Seventy-two knives were slashed alive

Breaking the spell regrets leaving a mystery

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The first knife was taken from the heart of the country.

The cold light flashed, and Master Huitong's knife technique was extremely accurate, He Lai only felt as if he had been bitten by an insect, and a small piece of meat was cut off. Then, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and when I looked down, I saw that there was blood. Murong Yan held tears in her eyes, and after a short hesitation, she closed her eyes and swallowed it in one gulp.

The second knife is taken from the liver part of the country.

The third knife was taken from the part of his spleen.

The fourth knife, the lungs.

The fifth knife, kidneys.

With five knives in a row, He Lai looked very calm, and urged on the side: "Master, please speed up!"

"How can I bear it...... this way" Murong Yan retreated with tears in her eyes.

"Don't cry, I want you to laugh for the rest of your life. He Lai nodded at Master Huitong to indicate that he was ready.

Master Huitong recited the sentence "Amitabha", and the knife fell in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the sixth to twenty-sixth knives fell, and his left arm was blurred with flesh and blood.

"Again...... Hurry up!" He Lai gritted his teeth and urged again, he was really afraid that there would not be enough time, in case there was a good one, Murong Yan would be here to explain.

Immediately afterwards, from the twenty-seventh to the forty-sixth knife, He Lai's right arm was drenched in blood again.

Forty-seven to fifty-six knives, left leg.

Fifty-seventh to sixty-sixth knives, right leg.

Sixty-seventh knife, neck.

"There are also five knives, Xiaoyou should be patient, these five knives need to be dealt with at the wound. ”

"Come!" He Lai gritted his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, he was almost unsteady on his feet, and the originally clear cauldron became bright red at the moment.

These last five knives are then taken from the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. When the last knife fell, He Lai only felt that the Venus in front of him was rising, and his whole body trembled, if it wasn't for Murong Yan holding him and supporting him, he would have fallen into this pot.

Murong Yan hugged He Lai tightly, He Lai's blood and her tears were tumbling in the steaming pot. Then, the two of them took a deep breath according to the steps, hugged each other tightly and submerged into the water, Master Huitong muttered to himself, and suddenly shouted!

On the ancient paintings, sometimes the figure of He Lai appears, sometimes the appearance of Murong Yan appears, and sometimes it is like a blank paper, gradually freezing a clear riverside.

That is the place where Murong Tianshan was killed, and it is also the place where Xue'er was cursed and sealed.

In order to break the curse, He Lai endured seventy-two knives.

For the sake of love, he gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, exhausted his last bit of mental strength, and passed out in this pot.

By the time he woke up, it was half a month later. Venerable Huitong was relieved, folded his hands, and said "Amitabha".

It turned out that at the critical juncture of breaking the curse, He Lai was just an ordinary person after all, who could endure the pain of seventeen or two slashes, but he couldn't stand the pain of holding his breath in the water for a long time. What makes Master Huitong admire is that even if he dies, he is not willing to emerge from the water, and this persistence is probably difficult for others in the world. At this critical moment, Murong Yan decisively gave him the bearing of the dantian, and he was spared.

He didn't want to know any of these things, what he was most concerned about and eager to know at the moment was Murong Yan's whereabouts.

"Dare to ask the master, where is my lady, is she okay?" He Lai also felt quite puzzled, how did he open his mouth and speak to become a crepe?

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou, Xue'er has broken the spell and is fine. It's just that now my body is very weak and needs to recuperate. ”

Hearing what Master Huitong said, he let out a long breath. Then, the mage told him bad news. Because of the episode at the last moment, the spell was solved, resulting in 11:57 a.m. to 0:00 a.m. on the seventh day of each month, during these three minutes, Cher must drink a cup of blood, otherwise she will die of exhaustion, and she needs to add a cup every year, and this blood is only suitable.

In this regard, He Lai saw it very lightly, and just smiled after hearing it: "Since she will not leave her, I will depend on life and death, and on the seventh day of the first month of every month, I will put some blood for her to drink." ”

"Every year, add a glass and remember. "Master Huitong gave him a small wine cup and told him to drink it only when he was bleeding and overflowing, not even a drop less.

How to put away the wine cup, keep it in mind, and think about it in your heart. One cup in the first year, two cups in the second year, three cups in the third year, ten cups in ten years, assuming that she can live to be 100 years old, she is now sixteen years old, and there are eighty-four years, that is eighty-four cups, and when the time comes, she needs eighty-four cups per month, and I don't know if the blood on my body is enough?

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly asked, "Master, can there be a way to make up for this flaw?"

"Good question. But there are flaws in all martial arts in the world, and this witchcraft is naturally no exception. As the saying goes, to untie the bell, you need to tie the bell, and if you want to find a way to make up for the flaws, Xiaoyou and Xue'er must go back thousands of years and find the seal that the old demon of Meishan sealed on her forehead. ”

"What kind of seal is that?"

"Mark of the Damned. ”

"Where, what does it look like?"

"The old demon of Meishan should be carried with him, as for what it is, everything is just a legend......" Master Huitong shook his head slightly.

