I have a book of salvation

At the same time, somewhere in the capital.

An airtight underground chamber.

Let's look at the layout. It's square and smooth.

In the center of the huge secret room, there was a huge flat table of black and purple wood, and in front of the table was a three-foot-square purple-black futon.

In addition, all kinds of sundries were piled up haphazardly in the secret room, and the bones of unknown animals were displayed haphazardly on a wooden shelf.

Several half-human-high black jars filled with bubbling liquids were colorful, beautiful and mysterious.

There are also some transparent porcelain bottles, about the size of a human head, containing various unknown flesh and blood tissues, soaked in transparent liquid, swaying slowly.

Among these piles of debris, there was a rickety old figure wearing a black robe covered with oil stains, sitting cross-legged on a futon, next to a flat table.

And the table was filled with all kinds of things.

There were pens of different shapes, piles of talisman papers of different colors, and several square containers like inkstones, filled with blood-red liquid.

The old figure was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of evil flashed in his cloudy eyes!

That old face covered with weird paint was full of murderous intent!

A hoarse old voice murmured to himself.

"You little bastard... you ruined my plan... Damn it! It's really hateful!"

While he was speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something. His face suddenly changed, showing fear, and his brows were furrowed into a "Chinese" shape.

"I didn't get the thing...how should I explain to the adults?"

As he spoke, he stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, and paced anxiously back and forth in the secret room.

At this moment, in the corner of the north wall, the thick stone door slowly opened, and the heavy friction sound immediately made the already anxious old man tremble all over!

Look at him hurriedly heading towards the stone gate, kneeling down and kowtowing!

"Meet the adults!"

While speaking, he did not dare to raise his head at all. He could only see the pair of black and gold boots walking slowly in front of him.

But even so, the old man was trembling, and his heart was in his throat.

"Hmm..." The person who came in hummed and asked, "How did it go?"

The old man panicked, but he still suppressed his fear and told everything.

"According to your instructions, the villain used the character "Conqueror" to make everyone in Wanyong Palace hang themselves, kill people and silence them, and set up traps, waiting for the man who killed the Iron Buddha to break in.

You really have a wonderful plan, and tonight, he really came - this is enough to confirm that he did not kill the Iron Buddha for other reasons, but because of the thing left by King Rende.

After the man broke into Wanyong Palace, the villain immediately activated the Yu Zi and asked all the palace maids, eunuchs and guards to restrain him and disturb his mind. At the same time, he asked the Eighth Prince Zhou Zhu to stick the Yu Zi behind his back.

But you also know that the people in Wanyong Palace are all triangular cat kungfu, and there are not even two Qi practitioners. Those guards are at the bottom of the palace guards. Even if these people have the blessing of the villain control character, It is really impossible to deal with a butcher who slaughtered the Iron Buddha. The villain is also a clever woman who cannot make a meal without straw!

Finally... finally let him escape! Damn the villain! Damn the villain! Please punish me! "

The old man weighed his words carefully and spoke carefully. After telling everything, he knocked on the ground again.

He closed his mouth and didn't dare to make any more noise. There was only the clear sound of kowtow in the whole secret room.

The old man, while kowtowing, was also carefully waiting for the "adult's" reaction.

At this moment, for the old man, time seemed to be extremely long.

Every minute and every second is torture.

Seconds are like years.

Finally, the "adult" spoke, his tone was calm, neither happy nor angry, "Can you see his appearance?"

The old man knew that he had escaped, and he quickly nodded his head like a woodpecker, "I see it! I see it! Draw the little man now!"

After that, he took out a piece of white paper, divided it by three and five, drew a young face on the paper, and presented it with both hands.

Let's look at the paper. It's a young man with an ordinary appearance. He is the kind of person who would never be found again if thrown into a crowd.

If Yu Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance, and it was exactly his disguised appearance.

The "sir" looked at it and frowned, "There is no such person among the Qi warriors around the capital who can kill the Iron Buddha."

The old man's heart skipped a beat and he kowtowed quickly: "Sir! He definitely looks like this! If there is even the slightest bit of falsehood, the villain will be struck by five thunders from the sky and die without a burial place!"

"I didn't doubt you." The "Sir" voice made the old man feel relieved: "It's just that either he is an outsider, or... he has hidden his true appearance."

The old man nodded repeatedly and continued to knock on the ground?

"Okay, it's okay." The "adult" said again: "You continue to work."

After that, he turned around and left.

The old man only saw the pair of black and gold boots turned around and walked outside.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, kowtowed again, and bowed to the ground, "——Farewell, Your Excellency!"

