In a mansion, Qi Zixiao was lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and at this time, in his mind, a voice sounded, like a woman's crying.

Hoarse, terrifying, like countless unjust souls roaring in their ears, and, as time passed, the voice became more and more poignant.

Qi Zixiao's brows were also slightly furrowed, and in the face of this sound, he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

However, for him, this voice can be endured for the time being, as long as he insists on it for a month, then this voice will naturally disappear.

However, in order to alleviate the impact of this voice on him, Qi Zixiao still silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart, trying to resist the backlash of this spirit flute.

……

When night fell, everything was silent, but in Xueyuefang, it was full of people.

Everywhere there are warblers and swallows, accompanied by the heavy breathing of men and the moaning of women, which evoke people's infinite reverie.

In a room, Mu Qin sat in front of the dresser, thought of the old man's words, and then bit his finger and drew a rune in front of the dressing mirror in front of him.

Strangely, when she finished painting, the blood quickly disappeared, and she looked at herself in the mirror and found no change.

She suppressed the worry in her heart, and soon, a middle-aged man with a big belly pushed open the door and came in, seeing the other party, Mu Qin squeezed out a smile on her face, and smiled, "Zhou Yuanwai, I haven't seen you for a long time......"

Looking at Mu Qin, the man known as Zhou Yuanwai showed a lewd smile on his face, and he couldn't wait to step forward and put his arms around each other.

Mu Qin was also extremely cooperative, and when the other party was in a state of bliss, he used a needle to take a drop of the opponent's fingertip blood.

Of course, this is not enough, the efficiency is still too slow, Mu Qin set her sights on some of the subordinates of Xueyue Fang.

In just five days, the fingertip blood of more than 70 men was collected.

And, what made Mu Qin feel relieved was that her state really did not continue to deteriorate.

It made her trust the old man even more.

When the fingertip blood of the men around her was collected, Mu Qin began to expand the range, and it took another three days for her to finally collect the fingertip blood of a hundred men.

When all this was done, she found the old man again, and the other party took out a columbarium, poured blood into it, and mixed it together.

In the end, the old man made it into three sticks of incense.

The whole body is blood red, completely different from ordinary incense, with a touch of evil.

After that, the old man took out a jade pendant from his body, which was boxy and blood-red as a whole.

"Light the three sticks of incense, these three sticks of incense will burn very slowly, it will take seven days to burn, within seven days, no matter what happens, you don't need to be afraid......"

The old man handed the three sticks of incense to Mu Qin and instructed.

"Seven days from now?"

Mu Qin said nervously.

"After seven days, a door will appear, and at that time, you will press this jade pendant on the door, enter the door, find something, and the curse on your body will naturally be removed."

The old man spoke.

Hearing such a complicated process, Mu Qin felt a little uneasy in her heart, but looking at the other party's serious expression, she didn't dare to doubt it,

"Rest assured, your condition will get better and better day by day during these seven days."

As if knowing what she was worried about, the old man smiled slightly and spoke.

"If I'm not right, you can interrupt the process at any time."

Hearing this, Mu Qin breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"What am I looking for?"

She couldn't help but ask.

"When you open the door, you'll know."

The old man laughed.

……

In Xueyue Fang, Mu Qin placed an incense burner in the room, and three incense sticks were inserted in it.

The incense was lit and, oddly enough, no so-called smoke appeared.

The whole room is filled with only a refreshing fragrance.

The first day passed, nothing happened, it was very quiet, Mu Qin slept very sweetly, and the next day, when she woke up, she found that the subtle wrinkles on her face had dissipated at this time, and her skin had become smooth and delicate again.

She was pleasantly surprised.

However, on this night, something strange happened that made Mu Qin feel a little uneasy, and at night, she heard footsteps outside the door.

But when she opened the door, the footsteps were gone.

On the third day, Mu Qin woke up again and saw that her skin had become better than before, which made her even more excited, and she also put the strange incident of last night in the back of her mind.

On the night of the third day, Mu Qin heard footsteps again, and even the sound of knocking on the door.

"Step" "Step" ......

The sound of footsteps seems to come to mind.

This made Mu Qin a little irritable.

Day 4, Day 5, Day 6......

For a few days in a row, Mu Qin found that her condition was getting better and better, her appearance became more gorgeous, and her every move was with an indescribable charm, and even surpassed the signboards of the other three Xueyuefang.

Seeing those men chasing after her every day gave Mu Qin a great sense of accomplishment in her heart.

