If my heart says that I can curse the living to death, can I not curse the dead?

Taking a step back, even if I can't curse the dead alive, this mountain spirit is very powerful, and it should be no problem to curse alive.

"Mountain spirit, mountain spirit, I want to use my iron teeth and steel teeth to curse you to flip your feet!"

I whispered this sentence and secretly looked at the mountain spirit in the pot and prayed that my spell would work.

Thankfully, I saw the two little feet of the mountain spirit, and it really reversed.

The bones of the mountain spirit's feet and neck clicked, and the toes that had been long behind him slowly turned to the front, looking like a normal person.

Yuan Lao Er also saw it, he didn't know that my spell had worked, and thought something had happened, so he threw away the lid of the pot and shouted to the nun: "Cousin, it's not right!" ”

The nun was originally walking inside, but was startled by Yuan Laoer.

She looked back and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so she said to Yuan Laoer: "What's the matter, such a big person is still so unstable, what are you panicking about!" ”

Yuan Lao Er pointed to the feet of the mountain spirit and said Look, the feet of this little thing have been reversed!

"Reversal is reversal, so what!" The nun didn't care.

"Cousin, I've heard people say that only the mountain god and his old man can make the mountain spirit's feet reversed, could it be that the mountain god of the Tiger Ridge has appeared?" Yuan Lao said tremblingly.

Only then did I remember that only the mountain god could reverse the feet of the mountain spirits.

I couldn't help but have fun.

Could it be that I, Huang Guoshan, am not the reincarnation of the boss of the Eight Immortals at all, but a more powerful mountain god reincarnated into the world?

"You don't have to worry about this, I inquired before I came, the mountain temple in Paohuling was smashed twenty years ago, and then a fire burned it, even if there is a mountain god, it was also angry.

Otherwise, how can there be monsters rampant on this mountain, there are pheasant spirits, and skeletons, and the yin qi of the mountains inside is also heavy, I don't know what is hidden, it is said that there are thousands of years of fox spirits, don't worry, the mountain god is long gone. ”

Yuan Lao Er still didn't believe it, opened the broken door of the hut, and stretched out his head to look outside, lest the mountain god came.

The nun said that although I am a fake nun, I have also stayed in the temple for a few years, and the only one who can reverse the feet of the mountain spirit can only be the righteous god, and if it is the righteous god, there will be immortal energy, and if there is immortal energy, I will definitely be able to feel it, and now I can't feel the slightest immortal energy.

I was sure what the nun said, and my happiness just now came to naught.

If I am the reincarnation of the mountain god, how can I have a little fairy energy on my body, since the nun can't feel it, it seems that I don't look like the reincarnation of the mountain god.

When I was depressed, the nun was still a little worried when she saw that Yuan Lao Er was still a little worried, so she pointed to the pot.

"Second brother, take a closer look, where is the mountain god who appeared and reversed the foot of the mountain spirit, but this medicinal soup was boiled after a high fire, and the skin and flesh of the mountain spirit were boiled, and its bones were deformed."

Hearing what the nun said, Yuan Lao Er and I both stretched out our heads to look at the pot.

Yuan Lao Er scratched his head and said that this was the case, which made me startled.

I watched it, but I couldn't help but cry to myself.

It turned out that the skin and flesh on the feet of the mountain spirit had been boiled and floated away from the bones and floated to the water, and now the two little feet were only bones.

Seeing that Yuan Lao Er was not afraid, the nun smiled and walked into the inner room.

If Yuan Lao Er entered the inner room alone, I was still worried about what he would do to the iceberg beauty, but the nun was a woman, and she went in empty-handed, so I was not so worried.

I looked into the pot again and found that only the flesh on the feet of the mountain spirit had fallen off, and the flesh in other places had not yet shown signs of falling off.

In this way, I felt that maybe the mountain spirit's feet were reversed, not like the cause of the medicinal soup, but like the fulfillment of my spell.

I have a little more belief that I am the reincarnation of a mountain god.

Seeing me staring at the pot, Yuan Lao Er snapped the lid on.

"You kid will die of that heart, the mountain spirit is dead in the medicinal soup, and he will definitely not wake up."

"Yuan Laoer, why did you go to great lengths to get close to me?" I asked him.

"You kid has a mouthful of magical teeth, but his brain is tender and blue, and I can't see such an obvious thing, my cousin and I have already discovered the pheasant essence on the mountain, and have been lurking under this mountain for several months.

