Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 191 Asking God to Kill Liu Bai! [Seeking monthly votes]

This technique is weird!
When Liu Bai heard Shen Ruoruo finish reciting the technique, he had already learned it and also knew the peculiarity of this technique.

So it’s not surprising that Shen Ruoruo calls me “My dear”.

After all... this technique is passed down from a man to a woman.

Or from female to male.

That's what's going to happen!

The technique in the second half of "Pulling the Red Thread" is very strange. Liu Bai doesn't even know why the ancestor of the matchmaking association would pass down such an technique.

Because... if this technique is passed on to the opposite sex, it will activate this technique, so that one's "red thread" can be tied to the other person, and thus one can... fall in love with the other person.

Yes, it’s not about making the other person fall in love with you, but about making yourself fall in love with the other person.

But in this case, if the previous president was a woman, but the next president she wanted to pass on the throne was a man... wouldn't the result be a disciple turning against his master?

Or is it simply to ensure the position of the leader of this meeting and only pass on the message to the same sex?
Liu Bai didn't know, he was just guessing the creator of this technique, but he was not strong enough to pull the other party's red line.

Otherwise, the correct use of it should be to make the other person fall in love with you after using it.

Or to put it even better, let two completely unrelated people fall in love with each other, instead of like now...

Once it is used, you will fall in love with the other person, and it is one-sided.

Isn't this just giving yourself away for free?

Liu Bai was still shocked by the "horrible effect" of this technique, but Shen Ruoruo pulled his hand and shook it gently.

"My dear, please don't ignore me, okay."

Shen Ruoruo was wearing a loose pink gauze skirt at the time, and coupled with the soft voice, Liu Bai felt... that was exactly what she was saying.

He looked at the dead snake in his hand again and finally put it away. It was useless to scare the snake any further now that things had come to this.

Anyway, what you are supposed to get has already been obtained.

Shen Ruoruo was delighted when she saw this and said, "I knew that you loved me. How could you bear to scare me?"

Hearing the call of "My dear" again and again, Liu Bai felt a headache coming on.

"Xiaocao, are you smiling?"

Liu Bai asked questions in his mind, and Xiao Cao couldn't help it. He couldn't stop laughing, but he kept saying that he was not laughing.

"Sir, do you think you have a wife?"

"Have you got the Queen's consent? How old are you now, and you're already thinking about finding a woman? No, Xiaocao must tell the Queen when she returns."

Liu Bai remained calm, "I am devoting myself to academics. Everything I do is to learn more skills, so as to enrich my path and allow me to go further in the future."

"What do you know, little grass?"

Perhaps frightened by Liu Bai's serious and earnest look, Xiaocao didn't dare to laugh anymore. Instead, she shrank into Liu Bai's clothes, blinking and curling up.

He looked as if he really had said something wrong.

After holding Xiaocao, Liu Bai calmly pulled Shen Ruoruo's hand away.

"I'm not ignoring you, I'm just thinking about something."

"Oh, what are you thinking about? Can I help you? If I can, please tell me."

Shen Ruoruo originally wanted to pull Liu Bai to sit down, but when she turned around, she saw the green bamboo snake on the ground again.

"what!!!"

Even though that magic tied her to Liu Bai, she still had to be afraid of what she should be afraid of.

So she screamed, and hurriedly hugged Liu Bai's arms tightly, while also shrinking behind him.

"Ok?"

Liu Bai's arm seemed to feel something, and he subconsciously widened his eyes and turned to look at Shen Ruoruo.

This little girl doesn't look big, but actually...why does she feel so big?
Liu Bai didn't notice it at first because she was wearing a loose long skirt, but now that she was hugging his arms so tightly...

Liu Bai felt it very carefully.

This is really what Tong Yan is like... Seeing that the hug was getting tighter and tighter, Liu Bai stepped forward and took away the dead bamboo green snake.