But just when the black and gold boots were about to step out of the stone door.

A sudden change occurred!

The old man kneeling on the ground suddenly seemed to have suffered a heavy blow!

With a bang, it hit the ground!

My stomach and head hit the cold hard floor hard, causing circles of spiderweb-like cracks on the hard stone floor!

The old man raised his head and looked around in horror, "Sir... Sir?!"

Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

boom!

There was another sound, and the head covered in oil paint hit the ground hard again!

Boom!

The entire stone floor of the secret room exploded to pieces!

The old man's face was dripping with blood!

The "adult"'s face turned cold.

"You have been cursed."

At a glance, you can see the clues.

"Sir, help...ah!!!" The old man raised his head in horror, and just as he was speaking, he suddenly let out a shrill scream!

Look at his hands, they suddenly seemed to be twisted round and round by a strange force!

The bones were broken, and the flesh and skin were twisted into a twisted strip like a rag!

Hysterical screams instantly spread throughout the secret room!

But it's not over yet,

After the hands, come the legs!

That weird power is coming again!

His legs were twisted like old rags!

"Help...sir...help..."

Under severe pain, the old man burst out with incoherent cries for help.

But the next moment, I didn't wait for the adult to make any move.

The old man's two eyeballs exploded with a bang, leaving only two dark, bleeding holes on his face.

The expression under the "adult's" hood instantly became extremely gloomy.

at the same time.

Do not return to the mausoleum.

Yu Chen sat cross-legged and faced the scarecrow, doing something.

——Hei Zhaju!

A terrifying curse that kills people thousands of miles away!

When he originally got this thing, Yu Chen thought it would be difficult for him to use it.

After all, the person he wanted to kill was killed on the spot and never left alive. How could he wait for the other party to return?

But who would have thought that it would be useful now?

The black magic technique uses any medium on the body, hair and skin of the cursed person to hurt people from a distance, making it impossible to avoid and escape!

At the same time, the control characters on the talisman used to control the Eighth Prince and others were carved with the blood of the caster. Only in this way can the opponent be controlled like an arm!

Isn't this just...a coincidence?

Even if Yu Chen didn't know who the owner of the Yu character was, he didn't even know whether he was a man or a woman, old or young.

But that's not important.

As long as you have his blood, you can activate the black tie technique!

Look at Yu Chen sitting cross-legged, with a scarecrow floating in the air three feet in front of him.

He held the scarecrow's hands and feet and turned it, and the arms made of straw were twisted into twist knots.

At the same time, the old man who was the blood master in the underground secret room suffered the same harm!

Poke the scarecrow's eyes out, and the old man's eyes will also explode!

Looking at the disembodied scarecrow in front of him, Yu Chen looked coldly, took out a silver needle and pierced his abdomen.

In an instant, in the underground secret room, the body of the old man who was lying on the ground rolling in pain suddenly arched up, and a blood hole the size of a human head bloomed out of thin air between his chest and abdomen!

Crash--

Intestines, internal organs, flesh and blood... flowed all over the floor!

"Sir... the villain doesn't want to die...save the villain!!"

He screamed, he cried, and his inhuman limbs twitched and struggled.

But the next moment.

puff!

puff!

puff!

…

There was a sound of flesh and blood being pierced, and fist-sized blood holes exploded between the old man's chest and abdomen!

The sky was filled with blood mist, dyeing the secret room red.

The "adult" looked at this scene with a hint of sullenness in his unruffled eyes.

But...there is nothing I can do.

Cursing was not his area of ​​expertise.

What's more, for this kind of vicious curse-killing technique, either the person being cursed is strong enough to survive it, or the caster of the curse is killed before the curse is activated. But other than that, there is no other way to crack it.

All he could do was watch.

"grown ups……"

After being ravaged and tortured together, the old man with a painted face no longer retains his human form, lying on the ground like a twisted mass of flesh and blood.

His limbs were severed, his eyes were blinded, and there were shocking blood holes between his chest and abdomen. Blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth while he struggled and murmured.

"Sir... take revenge for the villain..."

The words are not finished yet.

Yu Chen's silver needle on the Mausoleum of No Return made a stroke.

The scarecrow's head flew up into the air!

At the same time, an inexplicable terrifying force arrives!

The old man's shriveled head seemed to be cut off instantly by an invisible sword!

puff!

Bright red blood spurted out, and the round head rolled gurglingly in the pool of blood to the feet of the "adult" and stopped.

A pair of empty, blood-stained eyes looked slantingly at the "adult".

The dark, abyss-like void in it seemed to be mocking his incompetence.