In recent years, Dunhuang's focus has been on accumulation and breakthrough, and it does not know much about external information.

"The one who fell into the demon before the battle?"

"Yes. Back then, Xiang Zhi was also a powerful general who resisted the demons, but unfortunately he had demonic thoughts and secretly did a lot of bad things, especially the shark clan. Later, it was also revealed that it was counterattacked by the shark clan. Not long ago, news came that the shark clan had taken revenge again. ”

After a pause, the famous master said: "Yexi is from Cangyu, and Cangyu is attached to the Sang. ”

Mulberry, shark nationality is the mainstay.

For the miraculous race of the shark tribe, the famous master expressed his tiredness, just because there was smoke in their stove...

Powerful, capricious.

Fortunately, most of the time he is reasonable, and he does not stand on the immortal demons.

Dunhuang: "It seems that this trip will be rewarding." ”

Master: "She can take the fortress with her, right?" ”

It is impossible to run over all the way, you can only put it in space and take it over. They are specially equipped with a space immortal treasure to store the fortress, and they have already sent the fortress, and they don't care about sending an extra box.

Dunhuang: "Around her... Don't worry about these little things. ”

After Yexi went out, he walked for a while, and the old man was waiting.

Ask her, "Are you really going?" ”

"If the fortress is given to me, I will really go."

The old man begged: "Bring the two of my family and do maintenance for you." ”

"Someone from your house is going."

"The people who go must be old people, and I may not be qualified. You young people have something to say together, on the one hand, to distract them, on the other hand, it is also experience, and most importantly, you see, you are not unlucky yet. ”

“...”

I know that you are talking about this king, and I don't know that I am unlucky, and I don't know that I think you are looking forward to this king's bad luck.

By the way, Cangzhi said before that he wanted to help Ming Buxing take a look.

Just right, there is time.

Cangzhi helped Ming Bexing to see it, and there was a lot of preparation, painting strange patterns in a small square, and several strange and different branches were inserted around it, so that Ming Bexing sat in the middle, and she jumped and jumped along the patterns, and finally jumped in front of her, closing her eyes.

Ming, don't be lucky, cover your mouth, this battle, inexplicably terrifying.

Every time she was willing to ask the master to give her mildew, she was just chanting the scriptures, so solemn and mysterious, making herself like a sacrifice.

Mrs. Ming: "Do you say okay?" ”

Mingqing Pavilion: "We haven't invited the Wu Clan to see it before." ”

The Wu clan also has a personality, unless it is encountered, otherwise those who ask for it are those who go to the Wu clan to see.

And where the Wu clan is, hehe, is another secret.

Fortunately, Cangzhi quickly opened his eyes and said okay.

Everyone is looking forward to seeing her, what's going on?

Cangzhi: "I saw a gray gas, like a small gray sun that was not dazzling, and the mildew was like the sun emitting endlessly. ”

Mrs. Ming asked anxiously: "How do you peel off the mildew little sun?" ”

"Uh... Luckily, she's the little gray sun. ”

It's the god of mold.

How to peel? Strip her of the world?

Mrs. Ming was speechless.

Ming Qingge thought about it more thoughtfully, and asked Cangzhi: "Is there a way to restrain her mildew?" Controlled, for her use? ”

Mildew aura is all qi, so it should be regarded as gray aura.

Cangzhi thought for a long time, and finally said: "This, she has to explore it by herself, but I think that God must have a deep meaning for giving her such a unique opportunity." ”

"Every few dozen or hundred years, we will ask the Buddhist master to expel the mildew for my sister—"

One meal, if what Cangzhi said is true, his sister is a little mildew sun, and it can't be driven clean every year and driven for tens of thousands of years.

continued: "There will be a period of calm in the future, so it can be seen that although this method does not cure the symptoms, it can be eased for the time being, can you also..."

Give a sparse sparse.

Cangzhi: "Anyway, she can't restrain herself." ”

Don't be gray: ... Therefore, I have the most bad luck.

"There are also people in our Wu clan who cultivate misfortune, and they will release and use bad luck, probably there is a connection."