After the thing disappeared from her sight, Shen Ruoruo heaved a sigh of relief, and even sat down on the ground, patting her chest gently. Then, as if she had thought of something, she raised her head and said seriously:
"My dear, next time you need my help, just tell me directly, don't scare me with this thing."

"I did want to, but you didn't help me then." Liu Bai rolled his eyes.

"Help, help, help. Didn't you know this before?"

"Then show me all the matchmaking techniques you know."

Firstly, Liu Bai wanted to try out the remaining technique of "Pulling the Red Thread" to see if the effect was really that good.

If Shen Ruoruo is not willing to help with even this small favor, then this art of matchmaking... is just that.

Secondly, he was indeed thinking about learning all the other skills of the matchmaker society.

I have been delayed in the matchmaking meeting for so long, and I have only learned the art of silk pulling and the skills of matchmaking. What's the point?

"Okay, okay."

Shen Ruoruo didn't hesitate at all and pulled Liu Bai to the next room. She pointed at the books displayed on the bookshelf.

"I have most of the techniques in the guild here. The others... are very weak and useless. You will definitely not be interested in them, my lord."

Shen Ruoruo spoke sincerely, as if she was speaking from the bottom of her heart.

Instead, Liu Bai felt a little embarrassed.

So he just picked up a book at random and started reading it.

The name of this technique is "Marriage Book". It sounds grand, but after Liu Bai finished reading it, he found that the effect was just to use the life fire to transform into a book, and then release the life fire from the life fire book.

In this way, the life fire released by this book will be slightly stronger.

Chicken ribs.

Perhaps seeing the disappointment in Liu Bai's eyes, Shen Ruoruo stood on tiptoe and took a book from the top shelf.

"Look at this, my dear. This is Yin Shen magic. It's very powerful."

So for the rest of the night, Liu Bai stayed in Shen Ruoruo's room reading books, academic... serious studies.

It was not until the sky began to turn pale that Liu Bai realized that he had to go back.

It is still dark now, and my ghost body has merged into the darkness, so I am moving very fast. But if I wait until dawn, it will take a lot more effort.

Seeing Liu Baiyi stand up, Shen Ruoruo, who was originally dozing off, also stood up immediately, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Lang... Lang Jun, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Liu Bai was inexperienced and still young, so he didn't know how to face her.

"Will you... come to see me again in the future?" Although Shen Ruoruo was affected by the technique, she did not become a fool.

She knew very well why Liu Bai came to her and why this man and this ghost had any connection.

"Maybe." Liu Bai didn't say it too decisively.

"Yes... yes or no?"

Shen Ruoruo raised her head, her big eyes were moist, as if she would cry if Liu Bai gave a slightly wrong answer.

"meeting."

Liu Bai felt that he had not lied. After he came back from Laolang Mountain, he would definitely come to visit her.

So, I didn't lie.

Shen Ruoruo's original worry disappeared instantly after hearing this, and her eyes curved into half circles, "Okay, then I'll wait for my husband to come."

I seem to be cheating on the little girl...

While waiting for Liu Bai to walk out of Shen Ruoruo's yard and disappear into the darkness, he felt again... I seemed like a scumbag who came when it was dark, slept for a night, and left at dawn.

But soon, he threw all these thoughts out of his head.

Alcohol is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes the bones. How many heroes have finally fallen because of beauties?

So from now on, quit drinking!

With many thoughts in mind, Liu Bai returned to Laolang Mountain.

At the matchmaker's meeting, Shen Ruoruo squatted at the door of her room, looking at the direction where Liu Bai left, staring blankly for a long time.

Finally she returned to her room, came to the desk, thought for a long time, and then opened the middle drawer.

The huge drawer seemed a little empty because there was only a piece of white paper inside.

Shen Ruoruo picked up the white paper with both hands and turned it over. On the back was a portrait... A round head, limbs and torso were all filled with lines, except for two curved corners drawn on top of the circular head.

There are three words written next to it.

"you are bullying me"

There was a time in the lower right corner: September 18th. Shen Ruoruo remembered clearly that it was the day she was first kidnapped by him...

