In the boudoir, Mu Qin felt a panic at this time, as one of the four major signboards of Xueyuefang, what she valued most was not her cultivation, nor her reputation, but her appearance.

White hair is absolutely unacceptable to her.

She didn't even understand why she had gray hair.

Holding this white hair, she looked at it carefully, and the hair was snow-white, with a faint fragrance.

That's her hair.

Her face was cloudy, her hands were trembling, behind her, the little maid's body was trembling, she saw her young lady's white hair, and she didn't know what would happen to her.

"Keep helping me find it and see if there's anything else."

Suddenly, Mu Qin said lightly.

When the little maid heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward, and continued to look for Mu Qin's head with trembling hands.

After about a stick of incense, the little maid found three more white hairs on her head.

"Do you know what to say and what not to say?"

Mu Qin held four white hairs in her hands and opened her mouth lightly.

"The slave knows, the slave doesn't see anything."

The little maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Alright, let's go down."

Mu Qin opened plainly.

The little maid left with a sigh of relief at this time, and her figure was in a hurry, as if she was being chased by a wild beast from behind.

When the little maid left, Mu Qin's face suddenly became hideous, "Damn, what the hell is going on!" ”

She didn't understand how she could have gray hair when she was so dignified.

She didn't even dare to ask the elders, there were too many young and beautiful women in the Hehuan Sect, and if they knew about her white hair, it was estimated that she would soon be abandoned.

There's no way she's going to give up where she's now.

As night fell, Mu Qin found a reason to leave Xueyuefang and walk on the streets of the city.

Her face was covered with a scarf, and her clothes were very plain.

On the streets, the crowds were surging, although it was already winter, but it did not reduce the enthusiasm of the people to play.

Rock sugar gourds, clay figurines, masks, wonton stands, juggling, storytelling......

Mu Qin quietly blended into it, walking aimlessly on the street.

Above the sky, I don't know when it snowed, the snowflakes were crystal clear, Mu Qin stretched out her plain white hands, and the snowflakes fell in her hands, cold and cold.

"Looking at the girl's temperament, it seems that she is from an extraordinary background, but now she should be in a little trouble, I don't know if what the old man said is right?"

Suddenly, an old voice rang out.

Mu Qin looked up, followed the direction from which the sound came, and found that there was a stall in the corner, which was very cold and incompatible with this bustling and lively street.

It was a fortune-telling stall, a dilapidated table, two wooden stools, and pen and paper on the table.

Behind the stall, there sat an old man with a childish face and a kind smile.

Looking at each other, Mu Qin showed a smile, she didn't know how much she had seen this kind of magic stick, and she often relied on some ambiguous language to fool people without knowing the south, south, and north.

Of course, it is undeniable that this kind of person has a strong ability to read words and colors, and can often know what you are thinking through some details.

Feeling a little bored, she couldn't help but step forward, sat opposite the old man, and said with a smile, "Old man, you're right, but do you know what trouble I'm in?" ”

"The girl can write a word, and from your words, the old man can understand the problems you are encountering."

The old man smiled.

When Mu Qin heard this, she also laughed, measuring words, it was a bit interesting.

She picked up the pen on the table and began to write on the paper.

Soon, a word appeared on the paper, which was the word "time".

"Sir, it's your turn."

Mu Qin said with a smile.

Looking at this word, the old man smiled faintly, "A day on the left, an inch on the right, the day represents time, and an inch is short, indicating that the girl has little time." ”

Hearing this, Mu Qin's face changed, and her eyes suddenly became gloomy, "The old gentleman is joking." ”

"The old man never likes to joke, yes or no, the girl herself should know very well."

The other party shook his head and said without the slightest concern.

"The word girl, there are only seven strokes, which means that the girl has only seven days left."

"Old thing, you're cursing me to death!"

Mu Qin spoke coldly, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party said so in public, she would want to kill this old thing directly.

"It's the first day, the girl doesn't believe it, let's see."

After the old man finished speaking, he directly cleaned up his stall, and then patted his ass and left.

Mu Qin looked at the other party's back, her face was cloudy.

If you want to say that the other party cheated money, but this time you didn't pay anything.

After walking outside for a while, she returned to Xueyue Fang.

She didn't take this matter to heart, she just thought it was the other party scaring herself.

Early the next morning, Mu Qin got up to freshen up, there was an important guest coming today, and she had to appear.

Just as she was grooming, the maid suddenly shook her palms and said in a panic, "Little, Miss, you, your hair ......"

