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Chapter 1053 A Blessing in Misfortune

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    In the previous Liu Yu's curse, the whole person's aura was rigid, severe and solemn.

    But anyone who takes a look at him will know that he is a stubborn Taoist priest who is difficult to get along with. After experiencing many things with us, he has become a little gentle in front of us. Of course, this also includes that we have gradually become accustomed to his personality.

    Although his aura has been constantly improving, there is still no major change in essence, otherwise Wu Wu would not have seen him, and his aura would have been suppressed.

    But now, Liu Yu's curse gives me the intuitive feeling that it is peaceful.

    All the sternness and rigidity were replaced by a neutral and peaceful aura.

    In addition, there is another point, that is, it is unfathomable!

    A strand of hair in front of his forehead was as silvery as snow, shocking.

    "You're awake." Liu Yu's voice was exceptionally steady, and the sharpness in his tone almost disappeared.

    "Finally woke up." I let out a long breath, and there was a smile on my face.

    "Mr. Luo." The voice of the old deaf man was visibly trembling, the creases on his face were wrinkled together, and there was joy in his tone.

    I took a deep look at the old deaf head, but there was some incomprehension in my eyes.

    The old deaf man seemed to see my doubts, he paused, then shook his head with a smile and said: "Mr.  There is water, the plague is gone, and the old deaf man shouldn't be there anymore."

    As he spoke, the old deaf man put his hands together in front of him to form a cross, then he knelt down and kowtowed to me.

    His actions are extremely devout.

    I didn't go forward to stop him. The old deaf man thanked me. He had his thoughts, his obsession and his gratitude. If I didn't accept it, it would actually form his heart.

    After a while, the old deaf man got up, and he said a few more words, roughly saying that he would send us out after I had two more days of recuperation and was able to go on the road.

    After that, he would not go to Shacheng again, but went directly back to Shazhen, brought his son Ga Qing back, found his wife's body, and spent his last days in Shazhen.

    He asked me to spread the news after returning to Shazhen, saying that the old deaf man died in Shazhen.

    Obviously, the old deaf man was very relaxed when he said these words.

    I also nodded, and in this way, the old deaf man also fell into peace.

    After all, there are too many people in the world who know about the Golden God Seven Kills, and there will definitely be people who will come to find the old deaf head. If we spread the news that it is broken, there will be a lot of trouble, and there will definitely be people who will find us  .

    The choice of the old deaf man is not only a relief for him, but also a solution to future troubles for us.

    After that, the old deaf man went to gather the prey, skinned it and slaughtered it.

    Liu Yuzhao handed over the sheep on his back to Feng Bao and Feng Jun, and went straight to his tent.

    When he arrived, he glanced at me, and his eyes were even more profound.

    I thought I had a lot to say, but now I realize that I can't say anything.

    Liu Yufu is safe and sound, and I have no missing arms or legs. It seems that there is no need to pretend to be hypocritical.

    The wolf mastiff came to me, rubbed its head against my hand, and even licked my palm.

    I rubbed its head, and whispered: "Don't worry, Xiao Hei, my life is very hard."

    In fact, I just woke up. Although my body is fine, I still feel a sense of sleepiness. It should be that the overdraft consumes too much.

    I went back to the tent to rest, and the wolf mastiff lay on guard at the door of the tent.

    When I was about to lie down, I found the mobile phone beside me, and there was a power bank next to it, which was obviously prepared by Feng Bao.

    I subconsciously picked it up to have a look, but there was no signal here either.

    Through the shadow reflected on the screen of the mobile phone, I found that my face was haggard and vicissitudes.

    My breathing was fairly steady, and my mentality didn't change much. I turned on the front camera and took a look.

    There are a lot of white strands in the hair, of course not as serious as Liu Yu's curse, but it also looks a little older.

    The face is okay, there is not much change.

    I let out a foul breath.

    The complete siege magic spell really consumes Yangshou, but the amount consumed is obviously not as good as the life spell, and it is within the acceptable range.

    And the tragic situation of Liu Yu's curse is also because of what Yang Qingshan said, Liu Yu's curse used the Liu family's secret method to send the god needle, and stimulated the potential.

    But now everything is okay, my consumption is not too serious, Liu Yu cursed the good corpse pill.??Even the aura has changed, maybe it will be a blessing in disguise.

    When I first took the Good Corpse Pill, I only used up ten years of life, and my physical fitness was far inferior to Liu Yu's Curse, so I couldn't afford the Good Corpse Pill.

    But Liu Yu's curse is not necessarily the case. If he completely digests it, his body will definitely become unprecedentedly tyrannical. In this way, it can also support him to use more Taoism, and his strength will improve by leaps and bounds!

    Putting down the phone, I stopped thinking so much, closed my eyes, and soon fell asleep.

    When I woke up again, it was already dark.

    Feng Jun was still awake and kept vigil next to the tent.

    As soon as I opened my eyes, he hurried towards the bonfire. When he came back, he was still holding a bowl of soup in his hand. The soup was still hot at the moment, with oil flakes floating in it, and it could be seen that it had been stewed until soft.  of meat.

    "Mr. Luo, have something to eat first." Feng Jun respectfully.

    After I ate the food, I found that my health improved a lot.

    Then I asked Feng Jun to rest, there is no need to guard me, a wolf mastiff is enough, and now this place is very safe.

    Feng Jun didn't hesitate much, and returned to his own tent after resigning.

    At this time, the full moon hangs high, and the night is cold.

    I was no longer sleepy, and my head was very clear. After getting up, I recalled what the old deaf man said, hesitated a little, and walked out of the camp.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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