Chapter 3: The Curse of Purgatory

One cabin, four people.

The doors and windows of the hut were closed, and oil lamps hung on the walls.

After careful calculation, there were eighteen in total, and black smoke was constantly rising from the oil lamp, and the black smoke was permeating the room with the doors and windows closed, and I don't know if the walls were blackened by black smoke.

Despite this, under the light of the fire, you can still see the frescoes on the walls, and the contents of the murals are extremely terrifying.

If you look at the paintings together, it is a story, a story of torture and killing.

There was a man who was caught by a group of righteous men because he was full of sin, and he was judged by a court of justice, and all kinds of cruel punishments were inflicted on him, and finally his soul was sealed in an oil lamp and burned for the rest of his life.

This room is called the Purgatory Hall, and it is the dojo established by Xu Wenjun.

There is a desk on the north side of the room, on which are placed pen, ink, paper, inkstone, startling wood, and tokens.

A high-backed chair, Xu Wenjun was sitting there, she was dressed very seriously, a black official uniform, with a bird's-eye view of a city, wearing an official hat, but it was different from the official uniform of the current dynasty.

She wore a set of ceremonial robes used to make the dharma, and four other people stood in the hall, each wearing a similar robe, each holding a stick of fire and water.

In front of the desk, in the middle of the small layer, a small pit was dug, and the small pit was also made of bricks and stones, and it was carved with complex and gloomy patterns, faintly, in line with the lamps and paintings on the wall.

It was the main prison cell of this Dharma Hall, and there was a dress and a puppet in it, and the puppet was so lifelike that it was seven points similar to Bai Chun's face.

The puppet was lying on its clothes, and there was a small blood-colored talisman attached to the puppet's forehead.

On the back of the blood-colored talisman is written Bai Tsubaki's name, origin, and birthdate.

Xu Wenjun picked up the pen and began to write on the paper, and read it out loud.

"Yes, Bai Chun, the son of the White Emperor City, is innocent, harms people's lives, and is guilty of serious crimes. ”

Xu Wenjun's voice was very atmospheric, shaking the room, and with her voice, the eighteen lights actually emitted flames, turning into a cloud of fire in the void.

The cloud of fire fell into the pit on the ground, and the four people standing around shook the ground with water and fire sticks in their hands, making a sound, and at the same time chanting an unknown spell in their mouths, making the whole room boil in an instant.

In the midst of the fire, the puppet's face seemed to be in pain, and its body was covered in flames and burned.

Tu Yuan was standing in front of his room at this time, talking to a woman.

The woman wore a ponytail and was dressed in women's clothing, but like some men who walk the rivers and lakes, she wore a bracer at her wrist and tucked her sleeves into it.

It was she who took the initiative to talk to Tu Yuan, in Tu Yuan's memory, there was originally a man living here, but now it has been replaced by her, and the previous one will definitely not come back.

He learned that this woman was from a small country named Nan Chen, her name was Chen Lihua, she was a very handsome woman, and she had practiced in her own body, and she came here this time to go further.

She heard that the palace master of the Spring Breeze School Palace would open the altar to preach next month, so she entered the school palace as a student.

Not just to listen to this sermon, but also to be able to make progress here.

As soon as Tu Yuan came back, she came to the door, obviously planning to come here to have a good exchange.

"I've always heard that the students in the Spring Breeze School Palace are all extraordinary, when I first saw Senior Brother Bai, I felt that Senior Brother was indifferent, like a clear spring in the mountains, deep and unfathomable, but it was fascinating, I don't know what Senior Brother Bai cultivated?"

Tu Yuan expected that someone on the other party would definitely ask this, but he already had the answer in his heart.

Because the most important spell in the White Emperor City is the method of prayer and curse,

For more than a thousand years, White Emperor City has always existed, and one of the reasons is that the spells of White Emperor City are too secretive, all kinds of curses, all kinds of sacrifices, it is difficult to kill, but it is impossible to prevent it.

Some people even say that Bai Mingcheng, the White Emperor of White Emperor City, is still alive, but no one knows how he is alive, and many people believe this statement.

Although Bai Chun is a little unlearned, he has practiced the spells of the White Emperor City, one of which is called "White Mask Shadow Sacrifice", practicing this kind of exercise, the whole person will look bloodless, and even the bottom of the eyes will be slightly blue.

"This, it seems to be a spell in White Emperor City?" asked Chen Lihua.

"Definitely. Tu Yuan replied, and he felt a little wary when he saw the woman in front of him who was wearing a ponytail and looking quite cool.

It's really that the White Emperor City is too mysterious, and their spells are always unguardable.

"I've always heard that the "White Mask Shadow Sacrifice Method" is an extremely evil spell, he cultivates a skin of his own, and eventually all his bones and blood are refined, and he walks in the world with only a human skin, like a ghost, immortal and indestructible, I don't know whether it is true or false?" Chen Lihua asked vigilantly.

