It's funny, this old man is quite clever, I can see that this big bird is made of wood.

"Whew!"

The big bird swooped straight downward, and with a swing of its wide tail, an irresistible evil wind swept in, and my body staggered, and I almost didn't sit on the ground, and the shrinking spell was interrupted.

"It's ridiculous, I don't even know who the ancestor of the class is, and I dare to call myself a top incense person, if you know it's powerful, let's go, I have no intention of embarrassing anyone." The old man sighed and turned around, picked up the tools on the ground as if no one was around, and ping-pong chiseled again.

"You...... Shrinking Charm! I was angry and pointed again, this time to the old man.

Don't you look down on me, then I'll show you both hands.

"This ......" the old man stiffened his long eyes, and the tools in his hand fell to the ground.

"I don't want to do anything to you, I just want to save people, and I hope you will cooperate." With a nod to the old man, I shouted.

"Is this a Yin Book or a Yang Book Technique, please let the girl tell me?" Listening to my call, the old man was very surprised, and looked at it, and made a whole sentence.

"What kind of yin and yang books, I'm in a hurry to save people, do you understand?" I was speechless.

"Lu Ban's technique is divided into two volumes, that is, the Yin Book and the Yang Book, but I don't know which one the girl is cultivating?" The old man was still asking me.

"It's not any one, this is the Heavenly Halberd Divine Technique, and there is also this Ten Thousand Lives Soul Harvesting Button, do you recognize it?" I took out the little clasp and showed it to the old man.

My meaning is obvious, if you don't cooperate, I'll take your wooden bird.

"Ten Thousand Lives Harvest Soul Buckle...... Ten Thousand Lives Harvest Soul Buckle...... Who are you Cao Jide? Looking at the Wansheng Lingzhu in my hand, the old man stared at the beads and shouted.

Cao Jide...... Do you know my grandfather? When I heard that, I screamed.

"Your grandfather...... Cao Jide is your grandfather? The old man returned to his original form at this time, and jumped up high.

"Yes, it's my grandfather, may I ask the seniors, what is the relationship with my grandfather, are you very familiar with him?" When I saw the old man's excited appearance, needless to say, this is my grandfather's old man.

He ...... It's my benefactor, no, it can also be said to be a teacher, I can survive and practice the number of wooden kites, all thanks to his old man! The old man shouted as I asked.

"This ...... Tell me what happened to my grandfather, he ...... Was it here in the first place? When I heard this, I was very excited.

Grandpa, I accidentally found a clue to Grandpa, which has to be said to be a kind of chance.

"Let's go, let's go, it's great, after meeting the old people, it's really fate, let's go, go to my cabin." The old man's face turned red with excitement, and he began to lead me deeper into the woods.

"Lady Great...... Lady Okami? "Daddy Hua called me from afar.

I thought that as soon as the big wooden bird appeared just now, the two old men of Hua Zi's father were scared away.

"Follow along." I said and followed the old man.

"Hey, it's really a creation, I actually met the descendants of the old teacher, fate, fate, what is your name, little girl, I think your grandfather is my teacher, according to the generation, you have to call me grandpa." The old man was very excited and walked forward.

"Cao Hongliu, but I don't know what the name of the predecessor is?" I asked.

"Ao, Mu Yuansheng, but basically don't use it, the old benefactor said that this name did not match me, and named me Mu Jizi, saying that this is in line with my life." The old man said when he heard this.

"A lifetime of displacement...... Is it because of that woodbird? When I heard this, I looked back and saw that the wooden bird had disappeared for some time.

"Yes, it's because of it, it's called Wood Kite, it's the magic of Banmen, when the ancestor of Ban was pregnant with Liujia's wife, it was because it died, one corpse and two lives." The old man of the wooden basket heard this.

"Uh...... Are you saying that Lu Ban's wife died because of this big wooden bird? "I screamed.

"Yes, the ancestor of the class made this wooden kite by magic, which can take people to travel thousands of miles a day, soaring clouds and fog, and the ancestor's wife looked fresh, so she rode on the wooden kite and flew up when the ancestor of the class was not paying attention, but she was pregnant with Liujia and was about to give birth, and a stream of fetal blood flowed out, impregnated on the wooden kite, and polluted the magic art, causing the wooden kite to disintegrate instantly, and was thrown to death, so it is said that it is a corpse with two lives."

