Farmland Blessed Girl Xiao Xiangshi

Chapter 18

But there is no arrogance and contempt.

This made Mu Ya a little surprised.

I thought these people would come hard, but unexpectedly, they would treat each other with courtesy.Although this 'ritual' is also mixed with strength, but in today's dynasty, when grassroots like her and grandpa are afraid that no one will care about it even if they die, the way this group of people do things is quite different. Let Mu Ya slightly change his views on this group of people.

Everyone has curiosity, but compared with fate, Mu Ya naturally values ​​the latter more.

Since these people don't want to break their skins, her and grandpa's lives are safe for the time being.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the sooner you die.This sentence is not just words, especially in this era of power.

After thinking for a while, Mu Ya had an idea in his mind, and raised his hand to tug at the corner of Grandpa's clothes.

When Mu Zong noticed it, he paused first, then said without changing his expression after a while: "I don't know what you want me to do?"

To show sincerity, the leader clasped his fists at Mu Zong and said, "A few days ago, I passed by Muhe Village with my son and others, and overheard some words of praise for the old man." The leader said, subconsciously glanced at Muya.

Mu Ya listened quietly.

The leader went on to say: "I know that the old man can dispel the yin and dead energy in the body. It is a coincidence that I met the old man again today. I only came up with this idea after seeing the old man. It is not intentional to invite the old man to treat the young master." fool."

Regarding what the leader said, Mu Ya was noncommittal.

Mu Zong just sighed slightly, and looked at Mu Ya beside him with complicated eyes.

"Forget it, everything is fate." Mu Zong lowered his head and sighed, "Can I have a few words with my granddaughter alone?"

The leader frowned subconsciously, and just about to refuse, the young man lying on the wooden board behind him let out a light cough, and a hoarse and somewhat pure voice sounded weakly.

"Let them go, whether they can be saved or not depends on fate." The young man sat up, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, but looked at Mu Ya, "You must not force it."

At this time, Mu Ya vaguely saw the boy's appearance.Although the boy had a painful look on his face, it couldn't hide his delicate face.

In fact, appearance does not make a big difference to Mu Ya, after all, she is a physiognomy teacher, and due to occupational diseases, Mu Ya always looks at the elderly first.

Teenagers are no exception.

After seeing the boy's full appearance, Mu Ya was a little shocked.

Maybe it's because she can't cultivate well now, the young man obviously has a short-lived face, and the catastrophe was at the age of seven, but Mu Ya couldn't see how the boy escaped the catastrophe and survived until now.

When I wanted to take a closer look, the boy's face gradually became blurred.

Mu Ya frowned subconsciously, although the young man escaped a catastrophe, it was obvious that he just escaped and the catastrophe was not broken.This time, it was also the boy's robbery.

It was originally a mortal appearance, but Muya did see the mortal appearance just now, and there was a slight change.When I think about it again, I can't see it.

In this case, there are only two possibilities.

One is that the boy used a special formula to stop her.

The second is that the change in the youth's face is related to himself.

Wooden Buds lean more towards the latter.

Since the teenager wants her grandfather's help, he will not stop it, and there is no reason to stop it.

Thinking of this, Mu Ya withdrew her gaze, it seems that whether the boy can escape this calamity depends entirely on her.

In an instant, Mu Ya felt that there was a long way to go.

When Mu Ya looked back, the boy's eyes showed a little more interest, but it didn't last long before he was interrupted by the pain on his body.

(End of this chapter)