Because she had also heard that people who practiced this method often devoured people's essence and soul.

Tu Yuan did not admit it, nor did he deny it, because it was.

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his body, which of course could not have hurt him, but he felt that the skin on his body was about to burn.

The feeling just started, quickly turned around, and the moment he turned around, the skin of his eyes quickly burned black, and then quickly spread to the whole face, and a nameless fire suddenly appeared, coming from nothingness.

He pushed open the door to his room and quickly closed it.

At this time, his whole body was burning, but he did not burn his clothes, firstly, the clothes were also made of ice silk, and secondly, the spell was directly aimed at the skin on his body.

After putting down the clothes under his head, he reached out and grabbed the scalp of the hair he counted, and pulled it upwards as if he was undressing, only to see his face quickly wrinkled, and then it was lifted up as a whole, and a complete human skin was held in his hand like a piece of clothing.

The flames of nothingness above were burning, and Tu Yuan's hands were dry and old dead trees.

There were no eyeballs in his eye sockets, and even cheekbones with a pale blonde glow could be seen on his face.

Looking at the human skin coat in his hand, he didn't really want to give up, although he didn't know who was casting the spell, but he still decided to save his skin.

If someone sees himself like this at this time, it will definitely cause a huge sensation, and I am afraid that everyone will come to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

From the flames, he seemed to hear a pronouncement of judgment and a magnificent threat

In the past, he could have gone back to the person who cast the spell, and he didn't need any ritual spells, he just relied on his own spiritual sense, but now he can't do it.

But as a person who had almost touched the rules of the Great Dao, it was not difficult for him to hook up this mountain spirit with a little spiritual sense.

So, I saw him slowly stretch out his left hand, raise it, and then press it down, a trace of light appeared on the tips of his originally dry fingers, and his fingers swiped downward, and a mountain shadow appeared in the void.

It was the spirit of this elephant back mountain, and he wanted to use the spirit of this mountain to suppress this unknown spell.

He didn't believe that the other party would be able to break through the spiritual rhyme that had been accumulated by this Spring Breeze Academy Palace for so many years.

The shadow of the mountain trickled down with his hand, and the flame on it was extinguished.

Outside the door, there was already a person standing there quietly, and she was leaning against the door very closely.

Just now she had a gut feeling that her neighbor had fallen for it.

She was curious and didn't hear anything.

After thinking about it in his heart, he reached out and took out a mirror with mirrors on both sides from his bosom.

This is the Cave Void Mirror, it is a talisman given by her family when she left home, it is said to be a talisman, it is better to say that it is a treasure to get out, with this treasure can penetrate most of the prohibitions in this world, and of course this small student court in front of her is not a problem.

I saw her two hands don't pinch the edge of the mirror, the mirror surface is flooded, like water rhyme, slowly approaching the wooden door, the mirror ripples, the original mirror in the wooden door is blurred, and then quickly pierced, as her hand opens, the mirror in her hand also becomes as big as a basin.

The wooden door disappeared in the mirror, and the scene in the room was about to appear, and her heart couldn't help but thump.

Of course, this is not the first time she has spied on others with this Cave Abyss Mirror, but it is definitely dangerous to spy on a mysterious White Emperor City prince.

At first it was dark, and then the scene in the house quickly became clear, like fish in a clear pool of water.

Suddenly, a pale face appeared from the darkness, as if peering at her from the other end of the mirror.

Suddenly, she saw a pair of blue and black eyes, like the eyes of a dead man, panicked in her heart, and quickly retreated, and the cave mirror in her hand closed in her palm as soon as her hand closed, turning into a spiritual light into the palm of her hand.

......The door opened, and Tu Yuan, dressed in a white brocade robe with silver thread trim, appeared in front of her.

Chen Lihua felt that her face was feverish, and just looking at those eyes, cold sweat broke out on her back, and there was a slight coolness when she was blown by the wind, I don't know why, she felt that the person in front of her at this time was both mysterious and majestic, and there was a feeling of a high mountain.

"Senior Sister Chen, what do you want to see?" Tu Yuan asked.

"Just now, was that you?" asked Chen Lihua.

"White-faced Shadow Sacrifice, don't you want to see it?" Tu Yuan closed the door again after speaking.

And Chen Lihua quickly walked away from this room, and then took out the cave mirror, but saw that there was a vague shadow on the mirror that seemed to be imprinted inside, and the shadow looked at it clearly, it was actually a pale and evil face.

……

The flames gathered like a cloud of fire, enveloping the room in the middle of the house, and the puppet suddenly really burned, and the original lifelike appearance instantly turned to ashes, and the aura on its body disappeared.

Liu Wenjun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, she felt like she was slapping the cliff, and all the strength was counterattacking on her body along her palm.

"What kind of talisman weapon does he have on him, and he actually blocked my purgatory fire curse sacrifice. Liu Wenjun said hatefully.