Chapter 627 Nanyang Curse

When these Xianluo government background cultivators ran to the vicinity of the explosion, they found that the street in front of them was calm and quiet. There was no explosion and there were cultivators fighting.

The streets were cold and the lights went out, as if the people who lived here at night had fallen asleep.

But it was this quiet darkness that gave everyone a palpitating feeling. For a moment, no one dared to step into this quiet, cold street in front of them.

"No! It's a fantasy!!"

Heiwu, who had big yellow teeth and bad breath, was very knowledgeable and immediately saw the street in front of him.

"Illusion?"

The faces of the people present were solemn.

They did not expect that a practitioner was actually doing something under their noses, but they did not notice it at all. They became cautious and did not dare to barge in for a moment.

"Do you still remember a few days ago, because of an illusion, there was a demise of a flying demigod from the demise division?"

The person who spoke was actually the ordinary middle-aged man who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary in a military tent.

Head teacher was a popular sorcery in southeast asia.

Due to the different training directions, the head lowering master was divided into medicine lowering, flying head lowering, ghost landing, Blood curse, love lowering and so on.

But without exception, all of these had one thing in common: they were all related to curses.

The most popular type in southeast asia is the sinister curse.

Curses are popular in southeast asia because they can kill people invisible, have quick results, and cause the cursed to die in pain.

"No! It's the The fragrance of a corpse's heart!"

Everyone immediately thought of the The 72 fragrance score of the earth fiend's The fragrance of a corpse's heart.

Because on the night of the demise, they later went to investigate and found the The fragrance of a corpse's heart burning in a collapsed house, so they immediately thought of the The fragrance of a corpse's heart.

"So is this a coincidence or a coincidence?!"

The army was attacked, the The fragrance of a corpse's heart, and the coffin was lost.

Now, it's too coincidental that a suspected The fragrance of a corpse's heart has reappeared near the temple ruins.

Most importantly, was the other party heading for Blessed Land?

"If it is really the The fragrance of a corpse's heart, we will immediately ask the holy monk Long Poshu to take action. Perhaps only the holy monk Long Po has a way to deal with the The fragrance of a corpse's heart." Someone said solemnly.

Who knew, that ordinary looking middle-aged man stopped Laila.

"Saint Long Poshu is looking for the position of another saint, Long Potian. Let's not disturb Long Poshu for the time being. Since the last time the body fragrance appeared, I have been looking for a way to solve the The fragrance of a corpse's heart's illusions. In the end, I came up with a way! That is to spell directly outside the illusions!"

"Don't forget, there are more than flying heads in the head down division. The most powerful ones are all kinds of curses!"

There was hatred and gloom on the middle-aged man's face.

Everyone in the room knew the reason for this, because the man who died a few days ago was Head teacher's brother named "Dare."

Although "Dare" was his younger brother and his training time was not as long as his elder brother, his skill in lowering his head had far surpassed his elder brother's strength.

After hearing the words "Dare," everyone's eyes lit up and they thought it made sense.

As soon as "Dare" finished speaking, the man with bad breath, Heiwu, began to cast a spell without saying hello.

This stinky Heiwu, who thought he had lost face in the tent just now, was in a hurry to regain face and restore the status of the public.

"When it comes to curses, no one can do more research than me. Bone curse, Blood curse, medicine curse, foetus curse, five poison curse, ghost curse... I can have eighty or ninety kinds of curses to torture the people behind the scent of the dead body's heart, not to mention hair and nails. Even if I pluck off a leg hair, I can curse people."

The smelly black witch became more and more proud and began to prepare to cast a curse.

Hearing all kinds of curses from Heiwu with bad breath, Hannah frowned and said, "There may be ordinary civilians trapped in the illusion. Don't curse wrongly and hurt innocent people."

Heiwu, who had bad breath, said with his big yellow teeth, "Miss Haina, don't worry. My curse is only directed at cultivators."

"As long as it's a cultivator in a fantasy land, no matter which country it is, if it's sneaking around, it definitely doesn't belong to us. Let's put it down first."

With that said, Heiwu had removed the human bone chain around his neck, which had 13 baby skulls on it.

"These are the props for my bone spell. Miss Haina, don't worry. I bought these baby bones legally from the hospital. They're all abortions." The black witch with bad breath smiled amiably at Hannah and explained, but his black and yellow teeth were really revolting.

"A baby is the purest and most evil life in the world. Because of its simplicity, once there is resentment, it will be stronger than an ordinary demon. An unborn baby is the purest carrier, but an aborted baby before it is born is also the most evil carrier."

"These babies became spirit babies after they were aborted, killing their parents and turning into evil spirit babies. I took these spirit babies and turned them into witchcraft props, which was also considered killing the people. After they were made into props by me, their resentment grew stronger every day. One by one, they had already changed. They were no longer ordinary spirit babies, but evil spirits in spirit babies. I don't believe that anyone could escape my bone curse."

