"Lord Han, it's me. A familiar voice came from outside the door, Han Yu opened the door after hearing it, and the flying monkey flashed directly into the house.

Han Yu glanced around, closed the door, and saw the flying monkey standing respectfully aside, so he asked, "Is the matter done?"

"My lord, that old ghost lied to me!" the flying monkey immediately said with a sad face, and then fell to the ground and said loudly: "My lord, save me!"

Han Yu poured him a cup of tea, sat aside and asked, "You tell me the whole thing." ”

"The little one went to the city of Namon at the request of the adults. After entering Mengcheng, I quickly inquired about Yipinju, and also talked to the shopkeeper, and then I was taken to the underground secret room. There was an old man inside who asked me about Zongfu's situation, and the little one told me the truth. The man gave the little one a sack and put a spell on the little one. ”

The flying monkey took a sip of water and continued: "That person said that this spell can only be solved by Zongfu, and the little one didn't take it seriously at first, so that he felt uncomfortable five days ago, and it became more and more unbearable day by day, and the little one who was in pain last night never slept all night, and begged the adults to save me!"

The flying monkey's eyes rolled wildly, and he knelt on the ground and said, Han Yu heard the little cloth bag's eyes light up, and then said, "Bring the cloth bag to me to see." ”

The flying monkey hesitated, he didn't want to do it again, and he handed over the small cloth bag to Zong Fu, maybe he could solve the spell.

"My lord, this...."The flying monkey knelt on the ground and stopped talking, Han Yu took out a silver ticket of five hundred taels from his arms, and the flying monkey's eyes suddenly lit up.

Han Yu turned around again, took out ten gold bars from a box, pressed them on the silver ticket, and said lightly, "Are these enough?"

"Enough is enough!" the Flying Monkey took the silver ticket into his arms, put the gold bars on his body, took out a small cloth bag from his shoes, and handed it to Han Yu with both hands.

Han Yu didn't like the smell of its feet, so he picked up the storage bag and probed in, and smiled happily when he saw the contents inside.

"My lord, this little spell...", the Flying Monkey asked.

Han Yu put the storage bag in his arms, and was also a little curious, so he said, "I'll take a look." ”

The flying monkey was overjoyed, took off his clothes, turned around, and Han Yu saw a hideous ghost head on his back!

Han Yu's cultivation is still shallow, he doesn't know this thing, and the scarlet ghost eyes of this ghost head still startled him.

It just so happened that he had just seen a dozen runes in this storage bag, Han Yu turned his back and took a talisman, the appearance of this ghost head was similar to his back, but the ghost eyes were closed.

Han Yu took one and asked the flying monkey, "Is it this kind of talisman?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The Flying Monkey looked at Fu Qi a little frightened, nodded again and again and asked, "Lord Han, does you have a way to crack it?"

"You go home first to see your wife and children, and I will answer you tomorrow. Han Yu pondered for a moment and said.

The flying monkey also felt justified when he heard it, he now has money, he no longer has to do the snitch's business, and he can be a rich man wherever he goes with his wife and children.

The Flying Monkey went out and quickly disappeared into the night, and Han Yu also went out after a while, and he went to the dungeon.

When the jailer saw Han Yu coming in, he hurriedly led him to the cell, opened the lock and left.

Zongfu has been doing well these days, he has wine and food every day, and his complexion is also a lot ruddy, when he saw Han Yu come in, there was a trace of unnaturalness on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

"Sect Fellow, how about coming in?" Han Yu sat on the hay and asked with a smile.

Zong Fu also knew the cunning of this little fox, and sent him to the dungeon if he was unsatisfactory, so he quickly got up and said, "Thanks to the adult's care, the little one is okay." ”

"I'm here today to ask for advice. Han Yu took out the talisman with a ghost head drawn on it from his bosom and said, "I found this talisman in a house a few days ago, and I took it when I felt strange, do you know what it is?"

"Little one doesn't know!" Zong Fu shook his head and said.

Han Yu saw that Zong Fu's face was as usual, and secretly said in his heart that this old fox is getting smarter and smarter now, and he can't see it at all when he tells a lie, but his answer without thinking is the biggest flaw.

"Oh..." Han Yu picked up the talisman and looked at it a few more times, scratched his head and said, "Since I don't know, then I'll take Sect Daoist Friends as an experiment and test it for me?"

"Ah, Han Daoyou can't!" Zong Fu heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Give me a little time in the next day, I seem to remember this thing!"

Immediately after that, the old guy pretended to be thinking hard, and after a while, he suddenly patted his head and said, "I remember, this is the blood explosion curse!"

"Blood Burst Curse?" Han Yu muttered, and then asked, "Tell me more." ”

"This blood explosion spell is useless to monks like us, it is a spell specifically for mortals, the blood explosion spell can churn the blood of mortals, making their life worse than death, it is a means for monks to punish mortals!"

"Oh, is there a way to lift this spell?" Han Yu asked with interest, feigned curiosity.

Zong Fu nodded and said: "This kind of spell is specifically for mortals, as long as a sixth-layer Qi refining monk injects spiritual power into the mortal's body before the ghost eye opens, this spell will be eliminated immediately! ”

"What if the ghost eyes are all open?" Han Yu saw that he hadn't said everything, and asked again.

"When the ghost's eyes opened, the blood of the mortal boiled all over his body, and he would bleed to death with seven orifices, and the immortals could not be saved. Zong Fu was afraid that Han Yu would use him as an experiment, so he told everything about the blood explosion curse.

"Then what about this spell against the little monk on the first floor?" Han Yu asked.

