"What a sentimental and sad curse, this must be the curse of a person with a strong love for the loss of someone who loves him, right?"

Although he was caught by the blood-colored giant hand.

A strong curse poured into the Seven Orifices with a bloody aura that seemed to turn into a viscous substance, poured into the lungs, and filled the brain, as if it was about to burst the entire body.

Because of the strangeness of this curse, the flesh and blood of the abdomen that burst open squirmed out of the head and arms like a distortion.

The scene looks very frightening.

Can......

This is the attack on the Nemesis Heart Angel puppet.

What happened to Guan Qinchuan?

The deity was lying comfortably on the bed in a hotel far away, and Qin Chuan, who was still holding a sticky little Lori in his arms, was not only not affected by this curse attack at this moment.

Instead.

He also sensed the power of the curse with great interest.

And gradually tasted a little something.

At the same time, he analyzed in his heart what kind of way the curse in front of him was intertwined, why it was not the same as the curse formed by using his demonic talent to accumulate negative emotions, and whether there was some strange mystery in it?

For curses.

Be reasonable.

Qin Chuan was actually very interested.

After all, the essence of the curse is the accumulation of a large number of negative emotions, rounding it up, and his heart demon talent can be regarded as a "close relative", and the heart demon talent itself can also manipulate negative emotions, thus accumulating into a curse, but ...... Such a curse is obviously not comparable to a truly high-level curse.

It can even be described in two words:

Lower.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry.

So at the moment, Qin Chuan is actually a little with a learning mentality.

If he can deeply analyze and comprehend the high-level curse power, if nothing else, it will definitely be of great benefit to him to perfect the "Heart Demon Pollution" skill.

After mastering the curse, he can also make his heart demon talent icing on the cake and become more powerful.

"Well, that's right, on the surface, this curse is formed by the accumulation of negative emotions such as sentimentality, sorrow, and sorrow, but its inner essence is a special emotion full of love."

A high-level curse, the emotional power contained in it is very condensed, and even the inner demon talent is difficult to forcibly control.

After all, the person who controls the curse is more or less professional in controlling the seven emotions and six desires.

Especially negative emotions.

It can be regarded as half of Qin Chuan's peers.

However, although the heart demon talent cannot forcibly control the opponent's high-level curse.

But it can be like hacking.

"Crack" the other party's curse.

At this time.

Qin Chuan is running the inner demon talent.

While carefully analyzing.

While looking forward through the heart angel puppet, a pair of shining eyes.

You can "see" the blood-colored giant hand that grabbed him and was transformed by the power of the curse, as if there were blood veins circulating in it, densely intertwined with almost countless emotional threads made of love.

This love is as thick as pulp.

but stained with the darkness of death.

It's like ...... This love has gone bad, it stinks, it rots.

Or even listen carefully and go.

It was as if a faint cry of a little girl could be heard from within......

"Huh?"

Qin Chuan couldn't help but look strange.

Generally speaking, the emotions generated by inner love are more positive energy, but cuteness is easy to excess.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat.

Excessive pampering can drown people in love.

Combine.

Ferment all kinds of very terrifying negative emotions.

One of the most typical is the pathological possessiveness that comes from love, which is an extremely powerful control skill in game terms.

In addition to this, there is also the intense grief and resentment that arises from the loss of a loved one.

These can create curses that are more powerful and terrifying than the normal accumulation of negative emotions.

"Perhaps the mysterious female player who attacked me with the power of a curse with her piano and singing voice was because she had lost her child...... It's supposed to be a girl...... That's why the curse causes the abdominal cavity to distort into a state like giving birth......"

"She loves her children so much that it has turned into a strong obsession for her."

"All negative emotions such as sadness, grief, hatred, regret, etc., are fermented by love, so they are more powerful than the negative emotions in ordinary situations."

"But the child was crying......"

Qin Chuan further urged the heart demon talent.

Make yourself more sensitive to your emotions.

Listen more carefully to the little girl's cry faintly transmitted from the depths of the curse.

"Woo ......"

"Woo ......"

"Don't ...... Don't ...... like that"

"Mom............ Mom ............"

As the crying became clearer and clearer in his ears, Qin Chuan seemed to be able to hear the whispers of the little girl when she cried.

Meantime.

Abrupt.

In his eyes, it was like falling into a fog.

