Chapter 1528： Shaoyang Distress 1

"Shaoyang, what is a curse, why do you say it is something in the West?"

"I don't understand these things. I just read some information from the book. The curse is also a kind of spell. Like the Thai head-down technique, it is a kind of curse. It is usually a remote spell, and the force is binding on the other side. It is said that Western wizards often use it when practicing. The spell martial art in Southeast Asia is somewhat influenced by the West, and some are Chinese and Western.

Like the magical dial used by the cold jade, there are some novel instruments, all of which are Western methods. However, the curse is also very old in the West. I don’t know much about it. ”

Hearing this, he said: "I am on TV, I often see what the curse of the Egyptian Pharaoh is like, is this?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded.

Xie Yuqing said: "What should I do? Do you want to take him away? You can't watch him come to Lengyu here?"

"It is best not to move him." Ye Shaoyang pointed to the thirteen gems embedded in the coffin board and said: "These stones are not just placed here. If you move, maybe something will happen, or it will be hard. Click here to stay."

What Xie Yuqing just wanted to say, suddenly heard the sound of a leaf, and rushed to use the flashlight to shine past. I saw two figures of a man and a woman coming down from the opposite hillside, being photographed by a flashlight, and instinctively using his hand to block his face.

"Who!" Xie Yuqing asked aloud, and the two did not answer.

Xie Yuqing turned his face and looked at Ye Shaoyang, and lowered his voice: "They are afraid of light, not a ghost."

Ye Shaoyang said: "You have konjac, how can there be so many ghosts! Besides, if I am here, where will there be ghosts to come and find death?"

When the two men approached a little, Xie Yuqing saw it clearly. The brothers and sisters, Yang Chenwu and Li Wei, who had only dealt with today, came.

After being humiliated by Ye Shaoyang during the day, the two men have never appeared again, and only then appeared. Naturally, it was also for the resurrection of Xiao Yu.

The two men walked to the grave and looked at Ye Shaoyang. Xiang Xiaoyu said: "The previous things, not to mention for the time being, we came to save our uncle, at least our purpose is the same, all in order to deal with Wang Mansi. ”

Ye Shaoyang was not a vengeful person. Listening to him said that he has lost most of his anger. Besides, he also needs their help. He nodded and said, "Let's see, how can I be resurrected?"

The two jumped together to the grave and checked it. Li Wei stared at the face of Xiang Xiaoyu and said with emotion: "The little teacher is really handsome. He is not the first beautiful man in the southeast spell."

Ye Shaoyang snorted and couldn't help but touch his chin.

Xie Yuqing glanced at him and came to him, whispering: "You are not satisfied?"

Ye Shaoyang grinned, whispered: "I am the first beautiful man in the magical world. Don't say me, this one is estimated to be the second best man in the spell world."

"The second beautiful man, who?"

"Of course my brother is a good wind."

Xie Yuqing’s mouth twitched and said: “Is this your own ranking?”

Ye Shaoyang did not dare to answer positively.

Xie Yuqing said: "This item Xiao Yu is very handsome. It is quite temperament to look at the photos, but compared with the road, it is really worse than a little bit."

She didn't deal with the wind at all, but she was impressed and the road was deeply impressed in her heart. Especially when he first dealt with the siege of the Kunlun School, the kind of scorn in the bones was calm and sinister, and it was extremely domineering to the extreme.

Ye Shaoyang listened to her and said with a smile, saying: "The road is not something that anyone can compare. It should be said that no one can compare."

Yang Chenwu checked the situation of Xiang Xiaoyu and looked up and asked: "Is the red line on the thirteen nebula unwrapped?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "Is that useful?"

"That is the context map. Now that you want to remove the curse, you must activate the Thirteen Nebula in the order of the context map. However, this order is not fixed. We don't know how they were arranged at the time. Do you remember? ”

"This..." Ye Shaoyang suddenly got upset. At that time, the red line was criss-crossed. It looked like the same group of chaos, and he only took care of it. Don't say that he didn't take it seriously. Even if he had the heart to remember, he couldn't remember it.

Xie Yuqing said: "I took pictures before, give you a look."

Now take out the phone, find the photo taken at the time, handed it over.

Yang Chenwu looked at it for a long time, remembering it in his heart, and returning the mobile phone to Xie Yuqing. On Ye Shaoyang said: "We will start to curse now, please stay away from some."

Ye Shaoyang listened, did not say anything, and Xie Yuqing and Qiu recruited beckoning, went to the side together, only a few meters away from the tomb.

Xie Yuqing said: "What does this mean?"

"The magical world is similar to the practice of martial arts. Each sect has its own specialties and has a competitive relationship with each other. Therefore, if you use the special method of this method, you don't want to be seen by your peers. I was learned."

Xie Yuqing listened, and said inexplicably: "Why do you seem to avoid people every time?"

"Maoshan does not have this tradition." