Yin marriage lingers: The ghost man bites lightly

"..."

As soon as I thought about how bad love had caused him, I immediately smiled awkwardly: "Are you talking about the things I took in your study?"

Murong Jue didn't answer, but it was clearly those.

I said: "This time I came in a hurry, next time I will definitely bring it to you."

Murong Jue's long and narrow phoenix eyes were lifted up, the light in his eyes was like water, my heart was pounding, I couldn't stop jumping up and down.

"Didn't you say it was used up?" Murong Jue continued to ask me, he did it on purpose.

I thought for a while: "I went back and shook it, it seems that there is still some, if I don't want it, I will throw it away."

"threw?"

"Then I'll bring it back to you, but I can only bring it to you after I go back."

Murong Jue looked at me for a while: "Is there anything else to do when Yue'er comes back?"

If Murongjue didn't mention me, I would have forgotten it. When he mentioned it to me, I suddenly remembered that there was indeed one thing.

☆、348 Chapter Butcher's Knife

"Seventh brother, I have encountered something, and I came here to find you, just for this."

I went to sit down, Murong Jue glanced lazily: "I thought Yue'er missed me, but I didn't expect it to be my own love?"

"..."

Sure enough, he was waiting for me.

"Of course I did."

After thinking about it, I was busy confessing, Murong Jue looked at me, his bottomless eyes seemed like an abyss, the more I looked, the more I couldn't see the end.

But he suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and I immediately became bright, and then smiled at him.

"My lord is in a good mood today. You can keep the love disaster moon, but don't lose it." Murong Jue said that. I am naturally happy. He certainly doesn't know how much love trouble is in it. is used...

When I thought that I might not be able to use it except with Murong Jue, I gave up the idea.

"I won't do this, Brother Seven, don't worry."

"Ah."

Murongjue then asked me: "Yue'er, tell me, what's the matter in such a hurry to find me?"

"It's about the cicadas."

"Is it the cicada that was dug up by Ge Laocai?"

Murong Jue already knew it, so it would be easier to handle, so I told Murong Jue what happened, and Murong Jue said: "It is not difficult for cicadas to multiply, but the difficult thing is that people here will still What's the use of saving you if you hunt them down and dig them out?"

"But I can't ignore it. I have already promised Chan Ling. If I break my promise to him, he will go to my parents."

Murongjue raised his hand and nodded my head: "You are really good enough, if you are not careful, you will cause trouble for this king, even if this king has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to protect you."

When Murong Jue said that, he actually agreed to help me, so I was also happy.

Following Murong Jue, he hugged me, pressed me to sit on his lap, rubbed my waist, and said: "After you go back, take a female cicada and put it in a warm place at home. , Cover the surroundings with a red cloth, don’t open it to look inside within three days, and no matter what happens after three days, don’t worry about it, this thing will be done.”

"Really?"

Murong Jue thought for a while and said, "Yue'er, although there is something wrong with Ge Laocai's digging of cicadas, everything needed should be done in moderation. Whatever happened to him was his own fault, and he had no one to blame.

But the cicadas were not originally from the north, and this affected their reproduction. If the cicadas live in some places in the south and wintering is not a problem, then they will not be extinct. "

"You mean, they have been dug out, and they have something to do with themselves?"

Murong Jue shook his head: "Every kind of creature has its own law of survival. The law of human survival is ten months of pregnancy, 20 years for growing up after birth, and ten years for maturity. At this time, people are already 30 years old, 30 years old. Afterwards, the real things in life start, so people have decades to take a good look at the world, this is the minimum.

Just like humans, so do cicadas, but the process of cicadas is more complicated, just like snakes, they have to go through several metamorphosis.

It takes five to 12 years for cicadas to make cicada pupae from the ground, which is too long, and at this time Ge Laocai has already dug up the underground cicada pupae. "

"So this is a devastating disaster?"

I said, and Murong Jue said, "Human beings have been like this since ancient times. You don't need to work hard for what you want. You just reach out and use it, but you never think about it when you use it. What do you do after you use it?"

"Do you have prejudice against human beings?" I asked Murong Jue, but Murong Jue said, "You can't say prejudice, after all, this king is also a human being, and I just hold some opinions."

"I also have this view, we have each other each other."

Hearing me say that Murongjue pinched me, pushed me over, kissed me and said: "For the pig, you need to find the pig-killing knife first, that knife has become fine after a long time of blood rain, you Just remember to be careful."

"The sword has become fine, so this has nothing to do with pig spirits?" I asked, and Murongjue said, "The black pig soul you cleaned up at Ge Laocai's house has already disappeared. As for the pigs before, they came The human world is to return a dish to the human world. When they die, most of them have no complaints. After all, they are lazy and do nothing every day. They eat and sleep when they are full. It's just a debt."

"Then it's a bit strange for you to say that. The pig-killing knife was originally a dead thing. How did it become a spirit? It doesn't mean that it takes hundreds of years for a ghost to become a spirit, and it needs to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Could it be that the pig-killing knife is An ancient knife?"

"Yue'er's imagination is not bad, she can even think of ancient knives." Murong Jue teased, I knew he was making fun of me, but I didn't say anything.

Murong Jue said: "The pig-killing knife is not an ancient knife, but it has a strong vicious air, and with the years of killing animals, there is naturally an evil spirit, which can usually be purified by the pig-killer himself.

Although a pig butcher kills pigs, there are many types. The pig butcher in your village is obviously a person who just wants to make a living. I am also grateful when I die.

But the pig butcher had killed the black pig before, and there was a litter of piglets in the black pig's stomach, so it was a bad result.

The pig butcher was so annoyed for a moment that he regretted that he didn't say a few words for those little pigs. The little pigs' souls gathered resentment and strengthened the evil spirit of the butcher's knife.

At this time, the pig butcher took off his armor and returned to the field, and put down the butcher's knife in his hand, which just gave the butcher's knife a chance to become a master.

The pig butcher lost all thoughts for a moment, he felt that he had done something so big that he shouldn't have done it at all, he himself was a pig butcher, and he also had an evil spirit in him, usually this evil spirit would not be let go even after death Get rid of it, unless the pig butcher is entangled with something that makes him let go of this evil spirit.

Once the evil spirit leaks out, the pig butcher will be no different from ordinary people.

The butcher's knife just absorbed these evil spirits at this time, and once he became refined, he would be no different from a human being. "

"So the butcher killed the butcher with a butcher's knife?" I recalled the look of the old butcher when he died, with a dazed look on his face: "Why didn't he just kill with a knife, instead there was meat and blood everywhere, and there was also a butcher Methods.

I have seen how the old pig butcher died, and I saw how perverted he was. "

"Yue'er, there are all kinds of things in the world. This pig butcher's knife has been with the old pig butcher all year round, killing pigs everywhere. Before the pig died, he was just like the old butcher. He just wanted to continue to kill pigs, but the pigs are gone. He just killed it."

When Murong Jue said this, I immediately gasped. If Murong Jue said that, would he still kill with a butcher's knife?

I looked at Murong Jue: "Is that person on the way here the next one to be killed?"

Murong Jue didn't answer, but I could tell that he actually thought the same way. I didn't dare to stay, so I stood up immediately and said, "I'm going back, something will happen if it's too late."