Listening to my call, the old man said: "This is what was later said to be the lack of a door, but anyone who has practiced the mathematics of the class has no talent, no heirs, let alone a high-ranking official in the glorious lintel." ”

"Hey, on this point, the old teacher also warned me back then, but I was obsessed with this way and couldn't extricate myself, which caused my Kwai Er to die tragically!"

"This ......" I heard a fresh.

This is the first time anyone has told me about these secret stories.

"It's here, it's here, it's here when you turn this snow nest, you've been squatting in the old forest for many years, the shanty is simple, Miss Cao, don't dislike it!" The old man led us around a huge snow nest, and through a very messy bush, and we came to a clearing.

A row of wooden fences, the courtyard is not big, the cleaning is very clean, five small wooden-roofed houses, lying low lying there, the wall hangs some frosty peeling prey, and also carries garlic to hang some farm tools, looking very simple.

"Come in, come in and sit, I'll light the fire, and it'll be warm soon." The wooden basket called us into the house, and he picked up a bundle of firewood and lit the fire.

The stove was up, and the red was reflected on everyone's faces, and the old man in the wooden basket recounted.

said that he originally had a very happy family, a sister above, a little brother below, his parents were hardworking and loving, and his life was very good.

But one day my father went out to do errands, and when he came back, he pulled his mother into the room with a very bad face and muttered for a long time, and finally his father and mother came out in a hurry, calling for his sisters and brothers to pack up their things, saying that they were going to hide from the enemy in the old house in the back mountain.

"At that time, I was very young, and I didn't know why my father and mother were so afraid, so I was inexplicably pulled by my father and mother and hid in the abandoned house in the back mountain."

With this narration, the old man said: "The old mansion has been abandoned for decades, and it is still a stone house built by my grandfather in the mountains to escape the war when he was alive. ”

"Our family hid inside for seven or eight days, and when the food we brought ran out, my father told us to continue to hide and not show up, and he took advantage of the darkness to return home to get food."

"But this time, my father never came back, and my mother waited for two days in great anxiety and decided to go home to see."

"That'...... And then your mother didn't come back, did she? When I heard this, I interjected.

"No, he came back, covered in blood, and his hands were gone, that is, both hands were cut off, and he bled to death." Listening to my question, Mu Jizi said.

"Ah...... So what happened to you, your father was killed? When I heard this, I asked.

"It's a ritual, a very old black witchcraft ritual, the enemy found us along the trail of my mother's blood, if it wasn't for my sister in the panic who caught me with a broken fork and a big bar, I would have been killed."

Listening to my questioning, Mu Jizi said: "That night was particularly cruel, and I spent it listening to the wailing voices of my sister and younger brother. ”

"They screamed so fiercely, like their mothers, they had their hands chopped off alive and shed their last drop of blood."

"Buckle you in a fork and you'll get away?" I pondered and asked.

If you want to say that the enemy is seeking revenge, it is obvious that there are several people in the Mu Jizi family, how could they miss one.

"Yes, maybe it's dark, anyway, I have to live, and when everything falls silent, and I tremble and get out of the vat, the ground is soaked in blood, my sister and little brother are dead, and my hands are missing, I should have been taken away by the enemy." As I pondered, Mu Jizi said.

"This ...... You've found that enemy, otherwise how would you know it's black witchcraft, what else is black witchcraft, and is witchcraft black and white? As soon as I heard this, I asked again and again in thought.

"Yes, of course, witchcraft is black and white, using dead people to refine witch worms, that is the white witch, that is, the so-called one that can appear in the world and enter the eyes of people."

Listening to my question, Mu Jizi looked at me very strangely and said: "And black witchcraft is invisible, cutting off people's limbs alive or taking people's internal organs alive to raise witches, which is the so-called living sacrifice." ”

"Why, girl, as a descendant of the Cao family, haven't your family mentioned these things to you?" With the words here, Mu Jizi still couldn't help but ask me......