Chapter 65 Who is Cursing Me
The scriptures in the coffin wall are already blurred in many places, and there is another piece of broken sutra, but they are different from the previous Yin mantra and head-reducing technique, and it seems to be a soul-suppressing sutra.
After Jiang Liu glanced at him, a strange look appeared on his face.
"The secret technique in this world is getting more and more weird!"
The Yin Curse Head Reduction Technique is a curse-like evil magic. This evil magic can be far away from thousands of miles away, generate spell effects, and spell the enemy to death. It is evil and terrifying, and cannot be defended, and is listed as a forbidden technique.
The Six Yin Soul Sacrifice Sutra is a soul-suppressing sutra, but it is different from the human yin and yang system, and is even more mysterious and evil.
This scripture combined with this black coffin magic weapon can recall the dead body with inexplicable evil power, let it lie flat in the black coffin, and then suppress the evil soul.
I have to sigh that this black coffin is really a soul burial coffin, with an evil spirit but amazing defense.
Once the coffin is covered, life and death will be vast, and there will be no beauty in the world.
Killing two big monsters and obtaining two evil methods in succession, which also made Jiang Liu curious. Such scriptures seem to have no level distinction, and are listed as forbidden techniques. They are unique and rare, and their power is difficult to judge.
Only after the experiment will you know.
Turning around and returning to the sword palace, Jiang Liu took out the twisted human-shaped object, and the Yin Curse and Head-Suppressing Technique (Ding).
After the spiritual consciousness merges with it, scan the scriptures and start practicing a few blind practices.
After a few breaths, he felt a creepy feeling. He felt strangeness and evil spirit deep in his soul, and he vaguely saw a hideous ghost head roaring.
But after practicing here, Jiang Liu only felt the mystery and evil, and did not feel how powerful this technique was.
He continued to practice the incomplete scriptures, and in the process he was strangely supplemented himself, but in just half an hour, he felt a subtle feeling.
"Has this evil sutra been cultivated?"
After blinking, Jiang Liu merged into that strange and terrifying feeling.
In a trance, he seemed to have entered a strange world of decay, bloody, darkness, and only black and white.
In front are new graves, and at the top of the grave are white skulls with dense black hair soaked in blood on the top.
The black hair was like a snake, and hissed as he spread his teeth and claws around him.
Inexplicably, Jiang Liu's mind moved, and he suddenly realized. At this time, as long as he imagined the name, appearance, or objects in his body, such as flesh, blood, bones, hair, etc., he could spontaneously complete this technique.
"Evil, really evil! It's like a sacrificial priest of some kind."
He sighed in his heart, but a figure had already flashed in Jiang Liu's mind.
With a slender body, candlelight above the head, and a swaying flame, an evil smile was vaguely visible, which was Huang Zhun, one of the four demons.
Then, he saw the three new graves in front of him, and a green flame burned with a loud bang, a gloomy smile and a mournful cry.
Of course, all this is just an illusion, a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
The true energy and mind in the body are consumed quickly, which is even more terrifying than the arrival of Thunder God.
This shocked Jiang Liu and felt a little weak.
When casting spells to attack targets outside the sect, Invincible will fail and can only rely on his own strength.
Black Mountain Demon Realm, Huangzhu Territory.
In the dark and damp hole, dripping water dripped along the stalactites, making ticking sounds.
In the deepest open area, a circle of burning candles swayed, illuminating the central figure tall and distorted.
The candlelight presents a strange green color, which sets off the weird and thrilling place.
Suddenly, Huang Zhu, who was recuperating from behind, let out a muffled groan.
The candlelight on his body and head fluctuated, and then suddenly screamed. The surrounding candlelight also swayed continuously at this moment, and it was clear and extinguished.
"Who is cursing and scheming me!!"
A low growl came from Huang Zhu's mouth.
It can be seen that a face in the flames was constantly emitting black air. Black hair like a small snake was constantly gushing out between his eyes, nostrils, ear holes, and mouths, spreading rapidly around his body.
In just a moment, his body was wrapped tightly in black hair.
“Who is it?!”
The roar of pain came out, and the breath on Huang Zhu's body was constantly becoming weaker.
As a great monster, he naturally knew that this was a kind of evil curse technique and had a certain ability to resist. Otherwise, if it were someone else, he would probably be destroyed by the curse in an instant.
A moment later, the green candlelight burned up, igniting the black hair that wrapped around him. In the quiet hole, female screams suddenly came, sharp and harsh.
Soon, Huang Zhu's figure appeared again, his candlelight shook violently, gasping for breath, and his face turned pale.
"Who is plotting against me! A blood lantern or a black coffin?!"
He screamed, his eyes flashing, and it was extremely cold.
In the sword palace, Jiang Liu looked disappointed.
"It doesn't seem to be a big deal. I don't know what the other party is doing right now."
"There is no information in perception that the magic comes back."
"On the contrary, the true energy and mental power in the body are almost exhausted."
After hesitating a little, he continued to cast spells. In the strange space, three graves burned up with a bang. This time the light came out was blood.
In the Montenegro Demon Domain.
Huang Zhu let out a muffled groan again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the flames, and his face was extremely frightened.
He lowered his head and saw that thin and long blood-colored hairs, like steel needles, were produced on his body, and a feeling of obscure and fear swept his heart, making him tremble all over his body.
He had a way to resist defense from the last curse, but this time it made Huang Zhu feel frightened. He had no idea what this blood-colored hair was.
In a trance, I felt that my mind and spiritual consciousness were also swaying like a candlelight, and it was destroyed, and it felt like it was blown away by the wind at any time.
"I'm going to die!"
"This curse is so terrifying!"
"The essence is being plundered and absorbed by crazily, but I can't resist at all!"
Huang Zhu's heart trembled and could only watch as he turned into a blood-haired monster.
Suddenly, the blood-colored hair stopped growing, as if the source of the curse had broken. Huang Zhu was stunned and quickly reacted and tried his best to disperse the blood-colored hair.
"Rich!"
"Burn!Burn!Burn!!!"
He yelled one after another, and green flames burned all over his body. Although the blood-colored hair was extremely tough and comparable to steel, it was eventually burned into blood-colored smoke as time passed.
When his body returned to normal, Huang Zhu was already covered in blood, his energy was weak, and he lay on the ground and gasped.
When the blood-colored hair rushed out of the pores, it seemed like millions of steel needles rushed out of his body, making him unstoppable and helpless, and was so weird.
"Such evil curse technique!"
"Who is so shameless! immoral!"
Huang Zhu was frightened and cursed.
He is only a little short of his life.
On the other side, inside the Sword Palace.
Sweat broke out on Jiang Liu's forehead, and his true energy was almost exhausted. He simply gave up using this evil technique.
"What's the point, it's useless!"
The weirdness is weird, and the gloomy atmosphere is also shaped to the extreme, but it is completely unpractical!
“Is it because I am not proficient enough?”
He thought to himself, and decided to try another target next time.
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