Shen Ruoruo didn't know if this was right or not, nor did she know if she was crazy. Anyway, she felt that after being kidnapped by him.

Even though he had been bullied in every way, I just couldn't seem to forget him... Maybe I was really crazy?

But it's inevitable that someone who walks in the underworld will go crazy.

……

"Master, that Liu Bai must be the offspring of a high-ranking member of the Wushen Cult. I estimate that he is at least... a deacon, or even a high-ranking official!"

Zhou Bala prostrated himself on the ground, his words were sincere and his attitude was earnest.

Zou Xing was holding a piece of white paper in his hand, which was just handed to him by Zhou Bala. All the information written on it was related to Liu Bai.

"A Yin God of this age... I'm afraid he'll need to use the fire transmission technique." Zou Xing casually crumpled the white paper into a ball, then lowered his head to look at Zhou Bala in front of him.

"Are you sure this Liu Bai is from the Wushen Cult?"

Zhou Bala recalled his analysis at Old Wolf Mountain and nodded vigorously, "I'm sure!"

"Matchmaker meeting, Wushen Cult."

He walked and whispered softly, and at the same time paced back and forth in the cave, as if thinking about a decision.

After a long while, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"No matter if he is or not, just kill him and settle the account."

"You don't have to worry about this for now. I will let other gods take action. You keep an eye on the city to see which other cult members have entered the city."

When Zhou Bala heard that he didn't have to get involved in this mess or deal with that troublesome matter, he was naturally delighted.

"Everything is arranged by the walking master."

Not long after Zhou Bala left, the sound of flapping wings was heard outside the cave, and then the black crow flew back.

He was shouting strangely, "Grandma Tiger won't come, Grandma Tiger won't come."

"She's not coming? I'm sent by my master, how dare a mere divine messenger like her not come?!"

The man walking in black robe was furious.

The crow yelled, "Granny Tiger said that you are lucky to be a walking hand. If you continue to be so tactless, she won't mind committing a crime of insubordination."

The man in black robe slapped the crow into the corner.

The crows cawed even louder.

"The walking adults can do nothing but bully the ugly birds."

The black-robed man snorted coldly, but did not make any more moves. He just said, "Okay, tell me, what did Tiger Lady say?"

The crow flapped its wings and flew onto the stone wall.

"Grandma Tiger said that there was movement at Sunset Mountain, and the baby will be born soon. The matter at Sunset Mountain is more important."

"Oh, why don't you tell the truth earlier?"

"You must be beaten."

The man in black robe sneered, and then he started walking around in the stone chamber again. Compared with before, this time he walked faster and more urgently.

He originally thought that if Zhou Bala wasn't capable, then he would let Aunt Hu go.

But I never expected that guy would disobey orders.

It’s fucked up.

After walking back and forth for a few times, he finally made up his mind and seemed to have found a solution. He entered the stone wall, and when he came out, he had a letter in his hand. He said to the crow:
"Go find the nearest yellow-robed temple priest, give him this letter, and then ask him to cast a spell to kill Liu Bai!"

"Please ask the gods to curse Liu Bai, please ask the gods to curse Liu Bai."

The crow repeated the words twice before flying down, snatching the letter from the man in black's mouth, and flying out of the cave.

"..."

Laolang Mountain.

After Liu Bai came back, he stood outside the fence watching the manager Xu Zhao who was cutting down trees with a machete.

Even in this early winter, he was shirtless and slashing with his sword.

Liu Bai could see that he didn't use any magic at all.

He didn't use too much blood and energy, he was just using the strength of an ordinary person to chop the ancient tree.

White steam was coming out of his whole body, and there were two men collecting firewood on his left and right.

After he had cut the ancient tree into several pieces and chopped them into pieces of the same size, he put away his knife, bowed to Liu Bai, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry to make the shopkeeper laugh."

