Chapter 319: Death Curse
As she guessed correctly, it is recorded in the paintings interspersed in the ** Zhonger Shi that there are twelve, fourteen, and eighteen of them, and the higher the level, the stronger their attack power becomes.
Even though there are three solutions, the three are only corresponding to one of them. In other words, there are four solutions, but only one solution can deal with one of them, and it is the most suitable solution.
And just now, when the fire was spinning, she could see that there were twelve, and then after stopping, she could see more clearly, there were indeed twelve, belonging to the first level.
Although it is a level, in terms of her ability, she may not be able to deal with it.
And how can these three solutions, as a layman like her, be solved?
Listening to Na Fu Yue's talk about this at that time, he said that these four solutions were extremely cruel and harsh.
The Hellfire is a grievance, and after the caster captures the person alive, they can see with their own eyes that their loved ones are taken from their hearts, and it can be imagined that the process is extremely cruel.
Not only that, but the caster forced them to drink the blood of their loved ones, and then watched their loved ones die before draining their blood.
At this time, the resentment in their hearts had been deeply rooted, and the caster finally used the forbidden method to control their souls in their bodies, and then made them into dried corpses, which were later black corpses.
On the way here, she found that the living were eating the flesh of those black corpses, and it was conceivable that their souls were controlled in their bodies and could not be reincarnated, and they watched themselves being eaten inch by inch, and it was strange that they were not deeply resentful.
The corresponding level 12 is a grudge in the heart of the resentful soul, and it is a grudge against the caster. If you want to get rid of it, you must use their bodies, which are the carriers of imprisoned resentment, to use the blood of the caster's heart to light the eyebrows of the black corpses, and then recite the mantra of the afterlife, so that they can eliminate their resentment and be reincarnated again......
Cheng Xinyan looked in the direction of the Hellfire tracking, hoping that something would go wrong with him.
Immediately, Cheng Xinyan took three steps and two steps, took the head from the black corpse that was intercepted, and walked to the cave.
In the world, there is nothing she wants to do but can't do......
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Qing Xiu's feet were full of wind, but his face was still unfazed, jumping left and right on the branch to dodge the attack of the dark fire, and then his feet were empty, his face was stunned for a second, and then he quickly stopped on another branch, and to his great surprise, the dark fire flickered, and then disappeared......
Qing Xiu frowned, such a powerful aura, but this aura seemed to be ......
He couldn't bear a little cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly a light wind came around, and the leaves in the forest rustled in the wind, and the moonlight came through the gap, and there was a sense of solemnity in the forest.
Qing Xiu even broke out in a cold sweat with his back, and looked up at the eyes in front of him with a little nervousness, and then saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and there was a sharp edge coming towards him, he was shocked, and he was about to dodge it in a hurry, but he didn't want to, his arm was still cut by the remaining force, and under the blood spurting, he stepped on his feet suddenly, and when he felt that the comer was not good at escaping, a cold voice came: "What, is that all these skills?" ”
Qing Xiu's steps to walk paused, clenched his fists and slowly turned back.
Red is like stepping on the soles of everything, a fiery red and bewitching, partial and bloodthirsty, eyes as black as ink, unfathomable.
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