At the same time, somewhere in the capital.

An airtight underground chamber.

Let's look at the layout, boxy, flat and neat.

In the huge secret room, there was a huge flat table made of black and purple wood in the center, and in front of the table there was a purple-black futon with a radius of three feet.

In addition to this, all sorts of miscellaneous items were piled up in the secret room, and the bones of unknown animals were haphazardly displayed on a wooden shelf.

Several half-human-high black jars contained gurgling and bubbling liquids, colorful, beautiful and bewitching.

There were also transparent porcelain vases, about the size of a human head, containing various unknown flesh and blood tissues, soaked in transparent liquid, swaying slowly.

In the midst of the mountain of debris, there was a rickety old figure dressed in a black robe covered with oil, sitting cross-legged on a futon, at a flat table.

And that table was also full of all kinds of things.

Pens, pens of different shapes, piles of runic paper of different colors, and several square containers that looked like inkstones, filled with blood-red liquid.

The old figure was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed.

But at a certain moment, I suddenly opened my eyes, and a wisp of evil flashed in my cloudy eyes!

The old face covered with weird oil paint was full of killing intent!

A hoarse old voice, muttering to himself.

"Little Bunny...... Bad me...... Damn it! It's disgusting! ”

As he spoke, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and suddenly his face changed, revealing fear, and his brows were furrowed, forming a Sichuan zigzag.

"I didn't get anything...... How do you explain it to adults? ”

As he spoke, he stood up, his hands behind his back, and anxiously paced back and forth in the chamber.

At this moment, in the corner of the north wall, the heavy stone door was slowly pushed open, and the heavy friction sound suddenly made the already anxious old man shiver!

Let's see him hurriedly in the direction of the stone gate, kneeling down, and kowtowing!

"I've seen my lord!"

As he spoke, he didn't dare to raise his head at all, and could only see the pair of black and gold boots, slowly walking in front of him.

But even so, the old man trembled, and his heart rose to his throat.

"Hmm......" the man snorted and asked, "How's it going?" ”

The old man panicked, but he still endured his fear, and told everything at 1510.

"According to your orders, the villain made everyone in Wanyong Palace hang themselves, kill people, and lay traps, waiting for the person who destroyed the Iron Buddha to break in.

You must have been clever enough to come tonight - it would be enough to be sure that he had not slaughtered the Iron Buddha for any other reason, but because of the thing that King Nintoku had left behind.

And after that person broke into Wanyong Palace, the villain immediately launched the control character, let all the palace maids and eunuchs and guards contain him, disturb his mind, and at the same time let the eighth prince Zhou Zhu stick the character behind his back.

But you also know that the people in Wanyong Palace are all triangular cat kung fu, there are not two alchemists, and those guards are at the bottom of the palace guards, even if these people have the blessing of the villain's character, but to deal with a butcher who slaughtered the Iron Buddha, it is really an attempt, and the villain is also a clever woman who is difficult to cook without rice!

At last...... In the end, he was allowed to escape! Damn the villain! Damn the villain! Adults please! ”

The old man carefully said every word, and after telling everything out, he slammed it to the ground.

Shut your mouth and didn't dare to make a single sound, and there was only a crisp kowtow in the whole secret room.

The old man, while knocking, was also cautiously waiting for the reaction of the "adult".

At this moment, for the old man, time seemed to be incomparably long.

Every minute and every second is torture.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

Finally, the "sir" spoke, his tone calm, joyless and angry, "Can you see his face?" ”

The old man knew that he had escaped, and quickly nodded his head like a woodpecker, "See! See! The villain is drawn here! ”

After that, take out a blank piece of paper, divide it by two, draw a young face on the paper, and present it with both hands.

Look at the paper, it is a young man with a mediocre appearance, and he completely belongs to the kind that can never be found again if he is thrown into the pile.

If Yu Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, and it was exactly his appearance after camouflaging at will.

The "adult" saw it and frowned, "Around the capital, there is no such person among the alchemists who can slaughter the Iron Buddha. ”

The old man's heart jumped, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "My lord! That's what he really looks like! If there is even the slightest falsehood, the villain should be hit by five thunders from the sky, and there is no place to die! ”

"I didn't suspect you." The voice of the "adult" made the old man's heart relax: "It's just that either he is an outsider, or ...... Conceals his true appearance. ”

The old man nodded again and again, and continued to knock on the ground with a bang?

"Alright, it's okay." The "sir" said again: "You continue to be busy." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

The old man only saw the black and gold boots turn around and walk outside.

Immediately breathed a sigh of relief, kowtowed again, and threw himself to the ground, "-Congratulations to my lord!" ”

But just as the black-and-gold boots were about to step out of the stone gate.

