"It's him, it's him." Old Madam Mu smiled like a withered yellow chrysanthemum, and commanded happily, "Condensation, Mu Bai, quickly sacrifice the Yin Lock Array and trap his soul!" ”

Ning Shuang stood in place in a daze, looking at the surging endlessly, like a river of wind and blood howling in sorrow.

She just watched with her own eyes, when the scholar tore off his right hand, from the broken sleeve, a delicate folding fan with exquisite bones, snow-white fan paper, and embroidered with plum blossoms and proud cold, that was her intention to abandon in front of the scholar and shatter, but was it glued by the scholar?

A tear crossed the corner of her eye in vain, and she suddenly collapsed sadly, "He, he didn't dislike me, he didn't hate me, he just didn't like ......"

"Frost!" Old Madam Mu looked at the flowers on the other side that were blooming one by one, and knew that the scholar's soul was about to disperse in the underworld, so she was in a hurry, so she stopped holding the shelf, "Hurry up and take off the ink hosta and cut the skin to draw the array!" ”

"But I don't want to ......," Frost stepped back, and said more.

Mu Bai had already blocked her from behind, and stretched out his iron-cast arm to tightly imprison her, "It's all at this juncture, the eldest lady should stop being willful." ”

Mrs. Mu's expression darkened, raised her hand like a chicken claw, and she took off the ink hosta on the head of the frost by herself, and the cloud sideburns fell like a waterfall, accompanied by her bitter cry, Mrs. Mu pulled her coat, revealing her shoulders like snow, and then the ink hosta crossed the skin, drawing a complex and evil formation in the blood, gossip as the bottom, yin and yang two columns, but the yin is greater than the yang.

It is forbidden because it is too yin, and the long-lost lock yin array, with the carcass of a girl who has not lost her virginity as the place of the array, the ink hosta painting array that has been rendered by countless lives, and the noon night without stars and moons can be sacrificed to lock the souls of ordinary people, and the thousand years are long, so as to reach the delusion of the people who set up the array.

Almost at the moment when the yin was locked, the townspeople who crawled on the feng shui bank like crazy and held the water and ate it, their faces did not know whether it was tears or sweat The liquid did not dry, they staggered backwards, and the seven orifices flowed sticky and hot blood.

They looked shocked, stretched out countless hands, and pointed at dozens of cold-eyed bystanders up and down the Mu family on the other bank, I want to ask, didn't you say that if you drink the feng shui river water mixed with the flesh and blood of scholars, the plague will be cured, the calamity will be dispersed, and people will not die?

But now, why would they die so quickly and so painfully?

?? But the flesh and blood gushing out of the internal organs, blocking the throat, they were speechless, the last moment before their lives, only to see the black formation rising to the sky, like a behemoth shrouded the entire Hemu Town, polluting the flowers formed by Hemu Town over the years, the full moon, the mountains and the clear sky, and a figure condensed into a blood mist in the eyes of the array, there is a pair of eyes like the accumulation of endless night, like a scholar wearing a moon-white and breezy shirt, giving them a gentle smile when they are treated, but there is no trace of light in the cold.

"Deserve it," looking at the townspeople of Hemu Town who were falling like straw, with their eyes open and blinding, the desperate gaze thrown here, Mu Bai hugged the unconscious Mu Ningshuang, and raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "Just a few words to you, I take it for granted that I should sacrifice Mu Gongzi's life and save you, on the surface, I am begging, but in fact, I do not hesitate to force my own miserable fate to force Mu Gongzi to harm himself, he is a traitor, in order to survive, I really believe that the feng shui river full of miasma, mixed with Mu Gongzi's flesh and blood, you can drink and save your life, it is stupid, After his death, he realized that he had been deceived, and he remembered that Mu Gongzi was good and evil. ”

As he spoke, he came to a conclusion with relish, "The great traitor, the evil and the stupid person, staying in the world, is also a waste of grains, and he should be reduced to a dark and dead soul that refines resentment, and lays the foundation for the thousand-year prosperity of the Mu family." ”

Looking at the soul of the scholar who was trapped in the Yin Lock Array and struggling, Old Madam Mu held her breath, her lips opened and closed, and spit out complex and beautiful ancient words.

