Hao Xu was sweating profusely, and the curse crest on the palm of his left hand glowed a dark purple light.

He quietly grasped the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, lay on the bed, and forced himself not to scream and twist his body.

The other three were still sleeping, and he wasn't going to wake them up.

Anyway, it's not the first time I've experienced this pain, so I'll just endure it.

When the pain from the palm of his left hand gradually became numb, and he didn't know when he couldn't feel it anymore, Haoxu's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

His left hand was spasming, and he hurried to try to recover his left hand.

The cursed crest that looked like a closed eye faded away. Haoxu doesn't know where this coat of arms came about, but every time the coat of arms attacks, the most painful thing is not the left hand, but the heart.

It's mental anguish.

Hao Xu knew that after the heraldic seizure, he would definitely see those things again, either in a dream, or when he closed his eyes, he suddenly came to mind.

The ordinary life of an ordinary boy, there is nothing wrong with it.

It's just that he, as if he has always been alone, and his thin figure looks a little lonely.

Does he have anything to do with this boy?

Does this thing in his hands have anything to do with him?

He felt the need to know these things, but he had no way of knowing, since it was useless to think about them, what else was there to think about? Show him this, then he will be optimistic, what's the big problem?

Haoxu Tianqiong believes that he will not be intimidated by these things, and a person like him who is so arrogant will also be made unable to sleep because of this kind of thing?

As for the mental anguish, it's just some strange thoughts.

"Why are you so weak? Why do you live? Why do you think about this? ”

This kind of problem, Hao Xu believes that he himself will definitely not have this kind of question, the reason why he has these bad thoughts is completely due to the existence of this curse.

"That's it, sleep (giao) is the most important thing."

Haoxu had already been tortured to a nervous breakdown, so he was sleepy, and wiped the sweat on his head with a towel, Haoxu lay back on the quilt without hurry, ready to work hard to maintain his spirit.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and they have to get up early to meet the teacher who taught them to practice, so they can't go to rest early.

Haoxu closed his eyes, no matter what he saw, he slept and was done, some things are obviously very simple, just just looking at some pictures, there is no other meaning, there is no need to scare yourself.

When Haoxu fell asleep, Lang Tianju on the table moved.

"Cursed Mark? The boy is powerful, even this evil and powerful power is possessed, although the price is unbearable pain......"

Lang Tianju floated in the air, and gradually picked up the quilt covering Haoxu's left hand with the scabbard of his knife, so that the palm of his left hand was exposed upward.

"But I don't think you'd be willing to pursue such a thing, so someone else must have forcibly painted it on you, right? And you do look like you don't know anything...... Well, since this thing makes you so miserable, I'll help you first, and when you need it in the future, I'll give it back to you......"

The blade of Lang Tianju's knife gradually withdrew from the scabbard, and the black blade in the dark night released its coldness in the air, making several people in their sleep couldn't help but wrap themselves tightly in the quilt and frown.

In such silence, Lang Tianju suddenly stabbed into Hao Xu's left hand, and in the coat of arms in Hao Xu's left hand, the closed eyes seemed to open a slit, as if he was resisting the power of Lang Tianju.

"After all, you haven't occupied all of this kid, and your strength is not particularly strong. So, in the face of me, you won't have a chance to win. "Lang Tianju is not in a hurry, it still releases its own strength, and it is methodical.

Although it pierced into Hao Xu's left hand at the moment, Hao Xu really didn't feel anything. This continued for several moments, and the coat of arms' eyes closed again.

Most of the power of this cursed coat of arms has been sucked into his body by Lang Tianju and sealed, although it cannot be cured, but when the coat of arms occurs again in the future, Hao Xu's pain will be greatly reduced.

"Resentment...... Impotence...... Confused...... Jealousy ......"

Lang Tianju tasted the negative energy contained in the cursed emblem in his body, and even he couldn't help but feel frightened by the strength of the negative energy.

How much trouble did this Haoxu cause to make people hate him so much? He was able to condense a curse containing such evil power to torment him.

"I'll go, surnamed Haoxu, you have to work hard to become stronger, only if you are strong, I can liberate more power, otherwise if this curse is completely attacked one day, I'm afraid I can't control it......"

The wound on Haoxu's left hand had long since healed, as if he had never been injured. Lang Tianju floated back to its original position, its interest in Haoxu went up a notch, this boy looked like he was only a dozen, how could he be cursed so deeply? However, this coat of arms also has the advantage of containing extraordinary power, and once it can be controlled, it is an extremely powerful battle force.

Harness the power of the Cursed Emblem to even perform strange tricks that ordinary people can't do.

"Hmph, I don't know what is so special about the kid selected by Jixueju to be able to compete with this guy......"

I think of Jixue Ju and make it annoying, that thing, always talking with a strange slightly archaic emphasis, which makes it very disgusted - what is it pretending to be fresh and refined? Really, just talk about it, what's this, that?

"I wonder how long it will take to see these two little imps holding us in a decisive battle? Hundreds of years from now? Hmph, it's okay, hundreds of years are just a flick of a finger, I've waited for millions of years, what else is there to wait for hundreds of years? ”

"Millions of years...... Is it so long...... How long have I been around......"

Lang Tianju actually has a lot of words, but he usually doesn't say them to others, including Haoxu. Lang Tianju likes to talk to himself, no matter when and where.