Chapter 108: A Curse from God

Tan Ernan held the fragrant tea in his hand, took a sip, and frowned.

He has an extraordinary ability, and sometimes even he himself can't tell if he really has such an ability.

He can taste some strange flavors from the tea, such as when he was young, he relied on drinking tea in the teahouse and tasted the danger, thus avoiding a sniper operation from Tongye Mountain.

The ability didn't work for a while, but now he really tasted the dirty taste of the tea.

Quickly put down the teacup, he forced himself not to spit it out in order to maintain his image.

"Wang Xin, what are you doing?"

Tan Ernan thinks that he is by no means a good person, the cultivation of the Blood Sea Demon Skill to the fifth layer or above, he needs to absorb the essence blood of other masters to break through, he can achieve an unprecedented tenth layer, comparable to the ancestral master Scarlet Old Immortal, there are countless masters who have died in his hands over the years, in the eyes of some people, he is an even more vicious existence than the devil.

But he had a clear conscience, because he believed that those masters who were killed by him did not have no chance to kill him, and that dying in his hands was just inferior in skill, and he never brought the grievances of the rivers and lakes to other people's families, and strictly forbade the Blood Sea Cultists to seek revenge from the families of the enemies.

Walking the rivers and lakes, there must always be some bottom line.

The taste in this cup of tea seemed to faintly remind him that what Wang Xin did had no bottom line, and it was a kind of ugly thing to the extreme.

This dark secret should be hidden in this mansion.

"Knock Knock ......"

A sound that was imperceptible to ordinary people was quickly captured by Tan Ernan's amazing ear power, and the sound came from under the ground of the mansion.

After a moment's hesitation, he stood up and walked to the ground where the noise was coming from, trying to find out where it was coming from.

"Sect Leader Tan, please come here!"

At this moment, Wang Xin's voice came from the dark depths of the mansion.

"Then the deity is disrespectful. Tan Ernan also had a voice that penetrated the internal force, and the voice was transmitted far away.

It seemed that there was no chance to explore what was under the ground now, Tan Ernan's fingertips oozed a drop of blood, and with a flick of his hand, it shot right on the ground where the sound was made, and the blood seeped into it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"There's always a chance to expose you. ”

Tan Ernan made a mark, and flew towards the depths of the mansion.

With his cultivation, it was easy to hear and distinguish the position, and the dark corridor could not slow down his pace in the slightest, and the doors of the room flashed quickly on both sides of him.

Finally, he stopped and came to the half-hidden door.

Pushing open the door, Wang Xin was already waiting there, and the shriveled man who was locked up also met in his eyes.

"Is this the one you said couldn't be killed?" Tan Ernan asked.

"Exactly," Wang Xin's eyes were full of expectation: "The old man just asked him, let's do it." ”

Against the unpleasant smell, Tan Ernan took two steps closer and found that although this person looked like a starving corpse, he was really breathing, but he just fainted.

"He fainted, can he do it?"

Wang Xin nodded and said, "I just want him to faint, and if he faints, he won't wake up for a day." ”

Tan Ernan looked at the man again, but found nothing special.

"Before we begin, the deity wants to see if this person is really as the old sect master said that he will not be killed. Tan Ernan looked at the locked man, with a questioning look on his face: "It's not that the deity can't trust you, I just want to experience it for myself." ”

"Understandable. Wang Xin let go of half of his position: "Please." ”

Tan Ernan walked up to the locked man, blood boiling in his hands.

"It's offended, the deity doesn't need a reason to kill. ”

He only transported the five-layer Blood Sea Demon Skill, which was not a first-class master, but he didn't perceive the slightest internal force in this person, and the five-layer skill was more than enough to kill him ten times.

The blood coagulated under his control, twisting into a sharp cone, and as Tan Ernan pushed hard, the sharp blood cone pierced into the man's heart.

An internal force also entered his body along the blood cone, and if he was a person without internal strength, his internal organs would also be washed to pieces.

