Chapter 169 The old man's life is really bitter
"Guji!" Mao Tuan swished over, grabbed the tentacles that kept shaking on the top of his head with his short hands, and stared at the soul body in midair with his big black eyes. , also dropped a drop of suspicious liquid.

Mu Yuanhong's back suddenly felt cold, and he turned around strangely. He was too close, and met a direct gaze without warning!
"what?!"

Startled, he floated away for a few meters, then fixed his eyes and saw a fluffy... pellet on the table?
No, tentacles, short hands, plush...

"This, this is a heart eater?!" Mu Yuanhong's eyes widened in astonishment, and he couldn't even speak fluently, "You, you, where did you come from?"

Su Jiuyu raised his eyebrows, held the hairball in his hand and rubbed it lightly, and said with a funny smile: "I picked it up, by the way, I almost forgot to tell Mr. Mu, it was this little guy who discovered you first."

After finishing speaking, she patted Mao Tuan's head again, and said, "Good boy, Mr. Mu can't eat it."

Mu Yuanhong was taken aback for a moment, before he could react to Su Jiuyu's last sentence, he was taken aback by the last sentence!
Looking at it again, isn't the staring gaze of the Heart Eater like staring at a big plate of food? ! 
He was about to cry without tears, his old face twitched again and again, thinking of the rumors of the Heart Eater, he pulled away without thinking, joking, he didn't want to be swallowed, if it spread in the future, he would be too old I lost face!
Looking at that person and thing, Mu Yuanhong rolled his eyes, making small calculations one after another.

He raised his sleeves to cover his face, patted the swaying soul body, and said in a tragic tone, "You said that I am so unlucky, I finally had the opportunity to realize the state of returning to trueness, but I was plotted against; I finally escaped to hide After entering the soul-locking stone, you discovered it again; now you have to be frightened by this heart-eating monster, why do you think the old man’s life is so hard!"

"Ouch! The life of the old man is really hard. In two days' time, he might be gone. Ouch..."

Seeing the man with snot and tears, crying and howling whenever he wanted, the corner of Su Jiuyu's mouth twitched hard, and he looked up to the sky helplessly.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being Mr. Mu, he is really a clean stream in the Fengshui family.

In other words, why does she feel that she has a sense of being touched?

Although she thought so, there was a bit of a smile in her eyes, and she gave a slight salute, which is the respect that the juniors of the Fengshui family show to the elders in formal occasions.

Mu Yuanhong choked up from howling, and wanted to see clearly again, but saw that Su Jiuyu had straightened up, and the corner of his mouth was full of evil, "Why, since Mr. Mu has come to me, I can't just let him die, right?"

Mu Yuanhong groaned twice and wiped away fake tears, "What can you do with a little baby."

Having said that, his eyes secretly glanced at the past.

Su Jiuyu smiled without saying a word, and carried a black rabbit out of the cage beside the bed, feeling a little pained, "It's only a few days, I'm not capable of helping Mr. Mu get back his body, but there are still some There is a way for you to avoid this time limit."

Mu Yuanhong was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Su Jiuyu raised his chin slightly towards the black rabbit, and gave a bold answer, "Stand-in talisman, fake death for real death, it depends on whether you are willing or not, Mr. Mu."

Mu Yuanhong was shocked. Most of the stand-in talismans were made of small people in the form of talisman paper, but he knew that some major events that went against the sky would be replaced by flesh and blood.

The way of Fengshui is to go against the sky. This kind of thing is even more taboo in Fengshui. Every Fengshui master only has one chance in his life.

However, this technique has long been listed as a forbidden technique, and very few people know it.

Is it.

"Old Mu, you can only gain if you give up. Elder Mu should think clearly."

Mr. Mu raised his head abruptly, but saw the confident face of the female doll opposite him, he was shocked, that's right!

In fact, he is no different from death now. It is impossible to get back his body in such a short period of time.

He suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, since the girl is willing to give up this hand, there is no reason for the old man not to agree. I will remember this situation."

All right, all right, when he was being plotted against and realized the realm of returning to true nature, the glimmer of life he got was indeed in the south!
Nor go all the way south to him!
Su Jiuyu raised her lips and smiled. What she said before was true. She and Mr. Mu had met for a while. Although the Jiu family was in decline, Mr. Mu took good care of her when they met several times.

Among the Fengshui family, only Elder Mu didn't care about his status and status, and was only obsessed with the art of metaphysics. When the news of his father's death came, Elder Mu also came to visit her once, and she remembered this feeling.

Before the time had passed and the yin energy in the early morning hadn't dissipated, Su Jiuyu packed her things, picked up the soul-locking stone and went out of the house again.

It was too late to find a better place, so she randomly found a slightly empty place, and after making sure that the surrounding residents were far away, she boldly began to decorate it.

Su Jiuyu took back the own breath that was originally tainted on the black rabbit, took out a thin knife, and slashed at the hind leg, and the animal's blood immediately flowed into the cinnabar bowl prepared in advance.

She swayed for a while, turned her head, and said to Mu Lao who was floating in mid-air: "Mu Lao, I have withdrawn the aura from this black rabbit, and now I have to trouble Mu Lao to incorporate my own aura."

The simplest and most brutal way to blend into the breath is to take one's own blood and blend it two by one, but it can barely hide the truth.

"Even though Mr. Mu has no body now and can't bleed, he is a person who has spied on the Realm of Returning to True Reality. Since he can peel off his soul, this should not be a problem for you, Mr. Mu."

Mu Yuanhong pretended to be a bluff, and scolded with a smile: "You doll, you are weird."

That's right, the effect of pulling out a trace from the soul body is definitely hundreds of times stronger than deceitful blood.

I saw Mu Yuanhong's face straightened, and his index finger and middle finger were put together by his mouth. Suddenly, the soul body, which was not very strong, shook suddenly.

A faint trace of soul power was forcefully forced out, circled in the cinnabar blood, and then disappeared into the black rabbit.

After all this was done, Mu Yuanhong's soul body was already transparent to the point where it could be easily broken, and his whole body was sick, and he really had a feeling of old age, "Huh, girl, hurry up, let the old man rest first a little while."

Su Jiuyu knew the seriousness of the matter, so she didn't dare to delay, she nodded, put her index finger into the cinnabar blood and stirred it, and used her finger to form a pen.

She opened her Celestial Eyes, determined the location, and formed a huge death gate formation in Kanyi Palace, Genba Palace, Zhensan Palace, Xunsi Palace, Li Jiugong, Kun Ergong and other locations.

(End of this chapter)

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