Chapter 127: May You Be Well

Autumn, a few more days passed. Day after day, fortunately, I have learned and gained every day, and my life is very fulfilling.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day that Mo Yu remembered and didn't want to remember the most, on the sixth day of the ninth month, she used to be accompanied by Brother Jiang Yu today. Now she's the only one left to face it.

Autumn, even if she doesn't want to be sentimental and sad, some memories always remind her, and some sadness has never been erased.

It's just that the dead are gone, and the living still have to live bravely and live the rest of their lives.

She got up early and changed into a plain white dress, which looked no different from filial piety. There was a touch of sadness in his expression, and his face, which looked already overwhelming, was even more pitiful.

She hadn't looked at this face carefully for a long time, a face exactly the same as Tian Yuxin, she didn't like it, and she didn't want to look at it.

Mo Yu took the mask with few flowers and put it on, and looked at the handsome young man in the mirror, which was really much more pleasing to the eye.

After half a pillar of incense, Song Song knocked on the door and came in, seeing that Mo Yu was much haggard than yesterday, and his expression was not very good, and he asked with concern: "Hua Shao, didn't you have a good rest last night?" “

Mo Yu replied softly: "A little, it's okay." “

"What do you want to have breakfast today?"

"Drink some white porridge, you can go outside and buy me some sacrificial supplies later."

"Oh." Although Song Song wanted to ask who to sacrifice, he still obediently didn't ask more.

Mo Yu drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and went to the pharmacy to continue studying.

"The dead acupoints are divided into four acupoints: soft numbness, dizziness, light and heavy, and there are nine acupoints for each of them. Together, there are 36 deadly points. In life-and-death struggles, it is used as a "killer".

Baihui acupoint, for the pulse of the people, for the three yangs of the hands and feet, the meeting of the pulse of the people, was hit in the brain and fainted unconscious.

The Divine Court is the acupoint of the Du Pulse, the Ren Pulse and the Foot Sun Bladder Meridian. Dizziness and brain swelling after being hit

The temples, the strange points, dizziness, black eyes and tinnitus after being hit.

……“

Matsumatsu Yuqiu Nan drove a low-key and luxurious carriage out of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion, and three waves of people secretly followed them on the way.

The carriage stopped, and Song Song stepped out of the carriage, wearing a purple long skirt with a bow belt around her waist, looking slender, with a waist like a water snake, and that cute little face, she was really a little beauty.

As soon as Song Song walked into the sacrificial shop, the boss couldn't help but take a few more looks. After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

She stopped for a while in a shop selling sacrificial supplies, and then got into the carriage with a large basket of sacrificial supplies.

It wasn't until she got into the carriage that the boss took his eyes back.

At night, it's a bit cool in autumn.

There was some slight movement in the bamboo forest of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion, and it quickly returned to calm.

Mo Yu was dressed in plain white clothes, a little thin, and she was like a melancholy fairy fluttering around.

A long table was set up next to the lotus pond with her own meals.

She picked up the chopsticks and put the braised pork in the bowl, and said softly, "Mom, see if my skills have improved." “

Today is the death day of her adoptive mother, and every year at this time, Brother Jiang Yu will accompany her to sacrifice. Now, she is alone in another world, can this sacrifice mother receive it?

In modern times, it is believed that Brother Jiang Yu will go to his mother's grave and help her sacrifice. Some people are just so trustworthy that they don't need to be suspicious anytime and anywhere.

Mo Yu walked to the open space in front of the table, she knelt on the ground, took out the sacrificial money paper and burned it one by one. Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the ash was getting more and more, Mo Yu's face couldn't help but pass through tears.

Unfortunately, the adoptive mother did not enjoy her blessings.

What's more regrettable is that the adoptive mother's life is not happy, she loves the wrong person, which leads to her life being completely ruined.

If she had been able to let go of that person at the beginning, maybe she could have met someone who really loved her and could live a happy life.

It's a pity that she is too persistent and paranoid about a not good love.

If you don't want to accept the sun, how can you dispel the darkness?

"I'm doing well now and will be even better in the future. I believe that as long as I work hard enough, I can get what I want. You're in Heaven, and you're going to support me, and you're going to watch me work hard, right? “

In the bamboo forest, Situ Yue and Situ Xin were secretly watching Mo Yu.

Situ Yue knew that Mo Yu had an adoptive mother, but he didn't know what day his death day was. Looking at where the thin body knelt, he really wanted to go up and hug her and brush away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

But he can't, Mo Yu holds a grudge against him, if he appears now, I'm afraid it will make things worse and make Mo Yu even more unhappy.

Situ Yue's eyes were full of pity, but he couldn't comfort Mo Yu, he felt that it was tearing his heart.

His fists were clenched tightly, his nails were deeply scratched on his palms, and bright blood flowed out, but this pain was nothing compared to his distress at this moment.

Situ Xin didn't know much about Mo Yu, he felt that Mo Yu should be sacrificing a more important relative.

But seeing her crying, I still felt very uncomfortable.

After the sacrifice, Mo Yu couldn't sleep, so he simply put on his coat and came to the pharmacy.

