"Yi Chen Xiaoyou, what should I do next?"

In the VIP room, Qiao Lao asked politely, he had always been calm, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous at the moment.

"I have too little magic in my body, and I need you to take the initiative to activate the curse on my body before I can try to lift it." Yi Chen said seriously.

"Inspire the ...... of the curse"

A trace of fear flashed in Qiao Lao's eyes, the pain when the curse occurred was too torturous, it was worse than death, but now he wanted him to take the initiative to arouse it, and he couldn't help but be a little resistant.

However, after only two seconds of hesitation, he made a decision, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll inspire now, please treat me for trouble!" ”

With that, he sat down on the single sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

After taking three deep breaths, his face turned hideous, gritted his teeth, and began to urge the magic in his body to stimulate the curse hidden in his body.

With a muffled snort, a blood-red light burst out from his body.

These blood-red rays of light roamed around his body, quickly forming mysterious runes.

Qiao Lao pinched his thighs with both hands, his whole body tensed, and the green tendons on his arms, neck, and forehead were all exposed, as if he was enduring great pain.

Yi Chen ignored these, only stared at the blood-red runes on the surface of his body that were doing regular exercises, and fell into memory.

As he expected, it was indeed a blood curse.

This curse was researched by him and St. Lena back then, and there should be no third person in the world who will.

This curse is encrypted by design, and in addition to being lifted by brute force, it can also be lifted by "entering a password".

Don't think about violence, Saint Lena has also been promoted to the legendary level, unless it is a legendary Holy Light Priest who specializes in restraining curses, it will be difficult to break it in a short period of time. Even a legendary cursed warlock would have to study for weeks.

Yi Chen never intended to use violence, after all, the person who has the key will only smash the lock when he is full.

Of course, with his current strength, he can't smash it......

"After breaking up with me, she probably won't be studying this meaningless curse again, so there will only be the three versions of the password that were originally designed." Yi Chen muttered to himself.

The Blood Secret Curse was originally a gadget he made casually, in order to verify the scope of application of rune encryption, and it was later confirmed that it could be applied to the curse, so he never studied it again.

Santina joined the research because she was only interested in designing passwords. She designed all three versions of the code, and that's all she contributed to the Bloodtight Curse.

Yi Chen's research on rune encryption is mainly for the purpose of applying it to forging. The equipment and magic items he refined, the truly valuable ones would be encrypted.

If it can't be decrypted in a specific way, the equipment and items he encrypted will not be able to show their true power.

The reason for doing this is that he is afraid that the weapons and equipment he has carefully built will fall into the hands of the enemy and cause trouble for himself.

[Heart of St. Lena] has done this.

Which password does Santa Lina use?

Yi Chen hesitated.

The three versions of the password are in ancient Elven language, which was discontinued more than 10,000 years ago, and it is very difficult to speak, but the meaning expressed is very short.

No regrets in this life?

Yi Chen shook his head and directly denied this password. If it weren't for herself, she wouldn't have betrayed her beliefs, and maybe she would have become the next Void Pope, how could she not regret it?

Everlasting?

More unlikely.

In this way, there is only one last option left - cherish the present.

Without any further hesitation, Yi Chen immediately carved a strange symbol in the air and slapped it into Qiao Lao's body with one palm.

But the next moment, Qiao Lao screamed miserably, fell directly from the sofa to the ground, and his whole body convulsed violently, and the blood-red runes on his body became more dazzling.

"Wrong?" Yi Chen was stunned.

"Is it forever?"

Thinking of this, he carved another symbol and entered Qiao Lao's body again.

Burst!

This time, Qiao Lao directly spurted out a mouthful of blood. If he still has the strength to speak now, I'm afraid he can't help but scold.

Fortunately, the sound insulation in this VIP room is good enough, otherwise if Qiao Yiyi and others outside the door hear his screams, they will not be able to help but rush in.

How could it be wrong again?

Seeing this scene, Yi Chen was stunned, and his whole person looked like a stupid.

Could it be...... No regrets in this life?

His heart ached inexplicably.

It took him a long time to calm down and carve a symbol again with a trembling hand.

At this moment, he suddenly had a little hope to continue to fail......

However, when this new symbol entered Qiao Lao's body, it did not appear again, but seemed to be covered with a layer of ice and snow, and the blood-red light quickly dimmed.

Not only that, Qiao Lao, who fell to the ground, did not let out any more screams, but showed a comfortable expression.

I really don't regret it in this life......

Yi Chen's heart twitched again, as if he had been pulled hard.

Maybe she just chose a random password with no special meaning......

Yi Chen comforted himself, but he didn't stop in his hand, and carved two symbols one after another, entering Qiao Lao's body.

There are a total of twelve symbols in the ancient elf language that does not regret in this life, and at this moment, the curse on Qiao Lao's body has been lifted by a quarter.

Yi Chen didn't continue, but guided those blood-red rays of light to retract back into Qiao Lao's body.

"It's finally over......"

The pain in Qiao Lao's body disappeared, and he lay on the ground gasping for air.

This time it was enough to choke him, and although the curse would strike every other month, this time he felt especially violently!

But instead of getting angry, his face was full of joy. He could feel that the curse on his body had faded a lot, and the strength that had been weakened to fifty percent by the curse had also recovered to seventy percent.

That kid didn't lie, he really could lift the curse!

"Old Qiao, how do you feel?" Yi Chen had already sorted out his emotions and asked with a smile.

"Very good, very good!"

Qiao Lao sat up, held his hand, and said excitedly: "Yi Chen, I really want to thank you this time, you are not only my benefactor Qiao Weishan, but also the benefactor of our entire Qiao family!" ”

He didn't call Yi Chen Xiaoyou again, but directly called his name, which made him even closer.

"Old Qiao said seriously, it is fate to meet here, I just happened to meet and did what I could. Although this treatment is quite successful, it will take at least three more times to completely remove the curse from your body. I recommend treatment once a month, if it is too often, your body may not be able to bear it. Yi Chen said seriously.

Thinking of the pain during the treatment, Qiao Weishan palpitated, and immediately said: "Trouble you, then once a month, and I will have someone drive to pick you up at that time." ”