"Embroidered Spirit?" Yu Shi was stunned, "I have only heard of embroidery and embroidery, and this embroidery spirit is the first time I have heard it." ”

Mu Xiaowu didn't say anything, only looked at the long needle between his fingers, and secretly read a mantra in his mouth, "Thread the needle and lead the way, and the soul returns." ”

For some reason, hearing this mantra, Yu Shi felt like his back was iced, and he was greatly agitated. I just wanted to ask for an explanation, but I felt a flash of white light, which stung my eyeballs. She rubbed her eyes, looked half-open in the direction of the bright light, and her mouth opened wide in shock when she could see what was glowing.

There is an extra white line in the eye of the needle, and it is like a lively and restless tail, flicking left and right on the coffin, looking like it can't be pressed.

The white line was so bright that Yu felt that the light it emitted almost broke the entire courtyard. She was suddenly a little timid, she felt that this light was herself, and the entire Sanping Village could not afford it, it was so dazzling, like the aura that fell when the gods appeared.

What she didn't expect was that this young girl would have such ability.

"The soul is back! The East can't ask for something, the elders are thousands, but the soul is a few. The Soul Returns! In the south, you can't stop it, carve black teeth, get human flesh to worship, and use its bones as a base. The Soul Returns! The harm of the West is a thousand miles of quicksand. The Soul Returns! The north can't stop a little, increase the ice, and fly a thousand miles of snow."

The song floated out of Mu Xiaowu's lips, Yu Shi couldn't understand it, but he felt that the words were shocking, and they fell on his heart without pulling them.

Mu Xiaowu lowered the corners of his eyes, focused his gaze on the copper needle, and two words overflowed from his lips, "Go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the copper needle flew towards the door as if it had received an order, and Yu Shi passed through the wooden door and flew into the hazy sky with his surprised gaze.

"The needle flew, really flew." I don't know how long it took, Shen'er, who was hiding behind Yu's back, shouted out these words.

Outside, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, crashing against the panes, making a low "whin" roar.

Mu lame rubbed his arms, hooked his head and glanced at the brazier next to him, and muttered, "No wonder it's so cold, the ashes of the stove are cold." ”

Yu Shi, who was standing on the side, heard this, and hurriedly took the basin and Shen'er to the courtyard to add ashes, Mu Xiaowu glanced at Mu Cripple, "It's not winter, you are always afraid of the cold, what can you do in the cold season?" ”

Mu lame rubbed his arms and walked to her, leaned over and said, "It's also strange, I didn't feel so cold when I was in Qingzhou, why did the weather suddenly change?" ”

"I don't think I've been hot these days, especially at night, when I'm so hot and sweaty that I can't sleep."

Mu Xiaowu muttered softly, but although her voice was small, it was still heard by Zhao Zimai, he walked over, took a closer look at her face, and said worriedly, "Your face is red, Xiaowu, you really feel hot, but this place is obviously much colder than Qingzhou."

Mu Xiaowu frowned nonchalantly, "Where did Childe think of it again, the two of you, one is old and the other is weak, and your physique is naturally inferior to mine, I don't believe you have to go to the inn and ask Baotian to see if he feels cold all day." ”

Zhao Zimai just wanted to refute one or two, but saw Yu Shi and Shen'er pushing the door in with a brazier, so he could only stop temporarily, only turned around and came to the window, pushed the window open a thin slit, glanced out, closed it again, and said to himself, "It's weird, even the villagers who are watching the excitement outside can't stand it, and they are all gone, why hasn't the copper needle come back, is it in trouble?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Shi put the brazier on the ground, patted the ashes on his hands, straightened up, walked to Mu Xiaowu's side, and said softly, "Miss Mu, will something happen?" Has this ever happened before? ”

There was nothing wrong with this sentence, but Yu Shi could feel it like a stone smashing into the calm water, stirring up several layers of waves. Because Mu Xiaowu suddenly turned his gaze and threw it at her.

Her gaze was visibly filled with one emotion: fear.

At the same time, Mu Cripple, who was rubbing his hands and roasting the fire, suddenly became petrified, his hands were folded together, and he only turned his head in the direction of Mu Xiaowu, looking at her meaningfully.

Why would two people with great Taoism be so worried because of their own words? Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, her mouth opened, but she didn't know what to ask, so she could only stay in place, like a bird that suddenly fell stupid.

However, this strange atmosphere was quickly broken, and just when several people were thinking about something, the courtyard gate suddenly shook, making a "creaking" sound, and at the same time, a white light swept in through the crack in the door, flew around the courtyard, and aimed at the black coffin under the green plum tree, and went straight in.

Copper pins, back.

But the people in the house did not rejoice in the success of the embroidery, on the contrary, a deathly silence enveloped the whole room and everyone in the room. The door had been pushed open by Zhao Zimai, and everyone looked at the coffin, their faces solemn, and they didn't say a word.

I don't know how long it took, Shen'er suddenly cried out "ah", crying and hugging Yu's, why didn't she dare to poke her head out of her arms.

"The child's firepower is weak, so it's not appropriate to stay here, lady, it's better to let Shen'er take her sister to Susan's side room for a while." Zhao Zimai saw that Shen'er was crying breathlessly, but Yu Shi was still looking at the courtyard in a daze, so he didn't say anything more, and only took Shen'er's hand and took him to the side room.

When he came back, he saw that Yu Shi woke up like a dream, his face was pale and pale, and he only leaned against the window, staring intently at the coffin in the courtyard.

"Lady, don't you go over and ask? I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for too long, so it's better to say something quickly. Mu Xiaowu saw that Yu didn't seem to have any intention of going to the courtyard, so he couldn't help but ask.

Yu's body sank, and after glancing back at a few people, she finally slowly moved to the courtyard, she stopped in front of the coffin, and after a while, put her trembling palm on the coffin lid.

The moment the hand fell, the living soul in the coffin seemed to perceive it, the coffin shook violently, and the lid of the coffin, which had not yet been nailed, was shocked and bounced upward, and after repeated several times, it slipped to the ground with a "bang".

Gu Yuming's charred corpse was exposed in front of several people, and his arms and legs were burned and curled, so it looked short, not like a person, but like a piece of wood. But the eyes were intact, and the blood-red eyeballs protruded and doubled in size, as if they would burst open at any moment.