Without the slightest warning, the red dot on my right index finger, which looked like a birthmark, now had an extra finger.

How can this keep me from sweating down my spine?

Although now this finger is only as small as a granule.

But these fingers, which are like flesh, grow overnight.

I don't know anything about it, but I can't pay attention to it for the time being.

It's not like I didn't think about cutting it off with scissors.

But what happened to me I knew that this was not something that could be solved with scissors at all!

Han Lao came down from upstairs, saw me standing at the door, said hello to me and left.

It was only before he left that he gave a soft sigh and retreated.

"Little brother, why do you have such a curse on your fingers!"

I was stunned for a moment, then raised my right hand and said, "Old Han knows what's going on?" ”

Han Lao stared at my right hand for a moment and said, "Your sixth finger has something to do with that painting, right?" ”

I nodded yes, and by the way, I told me about the fairy in the painting in the most concise language.

When Han Lao heard this, he gasped.

He sighed and said, "That shouldn't be, logically speaking, I have seen the seventy-two constellations of your coffin mountain before." ”

"Even if you are still shallow, you have indeed broken that human immortal!"

When he said this, Han Lao asked again: "Are you sure you haven't been in contact with this woman before taking this job?" ”

The woman in Han Lao's mouth is naturally the fairy in the painting.

I replied with certainty: "If it counts as a dream in a dream, it is not the first time I have seen it!" ”

As soon as my words fell, Han Lao's face changed suddenly, and he said to me with a surprised look: "Little brother, you are following someone else's way!" ”

I frowned and thought about it for a while, and I didn't feel anything wrong, why did Elder Han say that!

Han Lao looked up at the watch hanging on the counter of my shop and said, "That's the case, the Tao here doesn't mean that the people around you harm you, it's another way, do you understand?" ”

Han Lao said with his left and right hands, reversed each other and explained: "When I was young, I followed Zhenguo's father to the tomb once, and that tomb was the tomb of the Western Xia royal family, although it was not an orthodox royal family, it could be regarded as a prince's level!" ”

"At that time, we were looking for a legendary thing, and there were also thieves in the group, and there were many people who went, but very few people came back."

"At that time, we found a mural in the tomb of the Western Xia royal family, and the mural depicted a kind of evil art native to the Western Xia Kingdom."

"And this kind of evil art can not only make people reborn with broken arms, but also make people feel that whenever there is a breath, no matter which part of your body is damaged, it can be cured for you with that evil art!"

I was stunned, is there really such a powerful technique?

I took out a cigarette from my body, handed it to Han Lao, and lit it for him at the same time.

"Old Han, do you say that my situation can be cured?"

Han Lao nodded first, then shook his head and said: "Yes, yes, but it's not realistic, the point is that you know this thing, why is it called a curse, and not a curse?" ”

I shook my head to show that I didn't know, and then said: "There are so many strange things in this yin circle, and I just debuted, so I can't understand them all." ”

"Not even my grandfather's notes have any mention of this!"

Han Lao snorted and said, "That's because your grandfather didn't tell you, if I told you that when I went to the tomb, your grandfather also went, would you believe it?" ”

"I believe it!"

I said with certainty: "You said that when you were young, don't say it was me at that time, even my father was probably not born yet!" ”

Actually, I don't want to hear these legends, I just want to know if there is a way to get rid of this thing in my hands, just do it!

Han Lao may also see that I don't want to listen to his story, so he said: "You young people are impetuous when you do things, and you can't stabilize your heart at all!" ”

"Even if you don't like to hear this, I'll make it clear to you what's at stake!"

"This curse, to put it bluntly, is a kind of evil magic played by predecessors or ancestors to future generations!"

"And the way they curse is to use divination, or to use the way of deducing celestial phenomena, do you understand me very well?"

"The second Olympic ......!"

I couldn't hold back anymore and just swore it.

"Old Han, we are all in the Yin circle, do you think there is really such a technique in this world that transcends time and space and spans hundreds or even thousands of years?"

"Can this still be called a spell? It's magic, isn't it? Even magic isn't that powerful, is it? ”

However, my surprise did not make Han Lao's expression change in the slightest.

He just said lightly: "If you want to solve this thing in your hand, you can only go to the place where someone once cast a spell to find the answer, and there is no other way!" ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "I don't even know who gave me this curse, where do you ask me to go to find the place I used to be." ”

"Besides, it's been hundreds of years, even thousands of years, how much hope do you think there is?"

"Old Han, what if I don't want to find a way to solve this matter?"

Han Lao said: "It's not good, just wait for your fingers to completely become a part of your body, and your life will start counting down." ”

"The final result is that all the essence and blood on the body are sucked dry, and finally turn into a dried corpse and die, and your finger will become a treasure, which will be picked and refined into a treasure by someone with a heart!"

"Refining into a treasure? What treasure? I asked, puzzled.

Han Lao threw away the cigarette in his hand and said: "What treasures, how do I know, these are what I saw from there, and listened to what Zhenguo's father said." ”

"If your kid has the ability to find the place where Gu Kunlun is, things will be easier, you just need to take a bath in Gu Kunlun's Tianchi, what evil arts, what demons and monsters will all be solved for you!"

"When is Han Laodu, are you still joking with me?"

I am not in the mood at all at this time, and I am still in ancient Kunlun and Tianchi.

It is the place where the gods and goddesses from all walks of life, the Queen Mother of the West and the Nine Heavens Xuannu and other gods are recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Let's not talk about whether this place really exists, and even if it is, I don't know where it has been buried by the long river of time.

Or sink into some unknown deep sea, so this method is simply a fool's dream!

Han Lao stood up from his chair and said, "You kid still know that I'm joking with you?" You say, you're also unlucky, why did you provoke this thing! ”

Han Lao walked out as he spoke, and said as he walked: "However, don't be discouraged, you kid, after tomorrow's incident, I will tell Zhenguo about this matter, and ask him to mobilize the people of the Nine Gates and Thirteen Rudders to inquire about the curse!" ”

Speaking of this, Han Lao stood two or three meters away from the store at the door.

He turned his back to me, bent his body, and asked me in a deep voice: "Boy, if I'm not mistaken, do you have a deduction forbidden technique in the Coffin Mountain Taibao?" ”

I don't know why Han Lao brought up this stubble, this can basically be regarded as a little secret of my position as the Taibao of Coffin Mountain, how did he know?

But since he said it directly, I couldn't hide it, so I replied: "Yes, what's wrong?" I'm not going to use that kind of forbidden technique, am I? ”

Han Lao's voice became even lower, and the hoarse voice in his words was like pulling a big saw, which made people frown when they heard it.

I heard him say in an extremely slow voice: "I'm wondering, could it be that your old man's death is related to this deduction technique?" ”

I was silent and didn't speak!

Immediately after that, Han Lao's body didn't move, and his head turned around with a creaking sound.

I didn't turn my head completely, but I turned most of my head like that.

The old face, which was already as dry as tree bark, was paired with Han Lao's smiling expression at this moment, and just one glance could make people cool to the bottom of their hearts.

"Did Mu Chunhua choose to pass on the name of the Coffin Mountain Taibao to your ...... because he calculated that you had this catastrophe?"