"What are you going to do?" Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, but he also had some curiosity in his heart, as the only son of the Huangpu family, he didn't believe that the fat man had no means to control the enemy.

If it was just some ghost weapons and that evil sword, the patriarch of the Whampoa family, that is, his father, would not be able to let him go out.

Sure enough, the fat man suddenly pulled out a somewhat strange and worn-out object from his neckline.

"Scarecrow?" Chen Jiu's eyes froze.

The scarecrow in front of him looks like it has been made for a long time, and it looks quite similar to a real person, and the straw used to make the scarecrow is not known what kind of straw is used, and there is some redness all over the body, as if it is soaked in blood, and on the scarecrow, it is also stained with a smear of blackened blood, and the whole thing looks very eerie.

As a player, he naturally recognized that this thing was not a ghost weapon, but a very special cursed thing, somewhat similar to the ghost blood that Chen Jiu had obtained in the previous dungeon.

"So you're going to use this thing against her?" Chen Jiu asked.

"Cursed things all have side effects, aren't you worried that your body won't be able to stand it?"

The powerful and weird effect naturally brought extremely terrifying side effects, and on the forum of the Secret Service, Chen Jiu once saw a post introducing cursed things.

The post was made anonymous, though the poster claimed to have killed many people with cursed objects.

In the post, he reminded that there is a price to be paid to the use of all cursed things, and this price is large or small, depending on the cursed thing, and there is no inevitable law in it.

A curse that costs less, maybe just a few drops of your blood and a small bundle of hair will do the trick.

And the more costly ones may require you to pay for a part of your body, or your whole life!

So this thing is simply an extremely sharp double-edged sword, which can hurt people if used well, but at the same time, it is bound to hurt yourself.

And most importantly, if you use a cursed object once, you will be cursed!

However, the publisher of the post did not introduce the curse in detail, and perhaps he himself did not figure out what this curse was.

"Don't worry, big guy, I have a way to deal with this thing." The fat man grinned, as if he didn't care that this cursed thing would have side effects on him.

"That.... Be careful, I'll protect you. Chen Jiu's eyes moved, and he immediately changed from the previous state of eruption at any time to a defensive state.

Fat people are very afraid of death, Chen Jiu is very sure of this.

So he wasn't very worried that the fat man would joke with his life.

The fat man nodded, his expression suddenly became a little more serious, and he took out a rusty nail stained with blood again, which seemed to be a set with the scarecrow.

"Scarecrow curse?" Chen Jiu thought thoughtfully.

I guessed a few points about the purpose of this scarecrow, if nothing else, it should be a cursed scarecrow, and the damage suffered by the scarecrow can be transferred to others through the curse.

It's a very weird curse, and the cursed will die with little resistance.

I just don't know what the effect of such a curse will be for someone who is a player.

The spike and the scarecrow collided together without any fancy, and the sharp part of the spike was deeply pierced on a part of the scarecrow's representative thigh, and at the moment of piercing, Chen Jiu even heard the scarecrow's wail of pain!

At the same time, under Chen Jiu's yin and yang eyes, a faint black aura suddenly overflowed from the scarecrow's body, a small part floated towards the fat man, while the other part disappeared out of thin air, if nothing else, it should have floated towards the cursed woman in an incomprehensible way.

However, this black aura, while drifting towards the fat man, was suddenly blocked by a sudden golden light, and finally could not enter the fat man's body, thus dissipating outside the body.

But as the aura dissipated, Chen Jiu seemed to vaguely see a grimace smiling at him!

Weird and dangerous!

This is Chen Jiu's evaluation of this cursed item.

Whether it's the scarecrow that makes a wailing sound, or the black aura that turns into a grimace when it disperses, it exudes weirdness everywhere and all the time.

Poof!

A cracking sound of skin sounded, and the pupils of the demon woman suddenly contracted, she didn't think about it, her body retreated directly, and in the blink of an eye, she opened a distance of dozens of meters from Chen Jiu.

If you look closely, her thigh has been pierced by something, dripping with blood, and there seems to be a curse on the wound, hindering the healing of the wound, allowing the blood to flow continuously.

The demon woman covered the wound on her thigh, and a pair of strange eyes stared at the fat man and Chen Jiu, her eyes were full of crazy killing intent.

"I'm going to kill you!"

But only the moment she spoke, the fat man's hand pierced again, this time to the part of the scarecrow's representative arm.

Poof.

This time, the sound of the iron nail piercing into the scarecrow, at the same time, Chen Jiu's eyes stared motionlessly at the demon woman in the distance.

But without warning, the demonic woman's hand was once again pierced with a large hole, and the wound pierced her entire arm, as if there really was an iron nail that had nailed her to death.

In just a few breaths, her body suffered heavy blows one after another, a large amount of blood gushed out of the wound, and her face was as pale as paper.

Is this the curse of the scarecrow....?

Chen Jiu's heart sank, this demonic woman has so many life-saving methods, but her methods can't stop the invasion of this curse at all, and even the previous stand-in has no effect.

The wound seemed to appear on her body for no apparent reason, unable to stop it, and it was impossible to understand how the black aura attacked.

If it were a different person, I'm afraid that such a bleeding amount would have gone into shock a long time ago.

"Ahh

The demon woman bent down, her eyes were filled with pain and madness, and there was even a faint hint of excitement, although she liked pain, but such pain would obviously kill her.

Just when Chen Jiu was about to rush forward and kill the life of this demonic woman with one sword.

A handful of strange blood suddenly blocked Chen Jiu's slash.

He frowned and looked at it, in front of him was a man shrouded in black robes, he couldn't tell the specific age, but the whole person was extremely weird, standing in front of Chen Jiu, like a ghost.

"Hello, the first time we met, my name is Changyue, the seventh holy envoy of the Three Holy Sects."