After eating, the black medicine master and the poor woman walked in the direction of her house.

On the way, the black medicine master sensed the fluctuation of the yuan power from within the teleportation banner, and a smile of relief appeared on his face. Then, he said to the poor woman: "You go home and dress up, the more amazing you are, the better, but ......"

The poor woman hurriedly answered: "But what, the black medicine master said. As long as they can avenge their families, the slave family is willing to give everything, even if it is ......"

The black medicine master reluctantly stopped and said, "You think too much, the old man means that you had better starve for a day or two before you faint." ”

The poor woman looked puzzled.

The Black Medicine Master didn't explain the reason to her, but only reminded: "During this period, you have to behave like usual, and do whatever you have to do." ”

The poor woman nodded ignorantly, with a melancholy face, and said, "What if ......?"

The Black Medicine Master comforted her, "Don't worry, we won't leave you." When the time comes, the old man will ask Tang Shaoxia to do a scene with you. ”

"Make a play, what play?"

"Heaven must not be divulged. However, in order to get a better effect, you better be hungry for a while until your mind is dizzy and you are in a trance. The black medicine master said with a solemn expression.

The poor woman nodded stunned.

At this time, the black medicine master took out a fist-sized white jade bottle containing two transformation pills from the storage bag, handed it to the poor woman and said, "This bottle contains two transformation pills, when you go home, first enshrine one of them in front of the ancestral spiritual seat, and keep the other one temporarily, it will be of other use in the future." ”

The poor woman nodded and took the Transformation Pill. Who knows, the pill is too heavy, not to mention thousands of kilograms, and the bottle fell down at once, but fortunately, the black medicine master was quick and took the fallen bottle in mid-air, so fortunately it did not cause regrets.

The black medicine master had no choice but to put the elixir into a storage bag and give it to the poor woman. Then he took out a few spirit crystal coins from the money bag, handed them to her, and said, "You go to the market to buy a few incense candles and a basket woven of 10,000-year-old bamboo, and then go home alone." Two days later, after you are so hungry that your mind is faint and you are about to collapse, sometime in the evening, put on new clothes, carry a basket containing incense candles and a transformation pill, and go to the gate of the courtyard to wait for someone. ”

"Alone, go home alone?" the poor woman's face turned from surprise to horror.

"Don't worry, the old man is nearby and can sense the abnormalities around him. Moreover, if you have enshrined a high-quality Transformation Pill, then the Evil Cultivation will not easily harm you. The Black Medicine Master comforted her. Before turning around, he reminded again, "You must behave like usual, otherwise, the effect will be greatly reduced!"

The poor woman nodded apprehensively. Grab the coin and head to the bustling market.

The stars and moon are hazy, and the deep alleys are secluded.

After buying new clothes, incense candles, and baskets woven with 10,000-year-old bamboo, the poor woman returned to the alley outside her house, and when she saw the two black medicine masters, she walked around the street in great trepidation, and finally gritted her teeth and walked towards her house.

According to the instructions of the black medicine master, the poor woman took out the storage bag containing the transformation pill, and entered the gloomy hall in a panic in the dim night light. But in my heart, I reminded myself again and again that I must pretend to be no different from usual.

The sea bowl used to hold the tributes was empty, and the Transfiguration Pill that had been offered the day before had long since disappeared.

Stepping into the hall dedicated to the ancestors' spiritual throne again, the poor woman broke out in cold sweat on her forehead, and in the dim light, she came to the offering table in fear, trembling her hands, put the storage bag into the big bowl, and then turned around and left the hall.

A strong smell escaped from the storage bag and quickly spread throughout the lobby, wafting towards the outside of the lobby.

Before the strange fragrance wafted out of the house, it was restrained by a coercion and floated to the offering table placed on the inside of the lobby, and after a while, a humanoid aura that seemed to have existed for a long time faintly appeared, and with the continuous replenishment of Danjing, the outline gradually turned into a substance. And this humanoid aura is just opposite the eaves of the ancient mansion of the Cao family that has been pulled out across the street.

