My spell of salvation is not a powerful thing, but it is just to encourage people to be kind and to eliminate fighting spirit and hostility. After listening to it for a long time, I naturally cannot bear it. This is a water-melting skill. Any monk and Taoist priest who can make a stroll on the dock will do this.

Although the infant spirit is invisible, it can feel it. This is not through the Qi field, but a kind of communication from the soul. I can feel that the wisp of blue smoke is the concrete image of the infant spirit dissipating and saving. Just as I was thinking about the completion of the task, I saw the mute writing such a sentence on the floor in front of me, and I suddenly became a little confused.

I have only been familiar with the mute Nur for a day, but there will be no trust in it. However, people are always different from each other. Some people have been alienated for a lifetime, but I and this mute boy who smiled like the spring breeze fell into the past at first sight. What he said was even more true than that real gold.

Faced with my doubts, the mute began to explain to me, and in conjunction with sign language and the narration of the mountain dog, I probably knew that in the last moment, the thing knew that he would have no hope of death, so he handed out a part of his anger and penetrated into my body.

This evil spirit is yin, with a scattered and cold nature. It is like a hibernating poisonous snake on weekdays, inconspicuous, but it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which constantly harms me and will kill me at critical moments. This thing goes deeper and cannot achieve the medicinal power, so it can only be slowly recuperated and slowly resolved.

There are too many lice, and there is no worries about debt. When I heard the meaning of the hoarse, I laughed and said, "My Erdan is a bad guy. If it were someone else, I would have cried for two more times. It was my words, just passing clouds." I was so bold that the hoarse man seemed to understand. He took a slap from his waist, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and handed it to me. I smelled it. It was a strong fragrance and sweetness, slightly spicy, and it was wine. I had never drunk this thing, but I saw that it was a good thing. I knew it was a good thing, so I took a sip. It was so hot that I only coughed. But after sucking the smell, it was long.

The mute grinned, then went over to see Xiaoni, chased the mountain dog over and patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Erdan, a real man. A young man like Nur, is the most hero. He is willing to drink the wine on your waist. He has recognized you as your friend..."

I wiped the wine from my mouth and laughed, feeling very proud, thinking that it would be worth it to make friends like Mute Nur.

The mute worked hard for a long time and finally confirmed that Xiao Ni had nothing to do. She took some medicine to calm the spirit and nourish the energy, so she fell asleep. She found Zhang Zhiqing's family and told them that the reason why this baby spirit has troubled her for a long time is because it is born an extraordinary person. If she is born, it will definitely become famous all over the world. However, this time she is desperate, she will feel resentment. Although this resentment spirit has resolved, she has not yet disappeared. Don't have children within five years, otherwise it will come to disturb her. On the next day of the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, a stick of incense will be considered as the fate of her parents.

After responding to these things, the mute stopped staying, but carried the gifts prepared by Zhang Zhiqing's family and returned to Longjialing with us.

He lives at the house of the Chasing Mountain Dog, and I did not return home, but mingled with a shameless face. The baby spirit was very difficult to deal with, so even the disciple of the snake lady was a little exhausted, but he didn't say much, and walked the road seriously, step by step. I have been naughty since I was a child and have many friends, but I have never seen such a peer. Although he is only one or two years older than me, I feel like an adult, with many thoughts and sad pasts in my heart.

That night I slept at the Dungeon House. I slept with the mute. Luo Da dick was squeezed so hard that we could only sleep on the floor. I talked a lot to the mute. From the various embarrassing things I had when I was a child, to the days when I went to Wugun Mountain and lived with Fat Girl and Little White Fox.

For some reason, I always feel that I feel particularly close to this mute boy. He listened very seriously, nodded from time to time, and smiled at the little monkey and fat girl squatting on the beam of the house.

It was very tired, but before I knew it, the sky in the east became clear.

The mute originally planned to solve the problem here, but after a tacit understanding with me, he didn't even want to set off the next day. Instead, he talked with me and went to Longjialing with me. He did not hide his own personal information, and lit up his direct Miaowu twelve stick techniques to me. The wooden stick in his hand was made of the core of the fir tree. It has been soaked in sweat on the surface, and the breath was nourished. It was only three feet long, and it was rounded at both ends. When it was played, it gave people countless majestic appearances.

The old ghosts and I practiced some superficial methods, standing on horse stance, straight punching, black tigers, or various ways to hold talismans and unravel mantras. There are few routines like this that have been trained for thousands of times, and I can enjoy it.

The mute should rarely interact with people on weekdays. In addition to being a chatterbox, he is also closer to Fat Girl. Others, whether it is Luo Da dick or my father, don’t care much about it. They only listen to the mountain dogs and their village. We played together for three days before he returned to Shengmiao Village in the deep mountains. Before leaving, he reluctantly gave me a small silver medal with a huge cow head on it, with a black surface and looked like an antique. I was not polite. After accepting it, I searched through the objects around me and wanted to give him the little sword. He refused to accept it, and finally took one of my plastic buttons.

After the mute left, I ran to Luo Daji's house if I had anything to do, and pestered the mountain dog to tell me sign language. During that time, I was so helpless that Luo Daji's father was so angry that he hid. Later, when I saw me, I hid and made a lot of jokes.

After something happened to Zhang Zhiqing's family, he finally didn't think about transferring back to the city. He still worked every day and took care of the family with peace of mind. I wonder if it was out of guilt. After learning that I had suffered a hidden illness in order to give birth to Xiao Ni, Yizhihua always brought Xiaoni to see me, sometimes bringing some food, sometimes just walking around. I also saw Yizhihua and my mother muttering behind their backs, and I didn't know what to say.

At that time, I was fascinated by learning sign language and went to catch mountain dogs all day long. I didn't pay much attention to these things. However, Xiao Ni appeared in my house a lot, and she clearly felt that the two families were much closer.

Zhang Zhiqing is from outside, and my father was also a Longjialing that I only arrived before liberation. The two men still have some common topics. Tianjiaba and Longjialing are not far away. The two families are walking frequently. For some reason, Xiaoni recognized my father as her godfather, and I had an extra girl for no reason. Xiaoni has been beautiful since she was a child, and her skin is as white as snow. It is actually a good thing to have such a girl, especially this little girl with a pink and jade-made call me Erdan. Oh, hello, her bones are a little crispy.

But the only thing that made me dissatisfied was Luo Dajiu, Long Genzi and Wang Gouzi, the turtle grandsons, always pestering me with a smile, saying, Brother Erdan, I will be your brother-in-law, and I will call you brother from now on.

Of course, these guys can't escape my beating.

Time passed slowly, and another year passed. The sky outside the mountain had already changed. The waves had subsided and the troubles were corrected. However, these were not what we care about. For farmers, what they care about the most was whether the output from the soil was able to fill the mouth and stomach of the family. When I was thirteen years old, an exploration team came to Longjialing, saying that they were going to go into the mountains to find mines and let two villagers who knew the road in the village. Counting the entire Mali Mountain, if you want to be familiar with this deep mountain forest, you may be the second one to chase the mountain dog, and no one dared to recognize the first one, so he calculated it.

Later, someone heard that the miasma in the mountains was heavy, so he came to find my father again. My father didn't want to go, but the rewards were high. He was silent for a long time before taking on the job.
Chapter completed!