The dim room, the faint lights, the green fang's head still rolling on the ground, the frightened face, and the Lu Xingzhou who is raising his lips at the moment,

The picture is enough to chill anyone's heart.

Almost immediately, as the flames swayed, the light and shadow swayed, and a figure quietly appeared in the room, and it was a wandering cyclamen.

"Uncle Shi!" Yue Wancheng immediately showed surprise when he heard this.

"No courtesy."

You Cyclamen waved his hand casually, and then walked to the corner of his mouth that was slowly raised, obviously it was just a simple action, but it could naturally give outsiders a sense of happiness, and with the change of his facial expression, this sense of happiness was also rising, making people feel even more weird.

"Hit, curse?"

You Cyclamen pinched his fingers and calculated, as if he had a plan, and although Ao Ze did not show up on the side, he also transmitted his mind and said his guess:

"To be able to curse a fetal realm like this, even let Lao Lu be tricked."

"The person who did it is at least a real Yin God."

"Zuting Mountain?"

Like Lu Xingzhou, the wandering cyclamen also pointed his suspicion at Zuting Mountain, after all, it was the only place where Qing Fang and Lu Xingzhou had intersected.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with this curse."

After thinking about it, You Xianke didn't seem too flustered, and said very confidently: "Besides, don't underestimate your ancestor too much, although this curse is powerful, but your ancestor is also competing with it, you look at this smile, the corners of his mouth have not completely cracked, and his movements are incoherent, which means that he is fine." ”

With that, the cyclamen stretched out his palm, then spat a few mouthfuls on it, and then slowly aimed it at Lu Xingzhou's face.....

"Uncle Shi!?"

Yue Wancheng had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Don't get me wrong." The cyclamen's face did not change and said, "I am waking up your ancestor." Eighty percent of the curses in your master's current life belong to the category of dreaming and killing. Although this kind of curse is powerful, and there is no trace, the internal strength is extremely high, and it is difficult to break free, but it is another matter to the outside. ”

"It's like waking up a dreamer."

"Slap him first to make him feel the pain from the outside world, and then I'll use the secret meditation spell to make him wake up completely."

"Huh?"

Yue Wancheng was stunned, before the words of the cyclist fell, in an instant, the entire room flashed with spiritual light, directly throwing the demons out, and looking at it, it was Xiao Yuyu, and the other ten Shenzhou heroes, each with a resolute expression on their faces.

"Needless to say!"

"Lu Xingzhou is the pillar of my Yujing Temple, and he must not have an accident at this time, I think it is necessary for us to do our best to wake him up!"

"Won't a slap be loud enough?"

"How about a few more?"

didn't wait for everyone to finish speaking, and in the next moment, Lu Xingzhou, who was still raising the corners of his mouth and showing a smile, suddenly began to twitch wildly at the corners of his mouth and eyes:

“.....！！！”

"Well, it looks like there's enough excitement."

The cyclamen glanced at Lu Xingzhou with a smile, and then continued: "I just forgot to say that in fact, Lao Lu's appearance can sense the outside world. In terms of dreaming, it should be a lucid dream, so all the words you just said, Lao Lu should have heard them. ”

Crowd: "......."

In an instant, the aura dissipated, and the guest room that had just been overcrowded was empty in an instant, and countless divine thoughts of angrily reprimanding the cyclamen's pit father came to his ears.

However, the cyclamens only turned a deaf ear to this.

Joke.

Can the thing of the god stick be called a pit?

Besides, from another point of view, isn't this also to stimulate Lu Xingzhou's emotions as much as possible and make him wake up from that state of sleeping..... Thinking so with a clear conscience, the cyclamen walked forward slowly, and then pressed his hands on Lu Xingzhou's temples.

This was the time for his secret meditation spell to kick in.

Curse this thing.

In fact, it is a combination of strength and weakness, saying strong, it is indeed very strong, the way of attack is weird, the death of the cursed person is miserable, and there is usually no solution. But on the other hand, it is weak, it is actually very weak, as long as you find the right way, even a mortal can break the curse.

In the final analysis, whether or not the spell can be broken is not determined by strength.

Rather, with IQ.

The eyes of the cyclamen are flooded, and there is a faint Taiji diagram rotating in the light, and there are gossip images around the Taiji diagram, constantly deducing the state of the landing boat:

"The curse of murder in dreams."