"As long as you get under my bone curse, the bones in your body will slowly be hollowed out, broken every way you walk, and you will sprain your knees next to you, and then the bone marrow will slowly be sucked dry, and the bone marrow will no longer produce blood... The pain inside is more painful than the bone marrow extraction, and in the end, you will die of extreme pain and anemia."

When the crowd heard this, it dawned on them.

This explanation is very easy to understand.

Isn't this bone curse called osteoporosis?

Then, the bad breath Heiwu began to mutter and chant a spell, and then he saw the 13 baby skulls on the bone chain flying up without any wind. The upper and lower jaws snapped together, and the last 13 baby skulls bit the bad breath Heiwu and began to suck blood.

Everyone began to get ready.

The bone curse of the heart is about to begin.

However!

Crack!

One of the skulls was still gulping blood one second, and the next, it cracked. After a baby screamed, it exploded into ashes.

The shock is not over yet!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Then three more skulls burst into ashes.

Now, Heiwu was dumbfounded.

The first thought was, no! Curse bite back! The bone curse was broken!

But the others didn't know. They thought it was supposed to be like this, and suddenly their faces became more serious.

"Do you think that by bursting 13 skulls, you can summon the ultimate curse just like the seven dragon balls summoning the divine dragon?" Laila, a young master of thai boxing, made such a guess with an epiphany expression.

Curse your sister!

Are you blind?

I'm clearly cursed! Bone spell props were instantly killed in one face! Can't any of you see it?!

Heiwu's heartbroken bad breath almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

But the skull explosion continued, regardless of whether or not Heiwu felt bad about the bad breath, until it was full of 13, and the grand slam, but everyone's imagination of the big movement did not appear, only the bad breath Heiwu stood alone with his back to them, motionless, just like the back of an expert lonely.

"I see. It must be in an illusion that we can't see. The bone curse has taken effect. The mysterious identity cultivator has been diagnosed with osteoporosis." Laila, the master of nian tai boxing, nodded his head, his eyes shining with the brilliant light that I said.

Osteoporosis?

Heiwu didn't react to bad breath at first, but the next second, he realized that it was referring to his bone curse. It was really a miracle of osteoporosis!

Heiwu was in a difficult position at the moment.

The previous flag had already been set, and no matter how hard the opponent was, he could only continue to play the opponent!

"Ahem, you can rest assured that the bone curse has already killed one practitioner, but I found out that there are more than one practitioner in the The fragrance of a corpse's heart's illusionary realm. This time, I will use the Blood curse to kill another practitioner." Bad breath, said Heiwu, steeling himself.

No one loses.

You must not lose face in front of your peers today.

While using the Blood curse, Heiwu explained the blood curse in an enigmatic and expert tone, "My blood curse is different from the ordinary Blood curse practiced by Head teacher."

"As you all know, the average Blood curse is led by their own blood and essence. Although the damage is huge, once they are attacked, they will also attack Head teacher more."

"But after my improvement, the Blood curse after the research can completely use other people's essence blood as a springboard without using their own essence blood as a guide. It can also achieve the killing power of the Blood curse. Even if it encounters a counterattack, it will not counterattack on me."

"Do you see this bottle in my hand? The essence blood in it is from a murderer and a cultivator in prison. Look, see how I use the essence blood of others to develop the Blood curse. Hehe, the person who has been poisoned by my modified version of the Blood curse, even a cultivator, I also turn the blood in his body into poison!"

The smelly black witch said as he took out a bunch of colorful bottles and jars from his animal skin bag, which was used by stone primitive people. Finally, he picked out a small jade bottle that looked like a refined oil bottle and contained a drop of strong blood.

After listening to the introduction, the young thai boxing master was once again shocked and said, "Isn't this the chicken springboard and septicemia?"

Heiwu, who had bad breath and was holding a bottle of refined oil, immediately turned black.

Bloody septicemia!

This is the Blood curse!

Even a cultivator could bring down a high-end, high-class Blood curse!

Also, don't keep nicknames for my curse!

Heiwu had a hard time swallowing his own bad breath, and he only wanted the Blood curse to succeed this time.

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Ordinary spirit + 1, + 1, + 1 ...

The streets in front of Ah pai family, engulfed by the raging fire, were holding Yunshixiang in their hands, and their bodies were burning with incense. Fang Zheng, who was searching for the hiding place of the sacred shrine, was slightly stunned by the inexplicable 13 strands of soul qi.

Where does this spirit come from?

Just as he was puzzled, Fang Zheng's eyes sank when he happened to see the bride in the phoenix robe with the ghost cloak almost sticking to him from the corner of his eye.

This time there were other helpers in the shrine!

After that, Fang Zheng was overjoyed.

Curse him?

Isn't this a waste of money? He was too happy!

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