Mazi is about forty years old. As his name suggests, his face is covered with black spots the size of rice grains. It looks like a group of rats with ink on their feet just ran over his face. Similar. WwW,QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO,coM
Next to Mazi, stood a boy of five or six years old, with small eyes, a lion's nose, and a melon face. His body was thin, but his skin was extremely rough, and he had no childish delicacy at all. His expression was very dull, but his eyes were hidden deep in the eyes. His fear of strangers actually made him look a little angry.
At first glance, Wen Leyang felt that this doll seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Little Chi Maojiu didn't even look at Mazi since he entered the house. His eyes always stayed on the child, looking him up and down carefully.
Mazi waited for the three people to sit down, and asked directly: "What do you come to ask for?" His tone was stiff, without any courtesy at all.
Only then did Chi Maojiu look away from the boy: "I want to ask for a powerful spell to take revenge." As he said that, he put the package filled with gold bars in his hand and made a loud noise, which was a little heavy. It doesn't sound good.
Mazi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Tell me and listen!"
Xiao Chi Maojiu chuckled, showing his charred teeth: "The enemies are a couple who have been married for ten years but still have no children. I want that woman to get pregnant, and I want to surprise the couple first."
There was a trace of disdain in Mazi's eyes, which must be disdain. Logically, this matter was under the control of the old Chinese medicine practitioner.
Chi Maojiu continued: "Then let this woman suffer from a serious illness, which makes them feel very dangerous, but she also hopes to be able to hold an adult and a child at the same time! That woman hopes most to have a son and a half, she will definitely They will hold on and try their luck! I want them to be in fear and worry about gains and losses every day for ten months!"
Only then did Mazi gain some energy, and a real smile appeared on his face: "Where's the back?"
Xiao Chi Maojiu asked tentatively: "When the child is in the belly, it must be cute. Whenever a woman is sick, he will comfort her mother in his own way. Therefore, the woman is losing weight day by day, but her belly is bulging day by day. .It would be even better if it could make women have nightmares from time to time."
Mazi didn't even think about it, and nodded broadly: "No problem, is there anything else?"
However, Wen Leyang noticed that at some point, the boy next to Mazi frowned tightly and was thinking hard along with Xiao Chi Maojiu's words.
Chi Maojiu looked surprised and laughed sharply: "Can it really be done?"
Mazi waved his hand impatiently: "You only know so much about the taste of witchcraft, that's all!"
Little Chi Maojiu cheered hoarsely, like a ruthless woman who was about to get her revenge and was full of resentment: "I want the fetus to start ten days before delivery and gnaw at the woman's intestines every day. Of course the woman cannot die. , she saw that the birth was imminent, even if she was in pain, she still had to persevere!"
Old Taoist Jifei even had goosebumps on his eyeballs. He tilted his eyebrows and murmured: "The fetus hasn't had teeth yet..."
The boy was completely immersed in thinking at this time. He squatted on the ground and kept scratching something on the stone slab with his fingers. His eyebrows were almost twisted together.
Mazi ignored the veteran's sigh, opened his mouth and laughed silently: "Okay, okay, keep talking!"
"When the fetus was born, it was dark, strong, healthy and lively, but..." Chi Maojiu suddenly lowered his voice, with uncontrollable enthusiasm in his eyes, and pointed at his face: "I want that ghost fetus's face, with long I am exactly the same as I am now. When I came out of my mother's womb, I had to laugh and hold on to that woman's intestines!"
After saying that, Chi Maojiu raised his hand and pulled hard in the air: "Finally, the fetus will say to her father: Jing'er is here to take revenge on you! Then he pulled hard, and the woman screamed, Alas!"
Wen Leyang felt cold all over after hearing this, his pockmarks went away and he beamed with joy, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "I can't tell, you woman has the liver and intestines of a jackal..."
Before he finished speaking, the child shook his head vigorously with a determined expression and muttered in a low voice: "It's okay to cry like a ghost, but it's not okay to talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mazi suddenly flew up and kicked the boy hard on the stomach: "Get out! You have no right to speak here!"
No one expected that Mazi would suddenly attack him. The boy screamed and fell heavily towards the door. A fierce light flashed in Xiao Chi Maojiu's eyes. He chased him out in a flash and held him in the yard with one arm. The baby's mouth was full of blood.