"Lord Han, even a monk on the first floor has mana, the blood explosion spell is not used as long as it touches the mana, and if you want to control the monk, you need a more superb talisman. It is rumored that some spirit runes can control the foundation monks, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Alright, I got it. Han Yu nodded and walked out of the cell, Zong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, if Han Yu had used the talisman on him just now, it would have been fatal, the horror of the explosive blood curse, he shuddered when he thought about it.

Han Yu returned to the county office and waited until the dead of night to take out the storage bag and pour out all the contents inside.

A few bottles of healing pills, a few dozen blood bursting spells, dozens of spirit stones, an antique wooden box, which contained a turquoise pill the size of a dragon's eye, three bottles of Xiao Yuan Dan, and a secret letter.

Han Yu transferred all the contents of one bottle into another storage bag, took out the empty bottle and poured out a Xiao Yuan Dan, as well as the secret letter.

There are always two pages of this secret letter, and Han Yu read the letter twice, then lit a candle and turned the letter into ashes!

Walking on the bed, Han Yu's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, the information of this letter was too huge, if Han Yu, a little monk of the second level of Qi cultivation, intervened rashly, he wouldn't even know how to die.

After reading the secret letter, Han Yu also knew that the pill in the wooden box was called "Intermittent Pill", if Zong Fu took this pill, the destroyed dantian could heal slowly under the power of the medicine, and the side effect was to close a spiritual aperture, and the road to cultivating immortals would be even more difficult.

Han Yu was a little afraid, if the Flying Monkey didn't come to him and handed over this cloth bag to Zong Fu without knowing it, he would probably be killed by Zong Fu, who had quietly regained his strength.

Without realizing it, Han Yu walked away in the ghost gate again. I didn't expect the strength behind him to be so strong!

He was tossing and turning on the bed, and he didn't know how long it took to fall asleep in a daze, and he was immediately awakened when he heard the sound of a rooster crowing.

There were a lot of miscellaneous things in his heart, Han Yu let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and held the spirit stone in both hands to silently exhale the aura of this heaven and earth.

When the sun was rising, Han Yu first went to order a wooden box, ordered him to pick it up after an hour, and then went to the Qinglou to find Ouyang Cheng.

"Childe, it's time to leave today. Han Yu first went to find the old bustard to pay the money, and then went to the box to find Ouyang Cheng, who had just woken up.

When he heard that Ouyang Cheng was going to the mine, he was full of resistance, but Han Yu said to him: "If Li Hao repairs a letter and goes to inform the city lord, you will have no good fruit to eat!"

This Ouyang City was afraid that the old city lord was scared to the core, and when he heard this, he could only agree to leave, Han Yu went to the inn to ask the guards again, and said that they would go forward together today.

Immediately afterwards, he went to see Lord Tan again, proposed his farewell, and the two of them talked again, and when the wooden box was sent over from the store, Han Yu asked the jailer to lift the prison.

"Lord Han, what are you doing here!" Zong Fu was taken aback and asked in a panic when he saw Han Yu carrying the big box into the prison.

Han Yu motioned to the cell boss to tie him up, and soon Zong Fu was tied up by Wuhuada, these jailers do this kind of thing all the year round, and they are all dead knots, and they can't break free at all.

Han Yu opened the box and said helplessly: "I also want to ask Daoyou for more knowledge, but I have no choice but to urge you in the city, so I can only escort you to the mine." ”

"You don't count!" Zong Fu shouted in horror, and wanted to say something A jailer stuffed a rag into his mouth, and sealed the sudden mouth again, leaving only his nose to breathe.

Han Yu directly closed the box, locked it, helped the jailer into the carriage, let Ouyang Cheng get into another carriage, and the two went to the town entrance to meet.

The group went to the mine in a mighty way, and the road was also peaceful, and they slept in the car for three nights and came to the mine.

At this time, the mine had changed dramatically, and several tall buildings had been erected on the periphery, and countless mortal miners came and went in and out of these buildings, and the perimeter was surrounded by low tents.

The group followed to a tall building, and after entering, they found a steward of Jian'an City.

This steward is also in his forties, with a mustache, and he doesn't leave an abacus with him, and when he saw Ouyang Cheng arching his hand, he said: "Young master, I've been waiting for you for a long time, if you don't come, I can't do anything about this stall." ”

Ouyang Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw the steward, and he said in surprise: "Uncle Hu, you weren't sent to the frontier by my grandfather, you are here like this!"

Han Yu saw that the two were very familiar with each other, and said politely: "It's good to take care of things!"

"Presumably this is Lord Han. The person in charge also bowed his hand to Han Yu and said, "Lord Han has worked hard this time!"

The two of them chatted a few words, which caused Li Hao and Li Yuan to be dissatisfied, and Steward Hu hurriedly entertained the two with a smile, but the old city lord had explained and had to take special care.

Steward Hu said a few words to the two of them, leading the two of them elsewhere, and Ouyang Cheng said disdainfully: "Isn't it just that there is a spiritual aura, what's the big deal!"

Han Yu touched his nose, there was no sound of the pit, there was no one in charge for an hour, Ouyang Cheng looked at those miners, thinking of the three years of boredom, and his mood was very irritable.

After waiting for another half an hour, the Hu steward rushed back, and apologized in his mouth: "Childe, Lord Han, I just took them to the immortal master, delayed some time, and I hope that the two of you are not strange." ”

Han Yu smiled and said that it was okay, but Ouyang Cheng said impatiently: "Uncle Hu, hurry up and take us to the residence, I'm too tired to run around!"

The Hu steward casually called the two of them, took Ouyang Cheng's package, and was about to take him to the residence, but Han Yu waved his hand: "Son, go first, I'll wait here, I still have something to ask Uncle Hu to decide." ”