The knock on the door became more and more urgent, one after another, showing the anxious mood of the outsider.

The songless and the girl in the hall were shocked.

The girl frowned and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of evil wind is blowing today, usually not even an ant hits the door." ”

It's been a long time since so many people have come to the Qiankun Palace, and today is really a coincidence, and it's all at night.

"Don't make a sound, I'll take a look. The girl made a 'shhh' gesture to Wuge.

She walked softly behind the door: "Who?"

No one answered outside the door, but the knocking continued.

The girl turned around in surprise and looked at Wuge, and said in a breathy voice, "It can't be a thief." ”

Wuge rolled his eyes, whose burglar is so Yaxing, he knocks on the door first when he steals from someone else's house...

The knock at the door grew louder and louder.

Wuge walked behind the door and pulled the girl behind him: "Speak, it's a human or a ghost." ”

The voice was about to fall, and the knock on the door suddenly stopped, and I heard a calm and good voice outside the door: "No song, it's me." ”

It really means that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and at this time, Mo Xing Ran Jun outside the door was covered with beads of sweat on his face.

He finally took advantage of the night to enter the Mianyue Palace, and returned to the Holy Grace Palace, who knew that Kou Ko was guarding in front of the door of the Wuge room and did not let him in, he realized that something was wrong, and tried every means to force Koko to reveal Wuge's whereabouts.

When he hurried to the gate of the Qiankun Palace, he discovered the strangeness of this palace at a glance, this kind of architectural style that can be called 'simple' is not common in this Mianyue Palace.

As soon as Wuge heard the voice of Mo Xingran, he raised his hand to open the latch.

"What are you doing? Do you know him?" the girl pressed Wuge's hand and glared at her.

"Yes, it's my friend. ”

"It's not my friend. The girl 'cut', "Who knows if you were sent by the national teacher to harm our grandfather." ”

"Get out of the way, he can save your grandfather. Wuge said a little anxiously.

Hearing this, the girl's expression was a little hesitant: "Really?"

"It's true. "The head of the song is like a chicken pecking rice.

Immediately, there was a 'squeak', and a crack opened in the ink door, and the girl showed a pair of eyes looking out through the crack in the door.

She just glanced at it, and slammed the door shut again, so frightened that Wuge was startled: "What's wrong?"

I saw that the girl's face turned red and blocked the door with her back.

Mo Xingran outside the door was a little puzzled: "Wuge, has something happened?"

It was indeed the voice of Mo Xingran, and Wuge in the hall was also puzzled: "You opened the door." ”

The girl glared at Wuge with a red face: "What is urging, let me be steady." She adjusted her breathing, stroked her somewhat unkempt hair, put an innocent smile on her little face, and turned to open the door again.

Mo Xingran stood at the door in a white robe, looking anxious, and the fatigue all the way made him look a little dusty, but this did not prevent him from still having a handsome and dusty face.

Wuge glanced at Mo Xingran, then at the girl, and then understood...

Without waiting for Wuge's introduction, the girl immediately took Mo Xingran's hand affectionately: "Childe, please come in." "The attitude is called a passion, and the expression is called a shyness.

This unequal treatment of the world made Wuge look black.

Mo Xingran was also obviously stunned for a moment, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Eh, thank you." He looked at Wuge's eyes full of questions, what was the situation?

Wuge looked up at the beams of the house, probably this is the so-called same-sex repulsion opposite-sex attraction...

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The girl just said that she was going to get the candle, and she went into the house with some excitement.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Xingran smelled the strong smell of medicine in the hall, and he frowned: "No song, we don't have much time." The implication is not to meddle in things.

"Are you doing well today?" Wuge had been distracted before he returned.

He nodded, "Did you find something? I mean stones." ”

Wuge looked at him in surprise: "Who told you?"

"What do you think?"

Kou Koko, this little girl, when she just left, she told her that she couldn't tell anyone, isn't Mo Xingran a person?

She looked at Mo Xingran and sighed, no wonder Kou Ko, his face is really terrible...

"Found it. Wuge nodded, and asked thoughtfully: "I remember that I took the wrong medicine for Kou Kokou, and you saved her, and this afternoon, you can see Jing Yuan at a glance... Lives are short-lived. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Are you proficient in medical skills?" Wuge looked at him hopefully.

Mo Xingran groaned: "I have been practicing with the Medicine King for many years, and I can't be called proficient, what interests me." ”

Hearing this, Wu Geyi grabbed his slender hand: "Then you must help this little girl and save her grandfather." ”

Mo Xingran stared at Wuge's little hand, his face was slightly red: "What's wrong with her grandfather?"

"I don't know, the cough is scary, it doesn't look good..."

"Tomorrow is the rain prayer ceremony, do you know?" Mo Xingran's expression was hard to hide, "We don't have much time tonight. ”

Wuge was silent, she knew what Mo Xingran was worried about, but she could also see that the girl and her grandfather were dependent on each other.