Liu Bai put his hands behind his back, looking like a young master, then shook his sleeves and said, "Come on, show me how you can do it."

After Xu Zhao stood up, he listened to Liu Bai's words with a serious attitude... Could it be that the shopkeeper said this to give me some advice?
But what can he, a young boy who looks only eight or nine years old, teach me?
In his opinion, Liu Bai is strong, but this only means that he is talented, not that he has broad knowledge.

But these were just thoughts in Xu Zhao's mind, and he just responded with a "OK" on the surface.

Regardless of whether the shopkeeper can give me some advice or not, since he has spoken, I should just do as he says.

He held the machete behind him with one hand.

In an instant, his entire aura changed drastically, as if he had transformed from an ordinary playboy into a swordsman.

Xiaocao also poked his head out from behind Liu Bai and looked at him curiously.

Inside the enclosure, Matchmaker and Situ Hong sensed this aura and thought that something dirty was coming.

Immediately he came out of the fence and arrived at the mountain path.

When they saw Liu Bai here, they felt relieved and watched the scene.

Situ Hong looked confused and didn't understand what was going on, but the matchmaker had guessed something and so watched with great interest.

She still had some impression of Xu Zhao, the matchmaker.

He has pretty good talent, especially in swordplay... He is extremely gifted and seems to have vaguely understood the swordplay.

Nowadays, in the whole Yunzhou, there are very few people who can rely on the sword in their hands and the knife in their hands to understand their own power.

In Yunzhou City, there are only a handful of them.

In time, he will definitely become a matchmaker in the association.

Otherwise, the matchmaker would not have placed him in Old Wolf Mountain to guard the Yin Meridian.

This is in the hope that he can use the power of the Yin Meridian to cultivate the Yin Spirit in one fell swoop, and thus become the matchmaker within the sect.

But I never thought that nearly ten years have passed and there is still no movement.

The matchmaker didn't have time to take a closer look before, but now... she can vaguely see that it must be Xu Zhao who is obsessed with practicing swordsmanship.

But there seemed to be something wrong with this sword practice.

The matchmaker frowned slightly, but if she asked her what was wrong with the knife, she couldn't tell. She could only say that Xu Zhaolian seemed to be struggling. "Hey--"

Xu Zhao held the knife in both hands and accumulated strength for a long time. Finally, he turned around and chopped out. This time, he still did not use his life fire, but relying solely on his own strength... he also chopped out a blade of knife energy.

The sword was swung out, and the sword energy hit the rocks on the opposite side.

With a "bang", a knife mark more than ten inches deep was left in the stone.

Xu Zhao confidently put away the knife. His breath remained steady. He still held the knife handle with both hands, with the tip of the knife pointing downward. He stood straight, then bent slightly and saluted Liu Bai.

The attitude is extremely respectful.

"Please give me some advice, shopkeeper."

Liu Bai still had his hands behind his back, like a little master.

The two matchmakers behind him didn't say anything either, they just pricked up their ears and listened carefully, especially the matchmaker, she wanted to see if Liu Bai could really say something.

"Your sword training... your sword power is about to come out."

Liu Bai paced back and forth, but the grass behind him already knew what his master wanted to do.

Immediately he reached out and poked him hard on the back.

Expressing that you are angry.

Liu Bai did not react, and Xiao Cao did not come out to make trouble.

When Xu Zhao heard this, he knew that his shopkeeper was indeed a bit of a talent... at least he wasn't talking nonsense.

Some people cannot even realize that they have realized the sword moves, while others think they have already mastered the sword moves.

But as soon as the shopkeeper opened his mouth, he said that he was about to master the sword skills... and the winner was immediately apparent.

"To reply to what the shopkeeper said, that is exactly what it is...but I always feel that something is missing, but I don't know where it is."

This knife force has troubled Xu Zhao for nearly ten years.

This even stopped him from taking the shady approach.

His five energies had already been gathered, but he was trapped by the power of the sword and could not cultivate his Yin Spirit.

