Chapter 97: The Mission of the Ministry of Gods

Wine is really a good thing, the more you don't want to get drunk, the faster you get drunk, if a person wants to make friends, the fastest way is to drink, there is no easier thing in the world than a drunkard to make friends with an alcoholic.

Moreover, no matter how decadent and sad you were before you woke up, your heart was happy after drinking, and now I am very happy, and these alcoholic friends are extremely happy.

The fat man put his arm on Pei Gan's shoulder, this is the seventh time he has vomited, Pei Gongzi has been boasting that his family eats all the three eastern provinces, his family property is tens of billions, and the big gold chain and gold watch are all put on the fat man, and the fat man's eyes are blurred, and he vomits while walking.

An Shangwu hugged Lao Hei and whispered to the three of them, the little Taoist frowned and squeezed his nose, but Lao Hei wanted to put his mouth forward, An Shangwu kept holding the little Taoist's head, as if he wanted to snatch the little Taoist from Lao Hei's hands.

Dandan hugged my thighs all the way, and he didn't know what he was talking about, only Da Fei was still sober, and he asked Mu Wuye to calculate his recent fortune.

We are walking sideways on the road, and in this world, it is estimated that there will be no one else except us drunks.

None of the people who were drunk into the mud could drive, I could only send them home one by one, and in the end only An Shangwu, Pei Dashao, Mu Wuye and Lao Hei were left, An Shangwu was dead or alive, he had to look at the strange book, and although Pei Dashao vomited three or four times, he seemed very sober at this time, his face was flushed and hugged me, and he was going to worship me.

Mu Wuye was already drunk when he was in the house, but at this moment, he stood next to him as if he had never drunk at all, and the blind bamboo kept beating on the ground, looking eager.

Although Mu Wuye and Pei Qian may be all the way, but today An Shangwu is by his side, excluding Lao Hei, we are two against two are not opponents at all, I pulled out the black box from the trunk and moved the ancient book out of the box.

An Shangwu stretched out his hand to grab it, I was afraid that he would break it, so I hurriedly flashed over, and Pei Gongzi rushed up with a vicious dog, let me kick it to the side, walked quickly to Mu Wuye, and handed him the black-faced ancient book: "Mr. Mu, the ancient book is here." ”

Mu Wuye took the book tremblingly, the moment he touched the black-faced ancient book, his blind eyes actually shed tears, if it wasn't for the strange adventure of robbing the tomb, I would definitely sit on the ground in fright.

Mu Wuye kept stroking the pages of the book, as if he was touching his own child, everyone was staring at him with longing eyes, he couldn't see it, and he didn't want to pay attention to us, just a person who wept and was silent.

After a long time, Pei Gongzi and Lao Hei sat on the ground back to back and snored, and Mu Wuye handed the book back to me, and before I could get it, I was snatched by An Shangwu.

"Fifth master, you read this book, but your ancestors recorded it?" I supported Mu Wuye, this old man's whole body trembled like chaff, I was afraid that he would be old, and he would have three long and two short when he was excited.

Mu Wuye touched my shoulder, from the back of my head to the tail vertebrae, I was cold all over my body but I couldn't avoid it, until he reached out to touch my butt again, I couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped directly to the side: "Fifth Master, I'm afraid this is not good." ”

Mu Wuye was stunned, his closed eyes suddenly opened, those pure white eyeballs were like pearls in the night, and he kept muttering to himself: "Three Yin Holy Body, Three Yin Holy Body......"

After saying this several times, he suddenly fell to his knees and slammed his head at me, and in a few strokes his face was covered in blood.

I was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but he waved his hand and pushed him away, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, I was even more shocked, it stands to reason that this kind of old gentleman, I can fight ten at a time, but he just waved his hand lightly, and I was almost pushed out, it seems that this Mu Wuye's skill is unfathomable.

"Fifth Master, what are you doing here?" I took a few steps forward, but I didn't dare to force him anymore.

Mu Wuye also stopped, knelt down and hugged his fist at me: "The master is above, please accept the nine kowtows of the thirteenth generation of the Mu family, after today, the master of your words, the thirty-seven men, women and children of the Mu family, are willing to go to the soup for you, and never give up!" ”

My face was numb for a while, which one is this play, and I hurriedly stepped forward to help him again, this time Mu Wuye didn't refuse, stood up, I frowned, and the kind of mystery that kept cutting came to my head: "Fifth Master, I don't understand what you said at all." ”

Mu Wuye paused, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it tremblingly, but his hands kept trembling, and he couldn't send it out of his mouth at all, so he took a puff after a while, as if he was going to smoke a lifetime of fireworks: "That second master, our Mu family was the guardian family of this gold department six hundred years ago, this book is called "Fengshen Ministry", which is the divine beast volume of the god list in Jiang Shang's hand, the origin can not be checked, and the ancestor of the Mu family is only recorded in the Hongwu period six hundred years ago. ”

As he spoke, he took another puff of cigarette: "Back then, the thirteen ancestors of your ancestors occasionally got the gold department, and our Mu family naturally wanted to protect the master of the gold department, but that ancestor was proud of the world, and the Tao was extreme, and he didn't need the help of the Mu family at all. ”

As he spoke, he shuddered and smoked again, as if he was recalling something.

"Fifth Master Mu, this is already the twenty-first century, what ancestral mission, what is responsible, it is the belt of the older generation, tied to us, it is rotten and rotten, you don't have to care too much about these."

Mu Wuye waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, although the ancestral training can be violated, but the curse is unstoppable, our Mu family treasure protection is derelict in their duties, and the curse will fall on the entire Mu family, after the disappearance of the Jin Ministry, the eldest son of the Mu family will be blind, and the second son will also be blind at the age of twenty-two, all of this is a curse, so we must find the gold ministry and help the master complete the mission of the gold department." ”

My heart trembled, and when I heard him talk about the curse, I remembered the curse on Lao Hei's body again, my grandfather was cursed to death when he got this "Fengshen Ministry", doesn't that mean that I also have to complete the mission of the Golden Ministry, otherwise I will also die tragically?

"Fifth Master, what do you mean is to get this gold department and have a mission?"

Mu Wuye owed a debt, as if bowing: "Yes, I really didn't expect that six hundred years later, the master of the Jin Department will still be the descendants of that clan, and the Mandate of Heaven will be difficult to violate." There are forty-nine gold cards hidden in this gold department, forty-nine is the extreme number of heaven, and all things are scattered into one at the extreme, since the so-called life of two or two and three three and all things are one, in fact, the gold card is not just forty-nine, in our Mushi, there is also an introduction card, fifty gold cards together, you can unlock the celestial phenomena, and the mission has appeared, but the old and decrepit are not talented, and they have never seen this mission, the thirteen ancestors of the dragon see the head but not the tail, six hundred years ago we Mushi can not find the thirteen ancestors, and it is impossible to get together fifty gold cards, Open the secrets. But the birth of the book will either bless the descendants or slaughter its master, unless the mission of the gold department is completed. ”

(Due to publication matters, a chapter will be updated on time at 6:45 p.m. every night in the future, until more than 100,000 words explode after it is put on the shelves, so don't worry.) )