As Mu Ziji gradually integrated into the big family, his figure was gradually noticed by the insiders of the tavern and some regulars who came to drink, but only noticed. At least Mu Ziji could feel that many times, Steward Fang's eyes on him could not be said to be kind.

In the evening, Mu Ziji returned to the room to rest after helping in the tavern, "Today is another fulfilling day, little by little progress, I will become the strongest man, but I am a little hungry." After speaking, he innocently touched his deflated stomach, and he was indeed busy today, and he didn't have to eat yet.

Mu Ziji was in a good mood and was ready to go to the lobby to find something to eat, but I don't know if he had been taken crooked by his sister, now Mu Ziji walks like Mu Zichun and jumps, of course, this is when there are no outsiders, Mu Ziji's personality is still shy after all, and some of his true inner thoughts are not willing to be easily revealed.

"The moon is so round today. The exclamation of the person reached Mu Ziji's ears, he followed and looked up at the sky, stopped like an electric shock, and only paused and turned over and ran to his room, setting off a gust of wind.

The subordinate turned his head to look over, and saw that the third young master who was running crazy didn't dare to meddle in his affairs, and trotted to do something else.

Above the Lang Lang sky, I can't see any dark clouds, and it is a coincidence that since the arrival of Mu Ziji, there has not been a single snow here, only a full moon hangs high in the night sky, and there are no dark clouds to accompany it, just like a person singing a one-man show, lonely and lonely.

The night of the full moon.

It's no wonder that Mu Ziji has such a big reaction, although he has escaped from the cave, the poisonous curse on his body has always been on his body, and he has forgotten that he has not had a seizure before.

Mu Ziji, who walked back to the room quickly, locked the door, and after confirming that the doors and windows were all locked, he took a deep breath and was ready to welcome the arrival of that torment, and as for dinner, he was left behind.

As the moonlight gradually traveled westward, Mu Ziji, who had already sat cross-legged, slowly felt that there was already some impatience in his body, although he had experienced it countless times, but the tension on the eve of each outbreak could not be avoided, and the taste was really difficult.

Suddenly, as if someone had blown the horn, the blood in Mu Ziji's body was already rushing like a river and a sea in an instant, even if he used aura to suppress it, it was useless, he could only resist hard.

"Knock knock. Coincidentally, there was a knock on the door, followed by Mu Zichun's pretty voice: "Brother and brother, it's time to eat, come out quickly." ”

Mu Ziji opened his eyes, but at this time, his eyeballs were already covered with bloodshots, and the places on his body that were not covered by the robe were already covered by green tendons, like long snakes hanging on his skin, enduring the pain, calming down his breath and replying to the door word by word: "Sister, I.." I'm today.. Oh no.. Not hungry, the body has. Point no.. Uncomfortable, you guys first.. Eat. ”

Hearing this, although Mu Zichun felt that there was something wrong with his younger brother today, he didn't pursue it, and dropped a sentence, "Then you rest early and pay attention to your body." And he turned and departed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps moving away outside the door, Mu Ziji exhaled fiercely, closed his eyes and fought with all his might.

Gradually, as if he couldn't suppress the riot in his body, Mu Ziji spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his ears, eyes and nose were all bleeding, and his hands were trembling indiscriminately. It seemed that he couldn't resist it, Mu Ziji fell on the bed, resisting to death, he knew that he must not lose consciousness, otherwise he would probably not wake up, and when he was in a panic, there was a call in his ear, "Brother, let's go out together, let's catch butterflies together, I haven't seen butterflies yet." Mu Ziji's heart trembled wildly, and Min raised his bloodstained lips, and muttered, "Sister, sister." Then he lifted his strength and slowly clenched his trembling hands into fists and clenched them fiercely.

It was already halfway through the night, and there were only three or two pedestrians on the street, and the tavern was empty, most of them had gone to rest, each with something to do.