She took out the Strange Blood Divine Furnace and began to practice the medicine according to the method and steps written in the book.

Half an hour passed, and there were many large and small medicine bottles on the table. The pills contained in the white bottle are used to cure diseases and save people, including those that stop bleeding, heal wounds, and protect the heart and pulse.

The pills in the black bottle are used for self-defense, which can make people allergic, faint, and poisoned.

The pills in the purple bottle are used to replenish the body, which can make a woman nourish her blood and beauty.

Mo Yu looked at these bottles and felt a lot more comfortable.

Before she knew it, she had been in the pharmacy for several hours, and it was already late at night.

She was a little tired and a little hungry.

As soon as she walked out, she smelled the smell of ink.

Mo Yu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, how she didn't recognize this smell.

He scolded in his heart: "Situ Yue, you bastard is very idle. ”

Mo Yu didn't want to pay attention to him, pretended not to know anything, and walked back to the house.

When the door opened, I smelled a fragrance, and when I walked in, I saw a bowl of chicken porridge on the table.

Just smelling the taste and feeling delicious, Mo Yu didn't think much about it, picked up the spoon and took a sip, maybe he was hungry, and felt that it was particularly delicious.

The next bowl of porridge will bottom out in three or two, and Mo Yu is still a little uneaten. But it's late at night, so eating less is good for your health.

Situ Yue, who was in the dark, was still very comforted when he saw Mo Yu eating porridge. At least he was able to do a little thing for her.

Seeing Mo Yu sleeping, he turned around and left. I saw a white slender figure streak across the dark night sky.

The next morning, the eight people of Worry-free, Dongmei, Early Summer, Dream Hunting and Ruthless, Chasing Wind, Qiu Nan, and Suixin were all changed to the hall.

Mo Yu made Song loose on the table in the hall with a wooden box with a hole in the box to put a hand in.

They looked at this wooden box very ordinary, and they didn't know what Mo Yu wanted to do.

Mo Yu smiled: "I called you over today to play a game with you." “

"Playing games?" Worry-free and several people said in unison.

"Well, it's just playing games, putting your hands in the box one by one, and taking out a piece of paper."

Carefree is curious about what secrets are on this paper.

The eight of them took out the notes from the wooden box in turn.

"Very well, you open the note now, and Songsong will record the number on the note."

The note on the handle of the hand was opened, and this was the first time they had seen this number.

The slip of paper had Arabic numerals written on it, from 1 to 8.

Song Song wrote down the numbers of each of them on a piece of paper, and Mo Yu looked at it, "It's Qiu Nan who drew 1 today, and he will follow me to the pharmacy later." ”

"No."

"By the way, Songsong, you will explain this order to Wuwu and let them follow the order."

Qiu Nan came to the pharmacy with Mo Yu, this was the first time he came to the pharmacy, and his first feeling was that the pharmacy was well decorated.

Mo Yu pointed to the wooden stool in the middle, "Take off your shirt and sit on it." ”

Qiu Nan's face changed, and when he saw Mo Yu take out the silver needle, his heart became a little clearer. Feelings their flowers are less these days, the bronze people have been tied, and now they are using them to practice their hands.

Why was his luck so bad to draw the first one.

I don't know how Hua Shao practiced, whether the acupuncture points were found accurately, if he accidentally pierced the wrong one, would it end his life. No, he hasn't got married yet, and he can't be left behind.

"Why are you still stunned?" Mo Yu looked at Qiu Nan and looked at the silver needle in her hand with some fear, and she felt a little angry in her heart.

A big man is still afraid of this little silver needle, what kind of joke. What kind of cultivator is it, why are you so timid.

Under the gesture of Mo Yu's eyes, Qiu Nan took off his shirt and sat on the stool with the mood of seeing death as home.

Mo Yu was very skillful, and after a while, Qiu Nan's back was pierced with a lot of silver needles.

Soon there were a lot of silver needles pierced in the front, which looked a bit like a big hedgehog.

Qiu Nan was a little sweaty, and she was scared. Although he is proficient in medicinal materials, he has never been pierced by so many silver needles when he is so big, and he is still pierced by a master who does not know medical skills. His heart is cold, and he sweats with fear.

"Flower less, can you take these silver needles off?" Qiu Nan asked weakly.

"Of course, I was thinking about taking it off." Mo Yu quickly took off the silver needle that had been tied up.

Qiu Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was just about to ask, "Can the villain go?" “

was re-tied into a hedgehog by the ink rain, "Your task today is for me to practice these acupuncture points well." Don't worry, my skills won't kill you by mistake. “

Qiu Nan listened to it and said with a flattering smile: "The technique of Hua Shao is naturally good, and the villain is very relieved." Reassuring. “

That being said, the sweat on my head has noticeably increased.

Mo Yu was not in the mood to care if he was afraid or not, after all, as a member of her Forgotten Worry Pavilion, if she was even afraid of this little silver needle, how could she protect her safety in the future. How to be her confidant.

It seems that they will not be so busy in the future, so they still have to educate and educate them well.