The protagonist vomits three liters of blood every day [Transmigration Book]

The so-called good work must first sharpen its tools. Eating ginseng like running water every day, Mu Rong finally replenished some of the blood loss in his body. Although he is still in the weak range, at least he doesn't have to worry about vomiting blood and dying when he leaves the house .He reckoned that he would be able to get out of bed and move around, so he found out the tricks Wang Guicha had left behind, trying to save himself some cards to save his life.However, after only glancing at the name of the exercise, he was speechless for a moment.

"Separation of Yin and Yang" - this ominous aura blowing towards the face is indeed a body technique that can be created by the author who can casually choose a rotten street name like Tianmo Gong for the best of the evil ways.

After opening it again, the first thing that catches the eye is a line of big characters - if you want to practice this skill, you must cut yourself first.Yes, this requirement is simply stronger than the Sunflower Book, and it directly excludes the living.Just from the title page, you can feel the unreliable aura coming from a certain author. Mu Rong's finger is deeply locked on this damn training premise, and he starts to seriously consider whether he should cut himself off and go back to give a bad review to someone's new work.

Fortunately, Old Wang was still counting on him to complete some yin spirit tasks, but he didn't trick people to the end. After reading on, Mu Rong found that this book records the method of using the yin energy of the ghost when it is attached to the human body.This book has detailed explanations from the most basic short-term ghosting to using one's own evil spirit to create hallucinations on people. Strictly speaking, this is not a practice at all, but a quick guide to ghosts.

Although Li Xiuyuan was considered reincarnated this time, he did not follow the normal cycle of reincarnation. He just occupied the body of Mu Rong, who had died of illness, to cover his remaining yang life. It can be justified as a ghost.

These underworld methods are the basic skills for ghosts to walk in the world, and they only need the ghost's own yin energy to perform, which is also suitable for Mu Rong who is unable to cultivate vitality at this time.It’s just that he finally dissipated his hostility in the city of death. It’s impossible to kill people invisible like the fierce spirits in ghost movies. He lay down and pondered for a few days, but he could barely achieve the goal of transforming his body into a ghost. Effect.The separation of yin and yang is an iron law in the world, and the living and the dead are not allowed to meet each other, so this skill is really an excellent life-saving secret method for him.

However, the one in Yuejian Forest is also a fierce ghost, a powerful ghost that has survived for hundreds of years and cannot be reborn. His skill seems to be useless except to let him go to say hello to his seniors.In his heart, he despised Old Wang's miserliness, but in recent days, Mu Rong also actively sent people to search for spells and other things that bring down ghosts, and made complete preparations for the trip.

Mu Rong has made up his mind to stay by Rong Yi's side ever since he succeeded in borrowing Rong's residence. He sent all the servants sent by the princess's stepmother back. go home.Mu Rong's infatuation with the two young ladies of the Rong family is well known, and the eldest princess only thought that he was taking the opportunity to get close to the beauties, and sent someone to check to make sure that he was in good health, so she stopped asking.

Therefore, all the servants of Rong's mansion he used these days, the peach wood swords and other charms he collected naturally fell into Rong Yi's eyes.In the Great Wilderness, all adults cultivate their vitality, and when they reach a certain level, they can take over the good fortune of the heaven and the earth and the brilliance of the sun and the moon. Naturally, they don't believe in ghosts and gods.As a young genius, Rong Yi is already in the realm of returning to the Yuan, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the stage of consecration. He even disbelieves the strange talk about seeing Lin Lin in that month, and only thinks that Mu Rong's illness rushed to the doctor. It is really a demonic obstacle .

It's just that Mu Rong has been lying on the bed for several days, and it's rare to be able to walk in the garden today. I think he found some motivation from this legend, and Rong Yi couldn't bear to expose it. I have looked for it, but I have never seen any ghosts, so instead of believing in these things, you might as well hire a few more people to search for them in Yuejianlin."

In this kind of world where there are so many masters, ghosts are really difficult to mix. Mu Rong knew that the ghosts under the moon were absolutely no match for the holy powerhouses. However, with the iron law of Yin and Yang, if the ghost hides his hostility and hides intentionally, the living will find him It is also extremely difficult.Ye Mingjun was able to find the Snow Ginseng under the Moon because he had already crossed the catastrophe and opened his eyes. Although this holy powerhouse is quite powerful, he has not yet ascended to the top.

The national teacher is the pillar of Beichen, and it is inconvenient for Mu Rong to question it, so he said to Rong Yi indifferently: "The snow ginseng under the moon will only appear on a snowy night, and it is useless to look for it now."

After hearing this, Rong Yi felt even more mysterious, and said: "There is no fixed time for snowfall, what if the weather is clear and there is no cold wave this year?"

Whether there will be snow in the future or not, Mu Rong, who already knows the unfolding of the plot, naturally knows best, and he can't tell the difference from him. He just smiled mysteriously, "Before my birthday, there must be a heavy snow."

Rong Yi is an upright person, and he hates others playing tricks, so he boasted: "You know again? If it really snows, I will personally take you to Yuejian Forest to see this rumored ghost."

However, it turns out that one should never bet against someone who has read the script. Three days later, the sky suddenly fell with heavy snow, and in just an hour, the royal city was covered in silver and completely white.