In the room, Mu Ziji still maintained that movement, but his whole body was still trembling unobediently, and some places had begun to rot, emitting bursts of foul smells, attracting some mosquitoes and flies, buzzing.

With the passage of time, most of Mu Ziji's body was already rotting, his eyes were closed, but he did not lose consciousness, and his fists were still clenched tightly, no matter how his arms trembled, he couldn't shake those fists.

At this time, the quilt was already stained with blood, which was quite infiltrating, but Mu Ziji at this time had no time to take care of it so much.

"Knock knock" The knock on the door with the same rhythm sounded, and Mu Zichun's voice came immediately, "It's breakfast, why haven't you gotten up today, and you're still feeling well?"

Mu Zichun, who was standing outside the door, was full of doubts, Mu Ziji had always been the first to get up, and he would clean up the room in the morning and go to serve the dishes and then call the three of us to eat.

For a long time, there was no information returned in the house, Mu Zichun sensed that something was wrong, and pushed the door with both hands, but the door did not move, with a light snort, his right foot was smashed out with spiritual power, and suddenly the door was kicked with a cracking sound.

"Ahh

After a while, Mu Lei hurried forward, and then the two brothers and sisters, Mu Zichun and Mu Ziming, arrived late, but they were also out of breath, and they came as fast as they could.

The three of them looked at the trembling and rotting body in front of them and was still stubbornly supporting, and they didn't know how to rescue for a while.

Mu Lei's aura burst out, turned into a gentle palm and kissed Mu Ziji's body, lest it hurt the other party, so he lay on the bed's body, and the three people who turned it over and looked at it were unbearable for a while, the face that was beautiful yesterday was now bleeding from the seven orifices, and the cheeks were also rotten on both sides, Mu Zichun, who was a girl, had her eyelids jumping wildly, and looked at Mu Lei for help.

Mu Lei also closed his eyes, and the aura penetrated into Mu Ziji's body, the blood flowing backwards, the twisted meridians, and the rotting flesh, "Huh?" Mu Lei opened his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the place of Mu Ziji's heart, where there was a spider-like thing, but it was not a living thing, but more like a poisonous curse.

"It's a poisonous curse, that's right. Mu Lei said.

Mu Zichun and Mu Ziming looked at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"The so-called poisonous curse is to plant some flesh and blood of one's own body in another person in a magical way, and the most terrifying thing is that at a certain distance, the spell caster can manipulate the consciousness of the person who is being spelled. Mu Lei opened solemnly.

Hearing this, both of them had their pupils shrunk suddenly, and their hearts palpitated.

Mu Zichun opened his mouth and said: "This is too terrible, who gave him a poisonous curse, is there a way to lift it?"

Mu Lei's face showed bitterness: "First, death will naturally not be tortured, and second, the spellcaster will personally lift it, as far as I know, there is no other way." ”

An atmosphere of despair permeated the room, could it be that this younger brother, whom I had known for a short time, was going to die.

Mu Ziji's body suddenly stopped trembling, and his breathing and aura slowly returned to normal.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

Mu Lei withdrew his aura, let him lie on the bed slowly, and ordered: "He has no worries about his life for the time being, you two are here to take care of him, and I will go and see my old friends to see if I can find some solutions from them." ”

Without waiting for the two to answer, Mu Lei's figure had already left.

The brother and sister also hurriedly moved, as a boy, Mu Ziji's body naturally had Mu Ziming's brother to wipe it, and then changed his clothes and quilts.

Mu Zichun sat on the threshold, put his hands on his chin and tilted his head and asked, "Brother, do you think my father can find a solution this time?"

After covering the quilt and confirming that there was no place to tidy up, Mu Ziming also walked out of the door, and sat next to Mu Zichun and replied wistfully: "I don't know, I hope so, although he has just arrived, he is a member of our family after all, and I will try my best to save them." ”

After saying nothing, the two of them just sat down and didn't even eat much, and after eating in a hurry, they sat back here, like a frightened bird, lest Mu Ziji be hurt a little.