Tan Ernan looked at the man carefully, his face began to spasm significantly, this was the body's instinctive reaction to the severe pain, but to his surprise, the man's breathing did not become weak, not at all like his life was in danger.

"Poof. ”

When the blood cone was drawn, blood did not burst out of the wound, but the crack in the flesh began to shrink to a degree visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it recovered as before.

"What a horrible recovery speed. Tan Ernan admired that even at his level, it was impossible to have such a perverted recovery power.

"Do you believe it?" said Wang Xin with a smile.

"Believed—"

"Half. ”

The blood cone in Tan Ernan's hand suddenly became longer, and the Blood Sea Demon Skill was pushed up to the six-layer realm, and the blood cone turned into a blood sword.

"Bone Bone ......"

The head rolled twice on the ground and landed right at Tan Ernan's feet.

In the face of drastic changes, Wang Xin's face did not change, and he still looked at Tan Ernan so calmly.

Because what he had expected in his heart, in the next moment, immediately happened.

The incision on the neck of the severed head was smooth, and the throat inside could be seen clearly, but there was still not a drop of blood, but there were some wriggling granulations, like maggots, which continued to coil towards the center of the incision, burying the exposed throat and instantly turning into intact skin.

"It's ......"

Before Tan Ernan was surprised, the tangled pulp of flesh turned into a ball shape, and the hairs on it began to grow wildly.

He looked at it, and it turned out that the man's head had grown again, and his facial features were the same as before, but the filth on his face was gone, and he still looked like he was fainting, and the breath between his noses proved that he was still alive.

"How is that possible?"

Although Wang Xin had already told him about it before, seeing was believing, and Tan Ernan couldn't believe his eyes.

He subconsciously looked back at the severed head at his feet, which had turned into a puddle of black rotten flesh.

"Now Sect Master Tan should believe the old man. ”

Wang Xin said: "The old man also tried to chop him into more than ten pieces, and he also grew out of the largest piece. ”

"It was useless to boil the fire and flood it, and the only way to limit his regeneration was to divide his body and lock it up in a container about the size of a piece of meat, and once released, he would grow out. ”

Tan Ernan asked, "What kind of exercise is this, it is such an evil sect?"

With his decades of experience in the rivers and lakes, he has seen countless strange arts, but it is impossible for such an unkillable existence.

"The old man has studied," Wang Xin said, "This is a curse from God." ”

"God's curse?" Tan Ernan immediately said, "It has something to do with your Divine Sect's god list?"

When Wang Xin mentioned the word "god", it was difficult not to think of the divine sect's god list, after all, they all claimed that the god list was a peerless study that could invite gods to earth.

"Haha, don't laugh at Sect Master Tan," Wang Xin shook his head and smiled: "Insiders look at the doorway, the old man is not afraid of ugliness, although the list of gods of my Divine Sect is a bit fantasy compared to ordinary martial arts, but the different paths are the same, what I practice is nothing more than a breath of true qi, a body of internal strength, if you really say that you ask God to help, most of them are also self-hypnosis." ”

But this person is different, although the old man is not completely sure, but what happened to him can only be explained by miracles. ”

The old man only knew that the secret of his immortality may be related to the legendary ink book, to be precise, the third chapter of the ink book, "Calling the Gods". ”

Ink book, Tan Ernan searched in his mind for a while, and had an impression.

"The legend of the ink book is divided into three, except for the rumors in the early years of the rivers and lakes that "Hurting the Sky" was collected by the old ghost of Tongye Shandixiao, the remaining two articles are not accounted for at all. ”

Tan Ernan said: "Could it be that this person is pregnant with the "Calling the Gods"?"

"Definitely. Wang Xin said: "He has no internal strength, and he has never mentioned that he has practiced martial arts, and the old man speculates that he should be the trick of someone who cultivates the "Summoning God" to be like this." ”

Tan Ernan's back was chilled when he said this, if it was really as Wang Xin speculated, this "Calling the Gods" was too terrifying.

After calming down, he said lightly: "Okay, since the deity promised you to cooperate, he will not break his promise, let's start." ”