The mourning incident in Xiaoyao Village made the lively "member fire" drill unable to be carried out for the time being, and people had no intention of it at all. The unusual cold and cold smell of this family also made me feel very uncomfortable.

There seems to be a different aura on the body of the doctor Mu, which makes me feel a little disgusted.

No one seems to notice this phenomenon.

Strange thing!

Without continuing to join in the fun with Wang Keyun and others, I shook my head and smiled all the way, and went back first.

"Grandpa,..."

When I got home, my grandfather and Grandpa Jiao sat by the stove, chatting and smoking, and I told me what happened to the Six-Fingered Mute House.

“…”

After saying that, grandpa and grandpa Jiao's faces were a little strange. The two of them were smoking cigarettes, making the room full of smoke. After a while, Grandpa Jiao spoke first.

"Retribution!"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighing.

retribution?

When I heard this, I became curious and asked, "How can I get retribution? Grandpa Jiao, what are you talking about?"

"Of course it's retribution!"

Grandpa interrupted, "What's going on in the Chen family over the years? The descendants are either blind or mute. This is their great master. When he was an official in the Ma family army, he did too many things that harmed the heavens and the future generations, and it will harm them!"

"There is still this?"

The first time I heard about it, I took a small stool to Grandpa Jiao and Grandpa, and shouted about the story inside.

Grandpa is the most used to telling stories.

“…”

He and Grandpa Jiao interspersed and told a very bizarre story.

The ancestor of the Chen family in Xiaoyao Village, the great-grandfather of the Liufinger Mute, was an adjutant of the Ma family army in the northwest. He was notorious and there were legends throughout Kunlun Township.

He was the leader of the people who came to recruit people from all over the countryside.

Of course, this person's fate was very miserable. In the past five years, he was pulled out of a hidden ravine and beaten to death. He was secretly buried by his family in a mass grave.

In the decades later, his descendants spent money in Xiaoyao Village and became a big surname, but the younger generations were mute and blind.

One or two may be normal, but each generation has four or five such situations. In panic, the Chen family invited monks from the Jokhang Temple dozens of miles away to find Adjutant Chen's body from the mass grave and prepare to move a grave and a house...

The problem lies here.

When the Chen family dug out Adjutant Chen's body, they heard that there was a wooden dog on his corpse. What was even more terrifying was that there were three wooden stakes nailed to his head, one in his mouth and two in his eyes.

As soon as this incident spread, people said that the Chen family was mute and blind, and it was because their ancestors could not be at peace after their death that the disaster was caused to future generations.

“…”

As I listened, I was a little stunned. Grandpa Jiao also said that all this, he witnessed it with his own eyes, was definitely not a rumor, but a true thing.

So, after I heard that the six-fingered mute brother died, grandpa and grandpa Jiao both said retribution.

Japanese ball!

This is also ridiculous.

However, what is even more bizarre is that in the evening, Wang Keyun and his men who returned from Xiaoyao Village brought another story.

Today, the Chen family also invited a monk from Jokhang Temple to their home.

After the monk arrived at the home of Liufinger Mute, he mysteriously walked around his house, and asked someone to dig three feet into the ground, digging out a small wooden bow and three wooden arrows.

Three wooden arrows pointed directly at the gate of the mute house with six fingers.

"This family is so unlucky!"

Wang Keyun said gloatingly: "I also heard that the old monk said this was a curse. Someone had a witch curse from his family. I was still lucky if I didn't die!"

curse?

Witch curse?

There is also this incident, and there are rumors in the country that there are many disagreements. Occasionally, they buried their broken shoes, needles, and scarecrows near the yard of their enemies' homes, and they just put curses, but they have never heard of what a witch curse is.

Who did the Chen family offend?

"It's not Mr. Mu!"

When I thought of the look and expression of Mu Lao’s eyes and expression at the moment when he was at the Mu Mu’s house, I naturally thought of him. He is also from Xiaoyao Village, and he is an outsider. He belongs to the five-guarantee household. He has no children and has always lived alone. Even his residence is next to Xiaoyao Village, far away from the village.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the possibility is very high.

The more curious I feel in my heart.

Since I got the Fenbao Cliff, my courage has become increasingly stronger. After getting out of Li Xuefeng's house, I turned my feet and walked towards Xiaoyao Village.

In the dark night, there were pieces of snow left on the earth, which was very conspicuous. When I stepped on the ice on the road under my feet, I suddenly stopped two hundred meters away from Mu's hometown.

Someone?

