Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 469 Make an Assumption

Chapter 469 Make a Hypothesis (Monthly Pass Plus Update)
"Don't be angry, it's a big deal, I'll try not to write this thing in the future." Master Mu's claws were numb, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

The key point is that the old guy will cry when he comes up for a while, and then he will cry. She is the most embarrassing person to cry, and she really has nothing to do with him.

"Remove the word 'as far as possible'." Mo Junli choked out a sentence with his mouth puckered, and Mu Xici hurriedly nodded his head: "All right, all right, I won't write blood talismans in the future."

"It's more or less the same." The young man sniffed, raised his head and blinked back the few tears that he forced to the corner of his eyes, "It's agreed, no more blood talismans will be written in the future."

"Well, it's done." The little girl replied, she always felt as if she had been duped by someone unconsciously, but she couldn't produce any real evidence.

"Then you can continue to talk about the rationality of that guess." Once the tension in Mo Junli's mind was relaxed, the state of the whole person also eased by three points.

Seeing this, Mu Xici wrinkled his little face with complicated emotions: "There's no rush, A Yan, tell me first, how did you see that the blood talisman was wrong."

She remembered that she hid it well enough. After writing the blood talisman and performing the hand formula, she didn't feel dizzy, or dazed, and didn't stagger and show her feet. How did this old thing see it?

"You can know this kind of thing if you think about it." The boy curled his lips, "I have never eaten pork, can I see a pig running?"

"Besides, if writing blood talismans is no different from writing ordinary talismans, you wouldn't say 'Xiao Mansion is not a good place to talk'."

According to this little girl's usual temperament, relying on her deep knowledge, she has always been a strong waver, and she has always said anything quickly on the spot, never dawdling, trying to figure out ideas, and changing places.

Once she asks to talk about it in another place, there is nothing more than representing the same problem——

After she finished writing the blood talisman, her body became weak, and she couldn't stay in the place full of karma and death in the Xiao Mansion.

"Besides, when you slapped me, you secretly shifted your center of gravity, and the force on my shoulders was much stronger than usual." Mo Junli slowly tensed his face.

"It can be seen that you expended a lot of strength at that time, and the remaining physical strength is not enough to support you to stand properly."

"At least not enough for your time—stand well during that time."

"A Ci, Master of the National Teacher, good girl, I beg you," the boy gritted his teeth, and bent over holding the little girl's head, "Please spare me, I really don't want to give you any more money in this life." Collect the corpse once."

Take it again, and he can go crazy on the spot.

"No, it's not that serious, don't say it's so scary." Mu Da Guoshi spoke incoherently, his eyes fluttered, "I'm dying, I definitely can't let you collect my corpse again, I promise."

"That's what you promised me last time." Mo Junli twitched the corners of his lips with a half-smile, "Turn around and secretly count my life at the 23rd Changle Peach Blossom Poetry Conference, forcing yourself to bleed."

"Harm..." Mu Xici lowered her head, leaving the young man with black hair.

"Then, the Jianghuai flooded a while ago, you ran to Huaicheng, beat Su Hong and others until you passed out, and slept for a day and a night." The boy's voice became cold, and he gritted his teeth.

"Then what the hell...how about you listen to my explanation?" The little girl's scalp was numb, and she tried to quibble with her neck stuck. Mo Jun's eyes twitched: "And tonight——"

"Oh, I'm so annoying. Why do you have such a good memory?" Mu Xici became furious, and raised her hand to cover the boy's mouth, her little face flushed red. , how can you turn it out?"

"Don't say it anymore, do you still want to listen to the rationality I figured out? If you don't listen, I will go back to the house to rest, bye!"

"Listen." Mo Junli squeezed out an inarticulate "listen", and then Master Mu let go of his hand angrily, and retracted his chair with a puffy face: "People's desires never reach their peak all at once. of."

"Continue." The young man lowered his eyes, ran to the edge of the desk and poked for a long time, took out a small porcelain jar from the brocade box in the drawer, poured out two pieces of fruit candy from the jar, and stuffed one of them into it. In the little girl's mouth.

The sweet and sour fruity flavor greatly calmed down Mu Xici's unknown anger. In fact, her anger was very weak. After all, it was just to divert Mo Junli's attention. Sugar was completely wiped out.

"When I used to guess that 'Mr. Shi' stole the fortunes of other countries in order to prolong my own life, I vaguely felt that it was a little unreasonable." Mu Xici said vaguely with a candy in his mouth, " Especially after you mentioned the Taoist priest who was supported by Fuli's royal family."

"The main reason is that this is too risky. Most warlocks are not willing to take such a big risk."

"—With the Taoist method of nourishing one's life, the life expectancy of warlocks is much longer than that of ordinary people. Usually, there is no need to do such unreasonable things."

"So, I have been thinking about the reasons why he did this, trying to deduce what he thought at the time, but I have not been able to find a clue."

"To this day, Sister Ye suddenly told me that the karma of two people is what Mrs. Xiao is carrying on her back." The little girl crunched the candy, and after swallowing a piece of candy, she was finally able to speak clearly. up.

"Just now I roughly figured out the mentality of the sorcerer. If the wandering Taoist priest who continued the life of the old lady and the Taoist priest who helped the royal family make offerings to Ye Tianlin's 'teacher' were all the same person, This can be done.”

Mu Xici took a deep breath: "A Yan, we think so."

"Suppose this is a warlock who is talented and intelligent, but has five disadvantages and three shortcomings because of 'shou'. He is destined not to have a long life."

"Because of his talent and intelligence, he has made rapid progress in practice; because his destiny is not long, so the Taoist method of nourishing his life will not have much effect on him."

"At best, he can only prolong his lifespan to the point where it is no different from ordinary people, but he cannot extend his destiny to the extreme like his fellow teachers, and even have the opportunity to touch the next level."

"From ancient times to the present, countless sorcerers have dreamed of it all their lives, the legendary 'emergence ascension to immortality'."

"He thinks that he is very talented and more likely than others to reach the legendary realm, so he is unwilling."

"At first, this resentment was buried in his heart, and gradually it became more and more serious. From practicing good deeds and accumulating merits for longevity, he gradually became no longer satisfied with such slow progress, and wanted to seek faster and more effective. way."

"And at this moment, he wandered to Qianping, and just met Mr. Xiao's parents who wanted to ask someone to save his son's life." The little girl paused.

"He agreed to their request with a sudden thought, and when he set up a trick, he quietly separated a small strand of 'vitality' and wrapped it around himself."

"From then on, he tasted the sweetness."

 The sofa is mine hahahahahahahahahaha
  Ah Ci is going to be amazing
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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