Chapter 1182

"If you still want to leave alive, you should cooperate. Otherwise, no one can save you when the corpse evil curse on you breaks out." Yehaoxuan said lightly, "but you need to change the boss."

"I... I can't. My boss will kill me." The paparazzi said timidly.

"Didn't he want to kill you because he made you look like a ghost? If you don't think the corpse curse on you can kill you, you can go now." Yehaoxuan said.

"I..." the paparazzi is now engaged in a battle between heaven and man. Although the end of betraying his boss is very serious, if he doesn't say it, he will die miserably in the future.

His own body knows better than anyone else. If it goes on like this, he may really be hopeless.

"I said." After some thinking, the paparazzi finally bit his teeth and nodded in agreement.

"Half a month ago, my boss came to me and said if he wanted to become stronger. I was an addict at that time. He agreed without thinking about it, so he gave me some injections."

"What's the injection? Is it cold after the injection?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Yes, I'm cold, but I don't have any specific discomfort." "Will I die?" the paparazzi asked

"It depends on your cooperation." Yehaoxuan said faintly, "tell me all about your situation."

"I say, I say everything, I don't want to die." The paparazzi nodded desperately. He continued: "after the injection, I just felt that I was in poor spirits for a few days. I always felt cold, and... I always had the impulse to cut people with a knife. Later, my boss said that the time was almost ripe, so he took me to a place, and then there was a man who put a curse on me."

"Since then, my strength has greatly increased. When I fight with people, I don't feel a bit when I cut with a knife, and there won't be blood flow. I just feel tired and cold after every fight, and this situation is getting worse and worse."

"Wait, you said your boss took you to a place. What was that place? Was there anything special there?" Yehaoxuan felt a slight movement in his heart.

"I don't know where it is. When I went there, I was put on a headdress. I didn't take it off until I reached my destination, so I didn't know where it was." The paparazzi shook his head.

"You'd better be honest and tell the truth, otherwise no one can protect you." Brother Hong frowned.

"I'm telling the truth. I really don't know where that place is. I've only been there once. I haven't been there since I was cursed." The paparazzi said in fear.

"Untie your clothes and let me have a look." Yehaoxuan said.

The paparazzi untied his clothes according to the words, and saw a rune on his chest, which was so huge that it almost completely occupied the entire paparazzi's chest.

"Sure enough, it's a corpse evil curse." Yehaoxuan's eyebrows slightly locked up. He felt that something was in trouble.

If the mysterious man uses the traditional method of raising corpses and then casts a curse on this race, he can use the traditional method to untie this thing.

But the key is that the opponent uses biochemical agents to replace the mantra. Yehaoxuan doesn't know how this is different from the traditional mantra. The solution of the corpse Sha mantra doesn't know whether it has any effect.

"Is there any way? I... I don't want to die. I really don't want to die." The paparazzi looked at yehaoxuan with frightened and begging eyes.

"There is a way, but you must tell me who is the one who cast the curse on you. What is his name?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"He is a Taoist... As for his name... I can't say it, because he said that if he dared to say his name, he would certainly let me die without a burial place." The paparazzi shook his head desperately.

"If you don't say anything, I can let you die now." Brother Hong stepped forward.

"Let me help you get rid of the corpse curse." Yehaoxuan sighed. He knew it was not that simple. The other party has a mysterious skill, which means he may have taken the paparazzi's blood lead. If he really tells the other party's identity, he will die without a burial place.

"OK, thank you. Thank you." The paparazzi nodded gratefully.

Yehaoxuan asked him to take off his coat. He stepped back a few steps, pinched his right hand, and a Taoist formula was pinched. He gently praised: "the dark world is cutting down the ancient, the Taoist spirit is eternal, and the Ding Jia magic weapon breaks the impermanence of evil."

With the completion of his mantra, the formula in his hand pointed forward, a mysterious symbol suddenly lit up, and the rune on the paparazzi slowly disappeared.

But the paparazzi only felt that he was burning like a fire. He made a miserable howl. The sound came one after another. Even brother Hong's younger brothers felt a little creepy.

"Broken!" Yehaoxuan drank, and the runes floating in the air became brighter and brighter.

At the same time, in an abandoned factory in Hong Kong, a Taoist dressed as a Taoist sat cross legged. In front of him was a row of candles. In front of each candle was a paper man cut from yellow paper. On these paper men were written a birthday eight characters.

