The high priest's left hand has a black line from the wrist, and the black line goes up along the arm, hidden in the place where the clothes are hidden......

"Dead line?"

Looking at the black line in the high priest's hand, Huang Quan looked at the high priest and frowned: "How did this dead line on your body come from?" ”

The dead line is a kind of curse.

The corresponding is the raw line.

Death is black, life is red.

There are two lines of life and death, if the line of life is dead, the line of death will be destroyed, not so much a curse of killing, but a curse used to control people, and this curse is very harsh, because the line of death is willing.

The life and death line cannot be a single species, it must be planted by two people at the same time, and the life line is not controlled by the death line, but the death line is controlled by the life line, so this kind of thing needs to be willing to ......

But it's not so much about controlling the dead line, it's better to say that it's the life line that really needs to be controlled.

The person who dies must be the person who is most concerned about the life line, once he dies, the death line will disappear, so the life line will accept his fate and be controlled!

"The line of life and death, the line of death is on you, where is the line of life?"

Huang Quan looked at him and said, "If the life line is there, I can help you untie this life and death line." ”

"Can't untie ......"

The high priest put down his robe: "The raw thread is long gone." ”

His tone was very light, as if he was saying that the weather was not very good today, but Huang Quan was shocked by his words: "The life line is not there, the death line will be destroyed, you ......"

"You're right."

The high priest looked up at her: "It's a miracle that I'm alive." ”

"Because this dead line is not planted in me alone, but in our people, all generations." The high priest said lightly: "The life line has long been gone, but our clan, the death line has always been there, there will be a death line on every newborn baby, those children will die in a short time, in order to prevent this disaster, the patriarch used the ability to predict the heavens to find a way, that is, to exchange everyone's lives for a child's life." ”

"And I, at that time, was not yet born, but the people of the clan chose me, and the moment I was born, the death of the whole clan, including my mother......"

"Even so, there is still a death line on my body, but because of the sacrifice of my clan, the death line on my body stopped when it spread to my shoulders, which is the life that the whole clan bought for me."

After listening to this, Huang Quan looked at him and didn't speak.

The most common line of life and death is planted in two people, but it is clear that the high priest is not two, but one person and one tribe.

Again, the dead line is to die, so when planting, the dead line itself agrees, no matter what means are used, the dead line must personally say the word consent.

So...... Is it a whole race that is under control?

"The dead line has existed for generations, and it only stopped when I came to me, but the price used to stop it was our clan." The high priest said indifferently: "I was picked up by the people entrusted by the patriarch in advance, and then I came to the Apocalypse Empire, and the reason why I came to the Apocalypse Empire was because of Emperor Qin. ”

"He has the same thing in me, but he bears more and more terrible than me." The high priest looked at Huang Quan: "So when I heard that you could suppress the death qi on Di Qin's body, I became curious about you, but I ......"

When they met, he realized that it was not her who controlled his life and death, but the young man beside her......

"It's just that the dead line and the dead air are different after all." The high priest lowered his eyes, obscuring the darkness of his eyes.