Mu Qin's heart trembled, and she had a bad premonition, but she still forcibly held back her fear, and said in an indifferent voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Miss, you, you have some more gray hair on your head!"

The maid's voice trembled.

Mu Qin hurriedly came to the mirror, and at this time, she realized that there were really some more gray hairs on her head, although not much, but after counting them carefully, there were dozens of them.

That's more than 10 times more than yesterday.

Mu Qin's face changed wildly, and she suddenly remembered the words of the fortune teller last night.

If this trend continues, tomorrow, there will be hundreds of gray hairs.

She nervously plucked out all the dozens of white hairs, which was nothing to her green hair.

However, she knew in her heart that if this matter was not resolved, she would spend every day in endless panic.

"It's ten taels of silver, you know what to do."

At this time, she looked at the maid behind her, took out a piece of silver from her body, and threw it to the other party.

Seeing the silver, the little maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a panic, "The slave doesn't know anything, she doesn't see anything." ”

Mu Qin nodded, didn't say anything more, the other party had followed her for a long time and knew the rules.

On the same day, after accompanying the important guests, she left Xueyuefang again and came to yesterday's fortune-telling booth, at this time, she found that where there was a stall, it was a wall.

Mu Qin looked at the wall in front of her with a stunned face, and stepped forward in disbelief to grope it, the wall was solid and full of coldness.

"Where's the fortune teller!"

Mu Qin muttered to herself.

Disillusioned, she went back and fell asleep in a nervous mood.

Because of her worries, she didn't sleep all night, just opened her eyes, held a mirror, and looked at her hair.

When the sky was dark, Mu Qin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no white hair growth, put the mirror on one side, and got up to freshen up.

However, when the little maid came in and saw her, she was suddenly stunned, and said with a panicked face, "Miss, your hair is ......"

Mu Qin seemed to think of something, and hurriedly picked up the mirror, looked at it again, and suddenly found that a lot of white hair had grown on his head.

That's ten times more than yesterday.

What's even more terrifying is that she vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a trace of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

Stretching out his hands, the backs of his hands are no longer as smooth as before, like white jade, with some more lines, but they are very light, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see them at all.

"This, why is this happening!"

Mu Qin panicked.

At this point, she was convinced of the fortune teller's words, and she might really have seven days left, and after seven days, she would die.

Although she doesn't know why, what she has to do now is to save her life.

Therefore, she plucked hundreds of gray hairs one by one and covered her face with a veil.

Walking out of Xueyuefang, she began to look for the fortune teller, and a day passed, and when night fell, Mu Qin did not find the other party.

She was anxious, this was the third day, and according to what the other party said, she only had seven days.

As she passed a pontoon bridge, she suddenly saw the familiar fortune teller sitting in a corner in the distance.

A flash of joy flashed in her eyes and she ran quickly.

When she came to the other party, the old man smiled and said, "Girl, we meet again." ”

"Ask the old fairy to save me!"

This time, Mu Qin spoke directly and saluted the other party respectfully.

Even, she took out a silver ticket from her body, "This is one hundred taels of silver, as long as the husband is willing to save me, the little woman will still be thanked." ”

The old man smiled slightly, did not refuse the other party's silver ticket, directly put it in his arms, and then spoke, "If you want to live, it's simple, you just need to do what is on this paper." ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve with some words written on it.

Mu Qin took the paper, looked at the words on it, her face was cloudy, what was written on this paper was too evil.

It is necessary to collect the blood of the fingertips of a hundred men at midnight and mix them with ashes to make three sticks of incense.

"Why?"

Mu Qin was a little puzzled.

"Because you've fallen under a curse, there's only one way to lift it."

The old man spoke.

"Of course, you can choose not to believe it, but you should also know what the consequences are."

As he spoke, he cleaned up his stall and seemed to be leaving.

Seeing this, Mu Qin gritted her teeth and said, "I believe sir, but with a hundred men's fingertip blood, I have a few days left, which is far from enough." ”

When the other party heard this, he smiled and said, "Every night, bite your fingertips, draw a rune on the mirror, and look directly at the mirror for half a cup of tea, which is enough for you to stay in your current state for the time being." ”

Mu Qin's face was gloomy and she felt a little uneasy.

However, thinking of what happened to her before, she could only choose to believe the other party.

"When you're done with all your preparations, come back to me, and I'll give you something, and then you'll be able to change your state completely."

The old man continued.

After saying that, he didn't stay any longer and left with his things.

Mu Qin looked at the back of the other party leaving, her face changed, at this time, she looked at the white paper in her hand again, but found that the handwriting on it had disappeared.

She knew that she had met a master.