Chapter Eighty-Seven: The First Glimpse of the Curse
The story goes back to half an hour ago, when Li Qiaoquan, the commander of the Purple Mansion guards, was conspiring with his comrades, he was awakened by a strange movement, and the curse power he applied to the guards was destroyed by someone, although he couldn't feel which guard it was, the feeling of being destroyed would not be wrong, was the matter revealed?
"Who could it be that destroyed the gift of the immortal lord?" A trace of black appeared in his eyes, Li Qiaoquan's expression was a little calm, the subversion of Wuyang City was just around the corner, and the sudden appearance of such a thing made Li Qiaoquan angry.
As far as he knew, there were no such people in Wuyang City, and even the city lord and they couldn't solve those curses in the city, and Li Qiaoquan was troubled by the sudden change.
"Lord, why are you worried?" In the secret room, here are all the disciples of those prominent clans in Wuyang City, all of whom are usually unwilling, or have poor cultivation talents, or want to fight for greater power, and these people have become the main targets of Li Qiaoquan's wooing.
The one who asked was an old man, he was looking at Li Qiaoquan with admiration on his face, he who usually disdained Li Qiaoquan, but now he ended up like this, and the power of these curses was very harmful.
Everyone present was cursed by Li Qiaoquan, and Li Qiaoquan poured out his heart and lungs, Li Qiaoquan became the spokesperson of the pseudo-immortal, and in the small circle of Wuyang City, there has been a lot of liliang, or he would not want to subvert the rule of Wuyang City.
"There are some variables, and it seems that our jihua is about to be advanced. "Li Qiaoquan is now proud, since he met the fairy lord, his life has changed, with the liliang given by the fairy lord, Li Qiaoquan became the first person in Wuyang City, if it weren't for the fact that shili was too small to take on the heavy responsibility, Li Qiaoquan would have subverted the rule of Wuyang City.
The pseudo-immortal is really not simple, let him be a mere guard commander to the current point, all of this is the gift of the immortal master, Li Qiaoquan himself did not know that he had been controlled by the pseudo-immortal. Become their most loyal lackey, and it is hopeless to break through the curse of pseudo-immortals in this life.
"Your Excellency commands. "There are about a dozen people present, if they want to cause some damage in Wuyang City, it is like they can do it easily.
"Okay, Jihua start!" Li Qiaoquan gave an order, and those people on both sides who were blessed with the power of the curse flashed a trace of black light in their eyes, and they were ignited with passion, and under Li Qiaoquan's guidance, these people rushed forward like crazy.
That crazy look for others to know. Now even if they are asked to dedicate their lives to Li Qiaoquan, these people will not have any complaints, and these dozen or so people are directly responsible for Li Qiaoquan;
Some of the guards under them were controlled by the curse, and some were pulled over without knowing what was happening, Li Qiaoquan was desperate for power, no matter who broke the power of the curse, as long as he stood in front of him, there was no reason to let it go. If you want to find out that brother, you can only play the greatest role in collecting money by holding Wuyang City in your hands.
"I'd like to see who's so ignorant. The subordinates kept moving, but Li Qiaoquan didn't act, his face was cold. Finding out the person who broke the curse is particularly crucial, and for Li Qiaoquan, who dares to launch a city-wide coup, no matter who he is, just find out. The end is not optimistic.
It was late at night, but Wuyang City didn't stop, and the people who had just fallen asleep didn't know it. The entire city of Wuyang may face a catastrophe.
"Report, what should the Purple Mansion do?" Li Qiaoquan stood in the air, like a general who was about to be appointed before the expedition, those shili in Wuyang City were not taken into Li Qiaoquan's eyes, and his strength had a qualitative leap with the help of the pseudo-immortal he encountered, and he had reached the realm of Qiankun.
The strength of the strength brought to Li Qiaoquan was a burst of self-confidence, pies fell from the sky, Li Qiaoquan was unreasonable, what the pseudo-immortal needed was a loyal lackey, and Li Qiaoquan, who was cursed by the power, just filled this vacancy.
"Don't move yet, there is a kind of liliang in the Purple Mansion, and even I need to be cautious. "Li Qiao's whole body is the commander of the guards of the Purple Mansion, although he doesn't know the hidden liliang of the Purple Mansion, he can touch it slightly, and this arrangement is also made just in case.
"Yes. The subordinates looked at Li Qiaoquan with adoration on their faces, his cursed power completely controlled his mind, Li Qiaoquan was his god, no matter what he did for Li Qiaoquan, he had no regrets.
"I may not know that the old thing made some arrangements before, but now, hum!" Li Qiaoquan looked at his subordinates who were moving around, let's make trouble, the top Liliang in Wuyang City is not there, the strongest group of people have been taken into Li Qiaoquan's hands, and after one night, Wuyang City will fall into his control.
Those wang clans in Wuyang City, except for the Zi family, have all been devastated, and the family thieves have united with foreign enemies, this kind of change is the most fatal, especially those who have come to destroy have been eroded by the power of the curse, and have become machines that only know how to kill and abuse, and they don't care about their own safety at all.
