My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and fifty-eighth
Chapter 822 2.258 Reunion
As the name suggests, a spellmaster is a type of person who wanders in the dark and secretly uses forbidden spells to achieve his own ulterior purpose.
They derive from the talisman masters and have their own inheritance. After hundreds of years, many unknown forbidden spells have long since been lost.
The most common disease charms have different effects depending on the level of the charm maker.
The disease symbol on Miss Li's body is just a junior, and it is not troublesome to solve.
It's just that what makes Mo Lin feel strange is that the group of spellmasters, which has been extinct for more than 100 years, has actually reappeared again.
No warning!
"Let the Fulu family investigate and resolve this matter by themselves." Mo Lin said faintly, "The Fulu family wiped out a group of spell masters three hundred years ago, and they are the ones who are most unwilling to see the rise of spell masters. "
"The Mu family will never allow the existence of spell masters to break the balance of the rune world." Duan Yue also said with a smile.
Qiao Mu didn't worry too much. To put it bluntly, the spellmaster had nothing to do with her.
As long as they don't come over blindly and bump into her, how they love to oppose the Fulu family has nothing to do with her!
"Go and show the wind to the Fulu family." Mo Lin turned around and ordered a return to the wind. The latter nodded and went to work without mentioning it.
When Qiao Mu arrived home, he was catching up with the family to eat, but everyone was happy.
Wei Ziqin has been babbling for the past two days, why the child hasn't come back yet.
As for Qiao Mu in Beilan City, Qiao Zhongbang and Bang Qiao's second uncle had not dared to tell others. The two of them had been in fear for a few days. After this meeting, the little guy came back unscathed, and he was naturally very happy.
Qiao Mu took the little monk's hand and introduced it to his family, only to say that it was a little monk who was picked up on the road.
This little monk is soft and cute like a white bread, and Wei Ziqin fell in love with it at a glance, but it made the little monk vigilant and looked at the little monk several times.
Everyone looked at her a little tired, and urged her to rest after eating.
Qiaomu has been suffering from sunflower water in the past few days, and he is always a little uneasy, so he has to wash away and sleep.
As for the little monk, she naturally left her hands to arrange for her mother.
At night.
In a ruined temple, from time to time there was the coughing sound of the old lady lingering.
On the icy ground, the old lady curled up in thin clothes, and even the only jacket was sold by Xu Jiao~IndoMTL.com~ Now she can only cry in silence.
She never expected that this day would be like this.
It's all about eating and drinking less. The key is that she is so old that she beats and scolds the evil wife 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 and couldn’t wait for Qiao Zhongbang’s couple to pick up the old lady, Qiao Zhongheng couldn’t find work in the nursing home, and the family didn’t know how to get through these days, and almost got to grab food with the dog. To the point.
In addition, the old lady was used to Jingui's life, she became ill and asked her to help her when she came, her anger rose day by day, and she was beaten up if she couldn't bear it.
I became addicted to a fight like this. After three days of dissatisfaction, I beat the old lady to death. This would cause the old lady to cough non-stop, and the anger in Xu Jiao's heart surged again.
Shouting "the old godly woman suffering from plague", Xu Jiao jumped up and lifted a bamboo board he used to use, and waved it at the old lady.
(End of this chapter)