Hearing Qing Dai say this, I was numb.

Not at all expected.

The soul charm on his body is so unsimple and ordinary.

Qing Dai saw that I showed a trace of panic, and spoke again to comfort:

"It's okay, now that I've found out.

Naturally, they know how to rescue. ”

After speaking, Qingdai looked at the dragon woman outside the pavilion:

"Long Po, you go and get my Juyin Pearl."

"Yes Miss!"

Long Po replied respectfully, turned around and floated away.

Then, Qing Dai continued to speak to me:

"Qin Ze, when did you meet someone from the Nether Sect? Still under a curse? ”

I haven't told Qingdai about Raven Mountain.

And Qingdai can't do it.

It's by my side twenty-four hours a day, and it's normal not to know.

So, I'll last time at Raven Mountain.

I met the demon of the Netherworld Sect, and I told it in detail.

After hearing this, Qingdai also frowned.

Unexpectedly, there was a Nether cultist so close to us nearby, and she didn't know it.

Of course, she can't be blamed for this.

Before, I didn't study the Dao.

Those sneaky people, every one of them looks at me like a sweet tooth.

They all want to eat my spirit.

So, the first twenty years.

Qing Dai is basically guarding my side.

According to what I said in my previous life, I waited until I was twenty years old to worship my master and begin to learn the Tao......

In this way, she naturally did not have the energy to wander around.

I don't know that on Crow Mountain, it is normal for the Netherworld Sect Demon Dao to be entrenched.

Qing Dai said that the remnants of the new dynasty controlled the cult.

Through these cults, collect geist ghosts.

Raise these ghosts into ghosts, slaves, and evil spirits for them to drive.

I always think that one day, I can make a comeback and build a new dynasty......

In the case of Qing Dai, the amount of information is too much.

I felt like I couldn't digest it for a while.

But I also know very well that there is no need for Qingdai to lie to me.

And this Netherworld Sect is indeed not a good organization.

The masters also said that these organizations raise ghosts and corpses, and specialize in bad things......

After a while, Long Po returned.

In his hand, he was holding a dark wooden box.

As soon as he arrived at the pavilion, he said respectfully to Qingdai:

"Miss, I've got something."

Qing Dai nodded and took the box.

He turned to me and said:

"Qin Ze, you take off your clothes.

I'll break the spell for you now, and I'll see.

What kind of guy is the one who cursed you? ”

I nodded, and didn't hesitate.

This time, he quickly took off his shirt, revealing well-defined muscle lines.

It's just that there are a lot of scars on my body.

These are all kinds of injuries that have been suffered in the past three months.

Qing Dai saw it in her eyes and squinted slightly, but did not speak.

Just quickly, open the box.

He took out a shiny gray bead from the box.

It's the size of a thumb, just take it out.

I felt a chill.

The cold feeling was like being close to the refrigerator.

Qing Dai took the bead and said:

"You're standing."

I let out an "um" and stood firm.

Qing Dai dragged the bead and suddenly made a seal with one hand.

There was a sudden snort in his mouth, and the beads in his hand suddenly hung in the air.

Then, I saw that the beads began to rotate continuously.

The faster and faster it turned, bursts of icy yin qi continued to emanate.

My whole being was shrouded in an ice cave.

It was so cold that I shivered.

The next second, I felt a chill in my chest.

Those black blood streaks began to shrink back little by little.

Finally, it gathers on the chest and becomes a black mass.

Qing Dai pulled it with her hand, and the bead spun and accelerated.

On my chest, under the swirling beads, wisps of black mist emerged.

The black mist, so bizarre, came out of my chest.

It doesn't hurt or itch.

The black mist that came out of it was absorbed by the beads little by little.

The black color of the chest also lightens after these black fogs are gradually absorbed.

Gradually, from a black chest, a curse mark was faintly seen.

A black, tiny word for "photography".

It's like a tattoo carved on my chest.

Before, because of the black mass on his chest, this spell mark was covered up and he couldn't see it clearly.

But now, the black gas is absorbed by the "Juyin Bead", and the word appears.

When the word appears.

Qing Dai's eyebrows were raised, and she slapped her palm on my chest.

Drink in the mouth:

"Broken!"

In an instant, I felt a cramp all over my body.

The Dementor Spell that had been engraved on my chest suddenly came out of my back.

A phantom of the word "photograph" appeared.

In the end, the word "shooting" suddenly disintegrated and turned into a black fog, which disappeared with it.

The throbbing pain in my body disappeared with it.

But with this "dementor spell" after being forcibly pulled out of my body by Qing Dai.

My soul seemed to tremble.

Outside the Nine Holy Pavilions, there was a sudden wind blowing.

The sound of "whirring" blows the trees here and keeps swaying.

Qing Dai grabbed the Juyin Bead and said with a solemn look:

"He's coming!"

Hearing this, I was nervous and vigilant.

The next moment, I saw a burst of black mist, which was blown here with a gloomy wind.

Black fog condenses.

Soon, a solid figure appeared.

The man was dressed in gray clothes, with a sallow complexion and a very thin face.

With his hands behind his back, he stood outside the Nine Saints Pavilion.

A pair of eyes, deep and sinister.

At this moment, he looked straight at us in the Nine Saints Pavilion......