Sudden mutation!

The old man who was kneeling on the ground, all of a sudden, seemed to have suffered some heavy blow!

Bang, slam on the ground!

The stomach and head slammed into the cold hard floor, smashing the hard stone floor into a circle of cobweb-like cracks!

The old man raised his head and looked around in horror, "Big ...... My lord?! ”

Don't wait for him to finish.

Bang!

Again, the head covered in oil paint slammed into the ground again!

Thundered!

The stone floor of the entire secret room was shattered!

The old man's face was dripping with blood!

The face of the "adult" turned cold.

"You're cursed."

At a glance, you can see the clues.

"My lord, help...... Yes!!! The old man raised his head in horror, and was just as he was talking, when suddenly he let out a terrible scream!

Look at his hands, suddenly seem to be twisted by a strange force, circle after circle!

The bones are shattered, and the flesh and skin are twisted into a twisted strip like a rag!

The hysterical screams instantly spread throughout the secret room!

But that's not all,

After the hands, it's the legs!

That strange force is back!

His legs twisted like worn rags!

"Help...... My lord...... Save ......"

Under the intense pain, the old man burst out into an incoherent cry for help.

But the next moment, before the adult made any moves.

The old man's two eyeballs exploded with a thud, leaving only two swarthy, blood-dripping hollows on his face.

The look under the hood of the "adult" became extremely gloomy in an instant.

At the same time.

No return to the mausoleum.

Yu Chen sat cross-legged and did something to the scarecrow.

- Black Tycoon!

A terrible curse technique that kills people thousands of miles away!

Originally, when he got this thing, Yu Chen thought that he might not have a chance to use it.

After all, the person he wants to kill, he kills on the spot, and never leaves a mouth alive, where can he wait for the other party to go back?

But who would have thought that it would not be used now?

Black Tying Technique, using the body of the cursed person as a medium, hurts people in the air, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape!

At the same time, the characters on the rune paper that manipulated the Eight Emperors and others were carved with the blood of the spellcaster, so that they could control the other party, such as the arm command!

Isn't that ...... Coincidentally?

Even if Yu Chen didn't know who the owner of the character was, even whether it was a man or a woman, whether it was old or young, it was not clear.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as you have his blood, you can unleash the Hack Technique!

Let's see Yu Chen sitting cross-legged, three feet in front of him, and the scarecrow is suspended in the air.

He carried the scarecrow's hands and feet, and with a twist, the straw arms were twisted into twisted knots.

At the same time, the old man, who was the owner of the blood, who was far away in the underground secret room, suffered the same damage!

Blind the scarecrow's eyes, and the old man's eyes explode!

Looking at the scarecrow in front of him, Yu Chen's eyes were indifferent, and he took out a silver needle and stabbed him in the abdomen.

In an instant, in the underground secret room, the body of the old man lying on the ground rolling in pain suddenly arched, and only looked at the blood hole the size of a human head blooming out of thin air between the chest and abdomen!

Whoa—

Intestines, viscera, flesh and blood...... Drained all over the place!

"Your Excellency...... The villain doesn't want to die...... Save the villain!! ”

He screamed, he cried, his inhuman-like limbs twitching and struggling.

But the next moment.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

……

The sound of flesh being pierced sounded, and between the old man's chest and abdomen, fist-sized blood holes exploded!

The sky is full of blood mist, staining the secret room red.

The "adult" looked at this scene, and there was a trace of anger in his unwavering eyes.

But ...... Powerless.

Curses are not his area of expertise.

What's more, this kind of vicious curse killing technique is either strong enough for the cursed person to carry it; Either kill the spellcaster before the spell is activated. And other than that, there is no other way to crack it.

I can only watch.

"Adult ......"

After ravaging and tossing together, the old man with oil paint on his face no longer accepted his human form, like a ball of twisted flesh and blood crawling on the ground.

His limbs were severed, his eyes were blinded, his chest and abdomen were covered with shocking bloody holes, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding while struggling and muttering.

"Your Excellency...... For the villain...... Revenge ......"

The words are not finished.

Yu Chen's silver needle on the tomb of no return was scratched.

The scarecrow's head flew up in the air!

At the same time, an inexplicable terrifying force descended!

The old man's shriveled head seemed to have been cut off in an instant by an invisible blade!

Burst!

Bright red blood spurted out, and the round head gurgled in a pool of blood to the feet of the "adult" and stopped.

A pair of hollow, blood-stained eyes slanted towards the "adult".

The swarthy, abyssal hollowness in it seemed to mock his incompetence.

(End of chapter)