The blind man who was handling the poison next door also heard the sound and jumped into the yard, with a look of anger on his face: "Mazi, even if this child is not well-behaved, you don't have to beat and scold him like this all day long!" As he said this, he stretched out his hand to get rid of Chi Mao. Li took the doll.
Chi Maojiu rolled his eyes at him like a dead fish and hugged the boy tighter.
But the boy seemed to have a good relationship with the blind man. After struggling twice, he jumped out of Chi Maojiu's arms and hid behind the blind man, his little body trembling.
Mazi snorted in a low voice: "Don't mind my housework!" After saying that, he seemed unwilling to conflict with the blind man in front of outsiders, and turned to look at Xiao Chi Maojiu: "I'll do your business. Yes, keep the gold and come back in three days."
Xiao Chi Maojiu ignored Mazi at all, but bowed and looked at the boy, with a hint of kindness in his tone: "Are you really unable to say that last sentence?"
The boy's lips moved, and after secretly glancing at Mazi, he immediately straightened his body and looked down at the ground, not daring to say a word.
The blind man sighed, reached out and touched the boy's head, and went back to his room.
Chi Maojiu smiled and took two steps closer to the boy: "Why do you have to be afraid of him? With the little tricks of their Dian witches, how can they really control you." As he said that, he opened his arms to the boy. He picked up the palm of his hand, and there was a short stick as red as blood on the palm of his hand.
When the boy saw Hong, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he stood dumbfounded for a moment, completely dumbfounded. But Mazi cursed angrily and jumped up from his chair.
At the same time, Xiao Chi Maojiu also shouted: "Leyang!"
Although Wen Leyang still doesn't understand what happened, but when he heard his companion's greeting, he flew up without thinking and kicked the pockmark directly into the yard.
Mazi fainted without even having time to scream!
After Wen Leyang kicked someone, he still felt a little strange. Chi Maojiu would never call him "Leyang" in such a disgusting way. Looking at the appearance of the doll, he suddenly realized that Chi Maojiu was not calling him, but telling him The identity of this doll: Leyang!
The boy's facial features are vaguely similar to those of Leyang Wen, a young master from the painting city back then. However, Leyang Wen, a short winter melon man, always has a smiling businessman's demeanor, while the boy's expression is reserved and fearful. Wen Leyang I couldn't think of them together in time.
The big-headed dwarf who was looking at the shop heard the movement in the back hall and jumped back to investigate. When he saw it, he screamed angrily: "It turns out that the sign is being demolished..." Before he could finish his words, his eyes went dark, followed by a... He felt like a train hit his mouth, and was knocked unconscious by Wen Leyang's punch. When his head hit the ground, seven or eight teeth fell out of his mouth...
Almost at the same time, a strange rustling sound suddenly sounded in the yard, and all kinds of poisonous insects crawled out of the soil with their claws and teeth, and pounced on them from all directions.
At this time, even Master Jifei couldn't help laughing. Wen Leyang stood there and was too lazy to move. He only stimulated the life and death poison in his body to flow for a moment, and the thousands of menacing poisonous insects suddenly froze their bodies. After a while, the nest suddenly exploded, and they were running around in the yard. Some trampled each other and rolled into a ball, and some hit the stone wall and smashed their heads...
Not only the poisonous insects in the yard went crazy, but the poisonous insects in the blind man's room also felt the supreme poisonous power in Wen Leyang's body, and they all fought and bit with all their might...
The blind man screamed in horror and hurriedly ran out of the room. Wen Leyang suddenly remembered those two little molars. He couldn't bear to let the insect king be frightened to death by him like this. He rushed into the room and put the two ants in his hand. He comforted her gently a few times.
The violent molars were more docile than silkworm babies in his hands. After crawling for a while, they gradually became more courageous, and they got together again and began to grind against each other. From time to time, they raised their long beards and touched Wen Leyang's hands. Touch her a few times to please her.
The blind man stood in the yard, his mouth trembling for a long time, and then he stared at Wen Leyang: "You...who are you?"
Old Taoist Jifei chuckled: "Open your eyes...forget it, you are blind. This one is Wenbucao, this one is Miaobujiao..."
