'I was born in the end of the world, wandering in the world, confused, I don't know the years, I don't know the name.

Cardamom was in his prime, at the foot of Xuanxin Mountain, he was bullied by domineering and rebellious people, and when he was rescued by his senior brother in danger, he brought it back to the sect and took care of it.

Teach its words, take its name, supervise its martial arts, and educate its talents.

Gratitude, gratitude, gratitude, full of joy.

In the year of Xuan, I don't know what to do, I secretly promised, hesitated again and again, and showed my affection on the Xuanxin Sect.

Rejected, rejected, rejected!

Loving himself, the senior brother married the daughter of the sect master, resentful, and wanted to kill his daughter with a sword, but the senior brother resisted with his hand and cut off his arm.

The sect master was furious and wanted to kill him, but the senior brother pleaded to avoid death!

He was expelled from the sect and became an outcast. ’

After reading the first page, Mu Changan was silent for a while, took out his mobile phone and opened the hippopotamus search: What do you mean when you are in the year of cardamom, the year of the flute, and the year of loving yourself?

Answer: Cardamom refers to a woman who is thirteen years old, and the year of Ji refers to the age of fifteen, and the age of self-treatment refers to the age at which a woman is an adult to be married.

"Cultural people!" Mu Changan closed his mobile phone and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, this biting and chewing words really made him a little uncomfortable to watch.

But he still understood the general idea, which meant that this dream Lingxin was an orphan since she was a child, wandering around, and then she was bullied at the foot of a mountain called Xuanxin Mountain, and at this time, a senior brother fell from the sky to save her and bring her back to Xuanxin Sect.

The next thing is to take good care of her, teach her to read, give her a name, urge her to practice, and cultivate her talents.

It's simply a caring and super warm man.

This made the dream spirit heart, who had been wandering outside, unable to resist such an attack, and gradually began to secretly promise.

In the end, I couldn't help it and made up my mind to confess, but I was rejected by my senior brother!

After a long day of unrequited love, Meng Lingxin was very sad, but she was helpless.

Originally, there was nothing to do, but the senior brother ran to marry the daughter of the sect master, where is the dream spirit heart willing to do it, her heart is unbalanced, the magic of love makes her three views distorted, and if she brushes it, she will kill the daughter of the sect master.

In the end, the senior brother's arm was cut off, and he was expelled from the Xuanxin Sect.

After summarizing the first page, Mu Changan realized a truth from it.

Woman!

To be ruthless, you have to add at least thirteen points to your head.

Can't afford to mess with it, don't mess with it.

There were two pages in total, Mu Changan put down the first one and continued to read the second one.

After I was expelled from the sect, I was full of remorse, and I lived like a year, wandering to a canyon, where I had an adventure and obtained a puppet dry heart technique.

After the practice, the cultivation is a thousand miles a day, but there are also drawbacks, the body is as strong as iron, the food utensils live, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

Because of this, he didn't dare to return to Xuanxin Sect and meet him again for the rest of his life.

Regret, regret, regret ......'

After reading this paragraph, Mu Changan almost didn't throw away the puppet withering technique next to him, this secret method is harmful!

Saying that he can't cultivate, he doesn't want to be a human being and a ghost.

Read on, only the last paragraph.

'In January of the 75,000th year of the curse calendar, the aura dried up overnight, and the heavens and the earth were catastrophic.

In May, war broke out in the Cursed God Continent, and Dream City was destroyed overnight.

I wrote this letter before I died, and used the strongest secret method in the puppet withering technique, 'Dead Wood Rotten Heart', to refine his body, and become a thoughtless puppet, waiting for a destined person.

If you are the one who is destined, please bring my bones back to the Xuanxin Sect and hand them over to Senior Brother Wancheng North, and use Tongxin as a token. If he is dead, I will be buried beside him, and the tomb of the wife of the North of Ten Thousand Vehicles will be engraved.

In return, cut open my chest, and there was my life's worth in it. ’

End.

After reading the whole letter, Mu Changan was silent and slowly folded the letter.

The story is very touching.

The remuneration is very tempting.

But!

Mu Changan picked up the dragon pattern knife and pointed the handle at the corpse on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Come on, come on, the knife will be given to you, and you will cut it." ”

Isn't that a fuss!

If you can cut it, you still need to spend so much effort?

If you can't cut it, even if you have an artifact in your chest, it's useless.

"Forget it, put it away first. Mu Changan picked up Meng Lingxin's storage bag and directly put the body in.

The letter was also put away, and there was the brush that had no grade.

In the end, there is only this five-grade secret method left.

Out of curiosity, Mu Changan picked it up and opened the title page to check.

Puppet Dry Heart Technique, a puppeteer's advanced secret method, uses secret methods to refine his body, nourish his soul, and achieve a dry heart puppet.

However, those who practice puppet dry mind tricks will eventually be different from ordinary people, born from eating utensils, hollowing out the five internal organs, and becoming puppets.

Therefore, before practicing this secret method, you need to think twice.

Don't think twice, you can't practice at all.

If you practice, you will become a dream spirit like a person, not a ghost, not a ghost, born with a food vessel, just like a monster.

The most important thing is to hollow out the five internal organs, which can't be considered a person, right?

If this is the case, it is better to die directly.

"It's a pity. Mu Changan sighed lightly.

When he picked up such a book of five-grade secret methods, he thought that he could learn it and improve his cultivation, but in the end, he didn't need it.

"I don't know if I can sell it. Mu Changan hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head again, there are many good things in the Curse God Continent, there is no need to use this evil thing to make a profit.

Put it there for now, and talk about it later.

Mu Changan threw the dry heart puppet secret method into the storage bag, and tried to summon a light blue circle of light to prepare to go back.

Silently, a light blue circle of light appeared on the wall, and Mu Changan was about to step in, but he stopped his foot in time, and his eyes stared directly at the circle of light on the wall.

"If I put my hand up, can I get the information of the aperture?" Mu Changan thought hesitantly.

This thing, it came out inexplicably, and there was no manual or anything.

Try it.

Thinking of this, Mu Changan stretched out his hand and touched it.

'Any Gate of the Two Realms: Unsealed Level 1. (Mu Chang'an belongs)'

With this information in his mind, Mu Changan withdrew his hand in surprise.

It was actually detected!

Any Gate of the Two Realms!

And it shows that Mu Changan belongs!

Happiness came too suddenly, a little excited.

Mu Changan calmed down, his brain circuit became normal, and he realized a problem.

The message shows that any door in the two realms is marked with the label 'Unsealed Level 1' behind it.

What does this mean? Will there be any future unblocking, level 2, level 3 and so on?

Mu Changan was puzzled.

Suddenly, Mu Changan had a flash of inspiration and put his hand on his head.

No response.

"It was supposed that the helmet was too big and didn't stick to the skin. Mu Changan thought for a while, took off his helmet, and then retracted his hand from inside the protective suit.

"Smack!"

Clapping your hand on the door of your head.

After about a minute, Mu Changan put his hand down, put on his protective suit and walked into the light blue aperture, and he could faintly hear his own muttering: "Why do I want to use my head to probe my head......"