Chapter 932: Is an accident

Huang Laogui was slightly stunned.
He stared at Mu Zi carefully. If he had seen such a beautiful young girl before, he shouldn't have been impressed.
When Huang Laogui looked at Mu Zi, Mu Zi was also looking at him.
Strangely enough, none of the wizards she had ever met was like a wizard.
Du Hao looked like a business elite, and Huang Old Ghost in front of him... seemed just a timid and slippery old man. It is hard to imagine that such a person would master the secret technique of reviving the dead.
"Oh!" Huang Laogui suddenly realized, and recognized Mu Zi, "So it's you!"
Mu Zi smiled and asked, "Recognize me?"
"I haven't seen you for such a long time, you have become beautiful! I almost didn't recognize it." Huang Laogui said, "You were broken up in love back then. Ask me to help resolve the peach blossom..."
"..." Mu Zi's mouth twitched slightly.
Huang Laogui watched his words and thoughts, immediately withdrew half of his words, and tentatively asked: "...have seen me see the Feng Shui in the store?"
Mu Zi still said: "..."
"You bought talisman paper from me?"
"..."
Huang Laogui smiled wryly: "I'm old and have a bad memory."
Mu Zi thought to herself, maybe she herself overestimated these strange people...
When she was doing things, her body was already rotten to the ground, even if Huang Laogui knew what a ghost looked like, he didn't recognize Mu Zi.
In other words, can't such a mage see the essence through the phenomenon and the soul through the body?
Can't it?
Mu Zi asked the servants and bodyguards to leave, and said to Huang Laogui: "You have superb spells. Thanks to you, I have come alive again. I have been trying to thank you in person for these years, but I have never been able to see you."
Huang Laogui froze in place, unable to recover for a long while.
"You... you are... yes..." He hesitated, and approached Mu Zi for two more steps, as if he suddenly understood, and looked up and down in surprise, "How is this possible?... If the ritual failed, you can actually live. come!"
Mu Zi didn't know what expression he should show.
It felt as if I had undergone a major life-and-death operation. After healed, I went back to the doctor who performed the operation, full of gratitude and surprise, but the doctor was more surprised than she herself: Did the operation fail?
Huang Laogui's face was full of surprise, and even excitedly said, "Ha! You actually really lived!"
Mu Zi twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled reluctantly.
"I succeeded!" Huang Laogui triumphantly, "No one has ever succeeded in this forbidden technique of surviving the corpse! I actually did it!"
"Isn't it a success?" Mu Zi couldn't help but pour cold water on him, "The Horcrux you prepared, isn't it useless at all?"
Huang Laogui's expression froze, and a moment later he smiled in a jealous smile: "The main thing is that your luck is good! You should never die! The first time I saw you, I saw that you have a deep blessing and a longevity! Yes! What a fate of Fu Shou Kang Ning!"
Mu Zi looked at the spitting old ghost in front of him, and suddenly felt that her rebirth might be just an accident...
"Do you still have wontons?" Huang Old Ghost asked.
Mu Zi returned to his senses, "Ah... yes."
Immediately called a servant to bring over a bowl of wontons.
Huang Laogui is also not polite. He only changed his conniving attitude. He seemed to be a benefactor. Sitting opposite Mu Zi, he picked up a bowl and had a good time.
Seeing this, it is estimated that I will never want to escape again.
Mu Zi sat quietly beside him. Seeing Huang Laogui eating happily, he couldn't help asking, "Are you not having food at Huo Zheng?"
"I have food and no appetite to eat!" Huang Laogui put down the bowl, vomiting bitter water, "I told him that it is a forbidden technique! It is a forbidden technique! Even if it is carried out, there is only a 30% chance of winning. He said it's okay, try more. Second, the odds of winning will be higher, drag those dying people in front of me all day long and ask me to do it! How can I eat?!"
Mu Zi's face changed slightly, "What happened later? ... Did your ritual succeed?"