"Master, it's not good, there is a cultivator who has set up an altar nearby."

Just as Zhou Kai was silently digesting the inheritance information, Tong Leqing suddenly appeared beside Zhou Kai and opened his mouth with a panicked face.

Zhou Kai returned to his senses and said in astonishment: "Cultivator? Isn't it amazing? ”

Tong Leqing shook his head: "The Tao is not high, but human cultivators are not easy to ponder, and they all have to look at the method of casting spells to know how powerful." ”

Zhou Kai was silent.

This sudden cultivator can't have come here by chance, this is all ready to open the altar!

Is it for me, or for this villa?

Zhou Kai thought about it, raised his arm and saw that on his wrist, the grimace pattern was still there, lurking, like a tattoo.

This thing is a curse, the consequence of buying a villa for yourself and paying for that Nobita.

But Nobita didn't know that this curse had no pressure on him.

Just to avoid trouble, Zhou Kai did not remove the curse.

Now, it seems, maybe it's not over yet.

Thinking about it, Zhou Kai decided to go out and take a look, if it is really the follow-up to this curse, then don't blame yourself for being polite, let's not make trouble, if you provoke the door, you will be killed directly.

After asking where the cultivator's altar was, Zhou Kai took a long-handled broadsword and strode over.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the villa, Zhou Kai paused, and in the woods not far ahead, a white-haired old man turned out.

It seemed that he suddenly saw Zhou Kai, and Lao Dao was stunned.

Looking at each other, Zhou Kai showed a kind smile.

Lao Dao's eyes flashed, and he immediately straightened his waist, and a kind of virtuous demeanor on his body was instantly revealed, and then walked towards Zhou Kai. Stretching out his hand to give a salute, he said, "Good man, you have taken the liberty to come and disturb you. ”

Zhou Kai smiled: "The Taoist is polite, but who are you?" ”

Lao Dao's face became solemn, and he said: "Good man, the old road passed through the local area, and I saw that the evil spirit was pervasive on the mountain, so I came to investigate, and the result was very bad. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist said in a quiet tone: "Good people can know that you have come to a great disaster." ”

Zhou Kai's face was dissatisfied in an instant: "Dao Chief, what you said is over, I live well here, don't cause trouble or recruit people, what's the big disaster." ”

Lao Dao said: "What Lao Dao said is not a lie, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and the evil qi on your body is entangled, you must be targeted by evil spirits, well, if I look at it correctly, the arm of a good person must have been abnormal in the near future, that is, the mark left by the evil and harmful people." ”

Zhou Kai's face changed.

Lao Dao smiled, he used this trick to be invincible, and then he only needed to use a few small tricks to convince people and worship him as a real immortal.

Mortals, there is always a fear of mystery.

was proud, and suddenly the old man's pupils shrank.

I saw Zhou Kai suddenly backhand, the long knife was like the wind, and it crossed directly from Lao Dao's neck with a bang.

This knife is almost a deliberate all-out blow from Zhou Kai, even if it is an iron man, it can be cut in two.

Although the old way has cultivation, it is the way of magic, and he is a bad old man, flesh and blood, how to resist Zhou Kai's full strength.

After the knife light, Lao Dao's head flew away, landed seven or eight meters away, and rolled twice, and Lao Dao's neck spat out blood.

The head fell to the ground, and the eyes were round, which could be described as dead.

This, the routine is wrong!

How can you kill someone! Neurotic bar!

After the knife, Zhou Kai breathed a sigh of relief.

Tong Leqing said that this cultivator is not simple, and Zhou Kai is also facing it for the first time, and he is a little worried and deliberately pretends to be stupid.

But now it seems that even if this old way is powerful, I am afraid that it is also a powerful technique, and the physical skills should be average.

Now under a knife, the corpse is separated, it shouldn't be possible!

After relieving himself, Zhou Kai saw the headless corpse again, his neck spurting blood, and he frowned a little.

It was the first time he had killed someone.

Even if there are a lot of ghosts, there are a lot of aliens, and my thinking has already changed I don't know how much.

But the killing between the same kind, Zhou Kai also felt a little sick to his stomach, uncomfortable, and a little helpless.

I'm invincible, so I'm not afraid. But the same kind is different, not to mention a cultivator, even if someone shoots and snipes at him from a distance now, it is difficult for him to run away.

This old way is obviously aimed at himself, this is nonsense, either he dies, or I die, what else is there to say.

Well, and this curse.

I wanted to keep it, maybe I could make Ye Zheng feel at ease, and it was best if everyone didn't disturb each other.

Now it seems that my heart is too kind!

His eyes turned cold, and Zhou Kai harnessed the power to ward off evil spirits, and poured out of the nest, covering his arms.

Just as Zhou Kai was doing something, the grimace pattern suddenly floated with black light, and then quickly disappeared and disappeared.

Zhou Kai was stunned for a moment, drove the power to ward off evil spirits, and repeatedly investigated, but found that the curse seemed to have disappeared from his body, and there was no trace at all.

What's the situation?

Could it be that this curse was also inflicted by this old way, and as soon as he died, this curse was no longer imprisoned?

Puzzled by the evil arts, Zhou Kai didn't think about it anymore, found Tong Leqing, took away the corpse of Lao Dao, cleaned up the bloodstains, and then told him that Lao Dao's soul gave it a reward, which made Tong Leqing overjoyed.

The soul of a cultivator, that is a great supplement, after eating this, his strength will definitely increase, and he does not have to worry about being remembered by another person of the same kind around him.

The scene was handed over to Tong Leqing to deal with, and Zhou Kai continued to walk.

Lao Dao is dead, but the altar he arranged is still there, and Zhou Kai wants to check it clearly and leave no trouble.

At the same time, in Los Angeles, USA, in a skyscraper, a huge and luxurious conference room on the top floor, a group of people are having a meeting, including Ye Zheng, although he has a very high status, his foreign language is very bad, and most of the people here can't understand what they say. Coming here is just a formality as a representative, and the work tasks are completed by their own assistants.

However, Ye Zheng also put on a serious appearance, pretending to be very similar.

was listening, suddenly Ye Zheng felt uncomfortable, it seemed that his back was very itchy, it was not good to scratch, and it was uncomfortable not to scratch.

Finally, the itch was really unbearable, Ye Zheng couldn't help but reach out to scratch it, but the more he scratched, the more itchy it became, not only behind him, but also in other places on his body.

Inadvertently rolled up his sleeves, Ye Zheng suddenly felt terrified, the grimace curse that made him uneasy day and night, and was finally transferred, suddenly resurfaced at this moment, and the grimace was hideous, looking particularly scary.

"No, no, no, I ......" While grabbing frantically, Ye Zheng jumped up in horror, disturbing the others in the meeting.

There are blacks, whites, men, women, all of whom are members of the social elite, who notice the movement and show their dissatisfaction, but soon, they are all terrified. Words like "Even-maiga", "No", "God", "Devil" came out of his mouth, and then quickly avoided them.

At this time, Ye Zheng's body was festering, and he looked as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Help me, save me......" Ye Zheng grabbed his own flesh and rushed to the others pleadingly.

But at this time, who dared to touch him, the crowd exclaimed in surprise and dispersed, even if it was Ye Zheng's assistant, he was gone.