she is vaguely afraid, if Mu Feng is not even afraid of this, can he easily retaliate against himself, even if she knows that Mu Feng may be Mu Jianguo's glimmer of life, she doesn't dare to ask.

Mu Feng was treated like this, how could he save Mu Jianguo. If Mu Jianguo died, then their grievances would be gone, Mu Zhiqiang was Mu Feng's cousin after all, maybe he could help him in the future.

Mu Feng didn't know that his stepmother was thinking so far, did he seem to be such a person who repaid his grievances with virtue?

"The Taoist priest looked like he was forty or fifty years old, tall and thin, and he looked very ordinary. He didn't say what to call him, couldn't hear it, and didn't leave any contact information. I don't know any more. ”

This is equivalent to not saying it, and Mu Feng didn't expect to get useful clues, so he pushed Mu Zhiqiang away and left without looking back.

After today, he will no longer have anything to do with this family, who lives and who dies, and what does it matter to him.

Of course, he took the cursed hoop with him. It's not that Mu Feng reached out to help, but he always felt that something was wrong with what happened in the Mu family, he was not afraid of the bull demon, but wanted to figure out if there were any traps behind it.

Mu Feng listened to the sound of firecrackers outside and made a fuss about it on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, which was really the worst New Year he had. Now he can't walk if he wants to, there is no car to get to the train station at night, and there are no hotels in small places, so Mu Feng can only barely survive one night in the black hole of the ancestral house.

He didn't fall asleep right away, so he studied the iron ring first, which had demonic power on it. Mu Feng was sure of this, but after he got his hands on it, the cow demon who could scream didn't come to the door. Why did Mu Zhiqiang enter his body with perineal qi at the beginning, and when he was fighting in the ancestral house just now, he did hear the sound of a cow barking.

The strangeness in this still has to be carefully seen, Mu Feng wants the bull demon to come to the door, he is afraid that he will not find clues now, but he is much calmer about encountering strange things.

There are also wooden seals who suspect that this is not an iron ring, but a bronze circle. The bereaved man does not sell bronzes, but Mu Feng has seen it in the Ying rebel house. This thing is probably part of a bronze, but it takes a look at the shopkeeper to be sure.

Mu Feng spread out the notebook, and wrote down the things about the bull demon and the bronze circle first, and the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth. The Taoist priest couldn't find it for a while, and now he couldn't wait for a train to Hunan tomorrow to find his grandfather and ask what he could ask.

Mu Feng vaguely felt that the truth he discovered would not be the result he wanted.

Mu Feng ate the cold steamed buns, he regretted a little, he shouldn't have come back this time, he knew it would be so bad, he should have gone to Hong Kong Island with Yingyi. At least these troubles shouldn't happen on Chinese New Year's Eve.

It is said that it is rare to be confused, and it is really a test of willpower to want to live soberly.