The withered flowers on the other side are enchanting like fire again, and the feng shui river roars with turbulent water waves, which are more and more rampant each time, and from the corpses of the dead townspeople of Hemu Town along the coast, the black, putrid three souls and seven spirits gradually float up, and are kneaded together by Mrs. Mu with an unknown yin damage method, like a dough, clumped together, rolling with monstrous rancid resentment, surrounding the soul of the struggling scholar, and the ground is tightly enclosed, and then only hearing the scholar's soul let out a terrible cry, it "soars" to the ground with a burning fire, Lan Yingying's strange ghost fire, scorching and refining the scholar's grievances, became more and more prosperous.

Bai Zhi withered her tear ducts, knowing that it was futile, but she still reached out to pick it up, wanting to pick away those unjust souls and alleviate the pain of the scholars, but her spirit body was already even darker than those unjust souls.

"Mu Bai," Master Mu, who had been staring solemnly, pointed at the ground in front of Mu Bai's feet with a dragon-headed cane, "The last step is up to you." ”

Mu Bai nodded solemnly, handed Mu Ningshuang in his arms to the maid behind him to support, stuffed the fragments of the ink hosta that was shattered after the painting formation into his mouth, chewed it and held it under his tongue, and gave a slight gesture to Old Madam Mu, and rushed to the soul of the scholar who was dyed with soul fire.

Looking at the scholar's soul that was struggling, but his eyes were getting darker and colder, Mu Bai laughed mockingly, and the sound through the fragments of the hosta clearly reached the ears of the scholar in the soul body.

"Do you know that the people in the whole town are the Gu sent by our Mu family, so they will get the plague, and they who you are saving with all your heart are turning into powerful ghosts at this moment, refining you, and Master Mu pretended to be sick that time, just to find out if you are the person the Mu family is waiting for."

"And from the very beginning, the reason why the Mu family agreed to you, a side branch disciple who can't beat the eight poles, came to prepare for the exam, was not to appreciate your talent at all, but to plan that after confirming that you are a destined person, they will refine you into a fierce one to ensure that the Mu family will prosper for thousands of years, and our kindness to you at the beginning is also false, the whole Hemu Town is the cemetery where you are buried, from the moment you enter the town, you are doomed to a tragic end, only you stupidly think that you are compassionate and compassionate, righteous and awe-inspiring, obey the virtues of Confucius and Mencius, and save the entire Hemu Town."

"How ridiculous and pitiful you say your short life."

The scholar who was struggling to get out of the soul fire and incinerate the refining completely gave up the struggle, and he emitted noisy characters from his mouth, which was fierce and cold, and the blood mist shrouded Mu Bai with a mocking face.

Watch as smooth skin peels off his body, flesh rotting and stinking, and white wriggling mollusks emerge from his nostrils......

Everything happened just in a breath, Mu Bai had not yet reacted, he was still immersed in the idea that after completing this task, he could invalidate Mu Ningshuang's previous marriage contract and marry her as his wife, so that he could use this identity to compete for the position of the head of the Mu family, enjoy the worship of the Mu family's thousand-year-old prosperity, and be promoted from the lowest-level domestic servant to the master.

But why did Master Mu, who promised all this, look at him with a shocked face, a look of horror and disgust, and he couldn't avoid it, and he no longer had the kindness that he had carefully cultivated at the beginning.

Did he repent of it? How can that work!

Thinking like this, the moment before the eyeballs fell off from the eye sockets, he rushed over and hugged Master Mu, and the wriggling and disgusting maggots drilled down his nostrils into Master Mu's mouth shouting for help, and the rotten dead air on his body also took away the vitality of Master Mu.