Although the two have nothing to do with each other, the sword force has become Xu Zhao's obsession. He feels that if he does not understand the sword force, his Yin Spirit will be imperfect.

Even because of this, the Yin Spirit could not come out for a long time.

"That's easy." Liu Bai chuckled.

After hearing what the believers said, Xu Zhao was shocked and even subconsciously thought about kneeling down, but Liu Bai stopped him first.

"If you want to develop the power of a sword, remember that your knees must not be weak."

“A swordsman kneels to heaven, to earth, to his parents… Those with weak knees are not worthy of practicing swordsmanship.”

Liu Bai said it formally, and Xu Zhao also had the same feeling.

But in today’s world…if your knees aren’t weak, you can’t walk!
The matchmaker behind him heard what Liu Bai said and said, "Listen to the shopkeeper. If you can develop the sword skills, I will allow you to not kneel when you meet people in the matchmaker meeting...including me."

"Thank you, boss." Xu Zhao did not kneel this time, but just clasped his fists towards Liu Bai.

The bones in the body seemed to be harder, but the spine was still not hard.

"Come, let's see your sword skills."

Hearing Liu Bai's question, Xu Zhao said "hmm", then grasped the knife in one hand, and the aura on his body suddenly became sharp, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

But...it's about to be unsheathed.

About to come out but not yet out.

When the matchmaker saw this situation, she felt a little bit of expectation at first, but when she saw that it was still the same, the expectation in her heart subsided.

Xu Zhao lost his temper, and the momentum of his knife disappeared. He said with a hint of disappointment: "Look, shopkeeper, this is it."

Liu Bai's smile remained on his face. "Give me your knife."

Xu Zhao didn't know what Liu Bai meant, but he still did as he was told and presented his machete with both hands.

After Liu Bai took it, he casually inserted the machete into the ground. When it was halfway into the ground, the machete vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

"Come, let me see your sword skills again."

Liu Bai looked at the man in front of him with great interest.

"Shopkeeper, this..."

Xu Zhaoben wanted to say that the knife was not there, but when he heard Liu Bai say "Huh?", he shut up.

He took a deep breath and growled, his aura rising but then dissipating.

He did not give up and tried several times, but the result was the same. Finally, he could only look at Liu Bai helplessly.

At this moment, he had another feeling. He felt that the shopkeeper didn't seem to understand?
How can this swordsman have any power without his sword?
"Shopkeeper, please take a look..."

Looking at his expression, Liu Bai knew that he hadn't figured it out yet.

Come to think of it, this is the disadvantage of the unconventional way. If Xu Zhao could find a famous teacher, his teacher would probably be able to point out his mistakes when he just started to develop the power of swordsmanship and help him correct them.

If that were the case, he might have already figured out the sword's moves.

It’s a pity...there is no if.

In reality, he was a wild person who relied on his talent to stumble upon things, but ended up going astray.

But fortunately, Liu Bai came and he ran into Liu Bai.

"Let me see?" Liu Bai smiled and patted the machete beside him, "Are you practicing with the machete, or is the machete practicing you?"

"This is naturally my sword practice." Xu Zhao answered honestly.

Liu Bai added: "You practice swordplay so that you can be the one holding the sword, swinging the sword to kill all the evil spirits in the world, instead of letting the sword..."

"I held you."

After Liu Bai finished speaking, he pulled out the machete, took advantage of the momentum to throw the machete forward, and stabbed it steadily into the rock opposite.

It stabbed into the knife mark that Xu Zhao had just chopped.

All submerged.

Xu Zhao, who was originally a little suspicious, was startled when he heard Liu Bai say this. He suddenly raised his head and looked straight ahead.

However, he saw that his shopkeeper had turned around, but the voice was still ringing.

"The sword force, the sword force, can only be achieved when there are people, not when there is a sword..."

This short sentence troubled Xu Zhao for nearly ten years.

When Liu Bai exposed his mistake, Xu Zhaoru suddenly felt enlightened and as if he was drunk.