"This curse is completely out of the head. "Xuanji's five gods and six senses are on Shura's body, looking at the internal situation outside Wang Meng's head, those cursed powers form an enchantment by themselves, completely resisting Xuanji to the outside, and it is not easy to get in.
The enchantment formed is still in flux, even if Xuanji wants to enter, there is no way, and breaking it is just an extravagant hope.
"It's a meticulous job. Xuanji pondered for a moment, and made a decision in an instant, the enchantment of Shura's body moved forward, slowing down the speed of the flowing curse enchantment, Xuanji found a gap, and Shura's body turned into energy and drilled into Wang Meng's head.
With Xuanji's familiarity with the power of these curses, it actually took half an hour, and Xuanji only had time to catch his breath after entering, this kind of thing is simply a waste of life.
"Am I easy, I'm ......" Xuanji rested for a while, and kept going to the next stop, Wang Meng is just a small character, but there is such an obstacle in his head, I really don't know what kind of performance will be in the brain if it is a key person.
The brain Xuanji has come in several times, and it can be mastered with ease, even if others are god-slaughtering level existences, they may not be able to enter the brain, but Xuanji can enter and exit freely, and it has no impact on the person who is entered into the brain, just by virtue of this, it is enough to shock everyone.
How can the pseudo-immortal control people, it is to block the consciousness with the power of the curse, and the consciousness is blocked in the brain, and no one can break it, Xuanji broke this precedent, and he doesn't know whether it is a curse or a blessing.
"Wang Meng, can you hear me?" Outside Wang Meng's brain core, Xuanji opened his mouth to ask, he couldn't be sure if Wang Meng himself was sealed here, and only by asking could he prescribe the right medicine.
"How can there be more organs in his brain nucleus than mine?" Xuanji carefully observed Wang Meng's brain nucleus while waiting for Wang Meng's answer, and found that Wang Meng's brain nucleus had more organs than herself, why is this?
Hai Rensheng is a high-level demon beast, and there are fewer organs in his brain nucleus than Xuanji, but Wang Meng's brain nucleus, which is in the realm of strengthening, has a few more organs than Xuanji, is it accidental? Xuanji didn't dare to confirm it, it seems that only after he enters the Qiankun can he know that this kind of thing is because of Weishenme.
The wait was painful, Xuanji didn't know how long it took, Wang Meng didn't respond to several consecutive questions, and when Xuanji didn't know what to do, a few light coughs interrupted Xuanji's thinking, and also made Xuanji feel uplifted, knowing that this trip was right.
"Who are you? Where is this?" Wang Meng seemed to have lost his memory, he couldn't imagine that he would be here, his consciousness had been locked up here for a long time, so long that Wang Meng had forgotten the time.
"Here's the thing...... Xuanji explained it to Wang Meng in detail, so that Wang Meng could have a general understanding, there were some things Xuanji didn't want to say, but that would not help.
After a long time, Wang Meng had a basic outline of those things, and when he saw his face, he could feel a slight tremor in his voice.
"I don't know, I just know that I've been locked up here for a long time, it's like a dream, and I keep hearing some strange sounds in my dream, but the body doesn't belong to me. Wang Meng said bitterly, with his realm and vision, he could not understand the cause of weishenme.
"You try to think about it, what are those sounds?" Xuanji asked with some expectation, he really wanted to get some valuable news from Wang Meng, even if he couldn't lift the curse power on Wang Meng's body, he could have a general understanding.
"I was locked up here about half a year ago, my body was out of control, and a voice kept ringing in my ears. ”
The voice seemed to be ...... Be loyal to the immortal lord, everything you have is given by the immortal lord, even if the immortal lord lets you die, you will not hesitate;" Wang Meng's voice was a little frightened, his body was uncontrollable, such a powerless situation made Wang Meng extremely painful, but he couldn't change the status quo a little.
"I know that I have done a lot of wrong things in the past, and now I am going to end up with the retribution, but I really don't want to do this, I really don't want to. Wang Meng burst into tears, the feeling of the walking dead made Wang Meng distressed, and he didn't even know when his life would come to an end, Wang Meng, who had been a gangster since he was a child, had a deeper understanding of that situation.
"Listen to Wang Meng, you are harmed by those curse powers, the reason why you are like this is because of those black curses in your body, I will try my best to help you clear them, can you control it a little?" Xuanji saw that he couldn't ask anything else, so he didn't ask anymore, now remove the curse power in Wang Meng's body, and Xuanji will work hard to complete what he promised others.
"No, my body can't move at all, my consciousness is completely imprisoned, let alone controlled, even if I can't move. Wang Meng's answer shattered Xuanji's imagination, except for a little consciousness, his body was completely a puppet, and he could only do all kinds of things under the orders of that voice.
"But I can tell you one thing, although I can't control my body, I can feel the power of the curse getting stronger and stronger, which is the result of my own blind faith, believing in those immortals, providing them with power, and those curse powers enter my body again, and if this continues, I will never be able to get rid of that control. Wang Meng said helplessly, Wang Meng has been thinking about this matter for half a year, and wants to change this situation, but he is not imagining.
Wang Meng's words made Xuanji like a lightning strike, and now he finally understands that the power of the curse is endless, and it turns out to be from the faith of these people who are controlled, how should this be treat......ed?