Heavenly Curse

"No need!"

Mu Yi sincerely thanks, but did not expect that some people were still unwilling to accept it.

After Mo Ruyan dropped these three words, he left with a spear, and stood in the corner to watch the lively dart masters scatter.

Mu Yi didn't care about seeing this. Although he hasn't been with Mo Ruyan for a long time, he basically understood her character, so he didn't catch up with it, or he was entangled with thanks.

Mu Yi continued to stay in place, and then slowly fisted again, but this time, he had a new and different experience.

Even with this boxing, he not only felt warm in his body, but also recovered his mind by almost a third.

However, Mu Yi did not continue to fight again, because he knew what it was too late, and it would not have the same effect as it did again.

Back in the room, Mu Yi simply wiped her body and changed into a brand new robe.

Until the start of the journey, Mo Ruyan didn't say a word to Mu Yi any more. Instead, Uncle Cai came to Mu Yi to greet him. In fact, it was a greeting.

Because I was delayed for some time yesterday, I should have arrived in Luoyang City this evening, but now I have to delay one more night.

In other words, they still need to spend the last night before entering Luoyang City.

Even if Mo Ruyan or Uncle Cai didn't say it, the rest of the darts can think that tonight is absolutely crucial, even a night that is related to their life and death.

Since things they can think of, how could Mu Yi not think of it? He even knew why Uncle Cai came to him.

But where does Mu Yi look at fortune telling? Yesterday, it was just that he saw the letter after the ambush, otherwise, if they really die, no doubt, how can a big slave be able to save it?

Although Mu Yi knew exactly what was going on, he couldn't tell the truth at this time, right? If that's the case, I'm afraid the other party is even more unbelieving, even thinking he's deliberately perfunctory.

Therefore, Mu Yi contemplates for a while, and then utters four words: no surprise.

After receiving Mu Yi's reply, although Uncle Cai couldn't say to immediately relax, when he left, at least he was no longer as worried as he was just now.

To put it bluntly, what Uncle Cai really wanted was nothing more than a peace of mind, or just a guarantee in disguise. He felt that what a master such as Mu Yi said was naturally accurate. Even if it was not accurate, Mu Yi was capable. Make things accurate again.

After Uncle Cai left, Mu Yi shook his head gently, then closed his eyes, and continued to feel the changes in his body, especially the changes in his mental strength.

During the whole day, Mu Yi didn't get off the bus half a step, even when Uncle Cai deliberately asked about it at lunch, but he was stopped by the slave, so no one saw Mu Yi throughout the day, even if Mo Ruyan couldn't help but be a little curious and didn't understand what Mu Yi was doing.

It wasn't until the night when I stayed at the shop that I saw Mu Yi getting off the car. Although there was a cover at night, Mo Ruyan still saw Mu Yi's pale and excessive face at this moment.

"Little priest, are you okay?" Seeing this, Mo Ruyan couldn't help asking, and only she hadn't changed the title of Mu Yi.

"It's okay." Mu Yi shook his head. Although his mouth was okay, his body still shook a bit, and it didn't look okay.

"While it's getting dark, you can leave here with the big slave." This is Mo Ruyan's second time to let Mu Yi leave, but this time, it was sincere.

"Can someone help me prepare a bucket of hot water?" Mu Yi said without taking care of Mo Ruyan.

Mo Ruyan took a deep look at Mu Yi, then left without a word.

After half an hour, Uncle Cai personally came to invite Mu Yi and took Mu Yi to a room. At this moment, the room was boiling, and there was a large wooden barrel in the middle filled with hot water.

After Mu Yi left, Mu Yi took a paper bag out of the cloth bag and opened it, pouring the powder into the bucket.

Suddenly, the clear water began to become dark, and a strong herbal breath was exuded, and even countless bubbles came out underwater.

Looking at this scene, Mu Yi felt that he would not dare to go in if it was not his own medicine.

Even so, he took off his robe and stepped directly into it.

"hiss!"

Even if he had been prepared for a long time, Mu Yi almost jumped out of the hot, but was then put down by his gritted teeth, but with time, his exposed skin gradually turned from pale to red.

In particular, Mu Yi's face was like cooked prawns, and a surge of heat rose, gradually making his face looming.

The reason why Mu Yi turned into this pair suddenly was because he ignored sacrifices and started the sacrifice during the day.

The years of bamboo festivals are uninterrupted, and there is a reason to even choose them every night.

Because whether it is to sacrifice spirits or magical instruments, it is not a matter of overnight. In addition to gradual progress, more reasons are still too low, and only water droplets can be used to achieve the purpose.

For example, Mu Yi is now sacrifice years of bamboo, if he is strong enough, it will not take any seven or forty-nine days, even a few days of effort to be able to sacrifice success.

Unfortunately, he does not have this strength, so he can only come bit by bit.

And he chose night, not just night, but to allow himself more time to recover, because each sacrifice, whether it is mental strength or essence, is a considerable burden on himself. .

If Mu Yi keeps on continuously, I am afraid that he will become a person to do it for a maximum of three days and five days, and this method will hurt the fundamentals and lose more than gain.

That's why Mu Yi sacrifices every night, then resumes during the day, and then continues to worship at night. Repeatedly, this can keep consumption at a balance.

The best efforts have been made without hurting the fundamentals.

However, today, Mu Yi chose day worship, which means that Shengsheng has broken the balance and has slightly injured the roots without being recovered.

So when Mu Yi gets out of the car, it will look like that, even at this moment, he has to resort to the overbearing way of medicinal bath to recover.

Because Mu Yi is very clear, tonight is very important, there will even be a big war, and tonight, it is not a big slave capable of turning the tide.

Although Mu Yi in the evening did not have any means of self-defense when worshipping the bamboo of the years, it was ultimately passive. Even if the enemy was too strong, it might interfere with him. Once Mu Yi was planned, regardless of Mu Yi or Niannuer will suffer backwash.

Therefore, Mu Yining would rather fight for minor injuries and complete the ritual during the day in order to free up his hands to deal with the situation at night.

(Debt repayment plus four more, today is more complete, good night everyone!)