The blind man looked stern: "You can't die on Crow Ridge?"
The old Taoist coughed immediately and forgot what he wanted to say later.
The blind man's body suddenly became more rickety: "Hey, you are the best sect in the world... Why bother with small businesses like us... "
Master Jifei struggled to stop his coughing, and snorted hoarsely: "We are not a famous sect, nor are we pretentious and self-righteous. If someone uses our name to swindle and deceive us, we will lose our lives!"
I don’t know if it was because of ‘I’m convinced’, but Wen Leyang had a good impression of the blind man. He smiled and put his already calmed molar into his palm, then patted the blind man’s shoulder in a scary way: “It’s not like him either. It’s so scary to say.”
The blind man thought that Wen Leyang had planted some strange poison on his shoulder, so his body went limp and fell to the ground.
The boy didn't react until now. He whispered with concern and hurried to help the blind man.
Wen Leyang smiled and turned to look at Chi Maojiu: "What's going on?"
The strange smell that came from Mazi's house earlier was someone using the serious Tuo Xie technique to refine Gu, so Wen Leyang and others stayed to check.
As soon as they entered the room in the center, Chi Maojiu could see that the boy had been set up with a 'soul-pulling thread'. This was a witchcraft from the Yunnan and Burma areas. The victim could not raise any objections to the person who performed the spell. Although the thoughts are vicious, there is nothing profound about them.
Chi Maojiu has now greatly improved his martial arts and his witchcraft power is pure. After feeling it carefully, he soon discovered that the boy's body inherited the authentic Tuoxie witchcraft power, and that pockmarked man was just an ordinary witch from the Dian witchcraft school. By.
Chi Maojiu was a little puzzled at first, but he soon figured it out. In the world, it was not only the Qiniangshan family but also the Huacheng disciples who carried the Tuoxie sect's witchcraft inheritance. Xiao Chi Maojiu not only met Short Winter Melon Leyang Wen, but also fought with him twice in front of the Miao Village and at the top of the Goddess Peak. After taking a closer look at the boy's appearance, he quickly understood the general outline of the matter.
The boy's witchcraft power was obviously much higher than that of Mazi, but after all, he was still too young, and for some reason he was planted with a 'soul-pulling thread' by Mazi. He was abused by Mazi in every possible way, and he neither dared nor could resist. The smell should be that Mazi was ordering the boy to refine Gu for him.
Xiao Chi Maojiu was still a little uneasy and tried to test him. Even the experts on Qiniang Mountain had to think about the questions he asked, but Mazi took over everything. Either he was determined to deceive people or he was too fond of boys. Confidence.
The boy, on the other hand, continued to think and finally rejected Chi Maojiu's request for the fetus to speak human words.
Let a newborn baby speak, and witchcraft is not enough
It's not that it's powerless, but this is a process that is accelerated by nature; but if Chi Maojiu's previous instructions are followed, the fetus must be turned into a ghost fetus. Since it has left the human world, it will never be possible to speak human words again.
The positive and negative are two things that can never be achieved at the same time.
As a witchcraft person, Mazi couldn't think of this at all. He was afraid that the deal he got would be ruined, so he kicked the boy in anger. When Chi Maojiu chased him out, he put his hand on the boy's body and pulled out the blood magic tied to the 'soul-pulling thread' in his head. Mazi's witchcraft was naturally broken.
After Chi Maojiu probably said a few words about what happened, he pulled Wen Leyang aside, and of course Ji Fei Lao Dao came over. Chi Maojiu's eyes were somewhat solemn and his voice was very low: "The witchcraft power in this child is a bit weaker than that of Le Yangwen back then."
Wen Leyang smiled: "Of course, at such a young age, how can he compare with Leyang Wen..." Halfway through, he suddenly closed his mouth and stared at Chi Maojiu with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
When he was painting the city in Shanghai, Wen Leyang once heard "Tangtang" Le Yangtian talk about the Leyang family's method of inheriting witchcraft: In the family, there can only be one person who can inherit the witchcraft of the ancestors, and this witchcraft every time Once passed down, it will weaken a bit.
This child has the witchcraft power of Painting City. If you say so... Wen Leyang's chest felt a little tight: "Leyang Wen is dead?"