Since even his old man doesn't know something, it's better to mix less, and now this result is probably the most ideal state, be content.

He Lai struggled to get up and came to Murong Yan's bed next door, and saw her lying quietly with a pale face, crying in distress, and was about to touch her face, but was stopped by Master Huitong.

"She's conditioning, anyone who touches it can mess up her breath and fall short. ”

He Lai gasped in fright, and quickly retracted his hand: "Master, when will she wake up?"

"Late at night on the seventh day of the next month. ”

"In that case, I will guard her. If she doesn't wake up, I won't leave. He Lai sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Murong Yan on the bed quietly. Although she looked very bad, her delicate face made He Lai never get tired of looking at it.

He said to her softly: "I will wait for you to wake up, and together we will walk through the yellow sand and ocean, fly to the ends of the earth, through thousands of years, find the mark of the curse, and then go home together." ”

Unexpectedly, how to come to this guard is more than a month, in addition to going to the toilet, he will not leave an inch, in order to relieve the boredom, he asked for a few scriptures to read. Master Huitong is also generous, and borrowed the treasured "Shaolin Eighteen Styles" to him to read, but although he is the top student in the college entrance examination, he is not very interested in practicing martial arts, and he can memorize it backwards but still doesn't know anything. However, he likes to study, and no one can stop this energy, which is why he was able to achieve the top prize in the college entrance examination.

"I wonder what Xiaoyou feels?"

"A master is not about how many people he can kill, but how many people he can save. ”

"The child can be taught. Master Huitong smiled slightly.

Suddenly, a voice came: "Actually, the world, heaven and earth, all things, the universe, everywhere you look, there is something to learn." ”

Master Huitong laughed when he heard this.

The voice......

He turned back in surprise, Murong Yan didn't know when he was already standing behind him, his legs bent slightly, his hands crossed between his waist and abdomen, and he made a blessing: "Son, ten thousand blessings." ”

Finally saw the person who was thinking about it, how could he be surprised, he had forgotten these etiquettes for a long time, and he was about to hug him, Murong Yanjiao turned around with a smile, dodged away, and said: "This is the pure land of Buddhism, son, please respect yourself." ”

- it!

- You wouldn't be so ungrateful, would you?

- You are my daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, and I will marry home as a wife in the future, should I not regret it?

Murong Yan covered her mouth and smiled shyly, snorted at him, and signaled that someone was next to him, so he should not be too intimate. Why pouted, it means that regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, what is the matter with Lao Tzu holding his own woman and hindering his family?

Murong Yan pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head slightly, walked straight to Master Huitong, knelt on the ground and thanked her for saving her life. Venerable Huitong explained the cause and effect of the incident, and finally said, "Except for the matter of drinking blood on the seventh day of the month, if you need to be no different from ordinary people, you need to meditate and recuperate here for a few years. ”

"Ask the master to take Xue'er as an apprentice. He Lai immediately knelt down, but he was thinking in his heart that if he could worship him as a teacher, why worry about Master Huitong not doing his best to save people.

Murong Yan kowtowed and said, "Master, please accept Xue'er as an apprentice." ”

Master Huitong stroked his beard, smiled and nodded in agreement. At that moment, I chose a good day and an auspicious day, and after a series of cumbersome procedures, I went through the apprenticeship ceremony, and officially became a closed disciple of Master Huitong, and she was also a female disciple, which can be regarded as breaking a vow.

During this time, it was the happiest day for He Lai, although she is now a Shaolin lay disciple, and she can't hug and kiss me, but she is all open and closed, and she feels that it is enough.

In the blink of an eye, the start of school is coming. Inevitably the pain of running around on the seventh day of the new month, how to think of a way to get the best of both worlds. He divided his blood into six cups and kept them frozen, and asked her to take them out and drink them late at night.

At the time of parting, Master Huitong walked out of the house with interest, and at this time, the two young people should have something to say.

Seeing Master Huitong's consummation, He Lai was overjoyed, opened his arms, and said domineeringly: "Come, my wife, let my husband hug me." ”

Murong Yan glared at him and said angrily, "You...... How do you call me mother-in-law?"

Emma!

Miscommunication is a real struggle.

He Lai patiently explained that this "wife" was a "lady" and not a "mother-in-law", so Murong Yan turned her anger into laughter and threw herself into the arms of her lover.

The peculiar fragrance has faded a lot, and if you don't smell it carefully, you really can't smell it. But her body seemed softer, as if there were no bones.

He Lai used the bonus given by his father to buy a mobile phone, which is not an expensive mobile phone, but it is a bridge between the two. He taught it carefully, and it wasn't until Murong Yan understood that he was relieved.

I don't know when the sky started to drizzle, dripping, lingering like a lover, and reluctantly falling to the world.

Standing outside the mountain gate, Murong Yan held an umbrella with tears in her eyes, watching He Lai look back at the distance step by step, and was reluctant to leave for a long time. Tourists passing by look back or stop when they see this amazing beauty, men are amazed, and women are envious and jealous.