At this moment, he didn't even need to take the initiative to concentrate.

That layer of window paper seemed to be pierced, and the sword force on his body appeared automatically, one sword higher than the other.

He slowly closed his eyes, leaving two lines of tears.

He was only one step away from achieving the desired effect with the sword, and now he just had to go through the same process again.

The force of the sword on his body became more and more powerful, and five kinds of energy floated out from his chest and gathered behind him.

At this moment, the sword's momentum was finally achieved.

At this moment, the five energies should be united.

At this moment, the Yin God finally appeared in the world.

Xu Zhao sensed the scene that had appeared countless times in his dreams. He opened his eyes and watched Liu Bai's back getting farther and farther away. He bowed heavily.

Although Liu Baigang told him that the swordsman's knees must be strong.

But at this moment, you still have to kneel.

Because to him, Liu Bai's kindness was like a rebirth.

Liu Bai was also sensing the increasingly obvious sword force behind him, sensing the long sword that had already been unsheathed...

After the manifestation of the divine power is completed, the whole body feels relaxed.

"Sir, you are so pretentious. It was Xiao Cao who told you that."

"You didn't even let me say it, and you brought it out yourself. Humph, you are so shameless."

Xiaocao also cooperated, and even at this time, he was only speaking in Liu Bai's mind.

It was not exposed in front of everyone.

Since Xiaocao was so tactful, Liu Bai did not deliberately make things difficult for her. He just said, "Next time, I will praise you in front of my mother."

"Just say that Xiaocao takes good care of me outside."

Xiao Cao was overjoyed when she heard this. "Really? Really? Sir, you are such a nice person. If that's the case, then the matter of Xu Zhao was discovered by you, Sir. It has nothing to do with Xiao Cao."

But before Liu Bai could take a few steps, Xiaocao changed his statement.

"Sir, can you find another way to praise Xiaocao?"

"What do you want me to change?"

Liu Bai asked.

"Sir, just... just say that Xiaocao is out there, following your lead. If you ask Xiaocao to catch a monkey, Xiaocao will definitely not catch a chicken..."

Xiaocao kept talking, obviously wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to claim credit and maximize his own achievements.

Liu Bai just said "hmm" a few times casually, but he didn't know how much he heard.

Only God knows, Liu Bai himself doesn’t know anyway.

As Xiaocao returned to her room, her excitement faded. "Sir, Zhou Bala is from the Ghost Cult. He's definitely going to go back for help after suffering a loss this time. What do you think we should do?"

"It's okay. If an enemy comes, we will fight him with our generals. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth." Liu Bai said, patting his chest, "I believe your young master, it will be okay."

"I think you believe in the queen, sir."

Xiaocao rolled her eyes, hummed, and stopped asking.

Outside the fence, Matchmaker and Situ Hong were still guarding Xu Zhao, watching him completely condense his Yin Spirit.

The matchmaker just watched, and then said as if nothing had happened:
"Situ Hong, your brother is really capable. Not only did he see Xu Zhao's illness, but he also helped him fully condense his sword energy with just a few words."

When Situ Hong saw the matchmaker say this but Xu Zhao didn't react at all, she knew what was going on.

The matchmaker used some unknown means to block out the sound.

As for this question... Situ Hong knew what the matchmaker meant, so she said with a fake smile: "My brother is very capable, this is nothing."

"Oh?"

Seeing that he was not interested, the matchmaker gave up and did not ask any more questions.

After all, Matchmaker had not forgotten that she underestimated Old Zhang, which led to Liu Bai being surrounded and killed...

This matter is my own fault.

Although Liu Bai didn't mention it now, it was no reason for the matchmaker to forget it.

I have to find a way to make up for the mistakes I made. This is also one of the reasons why Matchmaker stayed here these days...

It was at this moment that Xu Zhao's Yin Spirit finally succeeded in condensing and stood behind him.

There was a black shadow, and he was holding a black knife in both hands.

