Volume 1 The Dragon Plague Chapter 17 The Curse of the Afterlife

The dragon lord's face was not good.

This human being is of unknown origin, knows the black evil, and can speak dragons. In addition, he is familiar with the various living habits of dragons and so on.

All of them are suspicious.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Why did you come to my dragons?"

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak, the suspicion in his heart was even worse.

Seeing this, Lin Feng explained: "You know who I am, I don't have any other intentions, I just want to go into the Dragon Tomb to have a look, and recite a mantra to the old man Ao Qin." ”

"Afterlife Curse?"

"Hmm!"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "We humans have a tradition that when a person dies, reciting the mantra of the past can help the deceased to transcend. ”

"That's it?"

The dragon lord was still a little skeptical.

"Or else?"

Lin Feng glanced at the Dragon Lord and said, "You are not the first day and know me, if I had any other thoughts, wouldn't you have killed me a long time ago?"

"That's right. ”

The dragon lord said this, but obviously he still didn't believe Lin Feng.

"Then you can read it here. ”

"Okay!"

Lin Feng didn't say anything more, reciting the mantra of the past life, also because of a habit: when the elder dies, there is sadness in his heart!

"Nam no Amitaba night, Dotagada night, many nights and ......"

This is the mantra of human beings, Lin Feng recited it in dragon language. Although the pronunciation is a bit weird, the effect should be the same.

"This ...... This is?"

The dragon lord only felt that the dragon horns were itchy and crispy, and his scalp was also numb.

It's not the only one who feels this way.

Ao Weisheng frowned and said, "What is this reading, why do I feel a force surging in my body?"

"Me too. ”

"Me too. ”

The Dragon Lord looked at Lin Feng in horror, is this for the dead?

"Nam no Amitabha Night ......"

Lin Feng closed his eyes and read it over and over again. The book says that the mantra of death must be recited several times before it can be done, and the so-called sincerity is spiritual.

"Stop!

The dragon lord suddenly let out a loud cry.

Hearing this, Lin Feng opened his eyes in confusion and said, "What's the matter?" Hey, why are your faces so red?"

"What did you just read?"

"Death Curse!"

"What kind of spell?"

The Dragon Lord stared at Lin Feng with his eyes fixed on him. His spell can actually affect the dragon clan, it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"What a spell, it's just a very ordinary scripture. ”

Lin Feng looked confused, what happened to these dragons?

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

The Dragon Lord approached Lin Feng, and suddenly, it found the pattern on Lin Feng's forehead. That's a very old motif of the dragons.

"What is this?"

The dragon claw of the dragon lord was a little bit of Lin Feng's forehead.

"Hiss~"

Lin Feng was startled, thinking what it was going to do.

"How did you get the pattern on your forehead?"

"Huh?"

Lin Feng looked confused again, what pattern?

Wait a minute!

Ao Weisheng seemed to have said before, saying that there was an extra dragon pattern on his forehead, could it be that thing?

"I don't know. ”

"Really?"

The dragon lord fell silent thoughtfully.

"Do I still want to read it?"

"Read!"

Ao Weisheng suddenly spoke, because just now, it found that Ao Qin's body actually showed signs of feathering.

"Hurry up!"

"I'll follow you too, okay?"

"Oh?"

Lin Feng glanced at Ao Weisheng in surprise and said, "It can be, sincerity is spiritual!"

"Nam no Amitabha Night ......"

With Ao Weisheng taking the lead, on the Tianheng Mountain Range, those dragons who had received Ao Qin's favor also joined in. Their strength is low, so they can only do such small things.

"Ah~~"

The Dragon Lord sighed heavily, and joined the team reciting the mantra of the past life.

"Nam no Amitabha Night ......"

"Nam no Amitabha Night ......"

The spells of the afterlife spell continued, and suddenly, a golden light appeared on Ao Qin's corpse. Then, in some unknown direction, suddenly there was an attraction.

That's the direction of the Dragon's Tomb.

The dragon lord's pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced at Lin Feng deeply. How many secrets does this human being have?

"Huh~"

Suddenly, Ao Qin's corpse shuddered suddenly. Then, with a bang, in front of everyone's eyes, it turned into a streamer of light and left.

......

Tianheng Mountains, some unknown cave.

In the cave, there are two white dragons, slightly smaller, with a mysterious aura all over their bodies.

"The prophecy is coming, follow me out of the customs!"

"Yes! High Priest!"

As the last word fell, the two-headed dragon rushed straight out, but it was rushing in the direction of Lin Feng and the others.

......

Outside.

The chanting of the mantra had stopped, and Lin Feng's mouth was dry, but he felt very comfortable in his heart. The death spell seemed to have some kind of magical power, dispelling the sorrow.

"Humans. ”

The Dragon Lord suddenly stopped Lin Feng.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Feng looked at the Dragon Lord suspiciously.

"Do you want to get out of the valley?"

"What?"

Lin Feng hadn't reacted for a while, out of the valley?

Of course he wanted to get out of the valley, and here, he lived every day in fear, for fear that he would accidentally become food for some dragon.

"Yes!"

Lin Feng looked at the Dragon Lord and said eagerly, "Can you send me out?"

"That's how you want to get out?"

The Dragon Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, Lin Feng's tone froze, and he said, "What, I'm a human after all, it's not convenient to stay here with you all the time." ”

"Well, that's right. ”

The dragon lord nodded and continued: "In that case, then I will send you out of the valley tomorrow, and by the way, I will give you another treasure." ”

"What baby?"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

"A drop of my blood. ”

"What?"

Lin Feng's face was stunned, and he thought: What's the use of your blood, I still have a few drops there, what kind of treasure are you talking about?

As if seeing Lin Feng's thoughts, the Dragon Lord added another sentence and said, "What I gave you is a drop of my essence blood, and some people call it holy blood. ”

"Holy Blood?"

Lin Feng's heart chuckled, he knew this.

Legend has it that there is a type of dragon in the dragon family, who is a natural emperor, and the essence blood on his body is the holy blood, which has extraordinary effects.

As far as the dragon is concerned, taking a drop of holy blood can increase his cultivation for at least a hundred years. As far as human beings are concerned, it has the effect of life and death, flesh and bones, and is extremely precious.

"Satisfied?"

"It's okay!"

Lin Feng was ecstatic in his heart, but he still pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

What would the otherworldly human world be like?

Is there a cultivator?

Lin Feng's heart was full of anticipation.

"Then I will send you out of the valley tomorrow. ”

The dragon lord said lightly, and there was no wave in his heart. But, at this moment, a crisp voice suddenly came from the distant sky: "He can't go!"