Old Taoist Jifei just hurriedly explained in a low voice from the side: "You have just come back not long ago, and you have been busy. There are some things that I haven't had time to tell you. Not long after you went to Shiwanda Mountain, the painting city fell into ruins. No one knows what happened. Han Bao, Chang Li and several demon fairies have personally investigated for a long time, but they can't find any clues."
The city of painting is full of connections all over the world. Although it has gradually declined since the death of Leyang Shoujin and Leyang Tiantian, it has accumulated a lot of popularity over thousands of years. Suddenly the house is empty, and there are really many people who come to investigate this case. .
Except for a few demon immortals and Tuo Xie disciples, Sanxiu, Wufu, Shizong and even Gu Xiaojun have been tracing, but no one can find anything. It is as if the people in the painting city have evaporated out of thin air.
Wen Leyang took a deep breath and asked Chi Maojiu: "What happened four years ago?"
Chi Maojiu nodded: "No, but it's almost the same." As he said that, he turned back and looked at the frightened boy who was holding the blind man's arm tightly: "He was only one or two years old at that time. I'm afraid he won't remember Nothing."
Wen Leyang nodded, walked over, leaned over and picked up the boy, tried his best to make a friendly expression, and asked with a smile: "How does this blind man treat you usually?"
The boy nodded without hesitation and said timidly: "Very good...he always protects me."
The blind man's face was full of indifference, and he was still waiting for the poisonous attack on his shoulders. He didn't know that the baby's stammering words had already pulled him back from the door of hell.
Wen Leyang pointed at the dwarf again. The boy did not dare to speak, but there was obviously fear in his pupils. Chi Maojiu frowned and said to Wen Leyang: "Let's go in and talk." With that, Laqiu was still there. The blind man, who was waiting to die, smiled and said: "Don't panic, we still want to thank you!"
When several people entered the blind man's room, the dwarf outside suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes bulged out. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but no sound came out. At the same time, his short body became more and more swollen. big!
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that this swelling was not a fermented fat that had suddenly been expelled, but something was swimming between his skin and flesh, growing so rapidly that his skin was stretched tight. When he got up, his muscles and bones didn't move at all, he just pushed up the skin hard. He knew that the dwarf's skin had been stretched so thin that it was almost transparent, but it was still not broken.
Anyone who has abused the children of the Leyang family and fell into the hands of Miao Buji has no choice but to admit that he is unlucky.
The old Taoist Jifei who stayed outside to guard the prisoners was so frightened that he backed away until Wen Leyang shouted to the outside: "Come in, Mazi can't run away." The old Taoist was granted amnesty and did not dare to look at the dwarf again, but he was still a little worried. He simply grabbed Mazi's head and dragged him into the house.
Wen Leyang asked the boy a few more questions. The boy didn't even have a name. He had been following this pockmark since he could remember. While he inherited the only witchcraft power from his clan, he also had some basic witchcraft skills. It has penetrated his mind, so he will cast some simple witchcraft.
But after all, he was only four or five years old, and Mazi was as scary as a ghost in his eyes. Not to mention being planted with soul-grabbing threads, he didn't dare to resist even if he wasn't controlled.
He also never had the idea of finding a way to crack the "soul-pulling thread" by himself.
When Li Gui, the blind man, met Li Kui this time, he had long lost his original truth and honestly told his origins.
He is a monk who practices poison. He has no skills except handling some poisons. He often comes to the Transformation Realm to try his luck. About a year ago, he met Mazi and the dwarf.
One knows witchcraft, one knows poison, and the other has some knowledge of corpse control. The three lonely ghosts got together and had a whim, and opened such a shop, using the banners of Wen, Miao, and Luo to deceive people. Although business is not good, it is still reasonable.
Dwarfs are cruel by nature. Since opening the shop, the boys in the Leyang family have been abused by dwarfs.
Although the blind man was not a good person, he still had some sympathy. Sometimes when he really couldn't bear it, he would stand up and say a few words. Over the course of more than a year, the baby regarded him as a relative.
The blind man knew nothing about the origin of the doll. After the blind man finished speaking, Xiao Chi Maojiu leaned over with a smile, picked up the fainting Mazi, and walked into the next room... (Full novel website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO .com)