"Borrow a wisp of qi to lure the cursed person into a dream, and then kill it in the dream, its weirdness and power are completely pinned on the so-called dream, so as long as the cursed person wakes up, the curse will not be broken, and if you want to wake people up from the dream, the best way is to use nightmares."

But what is a nightmare for Lu Xingzhou?

Was beaten to death by three punches in the past?

Fierce battle with the Savage Realm?

Or something else?

You Cyclamen didn't know, but he was also a traverser, and he believed that his original meditation spell would definitely wake Lu Xingzhou from his dream:

Proof 2^(2^n)

"Whew!"

Lu Xingzhou was instantly frightened awake.

Suddenly

I saw a gust of yin wind blowing abruptly, blowing away the darkness in the guest room, extinguishing the firelight, and blowing away the strange happiness of the smile on the face of the green fang, and Lu Xingzhou himself opened his eyes even more, the tiger's body shook, and the majestic qi and blood erupted endlessly with the monstrous divine will:

"Evil way!"

The sound came out of the mountain like thunder, exploded in the guest room, and rolled out with scorching blood and blood, and along the way, a terrible cry suddenly sounded in the room. In the red light reflected by qi and blood, a black shadow could be seen as if it was in a furnace, struggling constantly, but it was still to no avail.

"That thing...."

The wandering cyclamen witnessed all this and suddenly came to his senses, I am afraid that the black shadow is the culprit who guided Lu Xingzhou into a dream and killed the green fang.

At the same time, he is also the caster of curses.

Thinking of this, You Cyclamen immediately stretched out his hand and took a wisp of the black shadow that Lu Xingzhou's qi and blood shook into powder, and then manifested the Taiji diagram, and made a simple deduction with the Bagua Plate, and after a while, several hexagrams appeared on the Bagua Plate, which made You Cyclamen frown:

“.... The earth and fire are bright, and the lord is a great murderer. ”

"Pepsi is blocked, villains are harmed, you need to be wise to protect yourself, Taoguang to keep obscure, and not to act rashly, so as to turn the danger into a disaster, and when it is broken, it will be broken, otherwise there will be a big disaster."

"Hoo ....."

At this moment, Lu Xingzhou, who had finally broken free from the strange dream, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, he was not so unbearable, as the cyclamen had said before, he had been entangled with this curse just now, and even vaguely, he had found a way to break the curse.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen into a dream so shallowly that he could hear the voices of Xiao Yuyu and other "good brothers".

The wanderer's method was more to speed up the speed at which he broke the spell, and of course, it was undeniable that the ghostly meditation spell did give him a certain amount of fright.

“..... But still well done. ”

"Also, I see that Lao Xiao Xiuwei has not made progress recently, and the remaining ten Taoist friends have just recovered, and their cultivation is still improving, Lao You, you can help me pick a time, I plan to have a good discussion with them, and everyone will make progress together, please rest assured, I don't mean anything else, I just want to help everyone."

After speaking, Lu Xingzhou looked at the underworld on the side again, and said in a deep voice: ".... I also regret the death of Qingfang Daoyou, because it is not good for me to take care of it. ”

"It is preliminarily estimated that he should have been contaminated with a curse when he passed through the Ancient Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom before.

“....... No way. ”

After a long pause, the Immortal said again: "I have never heard of a demon who uses the curse method among the ancestors in the Ancestral Courtyard Mountain. Besides, if it's a curse, why is something wrong with the boss, and I'm fine? And why are the rest of our mission safe and sound? ”

"Tsk! I must return to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons immediately....."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid not."

Lu Xingzhou was silent, while the Cyclalist said at the right time: "Now that the Ancient Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom has given birth to such an abnormality, I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to go back." ”

After all, the situation of the Ancient Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is unknown now.

If the curse is still there, and the group of the underworld is all cursed to death on the way back, then the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom will suspect that it is their own side that kills people and oversells goods, and they can't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River? Whether it is considering the relationship between the two parties, or considering the personal safety of the demons of the mission,

At this moment, the demons can't go back.

But on the other hand, the death of the green fang cannot but be informed to the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

So-----

"Replace me."

Lu Xingzhou said in a deep voice: "This curse can't help me, if a Taoist friend can trust me, you can give me a token, and I will personally go to the Ten Thousand Demon Country." ”