The servants watched this appalling everything, and none of them dared to step forward to stop it, only the old lady Mu, who had just completed refining, rushed over and exclaimed sadly, "Old man!" ”

And the scholar who was completely refined into a fierce one, looking at all this, gently hooked his blood-colored thin lips, and laughed silently.

?? Bai Zhi looked at this gorgeous smile, but pursed her lips sadly, so sad and distressed that she couldn't shed tears.

The figure of him trapped in the locking yin array, with a monstrous resentment, his eyes are as cold as the night, and the blood mist is as miserable as a scorching fire.

"On the day of the wedding, I will be humiliated, and your Mu family will hold a secret marriage once in a hundred years on the night of the moon and a half, and sacrifice a human life to clean my heart."

The book was born violently, word by word, "Destroy me in the feng shui river, and you will pay for the early death of the eldest son from generation to generation, and the eldest son can only be named after his death; Forbidding my soul in the Locking Yin Array, I will not be allowed to leave the land of Hemu Town for generations, and let the current affairs overturn, except for the second son, the Mu family will have to accompany me to besiege to death. ”

"In this way, we can protect your Mu family's thousand-year-old glory, thousand-year-old wealth, and thousand-year-old glory!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, the flowers on the other side of the blooming period withered together, like the annihilation of the mourning heart, and the turbulent feng shui river all flowed backwards until it dried up, and the lock yin array centered on the detention of the fierce evil emitted a circle of cold black light, which shrouded all the living Mu family members here, and in a flash, it was a curse knot.

Old Madam Mu opened her rotten eyes, swept over all the Mu family elders and children who were terrified by the curse, and then looked at Master Mu, who had completely lost his breath and was decomposing with Mu Bai's corpse, and laughed for a while, "Compared with the thousand-year glory, the thousand-year curse is nothing." ”

As she spoke, the wrinkles on her face became deeper and deeper, and she was a little dying, and her life was short, but she turned to the rolling resentment without showing weakness, "For a thousand years, you will be burned by a fire for a thousand years, and the Mu family will never flinch, as long as this glory and wealth are blessed for a thousand years." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the yin fire formed by the filthy souls of the townspeople was rekindled, and it surrounded the fierce evil, and in the blazing blue light, a cold howl of bitter and resentful anger sounded.

"Why are you still stunned!"

Seeing that the technique was completed, the Yin Lock Array emitted a layer of thin Yin Qi that was difficult to see with the naked eye, with the Mu family's main house as the center, enveloping the entire Hemu Town, Old Madam Mu knew that the Mu family would have a thousand years of prosperity to enjoy, and she was almost overjoyed for a while, but when she saw the rest of the Mu family who were still panicked, she hated that iron could not become steel, "Hurry up and dispose of the corpse, hide the Yin Lock Array and protect it, bury the old man in a grand manner, and bring the eldest lady home!" ”

And Bai Zhi watched the remnants of the soul fire being burned by the soul fire in the Yin Locking Array, and it was difficult to struggle, but she was helpless, she could only bite her lip, and the blood overflowed the corners of her mouth without realizing it.

"Yu Nian, you ......" She wants to ask you if you have ever regretted it, because I have fallen into the cycle of suffering in this world, I have been tortured again and again, and I have no despair, and you should have sat on the supreme high position in the main god space, without joy or sorrow, like a god like a fairy, and the Lord God who has been worshiped and looked up to by all sentient beings in the world!

But the fierce evil in front of her roared in the yin fire, it was difficult to maintain her human form, only a pair of eyes that were approaching at night, like the back of a deep-sea whale, only the tip of the iceberg, it would be eternal, as if through endless time and space, shining into her heart.

And her question was only half a sentence, and the picture in front of her turned around, and she was already in the boudoir that Yu Xiang knew well.

"Miss, it's time for dinner." Xiao Xiao wore a maid-style double bun and a plain white mourning dress, and cautiously entered the door.

Bai Zhi followed her gaze and found that there was a person sitting on the carved jade bed.