But this black knife is different from Liu Bai's bronze mask and black and gold robe. Liu Bai's thing is obviously an external object.

However, Xu Zhao's knife was obviously of the same type as the Yin God, or it could be said that it was a part of the Yin God.

"Is this... an alien Yin God?"

The matchmaker was also delighted. It seemed that Xu Zhao was worth cultivating with all her strength...

……

at the same time.

To the north of Yunzhou, across the Mirage Dragon Lake which covers a thousand miles in radius, is Jiangzhou.

At this moment, in a swamp near the Shenlong Lake in Jiangzhou, there was a temple. In front of the temple was a small path paved with lotus leaves, connecting to the land outside.

There was not much incense burning in the temple, but there was a faint smell of incense smoke wafting out of it.

In a trance, a crow seemed to appear out of thin air, flapped its wings, and finally landed on the low wooden door of the temple and stood there, holding a piece of letter in its feet.

Just as he stood firm, he shouted, "The walking crow is coming, the walking crow is coming."

The sound was so loud that it seemed to have scared the old woman who was kneeling in front of the shrine, wearing an old yellow dress.

She shivered, stood up tremblingly, and turned to look.

"Where did this ugly bird come from? How could you not keep your voice down? You have disturbed the gods and ghosts. You will die!"

The old woman had gray hair, but her face had surprisingly many wrinkles, a pointed mouth, thin lips, a hunched back, and a sour and sarcastic look on her face.

He was still turning two shiny walnuts in his hands.

The crow didn't say anything either, just stood at the door and looked at her.

Finally, the old woman slowly walked over and took the letter from its feet, but she was still harsh in her words.

"Walking, walking, you don't even know where to go. Instead, you come to bother me, a fortune-teller."

She cursed and her hands trembled, but she finally opened the letter. After looking at it for a few seconds, her eyes narrowed into a line.

My hands stopped shaking and my speech became clearer.

"Cult followers, descendants of high-ranking officials, dare to disrupt the temple of the ghost master..."

After reading the letter, she placed it respectfully in front of the shrine, then walked to the side, scooped a ladle of water from the wooden barrel with a gourd ladle, poured it into the wooden basin, and washed her hands carefully.

Finally, he wiped his hands on a clean cloth and returned to the shrine.

"Nowadays, these younger generations are so disrespectful. It's fine if they don't believe in the rules left by the ancients, but now they even dare to disrespect the true God."

The yellow-robed temple priest was muttering to himself.

"It doesn't matter. Since he doesn't have a tutor, I'll lend a hand and get him one."

As she spoke, she had already counted out eighteen incense sticks, took two steps forward, came to the oil lamp in front of the shrine, and lit it bit by bit.

"God cannot be offended. If you have offended him... then you should be punished by God."

All the incense sticks were lit, and the yellow-robed temple priest blew gently to disperse the smoke, then walked to the incense burner.

When the furnace is burning, first start from the center, and then set up on the left and right.

After each of them offered three sticks of incense, he placed the remaining incense on the side burner, and finally offered sacrifices to many spirit tablets.

At last, she returned to the altar and turned to ask the crow, "Does your master have any other instructions? Otherwise, once the curse is cast, there will be no way to save the situation."

"Please ask the gods to kill Liu Bai, please ask the gods to kill Liu Bai."

The crow repeated these two sentences.

The yellow-robed temple priest nodded slightly and knelt down on the cushion. As she knelt, the temple seemed to become darker.

The wick of the oil lamp in front of the shrine was flickering, and the only thing left was the tiny incense sticks that were still emitting sparks.

In this darkness and chaos, the sobbing sound of the yellow-robed temple priest could be heard from the empty temple.

Like the sobbing of a child, or the wailing of an old man...

Huangliang Town in the far distance.

Madam Liu also suddenly opened her eyes and looked up at the sky.

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(Monthly tickets are welcome, if that doesn’t work, recommendation tickets are also fine)

(End of this chapter)