"Kill if you come to live up to it!" suddenly an obsession emerged from the depths of his heart.

"Kill Rulai?"

He rubbed his temples. Legend has it that Rulai represents the sky, which is about to pierce the sky.

"But if there is hatred for taking my wife, I will meet the gods and kill the gods, and the Buddhas will kill the Buddhas!" Chu Tian clenched his fists again and said secretly.

He thought quietly for a long time.

"Boss, it's settled, you go with the other ten ability masters, and you will leave in two days. It gives you a billion above, and gives each of us 100 million......" Chen Ci knocked on the door and walked in.

Billions of dollars are nothing to the country, and Chu Tian didn't care about the money, he secretly transferred the money to Li Ling.

"Let's go, go to the back mountain!"

After everything was done, it was already dark. Before leaving, he had to help Chen quit, and his brother always had to take care of it.

"Boss, will it hurt you? If it hurts, forget it. Although he really wanted to lift the curse and enjoy life again, Chen Ci was worried that Chu Tian would be injured before he set off, and it would be dangerous to lift his head last time.

"Don't worry, I'll be able to recover after a day of rest!" Chu Tian walked out of the manor without looking back and walked towards the back mountain.

Lifting the curse is similar to lowering the head, and the last time there was danger was because the master of the Maoshan Taoist appeared.

Thinking of the strength of the master of the Maoshan Daoist, Chu Tian had palpitations in his heart, it was an irresistible existence.

Curses or curses are collectively referred to as spells, or dark spells. And the exorcism spell is also called the light spell.

Darkness and light are always a pair of undying enemies.

The two of them stepped up a mountain peak, where a bergamot bamboo forest grew, and the breeze blew gently, shaking the slender bamboo leaves.

The faint moonlight casts the shadow of the bamboo on the ground, like an ink painting.

"It's right here!" Glancing around, Chu Tian lit three candles and incense on the ground.

"Take off your pants!" he smiled as he glanced at Chen.

"Don't, boss, I'm not ready to ......," Chen Ci said while covering his ass.

"Grass! I have normal values, how can I help you lift the curse if I don't take it off?" Chu Tian scolded.

This kind of curse works on specific parts, it does not control people's minds, and in order to lift the curse, it must be targeted and prescribed.

Generally, it is women who are cursed, and men are not so perverted and disgusting.

"Pluck a few bird feathers and hold them inside!" Chu Tian handed Chen Ci a piece of yellow paper with an exorcism spell on it.

"Shh......h

Chen Ci closed his eyes and pulled out a few bird feathers, tears in pain.

"Damn! I didn't ask you to pull out so much! I put it in the candle and burned it, and I silently recited the Heart Sutra in my heart......

For the sake of sexual happiness in the future, Chen Ci reluctantly did so.

In fact, Chu Tian didn't know if this was the case, but burning bird feathers was definitely necessary, and the rest of the steps were just added by him temporarily, and he wanted Chen Ci to remember this lesson.

Chu Tian muttered to himself:

Phew!

Hawkers!

This!

Trumpet!

Cat’s meow!

Bellow!

Ancient characters floated out of his mouth, turning into golden light and submerging into Chen Ci's body.

Half an hour later, a wisp of black smoke floated out of Chen Ci's body and disappeared into the air.

"Alright. Chu Tian touched the sweat on his forehead and shouted.

"Hahaha...... Thank you, Boss!"

Chen Ci put on his clothes, took out a few photos from his pocket and looked at them, feeling a hot breath under his lower abdomen.

Lost and regained, the feeling of being lost for a long time is so beautiful, and he feels that life is full of sunshine.

"Do you want to find a woman to try tonight?" Chu Tian asked with a smile.

"I still don't want it, I want to recharge my energy, in case this kind of thing happens again, it's over. Chen Ci shook his head.

"You would think that you will have to recite the Heart Sutra every day in the future...... Go back and live well!" Chu Tian said lightly.

"Uh-huh, boss, take care of yourself, you must come back alive!"

There is a banquet in the world, Chu Tian is a person who does great things, it is difficult for him to catch up, and he is also proud to have such a friend.

"Puff ......"

After Chen Ci left, Chu Tian spewed out a mouthful of freshness. There are gains and losses in everything, lifting the curse seems simple, but there is also a pay, especially when Chu Tiandao's deeds are not enough, there will definitely be backlash.

When Chen Ci was there, he forced his fresh blood pressure to avoid worrying his friends, and he couldn't bear it anymore at this time.

The woman who cursed Chen Ci was also a master, a little stronger than the Maoshan Taoist, and she had no choice but to give up after desperately resisting for a while, and her body was also counterattacked.

Chu Tian immediately meditated and vomited.

"Moo!"

He took a deep breath and let out another puff of white mist from his nostrils.

A day later, Chu Tian left Duogang City and went to a secret concentration camp.

In a private clubhouse, ten people gathered.

"Damn, don't wait, let's go!" a man in his early thirties shouted with a pair of leopard eyes wide, he exerted a slight force, and the glass in his hand turned into pieces with a "ping-pong" sound.

He's been here for half a day, but there's still no one left, and he's a little unhappy.

"It's too much, let's wait so long!" an old man dressed as a peasant slowly pressed his palm, and a thick handprint fell on the table, "Wait ten more minutes, and leave if you don't show up!"

This is a powerful person, and anyone who does it can leave a palm print on the table, but he can't do it so invisibly and silently.

Everyone is an expert, and they glanced at the old man with a little jealousy.

"Hee-hee, there's a hand, I Black Widow likes. A young woman dressed in black stretched her waist lazily, and a pair of charming eyes secretly sent autumn waves to the old man, and a bewitching light floated past.

The old man's body shook slightly, his brows frowned, and he swept over the black widow's pair of plump without a trace.

"Don't show off here, it's never too late for you to be crazy when you have the ability to wait for someone to come. ”

At this time, a slender and pale sick man held a nail clipper in his hand, filed a few times, and stretched out his snow-white fingers to look at it.

The man was expressionless, as if he would never smile.

Everyone stopped speaking and waited silently.

"Da Da Da ......"

Suddenly, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps in the distance, and then a young man with faint blue eyebrows appeared around the corner.

"Sorry, I'm late. Chu Tian said lightly.

"Hmph, if you don't have a sense of time, how can you convince the public?

"Click, click......"

He then picked up a piece of glass and threw it into his mouth and chewed it, making a tooth-aching sound.

Everyone didn't make a sound, only the pale sick tuberculosis, blew his nails, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Chu Tian calmly glanced at each one of them one by one, and said lightly:

"I don't want to be the captain of this birdie either, but if anyone here can take my move and go undefeated, I'll give up and quit the team. "Hundred Plating" The latest chapter of "The Beauty Boss's Personal Berserker Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.