The outline of a room is faintly revealed.

That...... Apparently a girl's little boudoir.

The wall is white, pasted with very cute cartoon patterns such as Winnie the Pooh, Hello Kitty, etc., and there are all kinds of plush dolls and beautiful dolls on the side of the delicate and neat girl's bed, and on the hanger on the side, there are rows of very little princess style, colorful and good-looking little dresses.

At this time.

On the solid wood floor next to the bed, a pair of pink girl's leather shoes with beautiful floral decorations are quietly arranged.

A barefoot girl apparently belonging to a girl of twelve or thirteen fell out of bed.

But they didn't put them in their shoes.

Instead, he stepped on the floor like that.

Step by step.

Step by step.

It's like stepping on a ballet.

Slowly, rhythmically, but mechanically, like a walking corpse, he walked towards a corner of the boudoir that Qin Chuan had not noticed.

As his gaze followed the figure of the girl who couldn't see her face clearly, the surrounding fog seemed to be lifted away by a pair of invisible hands, and in Qin Chuan's field of vision, the specific appearance of the corner gradually opened little by little as if the curtain was opened.

Over there.

There is a piano in the middle.

A delicate and luxurious one.

But there is no luster, a piano buried in the dark.

"No...... Don't ......"

"Woo ......"

The girl wept.

Tears trickled down her cheeks.

Her slender and pale fingers pressed on the piano keys, which were equally pale and lacklustre.

Keep pressing.

Press firmly.

Still......

I can't make any sound......

"Woo ......"

"Woo ......"

"I ......"

"I can't do ......"

"Mom............ Mother............!!!!!!!! ”

Suddenly.

The dripping tears were stained with blinding blood!

The girl's whispers as she cried turned into a terrible scream!

This scream was so strong that it almost cracked people's eardrums, and Qin Chuan even felt as if there were countless long and sharp silver needles about to stab his brain into a sieve.

Especially in this moment.

The girl who played the piano seemed to have discovered him.

The moment she screamed, she suddenly turned her blurred face around, and the lines clearly showed every trace of the outline on that face!

That...... What kind of face is it?

The faces are stacked with dense, scalp-tinging eyes.

A mouth was stitched together with silk threads.

The girl squirmed frantically with all kinds of large and small eyes on her face, each of which was filled with a different curse that contained strong negative emotions.

She twisted the flesh around her mouth almost as if she were twitching, as if she was going to use all her strength to open the stitched mouth.

Whew!

Whew!

However, there was no loosening of the thread in the sewing spout.

On the contrary, because she used too much force, the flesh and blood of the girl's lips were torn apart one by one, and the rich but blackened blood penetrated out very viscously, soaking the girl's face even more terrifying.

But in the end.

She barely opened her mouth.

In the wanton cross-flow of viscous blood.

What do you want to shout at Qin Chuan.

But at this moment, one sticky finger after another sticky fingers stretched out from the girl's mouth, they squirmed, twisted, pointed and pointed, rushed into the girl's mouth, rushed into the girl's throat, and tightly grasped her vocal cords.

Let her.

I can't make a sound at all!

And then......

All the images came to an abrupt end......

It's a long story.

In fact, from the beginning to the end of the screen, not even a second has passed.

"Interesting."

The image faded away from my mind.

In an unknown hotel.

Qin Chuan, who was lying on the bed and still holding the sleeping little Natasha in his arms, couldn't help but open his eyes, and raised his hand to touch his chin, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Looks like the curse is a bit complicated...... The mysterious female player who played the piano and the girl just now should be mother and daughter, right? The daughter is dead, but the mother does not accept this, so ...... Her intense love not only turned into a curse, but also used the power of this curse to bind her daughter's soul? ”

"So that even if she dies, she can't leave her side?"

Qin Chuan roughly analyzed the opponent's situation.

Of course.

This is just a preliminary analysis and speculation.

Most likely, there is something else hidden in it.

For example, the cursed girl seemed to want to open her mouth to say something to him, but it didn't seem to be asking for help, but wanted to say something else.

But in the end, strange fingers poured out of his mouth.

Who did those weird fingers come from?

Under Qin Chuan's perception.

The curse contained in those fingers seemed to belong to another kind of curse, which was even more mysterious and gloomy, and what made Qin Chuan feel even more concerned and curious was that he actually felt a faint sense of familiarity in it.

