Chapter 150: The Art of Curses
The blood surged, and finally converged on the back of the five masters. Slowly, something seemed to break free.
"Woo~" A terrible cry sounded, and a phantom appeared on the back of the five masters. The phantom looks like a cat, and its dark green eyes look a little oozing.
The five masters slapped the hairpin again, and a drop of dark red blood seeped out of the hairpin. Pointing at the blood, he licked it and fed it to the cat.
After swallowing the drop of blood, the cat's phantom condensed, and the pure black coat on its body glowed with a cold light.
"Curse you with my soul...... Drill the heart and cut the bone...... Restless. The five masters muttered.
When the words fell, the black hairy green eyes became more and more transparent, and it stared straight at Zhang Jiu, and its eyes seemed to exude a substantial green light.
Zhang Jiu's body trembled, if his soul felt it at this moment, he would definitely feel very heartache. However, neither Chen Mengsheng's soul nor Zhang Jiu's soul felt anything.
'Did he curse me to cut my heart and bones?'
Didn't you hear that? ’
Why is this feeling so weird? I know my body is in pain, but I don't feel the slightest pain. ’
'Hehe, or I'll let your soul come back, you can feel it.' ’
'Farewell, you freaks, killing is invisible. What should I do next? After digging my heart and bones, I am restless. ’
'Don't worry, he wouldn't have thought that your body was so special, he cursed you, and your main soul is not in this body, and my soul does not belong to this body, he is equivalent to cursing you to the air, at most, your body suffers the pain of piercing your heart and bones. ’
"No, even if I don't feel the pain of piercing my heart and cutting my bones, if my heart is damned and damaged, how will I live in the future?"
'Huh. ’
Looking at the trembling Zhang Jiu, the five masters looked a little cruel.
"You're proud enough to force me to use the 'Divine Spell'. Right now...... Die!"
"You're a good cat, they all say cats catch mice, but I don't know if it can catch me, a mouse, Blue-Eyed, go. Zhang Jiu drank lowly.
Then a flash of spiritual light flickered, and the five masters only had time to see a light, and the phantom of the black cat behind him was instantly dispersed.
"What's that?" exclaimed the Fifth Master, looking incredulous.
But before the five masters continued to be stunned, Zhang Jiu moved, to be precise, Chen Mengsheng's divine consciousness in mid-air moved, and Chen Mengsheng had already cast the magic stabbing technique, but in order to see the five masters' divine soul technique, he waited a little longer. When the Five Masters summoned the Black Cat and cast the Curse Technique, he broke the Five Masters with his blue eyes.
Biyan has been cultivating under ambergris, and his sanity has already been opened, and under the influence of ambergris, psychedelic magic has little effect on it, and now even the big head is like this, but the big head is still much worse than the blue eye's spiritual intelligence. Blue-eyed was already a second-order spirit beast, and it was easy to deal with the black cat summoned by the five masters.
The black cat is actually a wisp of divine soul of the five masters, this wisp of divine soul specializes in the art of curses, if the ordinary monk can only drink hatred, even if the monk in the early stage of foundation building, if he is hit by this technique, his strength will be greatly reduced by this technique. Usually the five masters don't use this technique at all, although this technique is extraordinarily powerful, but it has a great trauma to the soul, once this technique is cast, he will also be cursed and devoured, and the soul will be damaged.
However, this time Zhang Jiu forced him to use this technique, the initial curse death technique was useless to Zhang Jiu at all, thinking that it was because of the same soul cultivation, but after the illusion Zhang Jiu also woke up easily, and in desperation, he cast a magic spell.
But even if it was a divine spell, it was easily dissolved by Zhang Jiu, and suddenly the heart of the five masters became panicked. He is a soul cultivator, he knows the fate of angering the soul cultivator, once a monk in the early stage of foundation building provoked him, after the divine spell defeated the monk, he refined the monk's soul for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, so that the monk's soul experienced extremely miserable suffering, and finally the monk's soul turned into nourishment for other dead souls. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he fell into Zhang Jiu's hands. Zhang Jiu was too terrifying, how did he know that Ye Minghui still had such a hidden character.
However, before the five masters were panicked, Chen Mengsheng's divine sense had pierced into his mind, and he stood on the ground. After a few breaths, he fell backwards, his body emitting a trace of black energy.
Zhang Jiu stroked his fingers, and the black qi flowed towards his hand.
At this moment, a face appeared in these black gases, it was an old man, an old man with deep eyes.
The old man looked at Zhang Jiu with an indifferent expression, "No matter how you go up and down, you are dead." ”
The old man closed his eyes, and a black light shot out from his eyebrows, which finally disappeared into Zhang Jiu's mind, and then the old man's face disappeared.
In a small mountain village in Yongzhou, a gray-haired old man was bending over and hoeing the ground with difficulty, when suddenly he stood up straight, and the grass around him withered in an instant. Looking at the sky, his eyes turned red, and two lines of old tears slipped down his eyes.
"Cursed remnants?" Zhang Jiu looked at the corpse of the fifth master thoughtfully.
'What was that black light just now?' I felt as if it had entered my soul. ’
"It should be the power of the curse, I didn't expect the old man to be so powerful, not only cursed your soul, but also my soul, it seems that there will be trouble in the future." ’
"What can I do about this? That old man must be able to cast the curse technique so far away outside the ancient relics, presumably his cultivation is extremely high, and he should have the lowest three-flower realm, right? Zhang Jiu's voice sounded very worried.
As long as you don't use the Divine Soul Technique, there should be no problem for the time being. Besides, Yongzhou is so big, it's not so easy to find you. ’
'This time I was miserable by you, but what the old man saw was my face, Sanhua Realm, how can I live. ’
Chen Mengsheng was silent, not knowing what to say, this time he did bring the disaster of destruction to Zhang Jiu.
After a long time, Chen Mengsheng's voice sounded faintly, "Don't worry, I am responsible for what I do, even if the old man finally finds you, there is me in front, you don't forget, my soul is also cursed by him." ’
This time we're really grasshoppers on a rope. A leisurely sigh sounded in Chen Mengsheng's soul.
All the black qi flowed into Zhang Jiu's hands, and after retracting his divine sense, he turned around and left.
Soon Zhang Jiu appeared in another place, followed by a lame old man.
"Master, that weird place I just talked about is just ahead. The lame old man said respectfully.
Zhang Jiu nodded lightly, "Lead the way." ”
The lame old man nodded yes and walked forward.
'I didn't expect that one day this lame man would become my slave. Zhang Jiu's voice sounded in Chen Mengsheng's soul, and the voice sounded a little excited, "I really didn't expect him to be so decisive, directly swear with his Dao heart, and hand over his soul blood to you." ’
Hehe, if it weren't for that, his body would have been cold by now. ’
'You can do whatever you want if you have the strength!'