Chapter 190: Breaking the Spell

Since Mrs. Zhao wanted to help her daughter break the life-borrowing curse, Qin Liuxi naturally agreed. After all, borrowing a life in private was a witchcraft, so how innocent was Zhao Qingman? She never sat idly by when she encountered it.

Qin Liuxi went to prepare the objects corresponding to the spell, and asked for Zhao Qingman's birth date, drew the evil evil talisman and the natal talisman, and went down to make arrangements.

While waiting, Zhao Qingman walked up to Mrs. Zhao, who had a green face, and softly comforted her: "Mother, you are not in good health. Don't be too worried and angry."

"How can you not be angry at me?" Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth and said, "I pity her frailty. The seasons change during the holidays. When did I not give her nourishing herbs and clothes for the four seasons? Even the turtle dove looked at her all day long. She was bored at home, so I bought it from a merchant to relieve her boredom. As an aunt, I treat her like my own son, so why can't I help her? "

Zhao Qingman remained silent and wanted to defend Cousin Qing, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say a word.

"I think I have done a great job, and I respect your aunt in every possible way. I know that your aunt has always been jealous that I married your father, have a happy family, and two children, but she can only treat your uncle one after another. I had no choice but to pick up the newcomer. I didn’t show off in front of her, and I tried to be restrained. I didn’t give her any good things to your cousin. But what did she do?”

The more Mrs. Zhao spoke, the more excited she became. Tears welled up and she said, "Borrowing life, Man'er, it's not as simple as borrowing a few dollars, it's life. The little Taoist priest said that there is no more life to borrow. What will happen?" ? The rest is just the word "death"

Zhao Qingman sighed softly and said: "Mother, I have some luck after all, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered this at this moment."

"Yes, your life is good. You have met a good person." Mrs. Zhao reached out and touched her cheek and said, "But Man'er, if you were more unlucky and missed this, wouldn't my mother have lost her life?" You? Wouldn’t that cost my mother’s life?”

Zhao Qingman hugged her arm and rubbed it.

Mrs. Zhao stroked her black hair and said: "Ikaruga and Qing, no matter how good the little Taoist priest is, he can't find out that she has a turtle dove? Of course, it's all correct. I'll just pretend that everything is a coincidence, and we made a mistake. . Then it’s like this, if it wasn’t them, let’s just live in peace and don’t mention anything. But if it’s true, it will be her fate.”

At the end of her sentence, her voice was cold and hard: "Everyone has their own life, and they don't care about their lives. They can only blame themselves for committing evil and having wrong thoughts, not others. Man'er, you also remember, you must not have the intention to harm others." , but if we cause harm to others, it will only be revenge, tooth for tooth, and it will be them, not us, who waste their family ties."

"Mother, I understand."

Mrs. Zhao patted her hand and coughed again.

…

Mu Xisleep didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, when she heard Shuangquan say that the family named Zhao had come yesterday. They heard that they were looking for Qin Liuxi to solve the problem. Now Qin Liuxi had already made preparations.

"You're really here?" Mu Xi became interested and touched her chin and said, "The little magic stick said they would come back today, so they didn't go down the mountain. They just spent the night in the temple, and they really came. So it looks like Come on, this little magic stick really has some real abilities, this is all gone."

"Sir, Master Buqiu, Taoist priest from Qingyuan is old enough to be her father, but he still calls her senior brother. It shows that her status is extraordinary. Don't talk about it like a little bastard. Just listen. Very disrespectful!" Shuangquan advised.

Mu Xi said: "She is a master and a Taoist priest. She is a magic stick. How could I be wrong?"

"Yes. You should be more restrained and respectful. You also said that she has some real abilities. What if you do something to you and these talismans of yours fail?" Shuangquan said: "The people of Xuanmen are the most evil. You heard about Zhao Zhao yesterday. He was borrowing his life. Just hearing about it makes him look very shabby!"

Mu Xi: "How dare she do this to me?"

"How can you know if someone has done it? If the girls who recruited girls didn't ask for help from the master, how would they know that they were being borrowed? It can be seen that if this Taoist priest of Xuanmen really wants to do something underworld, it will be unknown to people and gods. It is really the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods without being noticed by ghosts, which is the most difficult to guard against." Shuangquan looked in awe.

A person who knows how to deal with ghosts and gods is no better than fighting with a real sword and a real gun. If you don't know how to do this, you won't even know what they have done, and you will have already lost.

So, it’s better not to offend others by committing suicide.

Mu Xi was annoyed by the comments and waved her hand: "She is also a master after all, and she is not the insidious villain you said. Okay, I have a sense of propriety, I will go and see the excitement."

He ignored Shuangquan and ran away. Shuangquan could only grab his big cloak and catch up quickly. It was cold on the mountain, so he couldn't let his master freeze.

Mu Xi ran around but didn't see Qin Liuxi. Instead, she saw Yu Changkong who was offering incense in the main hall.

"Where's the little magic stick?"

Yu Changkong frowned, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Didn't Marquis Chengen teach you the rules and etiquette? Don't shout or make loud noises in Taoist temples? You still utter arrogant words because you think the talisman and magic weapon on your body is too heavy. Get pregnant?"

"Hey, my dad doesn't know how to teach me a lesson, but you're trying to teach me a lesson?" Mu Xi was very unhappy.

Yu Changkong lowered his eyes, put on the incense sticks one by one, and said: "If your elders don't teach, someone will teach them for them."

"you!"

Yu Changkong had turned around and came to his parents' ever-burning lantern. He stood silently for a while before going out.

Mu Xi chased after him and came to the back hall, but was stopped. The reason was that a ritual was being performed inside and it was not suitable for outsiders to enter.

Yu Changkong saw Mu Xi trying to break in, so he pulled his collar and warned him in a deep voice: "Don't be presumptuous. Disturbing the person who is performing a ritual will make him lose his mind and harm his body and mind!"

Mu Xi curled her lips and snorted, but didn't break in.

In the back hall, Qin Liuxi had already set up a small altar and burned incense in the furnace. He wore a golden Taoist robe embroidered with a lifelike statue of the ancestor, and a Tongbao Lingyu magic weapon on his chest, with a solemn look.

In front of the altar, eight oil lamps were lit, one of which was a natal lamp with Zhao Qingman's birth date and eight characters written on it.

"Madam Zhao, are you sure? Once the spell is broken, the person who borrows the life will be backfired, and his life span will definitely be damaged."

Borrowing a life is against the will of heaven. Once it is broken, it will be backfired and punished by heaven, because it is a crime against heaven, unless you are willing to lend your life, but it will also damage your life span.

Zhao Qingman was a little nervous and looked at her mother.

Madam Zhao looked at the natal lamp with an indifferent expression and said, "Please ask the Taoist priest to do something. I just want my son to live a good life, and I can't care about other people."

Whether it is good or bad, it all depends on her fate!

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