"Are you brave?"

Hu Ma saw that Lao Abacus was a little frightened, but she just narrowed her eyes slightly and did not agree. She even thought in her heart: "That's exactly what it is. I think this method is too weak..."

Since the other party has planted something in his soul, and he can borrow the seal of the mighty God General to suppress it, then if he doesn't seize this rare opportunity to refine it, then when will he wait to do it?

If this happens, there will be several advantages.

Firstly, you can achieve your breakthrough of the three pillars, and many things will be much cheaper in the future. Secondly, this belongs to the other party, and if it falls into your own hands, it means you have the other party's leverage. When fighting in the future, there will be many things.

Unexpected benefits.

It can be understood as having a knife specially designed to cut the opponent.

He actually came up with this idea after asking Senior Brother Bu Niu for advice. However, due to identity issues, he couldn't talk to that Senior Brother in such detail, otherwise it would be like putting his own identity on the line.

Speak clearly and listen clearly.

But Lao Abacus here, might as well speak more straightforwardly and ask for a reliable idea.

There are many people in the world who have broken through the three pillars of Taoism, but each of them has a different method. What you want to find now is the method that suits you best.

"no……"

Old Abacus was shocked, but he couldn't help but follow his idea and his face became increasingly ugly, saying: "I don't even know how to say whether your method will work or not. The key is, it's difficult..."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Hu Ma glanced at his knife and said: "It's not difficult for me to return it... Come here to ask you for advice for my friend?"

"It's not that difficult..."

Lao Baanpan's attitude became more correct and he said: "You underestimated other people's methods..."

"Don't you think about it, why the elders of your friend's family would rather sacrifice their own blessings and go back to guard it instead of solving this problem for him?"

"There are all kinds of magic in this world, and they all have different values. Not all of them are as simple as you people who watch the year when you use a knife to kill someone..."

"The damage to the soul is irreversible."

"The other party took this into consideration when they planted a method in your soul. If that elder wants to save you, he will try his best to damage your soul. But in this way, your friend may be able to survive, but this

You can’t even learn what you’re good at.”

"Either that, you are cutting your own fate, but in this case, you...your friend, can you still inherit the family business?"

"Of course, to put it another way, no one wants to mess with that filthy thing. My old man, it's interesting enough to tell you this. If I say more, I'm afraid I will be implicated in some karma..."

"..."

"Is it so troublesome?"

These words of Lao Abacus made Hu Ma look solemn, and her heart felt like a cold stone was weighing on her.

Earlier, when I had not yet mastered the power of my soul, I noticed this thing but could not hold it. I was always worried about it. Later, I cultivated the Dharma and was able to suppress it. Then I thought of a way to use my strength to fight against it. I was full of expectations.

But now when I heard it, I realized that there would still be such trouble?

He didn't know much about these secrets in the soul, so he could only listen silently. After a long time, he whispered: "The more this is the case, the more my friend has no other choice. There are some things that cannot be avoided."

."

"It's impossible for him to choose to injure himself or cut his own fate to solve this problem. He has important things to do. Brother, please give me an idea!"

"..."

"ah?"

Listening to Hu Ma's serious words, Lao Baanpan's face was obviously a little bitter, why: "I'm just an old worshipper, responsible for settling accounts. Of course, I am also quite good at blood food. For example, how is the quality of blood food? I can eat it."

You can taste it with just one mouthful..."

"That can't be done, right?"

Hu Ma smiled and said, "I remember, brother, you know a lot."

"Back in Zhumen Town, when we were fighting in red and blue, my life was paid for with paper money. Wasn't it you who helped me?"

"You said I was missing a piece of my life, and you used a good dog-skin plaster to patch it up for me..."

"...You also took twenty blood food pills from me, have you forgotten?"

"..."

"ah?"

After hearing this, Old Abacus couldn't help but open his mouth: "Twenty pills, how many are there?"

"Where to stop?"

Hu Ma said: "Blood Food Pills are valuable things. Since they are given out, we have to calculate the interest from time to time. We are honest people and we don't usually lie to others, but others cannot lie to us."

"For example, if someone owes me a hundred blood food pills from the beginning, then I will remember it for him according to the method of nine outings and thirteen returns. I will not be in a hurry to ask for it. Instead, I will make a profit by compounding the profits and compounding the profits.

no?"

"And when I decide to ask for it!"

"..."

Having said this, Hu Ma paused, took out the knife from the baggage, and stuck it on the table.

"laugh!"

The thick hard pear wood table in the Blood Food Mine was immediately pierced, making a squeaking sound, and the blade made an evil clang.

Hu Ma looked at Lao Baanpan and smiled kindly: "What do you think he will do if he doesn't give it?"

"you……"

Old Abacus was frightened all of a sudden. He stared at the knife on the table with his eyes wide open. After a long time, he smiled coquettishly and said: "You are talking about your friend so well, why are you talking about the previous things again? At that time

You are the little shopkeeper of our red lantern club..."

Hu Ma said: "Young steward, I'm not the shopkeeper yet. Do you know how difficult it is for me to save these hundred blood food pills?"

Lao Abacus choked for a moment and said: "...Anyway, I should help you, right?"

"As for your current friend..."

His face was slightly bitter and he said: "It's not that I don't want to come up with ideas. In fact, this kind of thing is not only extremely difficult, but just talking about it is damaging to one's moral character..."

Hu Ma listened, with an impatient expression on her face, and Lao Baanpan's voice also slowed down, murmuring:

"Just like, just like..."

"...a human stake!"

"..."

Hu Ma's heart moved slightly, and she continued to ask: "Can this method help my friend?"

"More than that..."

Old Abacus murmured and said: "Take the things that others sewn into your friend's soul and use them as stakes. Not only will this disaster be eliminated, but it will also be convenient if you want to take the opportunity to repair the fourth incense stick. What's more?

To take advantage of the other party and then harm the other party..."

"What are you waiting for?"

When Hu Ma heard the news, she was overjoyed: "Then my friend will make a lot of money all of a sudden?"

"It's a big profit..."

Lao Abacus looked at Hu Ma awkwardly: "But the person who performed the spell fell down..."

"This person's magic is inherently evil, and it is also stained with such filthy things. The person who helps you perform the magic will have to remember ten times the evil virtues at once..."

"..."

When Hu Ma heard this, her heart moved, and she looked at Lao Baanpan with wide eyes: "How could this happen?"

"There is no way, that filthy thing is so powerful..."

Old Abacus grimaced and said: "If you have to say it, you can understand it as if the robbers came to seize your property, they have their own backers and are not afraid of you reporting to the official. But if you rise up to kill him, then you have committed a crime and will be punished.

The official is here to behead you."

"You're not afraid. You can hide. It's like someone will kill you once. But the key thing is that the person who helps you perform the spell will be guilty..."

"Where are you going to find such a person?"

"..."

For a while, Hu Ma was stopped by the question, and couldn't say anything else for the time being. After a long silence, he had no choice but to let go of the old abacus for the time being, minding his own business, and slowly started to eat.

Lao Abacus was also clearly frightened. He sighed softly and quietly retreated, not daring to disturb Hu Ma again at this time.

After Hu Ma finished eating, he didn't show his face at first. He just casually asked Zhou Datong if anything happened at the mine recently, and then went to see Wu Ya, who was still sleeping and with a broken spirit.

, then walked back silently.

At night, after he performed the exercises, he quickly fell asleep and waited quietly. Sure enough, at the third watch of the night, at the natal temple, the excited and expectant voice of Diguashao rang out: "Senior, senior...

…”
To be continued...