Over the past few months, my eyes have become sharper and sharper. In the night, my sight is no different from the daytime.

A yellow shadow.

I found an old monk wearing a crimson robe and a beardless face standing in front of the courtyard of Mu Lao’s hometown.

"Mu Donor, Huigang of Jokhang Temple takes the liberty to visit, please see me!" In the quiet night, the old monk's peaceful voice was small, but it was very clear in my ears.

“…”

In Mu Lao's yard, there was darkness, quiet, without any movement or his response.

Did this monk invite the Chen family during the day?

Seeing this situation, I held my breath and hid next to a large grass pier on the side of the road, and watched it change.

“…”

Waiting and waiting, there was still no movement in Mu's hometown. The old monk's patience and surprisingly goodness were not moving. He stood in front of Mu's hometown for a long time, almost half an hour.

I am really afraid that his bald head will be frozen by the biting cold wind.

"Amitabha, I am taking the liberty!"

It seemed so cold that I couldn't stand it anymore. I clearly saw that the old monk's body trembled, and he moved forward a few steps, reaching out to push the door of his hometown.

Just then...

“Meow…!”

A sudden cat moan interrupted the old monk's movements. The next moment, a big cat, who was dark all over jumped from the yard of Mu's hometown to the top of the door, could not see its gaze, but from the side, I also knew that the cat was staring at the old monk.

This cat moan also made me shudder. It was so cunning that I wondered why I didn’t notice this cat in Mu’s hometown before, so scary!

There are almost all families in many villages nearby who raise dogs, but they rarely raise cats. All I know is that only Mr. Mu raises cats. The elderly in the village say that cats are very psychic and are unlucky to raise and are prone to attract ghosts.

I don’t know whether to attack ghosts or not. At present, the cat that Mr. Mu raised made me feel shocked to see a ghost.

It actually spoke.

Moreover, the accent and tone of his speech were shocked by Mr. Mu's voice, "I have no grudges and no grudges with Jokhang Temple, so I will not receive it!"

Japanese ball!

This world is so crazy!

I swallowed without blinking, for fear of missing something.

"Amitabha, if I was not wrong, the donor of Wood is a witch and Taoist. Since we are not a person in the world, why should the donor make things difficult for the Chen family?"

On the other hand, the old monk was not surprised at all about the big black cat's speech.

"I'm not a vegetarian, not a monk, but of course I'm a man in the world." The big black cat squatting on the top of the door whispered me, tilting my head, and speaking very arrogantly: "As for the matter between me and the Chen family, it's not your turn to be in charge of Jokhang Temple!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk was not angry at all, and there was a faint sadness in his voice, saying, "God has the virtue of being alive. I hope the donor will let the Chen family go and don't commit another murder."

"joke!"

Mr. Mu still didn't show up, and the big black cat said, "Fifty years ago, where did you go to the Jokhang Temple? Why didn't you persuade the Ma family army not to commit murder? Now you are pretending to be merciful!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Huigang clasped his hands together and said, "What happened back then was related to the way of heaven and man, and this temple had nothing to do. Since the donor was a practitioner, why bother to mock the poor monks!"

"The bullshit way of heaven and man! The way is different and they don't work together. Old man, I'm going to rest. Master, please come back. I'm not far away!" The big black cat swung his tail in the void, turned around, and jumped into the yard.

"The donor met me!"

He stood outside the door for a while, and the old monk left a strange word and turned around and walked away.

“…”

I waited for his figure to enter Xiaoyao Village before I breathed a sigh of relief.

A strange man!

It turns out that the seemingly ordinary doctor, Mr. Mu, is also a practitioner and a witchcraft.

Through the memory information left by the young Taoist priests, I also know that in today's world, people in practice are roughly divided into three categories: immortals, Buddhas, and mixed schools of side schools, and the witch is one of the left schools of side schools.

Immortals and Buddhas claim to be practicing Taoism, but they are the ones who are apart from others and are majoring in "arts", such as martial arts, witchcraft, mechanism art, alchemy... and so on.

Mr. Mu is a witch and Taoist master. The old monk Huigang of the Jokhang Temple just now should be a Buddhist practitioner. The two Taoist priests I met before were obviously practitioners of immortal Taoism.

I thought the world was on TV, but I didn’t expect it to be so close to me.

I thought that in the legend, I didn’t expect that in the past few months, I encountered several magical magic weapons, which were quietly hidden in my purple palace at this time.

Thinking in my heart, my hands gradually clenched into fists.

I look forward to it!
Chapter completed!