Nie Yunwen looked at his distant back, and suddenly felt a little entangled.

After several lifetimes of entanglement, every time, he raised and fell without hesitation. Such an upright and hateful great monk would have such a side in this life.

If he really died, would he have fulfilled the phrase karma?

She thought about it, and her mood became more complicated.

Turning his eyes, he glanced at the direction in which he came back before he was stained with dust, and he didn't know how Shen Qinian was doing, whether he could return safely.

It's just that if the dust attracts demon spirits, she must answer them around here.

Among all the people, only Nie Yunwen could make a sacrifice with bones. So although she was a little worried about Shen Qiqi's condition, she didn't dare to look for it rashly.

At this moment, Shen Qiqi was so uncomfortable that he rolled on the ground.

His face was snaked with black tendons like earthworms from pain, and he pinched his throat and let out a low, suppressed snort.

"Wow......" A mouthful of turbid blood sprayed on the ground in front of him.

But he didn't want to stop there, and to stop meant dying soon!

He could only drag his dilapidated body and staggered forward step by step......

I don't know how long he walked, but his vision began to blur, and he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.

But he didn't regret it.

Even if Dusty stayed for him, his body might not be able to support him back. When he returns, no one may be able to save him.

He finally knew when he was on the line of life and death just now.

His own exercises are so powerful, and his inheritance can jump two great realms in such a short period of time, and he can restrain his soul body, so it is impossible to violate the laws of cultivating immortals!

If there is! That must have extremely powerful side effects.

Now, he finally knows what this side effect is! 7 Q

It's a curse!

It is the most powerful curse of the resentful spirits who were sacrificed and died a miserable and painful death.

The mutilated and broken skeleton when the "Sword of No Return" was first discovered is the best ironclad evidence.

Once such a curse appears, it is impossible to stop at all, and it is impossible to break it, so you can only wait for death!

He didn't tell Guan Zhanchen, and persuaded him to leave, because he didn't want to drag everyone down.

At the moment, trying to go in their direction with all his might, purely by physical instinct.

Just when Shen Qinian closed his eyes in despair, a flute suddenly sounded in the sky, clear and graceful, like a spring. His oil-dried body suddenly gained a little strength.

Shen Qinian's fingers moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The sound of the flute was peaceful and soft, as if it could soothe the evil spirits in his body, and even make his body recover at a very fast speed.

Surprised, he stood up and lowered his eyes to examine his body.

That's right! This flute! It can restore him to his original state!

People can live, they can live well, who wants to die!?

Shen Nian gritted his teeth and hurried in the direction of the flute. He was almost certain that the voice was coming from Nie Yunwen! But he didn't know when this Nie Fairy would stop playing!

He had to hurry up while the music was still there.

Since the sound of the flute worked for him, maybe she could have a way to heal him!

On the other side, the dust had already attracted four demon souls, only one of them was born from the skeleton, and the other three were just accidentally induced.

With the cooperation of the two people, the three redundant demon souls were quickly eliminated.

When that particular demon soul was left, it was Nie Yun's turn to strike alone.

She picked up the skeleton and threw it directly into the center of the pit altar.