However, correspondingly, every night, she could notice the great changes that had taken place in her room, in addition to the sound of footsteps, knocks on the door, and even a lot of fog.

It's like a lot of people walking in the fog.

She even felt someone lying next to her, cold all over.

There are also pairs of terrible eyes, all staring at themselves.

Mu Qin forcibly endured the fear in her heart, waiting for the last day to come, according to what the old man said, after seven days, a door will appear, open the door, take out an item, and the curse on her body can be lifted.

Time came to the last day, and at night, Mu Qin lay in bed, but she couldn't sleep.

She was nervous and looked around with her eyes open.

I don't know when, she saw a fog rising in her room, and in the mist, blurred figures appeared, and it seemed that many people were whispering.

The voice was noisy, constantly echoing in her ears.

Mu Qin was already familiar with this kind of scene, and she didn't panic too much.

……

At this time, the night watchman branch, Hua Manlou was drinking tea in the pavilion, and suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him at some point.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink pipa, urge immediately!"

A lazy, emotional voice sounded, Hua Manlou was startled, looked up at each other, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

"It's you!"

Hua Manlou's eyes were strange, and he seemed a little helpless.

In front of him, sat a very elegant young man in a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand.

This guy looks good, but it may be that he has a little problem with his brain, obviously it is winter, but he is holding a folding fan, which is afraid that the weather will be too hot.

"Why, I don't know each other."

The man opened his mouth with a smile, and as he spoke, he fanned his fan, looking suave.

After speaking, he looked at the teacup on the table, picked up a cup from the ready, poured himself a cup directly, drank it, smacked his mouth, and said, "The taste is barely okay." ”

Hua Manlou covered his face, feeling a headache, why did he send this guy from above.

"Doesn't you seem to welcome me much?"

The other party saw the appearance of Hua Manlou, snorted twice, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"No, the arrival of a great talent, how could I not welcome it."

Hua Manlou squeezed out a smile and spoke.

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, "It's just that you came too suddenly, and the others don't know, give me a little time, and I'll go and call them all." ”

"No, I'll go find them, isn't there a newcomer from your Sanyang County branch, I heard that the performance is very eye-catching, I really want to get to know them."

The man opened his mouth with a smile.

Hua Manlou's heart jumped, "You're going to find Zixiao, it's okay, it just so happens that there is something wrong with him, maybe you can help take a look." ”

"The backlash of the spirit flute?"

The man asked.

Hua Manlou reported the information before, and as a member of the night watchman of the state capital, he naturally knew it.

"That's right."

Hua Manlou nodded.

The man continued to wave the folding fan, groaned for a moment, and muttered quietly, "I'm not good at this kind of curse-related ability. ”

"If that guy comes, maybe it will be easier."

Hua Manlou also heard the other party's muttering, but he didn't say anything, he also knew that this guy's ability was very strange, and it was difficult to count on him to lift the curse.

"I'll wait until I see others."

The man looked up and spoke.

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and asked, "Hasn't the old bell come back yet?" ”

Hearing this, Hua Manlou's eyes darkened, "No." ”

"This guy is very strong, and he definitely won't hang up so easily."

The man comforted.

"If you want me to say, his temper is too stinky, with his credit, even if the spiritual erosion is very serious, he can still go to the Zhenling Pagoda for a few days."

"He just doesn't want to see that guy......"

The man sighed.

"Okay, that's Lao Zhong's own choice."

Hua Manlou interrupted the other party's words.

Hearing this, the man pursed his lips, dodged, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, a flash of envy flashed in Hua Manlou's eyes, "It's another spiritual domain." ”

At this time, walking on the road, the man looked at the prosperity and liveliness of Sanyang County with interest.

Along the way, many people saw him holding a folding fan, and they all looked at him with a mentally retarded gaze.

However, the man didn't care at all, he was leisurely, and even saw some little girls come forward to talk.

It's a pity that nine times out of ten, I was scolded away.

The man smiled, but when he passed a place, he suddenly paused, turned his head to look, and found that there were several large characters on it.

"Snow Moon Fang"

The man groaned for a moment, feeling a little strange, this was his instinct for spiritual calamity.

"Interesting, I want to see what's going on in this Snow Moon Fang."

As he spoke, the man walked with his feet up.

……

In the room where Mu Qin was, the changes had reached a fierce place, countless mist was rolling, and many vague figures were wailing.

Gradually, a trace of blood began to appear, on the floor, on the wall, there was a touch of red.

Vaguely, Mu Qin saw a blood-red portal appear in front of her.

As if stained red with blood, the portal seemed to connect to another world, with a small groove in it.