After a while, she lowered her eyes in the dark: "But don't ask about the future when doing good deeds." ”

She knew that her life was in danger tomorrow, but tonight she had bumped into the girl and her grandfather, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Demons are not all greedy for life and afraid of death.

Hearing this, Mo Xingran's eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at her, and he clenched Wuge's hand: "Okay, since you have decided so, let's try." ”

Wu Ge got goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly pulled his hand out: "Hey, are you normal." ”

After a while, a half-cut candle was lit in the hall, and the girl walked towards the two of them with a faint candlelight.

"Childe, I'm really sorry, I only found such a small piece of candle after looking for a long time. In the candlelight, her immature little face was a little ashamed.

"Don't get in the way, I heard Wuge say it, you can take me to see your grandfather. Mo Xingran smiled.

The two of them followed the girl to the back room, where the smell of decay was particularly strong.

When he was in the outer hall, Mo Xingran heard a rapid cough from the room from time to time, he guessed that it was probably because of the old damage to his spleen and lungs, and he already had a preliminary idea of treatment in his heart.

But when the girl lifted the curtain of the bed, Mo Xingran walked into the bed, only to realize that what he had thought before was all wrong.

"Old man, offended. Mo Xingran said for no reason.

Wu Ge was puzzled, but when she saw Mo Xingran lift the old man's tightly wrapped quilt, she knew why Mo Xingran said 'offended'.

The air was filled with a strong rancid smell, and as Mo Xingran lifted the old man's bed open, that smell filled the entire Qiankun Palace.

Under the bed, the skin on the old man's body had festered and could not be seen, and some places on his arms and calves had rotted and could not be seen, as if they had been eaten by insects, and pieces of white bones were exposed.

The flesh and skin on the whole body are like deflated balloons, loosely attached to the skeleton.

In the abdomen under the ribs, the arrangement of organs can even be faintly seen under the rotten flesh.

Mo Xingran frowned and took the candle from the girl's hand and examined it carefully.

The girl was now crying, she stood helplessly, her shoulders shaking, her lips biting white.

Wuge walked over and hugged the girl's shoulder: "Don't cry." She caressed the girl's back, soothing her young age.

Mo Xingran's brows became deeper and deeper, and he carefully examined the old man's illness, during which the old man kept coughing, and even occasionally blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. In this case, the old man should not have lived, but he is still alive, so there is only one explanation...

About half a pillar of incense, Mo Xingran covered the old man's bed and motioned for Wuge and the two to go to the outer hall with him.

Wuge helped the girl and walked out with him.

"How long has your grandfather been like this?" asked Mo Xingran in a deep voice.

"It's been a long time, I can't remember how long it has been, but I remember that grandpa has been like this for as long as I can remember..."The girl finally held back her tears and choked up.

Mo Xingran pondered for a moment: "I'll tell you the truth, you... Calm down first. ”

The girl nodded with teary eyes.

"Your grandfather's situation is burdened by spells, this kind of spells are extremely evil, it stands to reason that people are already dying when they reach this situation, but this kind of spell hangs your grandfather's life, it makes your grandfather not want to die, can't..."

"Stop. Wuge interrupted Mo Xingran, and she gave him a blank look.

The little girl had already begun to tremble when she heard Mo Xingran say, 'You can't survive or die', if Mo Xingran continued, this girl might not be able to bear it...

"Just tell me how to cure it. Wuge lamented, who actually did this to this lonely man.

Mo Xingzhi looked at Wuge with gloomy eyes: "It's up to you." ”

"What do you mean?" Wuge was stunned for a moment.

"It's hopeless to break this spell now..."Mo Xingran lowered his eyes, and before he could finish speaking, the girl suddenly began to cry.

Mo Xingran rubbed his head: "You wait first, I haven't finished yet." "How can a woman never listen to someone finish what is said, no matter how big or small?

The girl stopped sobbing and listened to Mo Xingran continue.

"To solve this curse, you need the blood of the person who cursed it, because this curse is a blood curse, and only a blood curse has this resentment. And—" he looked at the girl, "You don't know who the curse is, do you?"

The girl shook her head with red eyes.

Mo Xingran sighed: "Then you can only repair your grandfather's body first to make him less painful, and then find the blood of the curser." ”

He pressed his temples with a headache, and there were some things he couldn't say to the two women in front of him.

If it is an ordinary spell, it is easy for him to solve it, but the spell is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, this kind of blood spell is the most deep-rooted, planted in the blood and bones of the cursed, and the cursed person also needs to bear the pain of being eaten by the spell.

If it weren't for the deep hatred, ordinary people would not have put such a vicious curse, and even if they were lucky enough to solve it, I am afraid that half of the life of the cursed person would have to be removed.