Chapter 577 (2/2)

He followed Chen Er Zhuang back to the store. The four assistants went straight into the backyard in silence and continued to carve wooden figures. Chen Erzhuang locked himself into the room.

I don't know what he is doing alone with so many lifelike hanging wooden people in the whole room. Is he staring at the small one?

But after they returned to the store, the breath disappeared inexplicably.

Muyu pondered for a long time, and finally decided to go back to see the situation of old Xu tou. After all, according to Xiao Shuai's death announcement, I'm afraid old Xu's life will not be long.

Old Xu is still busy in the field, until Mu Yu calls him, he quickly throws down the hoe and runs over.

”My lord? What's in such a hurry? ” Old Xu's face was full of smiles and vigorous, and he could not see that he was going to die tomorrow evening.

Mu Yu looks at Lao Xu's head, and doesn't find anything wrong with him.

Xiao Shuai said that the evil witchcraft transferred the vitality of old Xu's head to the wooden man, but Muyu found that the vitality of old Xu's head was still very strong. What's the matter?

”Uncle, are you ok? Is there anything wrong with your body? ” Mu Yu asked anxiously.

Old Xu chuckled and said, ”there's nothing wrong with me, but I've got rheumatism again. If I get old, I'll get used to it.”

Muyu looked at the sky and said, ”uncle, don't work today. I'll check your body when you go back.”

When he heard this, he was flattered and said, ”ah, good! Thank you very much

Although he didn't understand why the immortal master suddenly wanted to help him check his body, Lao Xu ran quickly to pick up the hoe and followed Muyu back. Along the way, I saw that other villagers were all old Xu, with their heads up and their chests up, walking with the immortal master, but he was so beautiful.

”Shuai, are you sure you're right?”

Muyu carefully helped old Xu head to check his body, and found that in addition to the common rheumatism and dry smoke leading to shortness of breath and chest tightness, there was nothing abnormal. Mu Yu still doesn't see any phenomenon of vitality passing away from his head.

”His vitality and wooden man are of the same origin, which is a very common situation of Gu Shu. Basically, you can't see any sign before the onset of the disease, but once it happens, you can't help it.” Said Xiao Shuai seriously.

The old Xu head next to him was confused. He asked in a low voice, ”Lord Muyu, is my rheumatism OK?”

”Rheumatism is OK, but it's dying.” Xiao Shuai said simply and simply.

Xu's head turned white with a Shua. He asked nervously, ”Mu Yu is big, my Lord, am I going to die?”

Mu Yu glared at Xiao Shuai and quickly comforted him: ”don't worry, uncle. Don't listen to it nonsense. I'll help you cure rheumatism.”

Since met, Muyu simply good people to do the end. Rheumatism, which afflicts many elderly people, is actually a simple massage for mu Yu. Because the meridians in mortals can't bear the spiritual power directly, Muyu uses a few thin wooden needles to pierce Laoxu's head's knee, and then uses this as a guide to indirectly introduce his own spiritual power and remove the moisture.

”Lord Mu Yu treated me personally. I must have accumulated a lot of virtue in my last life. Ha ha!” Old Xu said in a soft voice.

”Well, it's ok if it's OK. Don't smoke dry tobacco in the future. It's bad for the lung.”

Muyu then stabbed his chest with a wooden needle, letting the needle stretch out tiny roots in his body, absorbing all the harmful substances that Laoxu's lung could not discharge out of dry smoke with the root whiskers, and then discharged them by the wood needle.

He can only do this, Xiao Shuai's death declaration has never been biased, and he is not sure how to deal with it now. The cause has not been found out, and there is no right remedy.

After Mu Yu helped him with the massage, Lao Xu made a few jumps. He found that the pain that had bothered him for many years had disappeared. He took a few more breaths, and found that his chest tightness and shortness of breath were gone. His face was suddenly happy and he walked with wind.

As it was getting late, old Xu ran to cook. His wife died early, and his only daughter married to a neighboring village, so they lived alone.

In order to show his flexibility, he trotted all the way, for fear that others would not know that his rheumatism was cured.

”I still have a chicken stewed in my pot. Wait a minute, just a moment!”

Xu tou brought up some dishes, and Xiao Shuai enjoyed himself the most. Anyway, he never refused to eat.

Only Muyu has no appetite. He thinks that he must find a way to lead out the mysterious guy behind Chen Erzhuang. That guy can eat other people's brains, how to think, how disgusting!”Lord Muyu, please eat it quickly. If it's not enough, I'll do it again.” Old Xu head sits opposite Mu Yu to say.

”Uncle, you can recall in detail the scene that old master Zhao crawled out of the coffin that day. He buried the valley in disorder. Oh, no, there are other strange places around the heaven burial Valley, such as smell, sound and so on.” Muyu doesn't know much about the mysterious guy now. He doesn't know how to deal with it.

”Let me see, voice? It seems that there is nothing special. Maybe at that time, it was like something was rumbling at the bottom of the sky burial valley. I thought it was underground lightning and thunder! Smell? Oh, yes! There is a very bad musty smell, which makes people nauseous. ” Said old Xu.

”The sound of lightning and thunder?” Muyu frowns. What happens at the bottom of the sky burial Valley?