In a state of panic, the poor woman waited for two days, starved for two days, and gradually became dizzy and unstable.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she dragged her weak body, turned over and got out of bed, came to the dressing table, dressed up in the dressing mirror, and changed into a stunning new dress, the clothes and pants are light silk fabrics, and the waist and hips that are slightly thin but still plump are perfectly outlined, and a layer of light yarn tightened all over the body faintly reveals a hazy and sultry spring color.

In terms of age, it is only twenty-four or five, if it were not for the repeated misfortunes of the family in recent years, it would definitely be classified as a beautiful embryo.

After dressing up, she carried the 10,000-year-old bamboo basket containing incense candles and storage bags, and hurried towards the courtyard gate.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, the poor woman glanced around, and suddenly looked shocked, in the middle of the alley under the stone steps, there was a familiar figure, it was Tang Yaoxiang, at this moment he had a confident smile on his face, what made the poor woman stunned was that the young man actually changed into a new clothes. The two sides look like a couple.

The smile on the young man's face was obviously different from the past, and there was a touch of detachment in his confidence.

Not only his smile, but also his seemingly domineering posture. Standing in the middle of the narrow alleyway, the whole person seems to be silently and loudly making a stand to passers-by: this road is open for him, and no one else is allowed to pass.

In my memory, two days ago, he was far less confident than now, and subconsciously chose to stand aside, giving people a sense of softness. Now the situation is very different, as if the entire alleyway is opened by him alone.

Although there are not many pedestrians in the alley, it is possible to collide with the aura of a strong man passing by at any time.

The night before yesterday, the poor woman encountered the aura of the ancestor of the Cao family in this alley, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into evil, possessed by a mysterious aura, and was hit on the head and bleeding. This time, she had a vague feeling that the teenager seemed to be doing it on purpose.

Just when the poor woman was stunned, Tang Yao Xiang calmly walked up the stairs, came to the gate of the courtyard, suddenly stretched out a hand, gently wrapped around her waist, but had no extra expression on her face, and said lightly: "Let's go, after saying hello to your ancestor, go out and put incense on his grave." ”

Being gently held by the young man's hand, the poor woman's body stiffened suddenly, and a subtle tingling sensation gushed out almost simultaneously all over her body, like a conditioned reflex, she involuntarily tiptoed her heels, and her waist and hips were slightly raised, and it took a while to relax.

Under the escort of Tang Yaoxiang, the poor woman was much bolder. The young man deserves to be a debut monk, and his arms are calm and powerful, which gives her a strong sense of security.

The night was hazy, and the two of them maintained such an intimate posture that made each other a little embarrassed, and walked in the direction of the lobby. Slowly pushed open the door, and a sense of evil suddenly came to his face.

In the dark lobby, there is a dead silence and a gloomy wind, which can't help but give people goosebumps all over their bodies.

After standing outside the lobby door for a while, the two of them immediately turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.

This time, instead of taking the popular street, they walked along the narrow and dark alleys in the dim moonlight towards the southwest side of the town. There are several graves of the poor woman's family.

Along a narrow alley on the east side, when I was about to pass the back room of a courtyard house, I found a middle-aged man who looked to be about thirty years old, covered with a thick quilt, and dressed in an old-fashioned ancient battle robe, lying quietly outside the closed door of the big house. His eyes were slightly closed, but from the direction, it seemed that he could see the poor woman's courtyard when he opened his eyes.

The whole person seemed lifeless, as if the spirit had been detached from this world.

As she was about to pass the middle-aged man, the poor woman broke free from the hand of the young man around her waist and greeted the middle-aged man who was lifeless, as if caught in a whirlpool of memories.

Hearing the poor woman's greeting, the middle-aged pupils opened slightly, and a touch of resentment flashed from it, which made people's spines feel faintly cold.