Chapter 19: Spells

The vellum book was very worn, and there were a lot of blood stains on it.

There are words on the cover, the handwriting is simple and heavy, and the word "spell" is vaguely distinguished.

Legend has it that spells and occult art are in the same vein.

Occult art is a kind of mystical magic, including mountain, medicine, physiognomy, life, and divination, and Su Yixin practiced mystical arts.

And spells, known for spells, according to legend a long time ago, spells are a kind of spells used in Taoism, can pass through the gods, can beg the gods for blessings, can also cure diseases and save people, can also curse ghosts, send ghosts and gods, in order to achieve the purpose of eliminating evil and eliminating disasters, and turning evil into good fortune.

The ancestor passed on spells and occult arts to the two brothers, and because of the different emphases of the two, the two had differences in cultivation, and the younger brother betrayed the master with spells.

Later generations called him a wizard.

Later, the spells that begged the gods with spells to cure diseases and eliminate disasters gradually disappeared, and most of them were passed down from the old legends to curse the other party, causing them to suffer disadvantage, and gradually evolved into evil arts.

Since then, occultism has been regarded as orthodox and has been handed down.

Evil magic is abandoned by the righteous way, and gradually disappears from the front of men.

Unexpectedly, the spell that had disappeared for thousands of years now appeared in front of people in this way.

Yang Cuihua was shocked, and got up to grab the spell.

Yan Renxu took a big step, and when Yang Cuihua was about to touch the kraft book, she hooked the kraft book with her toes, turned around and kicked it, and it just fell into Su Yixin's hands.

Yang Cuihua's figure burst out, her fat body flexibly avoided the crowd, and rushed towards Su Yixin.

There are words in the mouth, and most of them are difficult to hear.

How could the villagers have thought that Yang Cuihua, who speaks weekdays and has to scold anyone when she sees her, is so agile and even works with the people of the government.

"Yang Cuihua, use spells to harm people, you are the one who wants Wang Xiaotian to restore his appearance."

Yang Cuihua was bent on snatching the kraft book back, and avoided answering Su Yixin's questions.

Su Yixin was not in a hurry, and she was able to deal with Yang Cuihua with ease.

Yang Cuihua has been practicing spells for a long time, but she obviously hasn't touched the threshold of spells yet, so that even Su Yixin, a little girl who has not yet built a foundation, can't beat it.

After a long time, Yang Cuihua gasped a little, her eyes sharpened, and she turned around and rushed into the crowd.

When Su Yixin reacted, Yang Cuihua had already taken hostages in her hands, and it was Wangjiacun Muramasa.

Muramasa is already seventy-one years old, and his body is still healthy on weekdays.

But even in Jianlang, it was also a seventy-one-year-old man, such as Yang Cuihua, a strong and cultivated person, who could kill him casually.

"Don't come here, Su Yixin gave me the kraft book, and released my son."

Su Yixin made a lot of preparations in the courtyard, thinking about how to deal with the ghosts that had cultivated in the process of summoning spirits.

Many of the arrangements are mainly aimed at dealing with ghosts.

I didn't expect that there would be Yang Cuihua, and I didn't expect that Yang Cuihua would be a cultivator assisted by spells.

My cultivation is low, but I didn't see it.

"Yang Cuihua, now that the evidence is conclusive, don't be struggling senselessly."

The three bottles brought by Yan Renxu have been protected by Yan Renxu in his arms.

The three bottles were of different colors, and the words on the bottles were engraved with the names of the victims, their birthdays, and the time of their deaths.

And in the bottle, you don't have to think about it, it contains the blood of the victim.

This is irrefutable evidence.

Wang Xiaotian's face was gloomy, and he looked at Yang Cuihua with a dead look in his eyes.

"Mother, let go of Grandpa Muramasa."

"Xiaotian, my mother is unwilling, you are smart when you are young, if it weren't for your father going out to drink flower wine, you wouldn't have been bitten like this by wolves. You can also marry a wife and have children, study to gain fame and fame, and live a normal life. ”

Yang Cuihua was emotional, and the village was pinched by Yang Cuihua's neck, her face was blue and breathless.

Wang Sihai shrunk into a quail.

Although he called Muramasa the third uncle, he also wanted to persuade Yang Cuihua not to hurt the innocent, but if this crazy woman pointed the finger at him, he would be the one who died.

People are selfish.

Wang Sihai tried to reduce his sense of existence, but what Yang Cuihua hated most was Wang Sihai, a man who did not take responsibility and was attentive.

If he hadn't hid far away just now, what she was holding on to Wang Sihai's neck would be now.

"Wang Sihai, if it weren't for you back then, how could Xiaotian become what he is now, if you don't work in the field, forget it, let you watch your son at home, it's better for you to sneak away and go to the next village to drink flower wine."

Not many people know about this.

Now that the villagers and elders are here, this matter has been shaken out, and Wang Sihai's face is somewhat unbearable.

"How can you blame me for this, I didn't know there would be hungry wolves, if I knew, I would definitely not leave the house for a single step."

"Bah, dogs can't change their-eating stuff."

Yang Cuihua suddenly smiled hideously: "Your good friend suddenly died, do you know who killed it?" ”

"Xiaotian's face needs the blood of a woman with completely different attributes of the eight characters, she just meets the conditions, and Xiaotian's daughter-in-law, the eight characters belong to the wood, and even God is helping our mother and son."

The different attributes of the eight characters refer to the different attributes of the five elements, that is, the eight characters of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the five attributes.

Su Yixin finally understood why Jiang Jinlian died, Jiang Jinlian's five elements belong to gold, and according to the conditions Yang Cuihua said, Jiang Jinlian also meets the conditions.

She is saying that she herself was born in the seventh year of the Heavenly Sage, in the year of her own life, six of the sixty Jiazi, and the five elements belong to the earth.

However, she was born in Renchen Month, and the eight characters are hard, which is not very consistent.

If you attack her, you probably don't want to wait any longer, or you can't find a more suitable person.

"Yang Cuihua, according to the method you said, you only need to take blood, why do you have to kill people?"

"Do you think it's as simple as I just want Xiaotian to change a skin?"

Su Yixin understood.

Yang Cuihua doesn't want Wang Xiaotian to change his face, what she wants to do is to want her son to be reborn and completely change his fate, he will be able to be crowned king and worship the prime minister one day, if these women don't die, her spell will not be completed.

A vicious spell.

"Xiaotian's daughter-in-law was actually killed by their mother and son."

"Sister Jin Lian was not killed by virtue, but she was also killed by them, it is really scared to death......"

"Yes, I thought she was unforgiving on weekdays, but I didn't expect to be so ruthless."

"It's scary to think about."

The villagers hugged each other in fear.

"Yang Cuihua, now that your trick has been revealed, your son not only can't do what you want, but also because of your stupidity, he is about to pay the price of his life."

"No ......"

Yang Cuihua became more and more excited, and the village was already out of breath and inlet in little.

If you don't want to save it, I'm afraid that the old man of the village will have to explain here.

Su Yixin glanced at Yan Renxu, she continued to be responsible for attracting Yang Cuihua's attention, and Yan Renxu waited for the opportunity to save people.

"Wang Xiaotian's qualifications are good, if he can take the right path to cultivate, he will encounter opportunities one day, and the injuries on his face may not be recoverable, but you have used evil magic to lead your son astray. It wasn't Wang Sihai who harmed Wang Xiaotian, it was you who harmed Wang Xiaotian so far. ”