The eyes of the three generations of grandparents lit up.

"However, fortunately, I am not from the Wu clan, and I can't learn it without Wu blood."

Eyes darkened.

"But—you are familiar with Buddhism, and Buddhism also has Buddha, haven't you inquired about this?"

Buddha?

Mrs. Ming: "You can't be a monk." ”

Mingqingge glanced at her: "Just asking for a way." Thinking about it, he said: "Buddhism is compassionate, I'll try it with Master Shede." ”

That's all there is to it.

When everyone dispersed, Cangzhi pulled the three running houses, and the thieves closed the door, and a large stack of gray-black rune paper appeared in his hand, blank.

"Draw the mildew to here, and I'll make some bad luck charms."

Night Creek's eyes widened, bad luck? It's fun to listen to.

Don't be surprised: "I won't." ”

Her mildew doesn't need to be triggered, and her bad luck charm-

"You're going to do bad things!"

Cangzhi: "There is no good or bad thing, it depends on how people use it." You have so much mildew, it's a waste if you don't use it, it's better to get some bad luck charms, and make a small fuss, which is quite interesting. ”

He held the rune paper in his hand and handed it over.

Ming Bexing leaned back and dodged the talisman paper: "Don't make trouble, this will be harmful." ”

The corners of Cangzhi's mouth twitched slightly: "What can't hurt people, hurry up and get rid of me, I like to collect this kind of unguardable little thing the most." ”

Night Creek Sky: ... It turns out that the preference of my own little cangzhi is this, good, and has personality.

Na Beixing was helpless: "I won't." ”

Yexi: "You let her see it for herself first." ”

"Yes." Cangzhi put the rune paper on the table next to him, and touched a piece of incense like a little finger, which was dark and heavy, and with a pinch between his fingers, the incense ignited, and there was no spark, but he could see a shallow layer of white vapor covering the pointed head.

Holding incense in turn in front of the three people: "While the effect of the formation is not exhausted, take a look." ”

After a flicker, Cangzhi touched the tip and put away the incense.

This one is precious.

was smoked by the white steam, only to feel the fragrance of the eyeballs in an instant, blinking several times, looking left and right, the world is no different.

"Ahh

Sora let out a surprise and looked in the direction of Na Buxing.

I saw a person standing there, clearly three feet above the ground floating a small sun, gray, countless threads floating from above in all directions.

It's exactly the same as Cangzhi said.

Yexi was also amazed, what kind of god existed here.

Ming Beixing looked down at himself, and he saw it, stupid.

Could it be that she is not human?

Deeply confused, whether she came out of her mother's belly.

Cangzhi urged her: "Hurry up, you just look at these gray gases, imagine that this is spiritual power, it is a part of your body, imagine that it will be separated, and the head will fall on my rune paper, and the back of the head will not be broken." ”

Mingbei was stunned, in fact, he was very strange in his heart, he simply didn't want to do what Cangzhi said, looked down at a certain place of the gray sphere he became, thought about it, thought about it, thought about it, for a long time, there was a movement, and a thread was pulled out, the longer it was pulled, and the thickness was uniform, like a wool.

Cangzhi was happy, sprinkled, dozens of gray and black blank rune paper fixed in mid-air, pinched the woolen thread, directly used it as a pen, and wrote it up, wrote one after another, and changed it round after round.

Hundreds of them were written.

Na Buxing: "Okay, right? ”

"Don't be stingy, this thing is endless for you, and you can't be exhausted."

The corners of her mouth twitched, she really didn't feel distressed, you should take it all away.

Yexi on the side had a flash of inspiration: "Eh, this thing can be bottled, and it will work if it is sprinkled on others, right?" ”

Sora followed with an ouch: "I want it too." ”

Cangzhi threw a bottle at each of them, like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood.

The same color as her rune paper, gray and black.

"Ordinary bottles can't do it, I can." Don't be lucky about the name: "You can divide two more ways." ”

“...”

I suddenly want to laugh, it turns out that my bad luck still has this use, and I am liked, right? Right?