Of course, after hearing the old man's magical words, he was convinced and said nothing. He actually knew so many details?

Even if the old man is a liar in the world, he only knows the inside story of the Ma family except for the dead Wang Fengqing.

Then there is only one possibility. This monster old man is either a monster or a cultivator.

Xia Mu continued to ask, "Then how can I save my life?"

"It is very simple to save your life, there are only two ways. One is to find the water of pure yang. It must be a person born in the Yang year, Yang month, Yang day, and then boil it with the pure yang fire and bathe it to relieve the curse!"

Xia Mu twitched his mouth and asked, "Where can I find the pure yang water? And... Where do I want to find people born in Yang year, Yang month, Yang day, Sun day? Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"Actually, this can be done by one person! You just need to find someone who meets the conditions, let him spit out a splash, and then add water to the fire of pure yang to boil it!"

The old man seemed to be talking about something that was normal, but he didn't see that Xia Mu's expression had gradually changed from dull to unbelievable.

"Are you always kidding? Let me take a bath with urine?"

"As long as you can save your life, what's that? Of course, if you are not satisfied, you can use the second method!"

"etc…"

Xia Mu immediately stopped the old man from continuing to speak.

He frowned and said, "I just realized that why are you so kind to help me? You and I just met by chance. Do you have any intentions?"

Xia Mu was extremely frightened and almost was deceived by this mysterious old man.

"I just want a ticket to enter the Secret Treasure Cave. Of course, you can think that I am helping you! Only I can help you now!"

"If you are discovered by Qingyizi or Liu Qing, you will definitely die and be forcibly taken away the cursed gold coins! I think that God has the virtue of being alive and will not take your life, but the premise is that you are willing to cooperate obediently and take out the cursed gold coins from your body!"

The old man indeed showed his fox's tail.

Xia Mu's face turned pale. Why was he so unlucky? Since he became a demon, he has only been to three places, but he has met such a powerful person.

"Even if I promise you! Where do I want to find someone who meets the criteria?"

"You don't have to worry. I just have a suitable candidate. You just need to ask him for help!"

When the old man saw Xia Mu hooking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth for the first time. The old face was already shriveled, and this smile piled up a bunch of folds, like a thousand-layer cake.

Xia Mu felt a little disgusted, so he turned his gaze elsewhere and said, "Why should he help me for no reason? Have you arranged everything? Are you so amazing? You know what is going to happen after connecting?"

He had been frightened by this old man for a long time and could not understand the depth of this old man.

"You really think I am a god? If I knew everything, I would have obtained the curse gold coins long ago! Moreover, I can only recommend you to get close to the person who meets the conditions. As for how to use him to help you, it depends on your own ability!"

"Of course, if you can't even do such a small thing, you deserve it if you die!!"

Seeing that the old man looked like he was not attentive to him, Xia Mu was so angry that he could only accept his fate.

In fact, for him now, it is not difficult to deal with ordinary strangers, especially if he can also use the appearance of Hu, it is very easy to get close to anyone.

The old man had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a folding fan appeared out of thin air. On the surface, the folding fan was very ordinary, but there was a jade pendant tied to the bottom of the folding fan, which looked very valuable at first glance. There was a faint flash of inspiration in it, not like an ordinary thing.

The old man said: "This folding fan is from Jin Can, the eldest son of the Jin family in Daocheng. This pendant is the token I gave him. You just need to find an opportunity to get close to him and hand the folding fan to him. He will naturally know that you are the one I introduced!"

"Old man, since you arranged this in advance, what do you want me to do?"

Xia Mu is not stupid either. Since he has the token, he should have helped him directly, but the old man didn't say anything. Obviously, there is something he doesn't know about.

"You don't need to ask more about this matter! Even if there is anything, it's a piece of cake for you now! Moreover, if you have a good relationship with the Jin family, it will only benefit you but not harm you. It's better than staying in this pile of dead people!"

In Xia Mu's opinion, this old man really has the potential to be a charlatan. No matter what he said, he just said half of it, pretending to be incredible, which made him grit his teeth in anger.

"Since you know that I am a rat demon, do you know the purpose of my visit to the charity village?"

"Of course I know that the demon cultivator Yin and evil spirits, you want to use the corpse here to practice, right? But I want to remind you that there is never a shortcut to cultivating immortals. If you use Yin and evil spirits, you will pay a price sooner or later. This is also the reason why demon cultivators rarely make pills! So... I advise you to stop and not be short-sighted, but you may be killed by a poisonous hand and your life will be over in an instant!"

"Stop... I don't need you to tell me the big truths, I understand all of these! But you must agree that I will practice here tonight!"

Xia Mu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, but because he was a demon but had no cultivation, he suffered several great losses.

If he had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage when he fought with the Green Snake Demon, the final result might not be that he had sneak attacked and escaped, but that he directly killed him.

Moreover, the dead energy he absorbed on Ma Yuanwai's corpse was not much left because of the release of demon fire.

If he does not replenish or improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he might one day degenerate into a mouse, and everything will start from scratch.

The old man waved his hand and said, "You can use the corpse here at will, but you can't move the coffin inside with nails on the coffin!"

Xia Mu sneered: "To be honest, I really only like the nail-headed coffin you mentioned!"

"No! The corpse in this coffin died unjustly during his lifetime. The corpse was buried for ten years and the plants and trees in the burial place were withered and died. It was obviously a corpse. I must burn it tonight!! This is my job, don't think about making a bad idea!!"

The old man knew that most demon cultivators liked this kind of shade corpse because the death energy in it was very powerful, and it could quickly improve its cultivation after absorption, or even directly advance.

"Since it's going to be destroyed, you might as well leave it to me! I have a better way to deal with it. Moreover, if you die in an unjust way, you should first resolve the grievances and then burn the dead souls. Wouldn't it be irresponsible if you burn them directly?"

"Hmph! Do you know what the Yinzi is?"

"Of course I know that shade corpses are the excessive amount between zombies and corpses!"

Xia Mu was able to say a rough idea because he accidentally saw relevant records in his previous life.
Chapter completed!