The pheasant essence has not come down the mountain, and we have no chance to start, I didn't expect your kid to hook up with her, I approached you just to take down the pheasant essence. Yuan Lao Er said proudly.

"Then what your cousin said about the Eight Immortals of the Earth, and the fact that the Everlasting Lantern can help the spirits survive the tribulation, are they all lying to me?" I asked him again.

"These two things are not fake, if the pheasant spirit didn't have five hundred years of practice, we wouldn't have waited until now to start, besides, lying is about truth and truth, if we don't tell you the truth, you won't easily believe us, right." The more Yuan Lao Er talked, the more proud he became.

"What do you want by using me to take her down?"

Yuan Lao Er smiled and said that this is a bit inappropriate, so I won't tell you.

When I heard him say this, I immediately thought of something, and my heart sank immediately.

At this time, the nun came out of the inner room, took out a white towel from the treasure bag, wiped her hands carefully, and threw the towel directly on the firewood at the bottom of the pot.

The nun said to Yuan Laoer: "Don't look at this pheasant refined into a human form, and it looks extremely beautiful, but it is a white tiger, and the white tiger is unlucky, wait for you to take her Yin Yuan, bear with it." ”

It seems that the nun went in just now to check the body of the iceberg beauty.

I probably understand what the word Yin Yuan means.

Xiaomi is looking for the green dragon, the green dragon is against the white tiger, the iceberg beauty, it is a white tiger.

After listening to the nun's words, Yuan Lao Er laughed and said that it is okay to be beautiful, what is auspicious or unlucky, I don't care, that handsome little face, for me, is enough.

At this moment, Yuan Laoer's words are extremely vulgar, and I hate him so much that my heart is dripping blood.

The iceberg beauty made a thousand mistakes, and it was also committed against me, to be honest, even if she wanted to drink my blood and eat my flesh, I might not have the heart to kill her, now how can I bear to let her be ruined by Yuan Laoer.

What's more, if it weren't for me, Yuan Lao Er and the nun wouldn't have wanted to win the iceberg beauty.

If she is really ruined inside, how can I have a face to work outside!

I suddenly lost the idea of living, and stretched out my head and said to Yuan Er: "Yuan Er, if you are still a person, give the master a good time and kill the master with a knife." ”

"Hehe, you can't die yet, if we want to kill you, we will do it a long time ago, it's still useful to keep you, Xiaomi's girl seems to feel very distressed about you, and we plan to use you to exchange something with her."

After Yuan Lao Er finished speaking, he loosened the belt of his trousers and walked inside.

Even if the iceberg beauty is not in a coma now, she will definitely not be able to move, I believe that as long as Yuan Lao Er goes in for a while, it will be too late.

When Yuan Lao Er walked to the door of the inner room, he turned back to explain to the nun.

"Cousin, you look at the mountain spirit a little, don't let its bones be boiled, let's say okay, the mountain spirit bones belong to you, the yin yuan of the pheasant essence belongs to me, I will get the yin yuan immediately, your mountain spirit bones, don't soak in the soup."

The nun nodded to him and said don't worry, let's take what we need, even if the bones on my side are lost, it has nothing to do with you.

Seeing Yuan Lao Er walk into the inner room, I no longer think about whether I am a mountain god or the boss of the Eight Immortals.

Don't even think about the various things that the iceberg beauty is not.

I didn't care if the nun could hear it or not, and I spoke directly to the cauldron Nunu, and the mountain spirit was read in my mouth.

The nun looked at me twice, perhaps worried that I had really brought the mountain spirit to life, or maybe she was afraid that the mountain spirit's bones would be boiled, so she lifted the lid of the pot.

The medicinal soup in the pot had been completely boiled, and at this time it was cloudy, and it was impossible to see the mountain spirit there.

She stirred the barkless twig in the pot to find the mountain spirit.

At this moment, after a muffled sound, a hole suddenly leaked in the bottom of the pot, and the medicinal soup flowed out of the hole, extinguishing the firewood.

I smiled and said you wait for death, the mountain spirit smashed the bottom of the pot and came out.

The nun hurriedly lifted the pot aside, and in a hurry, she directly stretched out one foot and pulled it vigorously in the ashes, lest the bones of the mountain spirit could not be found.

Although the surface of the firewood was extinguished by the medicinal soup, under the ashes, there were not only mountain spirits, but also sparks.