Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9262 Debating spells

Xiao Mo shook his head: "I haven't missed the time yet, but if I waste a few more rounds, I'm afraid I will miss the time."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Okay, let's go in then!"

On the way in, Yang Yongqing couldn't help being curious, and leaned up to Xiao Mo, hugged Xiao Mo's shoulder and asked him in a low voice: "Xiao Mo, when you saw us walking past for the first time, why didn't you shout something?" What about the throat? Let us walk for a while!"

The skin on the heel was worn off, and the soles of the feet were also blistered. It was so uncomfortable!

Moreover, in order to break the situation, the third uncle made them spit and pee, and Yang Yongqing felt that he was drained!
When Xiao Mo heard Yang Yongqing's question, he just smiled wryly.

"Brother Yongqing, I yelled, but at that time I yelled at you, and I shouldn't have yelled." He said.

"Then how did you respond on the second trip?" Yang Yongqing asked again.

Xiao Mo took out a talisman and shook it in front of Yang Yongqing's eyes, "I burned this, melted it in water, poured a mouthful of talisman water into my mouth and shouted, you can hear me."

"Once you hear it, this game will naturally be broken."

The original true appearance of the mountain forest and mountain road also appeared.

Although Yang Yongqing was confused, it didn't stop him from opening his mouth so surprised that he could stuff an egg in it!

"Xiao Mo, you are worthy of being Daoist Yuan's infiltrating disciple, you have two tricks!"

Next to him, Yang Huaming also heard Xiao Mo's words, and he gave Xiao Mo a thumbs up, his tone full of praise.

Xiao Mo shook his head in embarrassment: "My little knowledge is just a little superficial to my master, and I can't afford Fourth Uncle Yang's praise!"

Yang Huaming smiled, did not continue this topic, but walked back to Yang Huazhong and the others.

But Yang Yongqing continued to hold Xiao Mo's shoulders, looking like a good brother.

"Master Xiaomo, don't be humble, I say you can do it, and you can do it if you can't!"

"I said you can't, you can't!"

Xiao Mo stared blankly at Yang Yongqing, dazed by his tongue-twister-like language.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yongqing threw out his real purpose: "Well, do you have many spells on you?"

Xiao Mo replied honestly: "It's...not bad."

Yang Yongqing patted Xiao Mo's chest again: "Then what are these spells used for? Exorcising evil spirits? Praying for blessings? Making wishes? Or what?"

Xiao Mo said: "There are all kinds of them."

Yang Yongqing's eyes lit up, and under the light of the torches in the dark night, there was a wolf-like green light.

"Well, can you share two charms with me? One is fine!"

"I want the kind that can pray for blessings, make people's wishes come true, and they can come to whatever they want! Just say whether you will give it or not?"

Xiao Mo looked puzzled: "Brother Yongqing, it's not that I don't give it to you, but that even if I give you this spell, you won't be able to use it if you don't have any morals!"

Yang Yongqing frowned: "Is there no spell that can be used without thinking?"

Xiao Mo shook his head.

These spells are all handwritten by the master, and they all have a certain degree of particularity if they want to drive them.

Even if the fairy family magic weapon is held in your hand, you have to be able to drive it, otherwise it is just a piece of waste paper.

"Brother Yongqing, just say what wish you want to make, and I'll help you!" Xiao Mo said sincerely.

Yang Yongqing twitched the corner of his mouth: "I want a son, can you help me?"

Xiao Mo blushed.

Seeing Xiao Mo like this, Yang Yongqing suddenly realized that Xiao Mo might be thinking wrong.

So he quickly added: "The woman in my room is pregnant with a baby. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. I want a son, so I asked you for a charm that makes everything I want go back and stick it on my baby." It's on the belly of the mother-in-law!"

"Boy Qing, you're talking nonsense again!" Yang Yongzhi walked over from the side, and when he heard Yang Yongqing's words, he scolded him on the spot.

"Third brother, you have sons and daughters, and you won't have back pain when you stand and talk!" Yang Yongqing also responded unceremoniously to Yang Yongzhi.

Yang Yongzhi was too lazy to chat with Yang Yongqing, so he turned to Xiao Mo and said, "Don't talk to him, treat him as fart."

Yang Yongqing raised his neck and shouted: "I didn't fart, I really want a son, a son and a daughter make up a good word!"

Xiao Mo smiled, and patiently said to Yang Yongqing: "Brother Yongqing, children are our destiny, everything has its own destiny, cause and effect, it's better not to force it!"

Yang Yongqing grinned: "Why are you round and flat? Xiao Mo, I have a hard time listening to you!"

Yang Yongzhi helped explain: "You are struggling because you are stupid and can't understand the words!"

"What Xiaomo means is that it is not up to us to decide whether to have a child or a daughter. There are times in our life that we must have, and there is always time in our life. Don't force it. When I say that, you should understand, right?"

"If you don't understand anymore, you're a pig's brain!"

Yang Yongqing bared his teeth, "Third brother, are you scolding me?"

Yang Yongzhi raised his eyebrows, why did he scold you?Elder brother can't teach younger brother a lesson?
Yang Yongqing rolled up his sleeves, licked his lips again, and planned to have a good fight with Yang Yongzhi, when Yang Yongjin's slightly majestic voice came from the front of the team.

"Stop making trouble, you've arrived!"

The bickering between the two brothers stopped abruptly, and they both raised their heads and looked forward.

At this time, the darkest time of the day has passed. If the surroundings were black with rolling ink before, then at this moment, the ink is mixed with water. There is no need for torches to illuminate, and the surroundings can gradually be seen. to something vague.

But the torch cannot be extinguished, on the one hand for better illumination, and on the other hand, because the light of the fire can dispel the fear in people's hearts.

It can also form a deterrent to wild animals in the mountains.

"Xiao Mo, let's start!"

The three Yang Huazhong brothers came to Xiaomo and said reverently.

Today I came here to dig up Yang Hualin's grave, but I didn't dig the grave up with a hammer and a shovel when I got to the ground.

There are a lot of particularities and taboos in doing this.

Therefore, you must ask a professional to give pointers.

At this moment, Xiao Mo also changed from his previous shyness when facing Yang Yongqing, took out a compass in his hand, and circled around Yang Hualin's grave covered with dead branches a few times, with a solemn expression on his face.

I saw his eyes searched and searched, and he muttered words.

The big guys stood aside, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to disturb Xiaomo.

In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Mo is performing a mysterious ceremony!
After walking around the grave several times, Xiao Mo stopped, pointed to a direction and said, "Arrange the things, burn the paper, and put the first shovel from this place."

Everyone nodded.

Xiao Mo raised his head again, and found Yang Yongbai in the crowd.

"The filial son comes first with the first shovel!" Xiao Mo said again.

Yang Yongbai nodded.

When he came to the grave, Yang Yongbai suddenly felt bad.

Because the person buried in this tomb is none other than his own father, Laozi Yang Hualin!
(End of this chapter)