"No, Sui Xiaotian will definitely find this place, and he will definitely come to save me." Shen Xinyi frantically hoped that Sui Xiaotian would fall from the sky and get her out of this damn madman as soon as possible.

"Hold him back, you have to hold him down." Looking at Meng Zhuang who pounced again, Shen Xinyi ran to the other side of the table.

"Wait, I want to know, why are you doing this, why are you cursing me, is this also a sign of loving me?" Shen Xinyi stopped Meng Zhuang from coming over and delayed time.

"Why not?" Meng Zhuang sneered: "I have waited for you for five years, and you have never come back from abroad, my body and mind can no longer bear it." I have to get you, even if it's a curse. ”

"If you don't listen to me, I'll have no choice but to curse you right now. After all, only then will you completely obey me and belong to me. Meng Zhuang's face was full of longing and descent into dreamlike madness.

Shen Xinyi knew that the man in front of her was crazy.

Shen Xinyi is a weak woman after all, she really doesn't know what to do except call the police.

Although they are in a hotel, they are enchanted here, and everything that happens inside cannot be heard from the outside. Even ordinary people can't break into this place.

In front of the cultivator Meng Zhuang, she was just a lamb to the slaughter.

Just when Meng Zhuang was about to succeed, a lazy voice suddenly appeared.

"Hey, old fellow, you're not too young, and you're still thinking about other people's young women, don't you want to be ashamed."

Hearing this voice, Shen Xinyi only felt a huge joy falling from the sky, and her whole heart was relaxed.

When Meng Zhuang heard this voice, he frowned, looked at Sui Xiaotian's side, and said with a cold face: "How did you get in?" ”

"I, of course, walked in." Sui Xiaotian said with a smile.

Meng Zhuang sneered when he heard this: "Hmph, it's just a fluke to run in." ”

Sui Xiaotian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, indeed, if he hadn't left a little ghost on Shen Xinyi's body, I'm afraid this place would be difficult to find.

After all, Shen Xinyi just reported an address.

If Sui Xiaotian hadn't prepared, I'm afraid Shen Xinyi would have been doomed.

"You're finally here." Shen Xinyi's eyes were full of gratitude, and Meng Zhuang was jealous when she saw it.

Sui Xiaotian nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"Boy, even if you come, what's the matter, it's nothing more than one more death." Meng Zhuang sneered, and from his words, he no longer meant to let Sui Xiaotian go.

After all, he had already seen what was going on here, and it was a big deal to train Sui Xiaotian into a walking corpse.

Sui Xiaotian heard Meng Zhuang's arrogant words, frowned, and said, "Old man, don't be too confident, be careful of losing face." ”

How can Meng Zhuang say that he is only in his forties, Sui Xiaotian is sarcastic about him, an old man, and he has to marry a little girl, shameless.

"Ignorant boy, you know my methods!" Often, cultivators maintain a sense of superiority over ordinary people.

Until now, he hadn't seen through Sui Xiaotian's strength, thinking that he was just a helper that Meng Ru had found.

Sui Xiaotian didn't even bother to speak, this guy felt really good about himself.

"Since you're here, I've just trained you to be a puppet, boy, and you can appoint you obediently.

As he spoke, he took out a talisman from his arms, sealed his hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Duh! ”

A piece of yellow rune paper floated towards Sui Xiaotian, Sui Xiaotian didn't even look at it, and said casually: "Go back." ”

I didn't expect this talisman to be so obedient, and he really went back with a swish, so frightened that Meng Zhuang hurriedly shouted: "Burn!" ”

The talisman turned into flames and vanished.

"Like-minded?" Meng Zhuang looked at Sui Xiaotian in disbelief.

In response to his question, Sui Xiaotian said with a smile: "The old man's eyesight is fortunately not degraded. ”

"Boy, don't think you come to me because you have some Taoism, you know how powerful real spells are!"

"Today, I'll show you what to see." Meng Zhuang's hands were sealed, and suddenly, black air currents emerged from his body.

"Dead ghost, curse!"

Seeing the spell used by Meng Zhuang, Sui Xiaotian frowned slightly, this is a curse formed by collecting the power of the evil spirit of a person's soul after death. Overall, this is an evil spell.

Sui Xiaotian is a four-star heavenly master-level evil cultivator who has been psychic through the Nine Yin Ancestor, this is the ancestor of evil spells, and Meng Zhuang's strength is a disciple to the Nine Yin Ancestor.

Seeing the black evil power rushing towards Sui Xiaotian, Sui Xiaotian snorted coldly and slapped him over.

Syllable!

Suddenly, this dead ghost was slapped into a pie by Sui Xiaotian.

Looking at the power evenly spread out in the shape of a large cake on the ground, Meng Zhuang was dumbfounded, and his small eyes turned into copper bells.

"How is that possible!"

"A little curse technique, you dare to get an axe in front of your grandfather, when I used the spell, you were still not born, I let you see what the real curse power is!"

As he spoke, Sui Xiaotian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and this black yin power was absorbed into a small ball by Sui Xiaotian, and then, Sui Xiaotian sealed it with one hand, and then lightly pointed at it.

A thick yin power surged out, and at the same time, it instantly turned the fist-sized sphere into the size of a basketball.

Around, it dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant, and Shen Xinyi even hugged her shoulder and sneezed.

Sui Xiaotian stretched out his hand and flicked, and the black sphere the size of a basketball swished, and flew in front of Meng Zhuang with great speed.

Meng Zhuang was in a hurry, but he still reluctantly took out a small yellow paper figure with red talismans painted on it, and with his spell, the little paper figure suddenly automatically blocked in front of him.

Facing the black sphere, Sui Xiaotian showed a disdainful smile when he saw this scene.

Lao Tzu's curse, how can you stop it with such a defense?

Sure enough, the black sphere penetrated the small yellow paper figure, and this little paper figure did not let the power of the curse stop at all.

You must know that Sui Xiaotian's current strength has been able to reach the two-star Heavenly Master, and this guy in front of him can't even reach the strength of the Heavenly Master's apprentice, Sui Xiaotian can deal with such a person, one finger is enough.

Meng Zhuang watched as this black curse power was smashed into his body, and a black power visible to the naked eye instantly spread throughout his body.

His face, which had been originally white, instantly turned extremely dark, and he looked as if he was from Africa.

"Ahh

Meng Zhuang grew his mouth, and a miserable cry came from his mouth.

The Grim Reaper Coil was originally just a imprisoned cursed power that caused pain to the caster and affected their actions. But after Sui Xiaotian was strengthened, this power was obviously not something that Meng Zhuang could withstand.

The severe pain made Meng Zhuang unbearable, and the professor, who was originally well-dressed, became hideous.

What's even more terrifying is that his body also began to twist, and even began to peel off in some places, looking extremely disgusting.

Soon, Meng Zhuang gradually lost his life under this terrifying curse.