It's weird.

Why does he feel familiar?

Where have you seen it before?

"And speaking of which, why did the mysterious female player who played the piano attack me? It doesn't look like it's a murderous business.,I've just entered the dungeon for a short time.,I didn't provoke many people.,There shouldn't be any hatred......"

"Unless ......"

"The other party's target is not actually me?"

Come to think of it.

Qin Chuan's eyes couldn't help but flow like water.

At this moment, the flesh and blood of the heart angel puppet's abdomen had cracked and opened a huge opening.

As the blood-colored giant hands that bound them continued to infuse the power of the curse, the wriggling, twisted heads and arms inside struggled to writhe out of their abdomen, just like the four of them.

Even look closely.

The face of the skull.

It's exactly the same as the Nemesis Heart Angel puppet.

However, there was not the slightest change in the expression on the face of the Heart Angel puppet, and under Qin Chuan's thoughts, the blood-colored giant hand that bound his body suddenly disintegrated and collapsed.

It's the "Disassemble & Reshape" ability.

At the same time, the free heart angel puppet calmly, leisurely, and even somewhat gracefully raised her slender and beautiful five fingers.

And then.

Poof!

Not to wait for the flesh of that belly to be completely torn apart by the effect of the curse.

It's as if the palm of your hand has already reached into it!

Immediately, he grabbed the wriggling skull inside, as well as the two unformed, flesh-and-blood arms attached to it!

Even pinched.

Kneaded.

Well.

It's a little slimy, but it feels pretty good.

Then.

Crash!

Qin Chuan suddenly exerted force, and grabbed the wriggling, blood-drenched head directly from the abdominal cavity, placed it in front of him, and quickly and carefully examined it.

Where could the head in the abdominal cavity think that Qin Chuan would be so violent?

Suddenly I felt that I had been forcibly caught, and I was still carrying the broken internal organs and broken intestines in the abdominal cavity, but the other party was like a nobody, and he didn't even change his facial expression.

This horrible head with a twisted and hideous face.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It seems that he has not yet realized what is happening.

And Qin Chuan had already turned his interested gaze several times on the "freshly baked" head in front of him at this time.

"Hehe, the change is really a bit like me, at first glance it looks quite scary, but in fact, I don't look like this."

Red lips curled.

The Heart Angel puppet's face suddenly squirmed with a bud, and then it changed to a different face.

Still holding the head of an "old face" on his head.

Suddenly.

I was even more stunned.

Forehead......

What's next......

It's embarrassing......

"It's really funny, this kind of gadget is actually a 'curse spirit' created improvised by the power of the curse, right? The attack methods of curses are very diverse and treacherous, and the creation of 'curse spirits' is one of the classic methods, which can not only create powerful eternal spells similar to summons, but also create a large number of temporary spell spirits, which live in the human body like parasites, pollute the human body, make the human body undergo all kinds of strange distortions, become monsters, and manipulate them as they like. ”

The three major pollutants can cause human body distortion and become an inexplicable monster, but the principle and method of specific distortion, as well as the final distortion effect, are very different.

Effect of inducing distortion through curses.

One thing is remarkable.

Very manoeuvrable and restrictive.

Like the curse of the living dead on the ghost ship of the Black Pearl.

Through the method of "spell spirit parasitism", the control is stronger and more accurate, and even the lowest-level spell spirit can have some basic spiritual intelligence, and after creation, it is equivalent to having many subordinates.

While recalling some knowledge points about curses in the college entrance examination textbook, Qin Chuan pinched the skull spell spirit in his hand and kneaded it into various shapes.

At the same time, he smiled at it:

"Hehe, I know you're looking at me through this little spell, mysterious pianist, and I can probably tell that your real target is actually those four people."

On the occasion of the words.

The red high heels on the feet of the Heart Angel puppet lightly stepped on the ground.

Airplanes!

Suddenly.

Accompanied by the spread of invisible forces through the ground.

Suddenly, one, two, three, a total of four extremely sharp spikes burst out, piercing the bodies of the four Weasel Shao who had been completely parasitized and controlled by the spell spirit not far away, like a meat skewer.

"Ahhh......h Not ......"

"Save Me ......"

"Save Me ......"