Wrapped in a thick fox fur cloak and standing in the heavy snow, Mu Rong looked at Rong Yi's chest tightness in the corridor, and then he realized why Ye Ming's majestic immortal would take a fancy to Lao Wang's Long Aotian's script, because the slap in the face It's really not an ordinary feeling!

It is rare to experience the thrill of being the protagonist, and Mu Rong ignored the coldness in the snow and just smiled: "Master Rong San, a man must not be dishonest."

Rong Yi didn't expect that the snow would really fall, so he couldn't go back on his word, he said in his heart that the royal city is sunny these days, how can it snow when it snows?

He never expected the weather to be so unpredictable. Although he felt a little tight in his chest, seeing the man standing in the snow and smiling, he was much more energetic than in the past few days. It seemed that he really wanted to see him that month. Lin also agreed straight away: "I, Rong Yi, have always promised a thousand gold, isn't it just to see Lin every month? Wait for me to turn it upside down to stop your boring thoughts."

They were not mothers, so they said they wanted to leave, packed their bags, took the escort carriage and left the royal city immediately.Rong Yi never took a carriage when he went out by himself, but today he sat with Mu Rong, and it felt fresh.

However, looking at the pile of charms that this man put aside still felt an eyesore, so he just said with disgust: "What's the use of such things? It's better to buy some treasures of heaven and earth to enhance your vitality."

"Better than nothing."

He was perfunctory with his mouth, but Mu Rong secretly slandered him in his heart. Who said it was useless?I have tried it myself, these are very useful for ghosts!Let me tell you, little boss, you are easily slapped in the face by the protagonist.

Naturally, Rong Yi could hear the perfunctory in his words, and felt even more upset, looked around again, pointed to the picture pasted on the carriage door, and said: "I don't know if your talisman is useful, this door god Such an ugly painting can really scare ghosts to death."

Looking over with his fingertips, Mu Rong sized up the door god. The look of crooked nose and slanted eyes was indeed ugly, so he readily nodded his head in agreement, and then said coolly: "This is Miss Rong who heard that I was looking for this Objects, specially painted with my own hands to comfort my hurt."

Face slapping came so quickly. When he heard that it was drawn by his second sister, Boss Rong's expression froze. Even though the facial features of the person in the painting were distorted and not human, he boasted out of conscience: "It turns out It’s the second sister’s masterpiece, it’s really unconventional, fresh and refined, and it’s impossible for those with outstanding vision to appreciate it.”

Mu Rong was also amazed by his fluffy bragging skills, and couldn't help but forget the pleasure of slapping his face for the time being, and just kept silent for his integrity buried by the attribute of sister-in-law, shaking his head and sighing: "Master Rong third, this is still a good man! It takes a bit of backbone."

However, little boss Rong has always been a sentimental person, and he was not annoyed when he heard the words, but instead said indifferently: "What's the use of having that backbone in front of the closest relatives?"

Hearing this, Mu Rong suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he was also a coward in front of his old lady. He didn't dare to sweep the floor when he was told to do the dishes, and even if he got a ban on turning off the computer, he would go to bed obediently even if he messed around. consider.Thinking that those days are the past, he felt a little sad in the end, looked up at Rong Yi, who was gasped by the second sister's ugly painting but still pretended to appreciate it, and responded half-sighed and half-jokingly : "You're right. There's no need to be pretentious when you treat your relatives. This is a wonderful statement. You should understand it."

He sincerely admired Rong Yi's undisguised love for his relatives, but unexpectedly, he made all the pretty eyebrows for the blind, and the little Boss Rong only gave back a warning look, "Doctor Sun told you to stop drinking. "

Reluctantly, he realized that his body did not have the conditions to imitate the knights of the rivers and lakes and lament about life. The corners of Mu Rong's mouth twitched, and with a thought, he took the chicken soup warming on the stove and laughed dryly to make a relief, "Well, a bowl of ginseng soup It is also possible, the important thing is the artistic conception, the artistic conception.”

"Don't forget to drink it with sliced ​​wild ginseng."

Although Rong Yi loved to quarrel with Mu Rong, he was extremely active in keeping him taking his medicine on time, and Dang even took out a few tablets of old ginseng from the small box he carried with him.Satisfied to see Mu Rong take it with a bitter face, he also felt a little thirsty, so he untied the wine bag from his waist and drank it by himself.

Beichen's border was cold, and their soldiers had the habit of carrying spirits with them to keep warm when they traveled in winter. Even though he was sitting in the carriage, he still drank some habitually.However, as soon as the aroma of wine was diffused in the workshop, he received a slanting gaze from someone who was banned from drinking. He couldn't help being amused, shook the wine bag at him, and said with a smile: "Are you greedy? I'll let you see, no Give you a drink."

In fact, Mu Rong didn't drink very much, after all, it was not very respectable in the eyes of adults for students to drink alcohol at that time.Originally, seeing Rong Yi leaning against the car door and drinking casually, he felt that he had a bit of the free and easy attitude of the young knight in the novel, so he couldn't help but take a second look, but who knew that this person had to shiver.

Now looking at that hateful smile, Mu Rong drank the ginseng soup expressionlessly, and there was only one thought in his mind-this person is only three years old, right?