At this time, the paper man on the far left suddenly emitted a soft glow, and with the spread of the glow, the paper man trembled violently on the spot.

The Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he murmured, "how dare someone try to destroy my corpse mantra? Who is it? No one in the Qimen Jianghu in Hong Kong is so self-conscious."

At this time, the eight characters of the birthday written in vermilion on the paper Figurine were disappearing at a slow speed. The Taoist was obviously surprised. He couldn't believe it and said, "there are really experts here?" He said with a flick of his right hand, pinched a finger and pointed at the paper man from a distance.

A light cyan glow suddenly appeared from his fingers and shrouded the paper man in it.

Just when the green light covered the paper man, the Taoist priest's obvious body was shocked. He murmured: "what a powerful metaphysical skill. There are still experts in Hong Kong. I think the masters in modern Hong Kong are all people who are famous for their inscriptions and fishing for fame. Hehe, well, I will meet this mysterious expert today."

The Taoist priest stood up. He drew his right hand and drew a red wooden sword from his back. His wooden sword was red with blood and sent out bursts of evil Qi. The wooden sword in his hand slowly turned, stepped on the five elements, divided Yin and Yang, and practiced magic on the trembling paper man.

Yehaoxuan in the people's house suddenly felt a strong force of counterattack reflected back. His heart was cold. It seemed that the mysterious man behind the scenes had made a move, and the other party's xuanshu was very strong.

Yehaoxuan kept changing the formula with both hands. He patiently pointed at the mysterious Rune in front of him and fought with the mysterious man behind the scenes.

Now yehaoxuan's Haoran Qi is only 60% or 70% of his usual, so his strength is greatly reduced. He has sensed that the mysterious man behind the scenes has good strength. If he was in his heyday, he would not be afraid of him. But the problem is that his strength is much worse than that of him, so he won't have an advantage.

So he had to fight with the other side patiently, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

"It turned out that his strength was nothing more than this, but he could even break the evil spirit. He really bluffed him just now." The Taoist priest in the abandoned factory sneered. He had already tried out the strength of yehaoxuan. He felt that the strength of the other party was inferior to his own, so there was no need to be afraid of him.

The wooden sword in his right hand moved forward, and he shouted: "broken!"

With the sound of his broken words, a wisp of red light shot out along the long sword in his hand and hid into the restless body of the paper man.

Yehaoxuan, who was fighting patiently with the other party, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. A faint foreboding surged from his heart. He quickly stepped back.

At the moment he retreated, the runes on the paparazzi who had not all disappeared suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then a powerful counterattack rushed to yehaoxuan's chest.

Yehaoxuan was shocked and stepped back several steps. The rune he formed in mid air was faintly dyed with a red light, and at the same time, it turned into an empty shadow of a skeleton, which even gave him a sneering expression.

This is because the other party is laughing at his own strength. The skeleton virtual shadow laughs very lifelike. Although it is only a virtual shadow, it gives full play to the mocking face.

Yehaoxuan is angry. The other party is too arrogant! He has been a Taoist priest for so long, and he has not been so blatantly mocked by others. He sneered, "rats."

When he grasped it with his right hand, he saw Shura fly into his hand by himself. He lifted Shura with his right hand, swept it in midair, and then pointed forward heavily.

With a violent drink, a burst of frightful murderous spirit broke out from him. The empty shadow of the skeleton in mid air disappeared immediately.

The Taoist priest who was about to take back his sword in the abandoned factory suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He felt something bad. He didn't even think about rolling on the spot and rolling out several feet to one side.

Almost at the same time, a terrible evil spirit suddenly burst out on the paper that had just appeared. The evil spirit was so fierce that it almost turned into a red light and waved away.

Bang... The wooden frame with rows of candles suddenly collapsed, and all the candles on it went out.

The Taoist priest got up from the ground in a panic. He was stunned and looked at everything in front of him. It took him a long time to murmur, "what a powerful evil spirit. What is this?"

At the same time, the eight characters of the birthday on the paper man disappeared, and his corpse evil curse on others was broken.

"Well, it's all right." Yehaoxuan watched the red light disappear from the paparazzi. He was relieved that the strength of the other side was not weak and was very difficult to deal with. If it wasn't for the help of Shura, he really couldn't help it today. Fortunately, he took Shura with him now.