Su Yi's figure flickered, and suddenly he came to his father's side, supported his back from behind and helped him up, and at the same time, a stream of energy full of life passed from the palm of his hand.

One, two, three...... After ten breaths, Su Gang's eyelids blinked slightly, and he gradually opened his tiger eyes.

Seeing his son's anxious and expectant expression, Su Gang's eyes immediately burst into tears: "Son...... Son. ”

He stretched out his big hand and held his son's hand tightly, and tears rolled down the eyes of both father and son.

When he left home, he was still full of worries, worried about his son's cultivation, worried about his son's mysteries, where did he want to get a farewell for years, this son has become a man who stands up to the sky.

Now his son's cultivation is comparable to his heyday, and what is even more strange is that this mysterious method is simply unheard of, and even the death lord who claims to be an immortal body can kill and ravage at will, which is unimaginable.

Su Gang choked in his throat, just looked at his son, and couldn't say a word.

"Father, you have not recovered from your serious injuries, so rest well. Don't get too emotional. Su Yi hurriedly reminded.

He glanced at his father's body, which could be said to be full of holes, some of which were already deep in the bones, from the head to the soles of the feet.

Only some of these wounds were caused by Su Yi's battle with Adil Po, but most of them were already there.

Adil Po seems to have been born with death, the body he lives in will not be broken, and his whole body is entangled by the power of death, even now that he has left Su Gang's body, this disintegration continues.

Su Yi frowned, and continued to urge the mystery of life to maintain his father's body.

"Son, my father is already very happy to see you. Su Gang's face turned pale, and because of the severe pain, a green tendon on his forehead burst out: "Son, listen to me, don't waste your war spirit for me anymore." This Adil has broken a mysterious curse, and all those he possesses produce this continuous, irreversible ...... of disintegration."

During the days when Su Gang was possessed, although he couldn't control his body, he really understood some of the secrets of the Death Lord, and he began to tell Su Yi about the reason for the disintegration of his body at this moment.

The Death Lord Adil Po has existed in the Fourth Arakawa Domain for countless years, but he is haunted by a death curse.

The curse would continue to dissect his body, and his own body was long gone, leaving only a soul to wander around and possess others to live.

However, the object he chose to possess also had a special requirement, that is, it must be exactly the same as his birthday, that is, April 24th.

This person with this birthday can perfectly exert his power after being possessed, and only a person with this birthday will not die immediately after being possessed, but will enter a slow state of cracking.

The huge wound will spread all over the body from head to toe at the same time, getting bigger and denser, and eventually every inch of flesh will fall off, and when this body dies, he will have to change a new set of skin......

Over the years, he had changed countless skins, and none of the people he possessed survived, all of them were turned into white bones and buried in this secret place.

This is also where the name of the Tomb of the Dead comes from, and a large part of the skeletons buried here are poor insects who have been possessed by the Death Lord, and their skins have been used during their lifetime, and the skeletons that remain after death are also summoned as skeleton soldiers to fight for the Death Lord.

"So this curse is unsolvable, and it has taken countless years for the Death Lord to lift it for himself. Son, don't waste any more energy, to see you, my father is already satisfied......" Su Gang looked at his son with tears in his eyes.

In his mind, there seems to be a smiling woman, this woman is delicate and cute, although she is middle-aged, she does not lose the naughtiness of her girlhood, and even has an old husband and wife, and often teases him and he is coquettish.

Su Gang put one arm around Su Yi, and stretched out the other arm, as if to hug the imaginary woman, who was his wife Zhao Xiaoqin.

He knew that his life would not last long, and how he hoped that the family of three could be reunited, and he really held his son and wife in his arms at the same time.

Su Yi's brows furrowed, obviously not very happy: "Dad, you don't have to say a few words, and have a good rest." Don't worry, you can't die!"

He glared at Su Gang angrily, one hand continued to transmit life energy to him, and the other hand stretched out instantly, picking up Adil Po's discarded notebook.

If an ordinary person performs such a high-level life mystery, he may be exhausted in a moment, and the healed person can only die.

But he is different, his energy body has turned into a small lake, even if the energy of this lake is exhausted, he can't watch his father die.

What Su Yi has to do now is to figure out the secret hidden in the notebook, and what is the curse in the Death Lord?

Su Gang was sprayed by his son, and he couldn't help but show three points of embarrassment, but he was more happy.

Looking at his son's expression, he didn't take his deteriorating condition to heart at all, and he was very sure that he could be cured.

He felt a stream of heat surging from Su Yi's palm to his back, wherever this heat flow went, the pain decreased sharply, and the cracked skin and flesh immediately regenerated and healed.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, sweet and resting, as if he had taken his wife and son into his arms in his dreams.

The breath of death on the notebook has all escaped, and it is no longer capable of harming people.

Su Yi picked up the notebook, spread it on his lap, twisted it with one hand, and turned the pages to look at it.

This notebook is the same as the previous one, it also records a piece of data, but the test subject has changed, from the giant race to the ordinary human race.

However, these ordinary people have been specially treated, they have been forcibly injected with immortal energy, and their vitality has been greatly strengthened, and after a variety of mystical infusions, they will not explode and die immediately, and their bearing capacity is quite good.

Unfortunately, the results of the trial are still unsatisfactory, and the mortality rate is still horribly high.

Su Yi looked at the test data, and couldn't help but show a serious expression in his eyes: "It turns out that part of the skeletons in this dead man's tomb were plagued by the Lord of Death, and some of them died from the experiments recorded in the notebook. ”

The data of this test is much higher than the last time, many people have died after accepting more than 5 mysteries, and 1 in 10 people have even contained more than 8 mysteries.

There are also very few people who have accommodated more than ten mysteries that have not yet died, and one of the names is very familiar to Su Yi.

He stared at the test data and read it out.

Adil Breaking Mystic Infusion (11 types): Gold 8, Wood 8, Water 8...... Dark Level 8, Spiritual Level 10, Death Level 10 Result: Survived for 14 days and 8 hours, and died of ulceration all over the body.