Seeing that there was not much of the curse left outside Shanbo's body, Yingtai couldn't help but sigh slightly, stopped his movements happily, and looked at Shanbo's face blankly, not knowing what he was thinking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The curse of the snake saint entered Shanbo's body, swarmed into Shanbo's mind, burrowed into the literati without hindrance, condensed on the forehead, turned into a blood-red little snake, spit snake letters from time to time, spewed out evil gases, and scattered to all parts of the literati's body, consuming Shanbo's luck and blinding Shanbo's discerning eyes, so that he could not see the future clearly.

At the same time, Shanbo felt that his body was sinking, his soul was heavy, and he had a sense of danger, knowing that he had been cursed and possessed, and he was always staring at himself, and if he was negligent, he would be tricked and killed, and if he appeared near the snake saint, he would perceive it and come to kill me.

Shan Bo smiled bitterly at the discerning eyes and wisdom of the literati, the runes of "Zhou Yi" rotated chaotically, and the calculated results were unknown, the originally faintly visible future was misty, and his heart sank slightly, so he tried to calculate the route and result of this trip, which predicted a smooth future, and the divination before leaving was clearly a desperate life?

"How so, how so?"

Shanbo pondered for a long time, it seems that this curse has indeed worked, and he began to blind his eyes, if he can't see or feel the danger of the future, then when he encounters a crisis, he will be caught off guard, and it is easy to ......

After figuring out the crisis at this time, Shanbo was also very helpless, obviously "Zhou Yi" was his biggest killer, but now he couldn't use it, and the comprehensive strength of the three was probably weaker than Xun Jubo!

In a blink of an eye, seeing that Yingtai had already received the treasure bottle and was looking at himself with concern, Shanbo comforted:

"It's okay! It's just that you can't use "Zhou Yi", you can't predict the danger, don't ask me about all choices in the future, all of them are headed by you, after all, your "Zhou Yi" divination is second only to me, and when you meet Dr. Wang, there may be a way to solve it!"

When Yingtai heard this, he looked at Shanbo's face again, and said worriedly:

"I see that there is a red cloud of evil qi in the center of your eyebrows, which will not be dispersed, and it is clearly a sign that your luck has dissipated, and your life is in danger! How can you say 'it doesn't matter'? If you don't curb it, if you don't have any luck left, and if you have evil luck all over your body, no matter what you do, bad luck will happen, until the end ......."

Speaking of this, Yingtai hesitated slightly, did not continue, but said firmly:

"Now I'm going to try if I can use my luck to temporarily seal it, don't stop me, otherwise all the people who follow you will be unlucky with you!"

After a cup of tea, looking at the slightly dim red clouds, Yingtai said helplessly:

"This demon actually had an affair with the witch clan in the 100,000 mountains, this kind of voodoo curse technique is not my strength, and I can't solve it, even if it is sealed a little now, it will be gradually devoured and consumed by it, and the effect is not great!"

Shan Bo showed such an expression, the half-saint of the third grade, or the curse of the demon clan, how could it be sealed by the Yingtai of the fifth grade? I didn't stop it just now, but I was just afraid that Yingtai would not give up!

But at this time, Shanbo's expression moved, looked at the snake's body, and found that the text body released by Shanbo had already decomposed the big snake, and Xun Jubo, who was stuck in the snake's throat, was also lying flat and put down on a big stone.

The two of them took a closer look at Uncle Xun and found that his eyes were closed, his pulse and heartbeat were gone, and his forehead seemed to have been hit hard, red and swollen, and his hair was scattered, which was extremely embarrassing!

Liang Zhu and the others were startled, and quickly checked their chests again, and Uncle Shan cut his two fingers on Uncle Ju's wrist inch by inch, probed his abdominal organs, and condensed for a moment, and couldn't help but look worried:

"I've already given the giant uncle a talisman treasure, and his attack is sharp, shouldn't he have been injured......? Let's wait until he wakes up!"

Seeing that Yingtai also took out the mirage bottle with a worried face, rushed out a stream of spring water, and cleaned the mucus on the three of them, Shanbo tapped Xun Jubo's chest with his palm, and a Confucian qi rushed left and right in his body, cracking his turtle breath gong, and felt that his breath had grown from nothing, from weak to strong, and then stopped.

With a sigh of relief, Uncle Xun opened his eyes and looked at the two of them, then sat up slowly with a wry smile, and said for the two of them without waiting for them to ask:

"The plan was originally going well, but when I climbed to the throat of the great snake and offered my sword to smash its brain, I was stopped by the protective scales given to him by the snake saint. Although the talisman weapon you gave me is strong, it can't compare to its fatal blow!"

Uncle Xun showed a palpitating surprise and continued:

"Fortunately, before I faked my death, I gave the sword an order,...... What about the sword......?

Seeing Yingtai nodding, Uncle Xun said distressedly:

"The treasure of the four grades! It's gone, it's really ...... Whew!"

Yingtai reluctantly smiled:

"I don't feel distressed, why are you still sighing? What's more, after you faked your death, you also escaped a catastrophe!"

When the giant uncle heard that Shanbo took the initiative to go out and bear the curse, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised, he really didn't expect that this snake saint loved this big snake so much, and actually gave two kinds of divine objects to protect the body and the soul, but then comforted:

"Don't worry, rest assured, Master Wang is also a third-grade half-saint, and it is easy to lift the curse of the third-grade snake saint!"

The three of them all knew that although Dr. Wang's combat power was slightly inferior to that of the demon clan, in terms of the variety of means and the depth of knowledge, he was much stronger than the demon clan, and he might really be able to lift the curse of Shanbo.

At this time, Shanbo's text body had already divided the big snake, and Yingtai thought it was bloody and disgusting, so he chose a snake horn to stay, used a mirage bottle to summon spring water, and washed it again and again before putting it in the storage bag.

Shanbo gave Xun Jubo a demon pill of a big snake, and he put snake bones, snake meat, snake blood, snake skin, etc. into the leopard skin bag.

The most valuable thing on the snake should be the demon pill, which is the condensation of its own strength, which can be used for alchemy, can be made into weapons, and is the most widely used and the most valuable!

The second is the snake horn, also known as the blue rhino, (Eastern) Han Dynasty "Shennong's Materia Medica" Zhongyun: "The rhino horn tastes bitter and cold." It is mainly used to treat a hundred poisonous Gu injections, evil ghosts and miasma, killing hook and kissing dove feather snake venom, eliminating evil spirits, and not confusing nightmares. Wear for a long time and be lightweight. Ikugawa Valley. ”

The three of them saw that this blue rhino was "like ivory" and "as pale jasper", and only a thousand-year-old snake would grow on the top of its head, so that Dr. Wang could use this to lift the curse, which should be no problem.