606, the barren mountain life
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"How could such a thing happen?" The old woman's face was terrified. "With these things on my body, it won't be long before this girl's soul will be sucked clean."
"Shall I take it off, then?" After Mu Yun finished speaking, he went to untie the sword. Unexpectedly, even he was electrocuted this time, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and he trembled all over, and it took a long time before he said: "It's a strange thing, why can't even I touch myself." ā
"In that case, how can I heal her?" The old woman's face was embarrassed.
Mu Yun thought for a while: It seems that this Fengling is indeed very weird, he has a sword, why has he been fine before, why is it being eaten back now, isn't it really something evil? Or is this old woman alarmist?
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The old woman saw that Mu Yun herself didn't know the inside story, so she shook her head, "If you want to cure her completely, you still have to take away those evil things, otherwise it will be difficult to cure the symptoms." ā
Mu Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it just electricity, can't you just use insulating things to cushion it?" He was about to reach out to get it, but suddenly scolded angrily: "Don't move. ā
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Yun said.
Mo Xingxing's eyes opened slightly, and he said softly, "I have a wonderful feeling now...... I felt like I was talking to someone inside. He said: There is a soul in the sword, these five swords are getting closer and closer, they sense each other, the power of various demons is gradually awakening, and the sword souls in the five swords are contradicting each other, the energy is agitated, blue, white and red, black are evenly matched, and it is even more intolerable, and to fuse all these energies, you also need a yellow sha, several sword souls refute each other in the netherworld, which caused me to be dizzy today, and brother, you can't touch your own weapons. ā
"Psychic?" Mu Yun exclaimed.
The old woman said: "Sure enough, she is now exhausted by her yang energy, so she can communicate with ghosts, I'm afraid she is really not far from death." ā
Mo Mo said quietly: "I just don't know who the person who talked to me is." With that, he closed his eyes.
Mu Yun secretly thought: Since Mo Mo can be psychic, it is enough to prove that she has a lot of talent and potential, it seems that Kong Ba asked me to come to Huang Sha is not without a target, when he got the Red Sha, he has already explained that there are evil things in the sword, which will cause all kinds of backlash, and now he has called me to Fengling, there must be another deep meaning, I expect that when the five swords are gathered, the Red Shah's backlash will naturally disappear, and when the time comes, not only will Mo's negative state disappear, but he can also make a big deal with Momo? Mo's body...... I really want it, I don't care about the morality and ethics of the fuck, the end of the human race......
Thinking of this, a pair of eyes widened, his heart beat faster, he was excited, and his nosebleed before he knew it.
The old woman frowned, "Childe's body seems to be on fire, why did you have a nosebleed for no reason?" ā
Mu Yun's old face turned red, and he wiped a few handfuls casually, "It's probably because I've been running around for days and I'm hungry......"
"Do you get nosebleeds when you're hungry? Then you wait a minute. When the old woman had finished speaking, she turned and went into the back room.
After a while, a child came out, holding a tray in his hand, and a few bowls of porridge on the plate, which were respectfully placed on the table, "Guests, please use it slowly." ā
The old woman came out again and beckoned, "Eat, there is nothing in the countryside, don't dislike it." The medicine for your nosebleeds is burning. ā
Mu Yun saw that this old woman had no relatives and only a little boy to accompany her, so he asked, "Mother-in-law, why don't you have a strong man in your family, but only one old and one young widow live in this barren mountain and wilderness?" ā
The old woman sighed, "To say that there were still a few families here in the past, everyone usually went up to the mountain to collect medicine for a living, and my wife didn't leave anything, only this little medicinal material, so I said before, you are here, if it is a little later, this little medicinal material will not be there." ā
"What about the others?" Mu Yun continued to ask.
"Walk, die," the old woman said, her eyes suddenly reddened, and she sighed deeply, and then said: "Hey, life is still passable, although it is not rich, but it is still no problem to eat." I don't know where a group of Taoist priests came some time ago, let alone thousands of people, but the road into the mountain was blocked, and we were not allowed to collect medicine. Some villagers were angry, so they went to the group of Taoist priests to theorize, but they were all beaten and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen. Later, my wife led a group of people up the mountain secretly, but a strong wind blew, and many people fell to their deaths at the bottom of the cliff. My wife and son also ......"
"Daoist?" Mu Yun groaned for a moment.
The old woman smiled faintly, "The old immortal lived for more than eighty years, and there is no pity for him to die, but many of the villagers who went with him were men in their prime." The son died, and the daughter-in-law remarried, leaving only our grandparents and grandchildren. At this point, the villagers felt that there was no way to live, and they all went elsewhere to find a living. The rest of the old and weak could not walk, so they had to live in this barren mountain. For the next three days, there was a strong wind and a stench, and then there was a great plague, and all the villages were gone, so I moved to an old house in the middle of the mountain, which was surrounded by mountains and the wind could not blow, so I built these huts and lived with my grandson. ā
Although the old woman said it lightly, Mu Yun could still sense the grief in her heart, but her strength was too limited to fight against fate, so she could only choose to accept it silently.
Mu Yun asked again: "Then it won't be windy anymore?" ā
"It's strange to say," said the old woman, "since the villagers have died, no one has gone up to the mountain to collect medicine, and the demonic wind has stopped." ā
When Mu Yun heard this, he already understood the general situation of the matter, "It seems that the so-called plague was deliberately done by someone, and that person thought that he had killed everyone, so he stopped the demon wind, but he didn't know that there was an old lady with limited mobility who actually survived this great plague." ā
"Mother-in-law, do you know the origin of those Taoist priests?"
The old lady shook her head, "Anyway, they are not mortals, how do we people from the mountains and wilderness know where they come from?" ā
Mu Yun nodded, thinking secretly: Since he is a Taoist priest, I am afraid that Ma Qingshan will know the general situation of the matter.
He didn't eat anymore, and used the gang channel to tell everyone about it, and sure enough, Ma Qingshan quickly replied: If it is a Taoist, it depends on whether he uses a charm, if he uses a charm, he is a Taoist priest, so it is naturally easy to say. If you don't use a spell and borrow the law out of thin air, it will be very difficult, because in the Xuanyuan clan, there is also a class of Taoist priests who specialize in controlling the monsters in the map, called Demon Daoists, their skills are extraordinarily strange, and they are careful in everything.
"Demon Daoist ......" Mu Yun frowned, hearing this name, he knew that this profession was by no means easy to deal with. It's just that what is the purpose of their occupation of Fengling?
When he was surprised, he suddenly heard a tiger roar in the valley, and a fishy aura came, and the four swords that could not be drawn just now were unsheathed at the same time and flew towards the door. (To be continued.) )