Everyone returned to the thatched cottage, Zhou Nianping lit the candle, Fang Zhiliang went straight into the inner room, placed the owl bird on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

The white-headed man sat on the chair and gasped for a moment, saying, "Young man, please get me a basin of clean water."

Mu Changfeng thought he wanted to wash his face and cool down, so he found a half-new wooden basin in the kitchen. Just as he was about to go to the back garden to get well water, the white-headed man suddenly said, "Please go to the mountain to get some stream water."

"Why?" Mu Changfeng was quite puzzled. Since there was well water nearby, why bother to get the stream water from afar.

The white-headed man looked a little embarrassed and said, "The well water is not clean."

Zhou Nianping said: "When I went to get the shovel, I found that the well water in your house was clear and transparent, very clean."

The white-headed man was speechless for a moment. Zhou Nianping stared at him for a while and said, "I understand that this 'not clean' is not the 'not clean'. I saw a female ghost flashing by in the well water. He said, "Did you kill someone and hide in the well? Are you stewed for us using the well water that hides the body?"

"The red mouth and white teeth are really nonsense." The white-headed man was even more embarrassed. "There is a water tank in the kitchen, which is the stream on the mountain. If you can't speak, don't yell."

Zhou Nianping touched his chin with a thief and said, "I saw the female ghost, but I didn't notice the ghost energy at all. It must be that there is something strange about your well water that can cover the ghost energy. The old man should tell the truth, have you done the shameless act of an old cow eating tender grass?"

The white-headed man was furious, "Shut up, just talk nonsense."

Mu Changfeng knew something was different, so he winked and signaled that Zhou Nianping should not have any troubles at this time.

Zhou Nianping looked at the white-headed man and was angry. He strode out of the house, without seeing his eyes and heart.

The white-headed man said, "This kid is so wise and intelligent. No one can match. However, he has the ability to do great things, but he has no demeanor to do great things."

Mu Changfeng said: "My senior brother has always been at his heart, doing whatever he wants and saying whatever he wants."

The white-headed man said, "What a pity. All his good abilities were ruined by his bad temper."

Mu Changfeng shook his head and sighed for a moment, took the wooden basin and went up the mountain, found a small river, filled a basin of water, and returned to the cottage.

When he left, the white-headed man went to the kitchen to get a knife and held it in his hand. When Mu Changfeng put the clear water in front of him, he immediately stroked his wrist and blood dripped into the clear water, and soon became red.

"Put the wooden man and the wooden bird inside." The white-headed man said while stirring the blood.

Mu Changfeng acted as he said, carefully putting the wooden man and the wooden bird in the blood, and asked, "Is this going to crack the deformation technique?"

The white-headed man looked gloomy and said, "Turning a man into a beast has become a curse technique, and the blood of the person who needs to cast the magic is required. The person who needs to untie the bell must also tie the bell. When cracking, the blood of the person who still needs to cast the magic is required."

Mu Changfeng said: "I heard that only the demons have the power of cursing, but it turns out that I am too ignorant."

The white-headed man looked even more sad and said sadly, "There are many curses in the tricks, which are vicious and vicious, and most of them have been lost."

Mu Changfeng said: "Will it cause a backlash to you?"

The white-headed man held back his tears and said, "Zhujing secretly cast spells and took on the backlash for me. In the end, he couldn't bear it. A hemp rope ended his life."

"So my aunt didn't abandon you?" Mu Changfeng learned the truth and couldn't help but think of the woman in the well.

The white-headed man said, "Zhu Jing loves me so much, how could he abandon it? Alas, grievances are all grievances. The grievances and grievances and grievances in those days ruined too many people."

Mu Changfeng fell silent and subconsciously forgot about the well in the back garden, with many doubts in his heart.

The white-headed man slowly pulled out his hand, and suddenly saw a pot of blood turning into burning flames, and the wooden man and the wooden bird turned into ashes in the flames.

"It's done, go and see Fang Zhao." Baitou Weng was very old and had been eating disorders for many years and was extremely weak. Not long ago, he was in danger in the mountains and had already been struggling with his old bones. This time, he spent his spiritual power to crack the deformation technique, and his whole body seemed to have been hollowed out. He knew that Mu Changfeng was very compassionate and pretended to be full of energy.

Mu Changfeng was very happy and a little at a loss.

Zhou Nianping stepped into the cottage slowly and poured a basin of cold water on it: "People are almost dying, what's there to be happy about?"

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior Sister said that Senior Brother Fang can hold on for ten days, and we can refine another life-extending pill."

Zhou Nianping sneered and said, "Do you think the seven-colored flowers are toads, and they are everywhere in summer? Without the seven-colored flowers, what kind of life-renewing pill is used to refine it."

Mu Changfeng smiled unchanged and said, "Why did senior brother forget? Grandpa Lin's blood can last a person's life for a year. If you win a year, a miracle may happen."

"Junior brother, junior brother," Zhou Nianping's expression was very strange, "Just just a rumor, why do you believe it?"

"What did the senior brother say?"

"Grandpa Lin's blood cannot last forever. The Gemini people wanted to get rid of Grandpa Lin, so they spread such rumors. Otherwise, how could they force Grandpa Lin to live in seclusion?"

Mu Changfeng's heart was cold, "Senior sister know?"

Zhou Nianping said: "Of course I know that Master once brought back a bottle of blood, and the senior sister personally confirmed that it has passed. In just ten days, it is the last time for the brother and sister to reunite. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless we tricked that kid into refining a drug for resurrection." Zhou Nianping seemed to have such a thought, and a vicious look flashed by, "Changfeng, at the critical moment, I choose my senior brother, who do you choose?"
Chapter completed!