Mu Qingfeng's face sank, and he said, "Do you want to break the marriage contract?"
” Mu Qingyu bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and said aggrievedly: "It wasn't me who made the marriage contract at the beginning, and no one asked my opinion......
Mu Qingfeng's face changed, and he said: "You like Han culture as much as your mother, so you should know what a matchmaker appointment is, not to mention that in our Xiangxi, do you still need your consent to get engaged?"
The marriage contract was also made by my mother at the beginning, if you regret it now, how will you and I behave in the future, won't it become ungrateful?
” Mu Qingyu lowered his head and muttered, "So, do you want to sacrifice me?"
” When Mu Qingfeng heard this, he stood up and scolded: "What you said, my brother seems to have become a wicked person."
If Baoka is a person who eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles, how can my brother be willing to let you marry?
” Seeing that Mu Qingyu lowered her head and didn't speak, her face softened a little, she stepped forward and pressed her shoulders, and said softly: "I'm just a sister of yours, of course I hope you can live a happy life, if you are bullied by the Baoka family after marriage, no matter how powerful their family is, my brother will also stand up for you.
This matter is about your lifelong happiness, you just listen to your brother once, and your brother will not lie to you. ” Mu Qingyu sobbed in a low voice, didn't speak, suddenly turned his head and glanced at Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that she wanted to let herself speak for her, licked her lips, and said, "What, I think, marriage is such a thing, or respect people's own opinions, right?"
” "Mr.
Ye," Mu Qing didn't reply, "Isn't it a bit rude for you to participate in other people's family affairs?"
” One sentence blocked Ye Shaoyang without words.
Mu Qingyu said: "Brother Shaoyang is my good friend, and it is also appropriate to help me come up with ideas." ” "I'm your brother, my parents aren't there, I'm in charge of your business, and I don't need anyone to make up my mind."
Mu Qingfeng sighed secretly, looked at his sister, and said: "After the flood is over, I will preside over the engagement, and then you prepare it yourself, I have calculated, there will be a good day in three months, and when the time comes, I will help you get married, and I will also settle a matter of my heart."
"My brother is the head of the family, and if my brother doesn't get married, I won't get married."
Mu Qingyu suddenly found this as an excuse.
Mu Qingfeng laughed out loud, his face was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Shaoyang and said, "In this matter, I still need Brother Shaoyang's help." ” The attitude is simply a 180-degree change, and even the title has changed.
Ye Shaoyang was really at a loss for a while.
"Xiaoyu doesn't seem to have a lover yet, right?"
Mu Qingfeng smiled, "We Miao people, we speak more directly, and Brother Shaoyang don't see outside." ” Ye Shaoyang suddenly realized, it turned out that this thing was Rui Lengyu's attention!
I can't bear it!
After thinking about it, I was asking him now, but I couldn't offend him.
Anyway, Rui Lengyu is not here, and it will have no effect on letting him continue to have unrequited love, so he scratched his head and said perfunctorily: "I don't know about this, it doesn't seem to be." ” Mu Qingfeng beckoned Ye Shaoyang to sit down, and he also sat down again, talking about his acquaintance with Rui Lengyu: Last year, Rui Lengyu came to Miaojiang alone to learn about the witch tradition here, and was bitten by a poisonous insect in the mountains, and happened to meet Mu Qingfeng who went up the mountain to collect medicine, cured her, and brought her home to recuperate.
Rui Lengyu learned that he was a wizard, so she stayed for a while and asked him for witchcraft.
"During that time, the two of us were almost inseparable, and I could feel that she meant a little bit to me......"
Mu Qingfeng smiled lightly, reminiscing about the beauty of the time, where did he notice that Ye Shaoyang's face was completely black.
"After she left, we kept in touch, and because I was the priest of the clan, I couldn't leave Xiangxi."
Mu Qingfeng stretched out a big hand, pressed Ye Shaoyang's shoulder, and smiled.
"As a party to me, it's not good to talk about this kind of thing directly, I'm worried that there is no matchmaker, Brother Shaoyang is familiar with Xiaoyu, just go and help me talk about it......"
Let yourself go to Rui Lengyu to talk to the matchmaker!
Ye Shaoyang looked at his smiling Mimi's face, and really wanted to punch him down and beat him into a chrysanthemum.
"This thing......
Well, it's hard to say on the phone, and when this matter is over, I'll go back to the side and ask first. ” "Okay, in this regard, you Han people still have a way.
I'm not in a hurry, thank you first. ” Ye Shaoyang glanced at Mu Qingyu, who was depressed, and sighed.
Mu Qingfeng originally wanted Ye Shaoyang to live in a room with him, but Ye Shaoyang didn't know if this was a local custom, anyway, he resolutely didn't sleep with a big man.
Mu Qingfeng cleaned up another room for him.
Throughout the day, Mu Qingyu was depressed, but he still arranged a table of meals, and Mu Qingfeng moved a jar of glutinous rice wine to drink with Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang didn't like to drink, so he had to deal with it.
Mu Qingfeng was particularly able to drink, and drank half a jar of wine without hurry, his face turned a little red, and he pulled Ye Shaoyang and said, "I heard that your Taoist priests are good at drawing talismans, are you good at our Chenzhou talismans?"
” Chenzhou Fu, Ye Shaoyang has heard of it before, it is a talisman painted with cinnabar, which is very popular in the southern folk, and is used by various witchcraft schools, among which the first is the Miaojiang Wumen.
The Chenzhou Fu and the Daomen Spirit Fu are similar in expression, but the core principles are completely different: The source of the mana of Chenzhou Fu is not the belief in Sanqing, but the witch god, that is, the twelve ancestors of the ancients, so Chenzhou Fu cannot catch ghosts and subdue demons, even if it is to exorcise evil spirits, it is also with the help of the power of the witch god, similar to fighting poison with poison.
Mu Qingfeng took out a blank rune paper from the waist bag he was hanging, spread it out on the table, dipped his hand in cinnabar, and drew on it.
Ye Shaoyang watched from the sidelines, and what he drew was not words, but an abstract picture.
After the painting was finished, Mu Qingfeng twisted the Chenzhou talisman, recited the spell in Miao language, shook in the air, and the Chenzhou talisman turned into a black gas, converging into the shape of a skeleton, which was extremely hideous.
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The mouth kept opening and closing, and he let out a terrible roar, and even Mu Qingyu on the side couldn't help frowning.
Mu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the skeleton's head, flipped his palm, inhaled the black qi to his thumb, circled his fingers, and was completely absorbed.
Ye Shaoyang noticed that he was wearing a large ring on his thumb, beige, and thought that it should be Huanglongyu or some other jade.
"The ghost image manifests.
Can the Dao Gate Spirit Rune do it?
Mu Qingfeng said a little proudly.
"No, you can't."
Ye Shaoyang replied very simply.
Mu Qingfeng's face showed a smug look.
Ye Shaoyang then said lightly: "The Daomen Spirit Rune is only for the purpose of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and it is practical and practical, and it will not change this kind of magic." ” Mu Qingfeng's face immediately sank, and then he laughed twice, and said, "Daoist Ye must not be bad if he wants to come here, and after entering the ancient tomb, I would like to observe your Dao Sect supernatural powers." ”