My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 822 2.258 Reunion

As the name suggests, a spellmaster is a type of person who walks in the dark and secretly uses forbidden spells to achieve their own ulterior motives.

They were derived from talisman masters and had their own inheritance. After hundreds of years, many unknown forbidden spells have actually been lost.

The most common diseased talismans have different effects depending on the level of the talisman maker.

The sick talisman on Ms. Li's body is only a rudimentary one, so it's not troublesome to solve it.

What made Mo Lian and the others feel strange was that a group like spellcasters, which had been extinct for more than a hundred years, had reappeared.

No warning!

"Let the Fulu family investigate and resolve this matter by themselves." Mo Lian said lightly, "The Fulu family wiped out a group of talisman masters three hundred years ago, and they are the ones who are least willing to see the rise of talisman masters."

"The Mu family will never allow the existence of a spell master to break the balance of the rune world." Duan Yue also said with a smile.

Qiao Mu wasn't too worried. To put it bluntly, spellcasters had nothing to do with her.

As long as they don't rush over to her blindly, she has nothing to do with how they like to fight against the Fulu family!

"Go and let the Fulu Family know." Mo Lian turned around and ordered Huifeng, who nodded and went to work without mentioning it.

When Qiao Mu arrived home, he was just catching up with the family for dinner, but everyone was very happy.

Wei Ziqin has been talking about it for the past two days, the child hasn't come back yet, why hasn't he come back yet.

Uncle Qiao Zhongbang didn't dare to tell anyone about Qiao Mu's stay in Beilan City. The two of them had been worried for a few days, and they were naturally very happy to see the little guy come back unharmed.

Qiao Mu took the little monk by the hand and introduced it to his family, saying that he was just a little monk picked up on the road.

This little monk is as soft and cute as a white bun, Wei Ziqin fell in love with it immediately, but it made little friend Qiao Sen wary, and he looked at the little monk several times.

Everyone saw that she was a little tired, and urged her to rest after eating.

Qiao Mu suffered from sunflower water these days, and he was always a little mentally ill, so he washed himself up and went to sleep.

As for the little monk, she naturally let her mother arrange it.

nightfall.

In a dilapidated temple, from time to time, the sound of an old lady's coughing could be heard.

On the cold ground, the old lady curled up in thin clothes, even Xu Jiao sold her only jacket, and now she can only cry in silence.

She never thought that this day would turn out to be like this.

It's fine to eat less and drink less, the key point is that at her age, she is beaten and scolded by the wicked daughter-in-law at every turn.

Xu Jiao's patience with the old lady ran out on the third day of living in the ruined temple.

She waited and waited but couldn't wait for Qiao Zhongbang and his wife to pick up his old mother, and Qiao Zhongheng couldn't find work in the nursing home to do. The family didn't know how to survive these days, almost to the point of fighting dogs for food.

In addition, the old lady was used to living a life of luxury, and she would come to her when she got sick. Her anger rose day by day, and she couldn't bear it, so she beat the old lady severely.

After beating like this, I became addicted, and when I was angry, I beat the old lady to death. Now hearing the old lady coughing non-stop, Xu Jiao's anger surged up again.

After cursing "the old godly woman who suffered from the plague", Xu Jiao jumped up, picked up a bamboo board she used to, and waved it at the old lady.

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