In the split abdominal cavity of the four of them, those heads that looked exactly like them were still struggling and howling, and their bloody hands were constantly waving, trying to condense Fang Cai's blood-colored giant hands again.

However, Qin Chuan didn't know when.

Ghosts appeared beside the four of them.

and raise your palms.

Give them a gentle pat.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The four of them burst one after another like balloons that had already swelled to the limit, and the bones and flesh in their bodies that had already decomposed and eroded mixed with thick mucus burst all over the ground, and the scene looked extremely bloody and disgusting for a while.

The four screaming skulls exploded when they saw the body they controlled.

And one by one, they fell to the ground.

It rolled off a few laps like a ball.

couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on?

What's going on here?

Although the initial momentum is very mysterious, the beautiful piano and song are full of incomparable curses, and the mysterious female pianist player also has a few hands, but in fact, the real attack power is only a few parasite-like temporary head spells in front of you.

The other party seems to be engaged in a surprise attack.

Actually, they came to rob people.

Didn't make a big move.

Therefore, Fang Cai's attack is mainly to restrain and contain, as well as ...... A little temptation.

If Qin Chuan is difficult to entangle, the other party will definitely restrain his killing intent, not entangle with Qin Chuan more, and retreat immediately after snatching people, and if Qin Chuan is not too powerful, the other party obviously will not mind killing Qin Chuan.

However, neither happened.

Qin Chuan was not only not very manipulated and restrained.

Instead.

actually directly killed the four of them.

The killing can be described as crisp and crisp, without the slightest drag and water, and not even a whole corpse is left.

Suddenly.

The piano and singing in the air stopped.

An extremely gloomy one.

Extremely angry.

Intense negative emotions of extreme horror.

Huo Ran condensed!

"Boom!"

A piano key, which represents the ultimate treble, is slammed.

"I want you to die!!"

With the sound of this sharp high note, the strong curse power was so dense and terrifying that it was like a landslide cracking the ground, and in an instant, whether it was the head spell spirit in Qin Chuan's hand or the head spell spirit of the four people who had just parasitic weasel, they all burst out one after another because they couldn't withstand the curse power instilled by their master!

Then.

Crash!

The void is torn apart.

An arm that looked like a giant tens of meters high stretched out from the void, and its whole body showed a gray and white color like a corpse, and if you looked closely, you would be shocked to find that the entire arm was actually made of many twisted corpses entangled and stacked, one, two, three, four...... In total, there were six large eyeballs growing on the arm like thick tumors.

Accompanied.

There are also three large mouths full of fine and dense teeth on the palm, the back of the hand, and the arm.

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

The three giant mouths rumbled with the sound of death.

There is a strong resentment.

The huge arm formed by the entanglement and stacking of the corpse slapped towards Qin Chuan fiercely.

"Oh? This is probably the eternal spell spirit created by the person who manipulated the curse and spent a huge amount of curse power to create it like a summon, right? Tsk, it's really much stronger than those temporary spells used as cannon fodder. ”

Qin Chuan was not in the slightest hurry.

He waved his hand.

Swish!

Suddenly, as if going back in time, the flesh and blood of the four Itachi Shao were completely restored again, and their vitality was restored, and they looked at me with a confused expression:

"What's going on?"

"I just died?"

"Am I alive again?"

"Am I dead or alive?"

The "Disassemble & Reshape" ability can instantly disintegrate a person into slag and kill them instantly, but as long as time has passed and life and soul have not completely disappeared, it can be restored through the power of remodeling.

Of course.

It also depends on the precision of the person who casts the ability.

If the accuracy is not high enough, it is still easy to come out of the oolong, and if you are not careful, the game system will directly determine the death of the player, and then reshape it will only reshape a walking corpse.

However, Qin Chuan is equivalent to having turned the four of them into his "semi-puppets".

The level of control is very high.

It's a pleasure to get a little more exciting.

"Wow!"

The arm of the gray and white giant, which was stacked with the corpses of countless dead people, was about to be photographed, and when he saw that the four of them were alive again, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then urgently stopped the car at the critical moment.

A strong wind is blowing.

Almost didn't lift the four of them away and scared the fart.

However, Qin Chuan was leisurely and calm.

The corners of his mouth curled up.

Showing a polite but very oppressive smile, he said:

"Hehe, mysterious pianist, I guess we need to talk, don't we?"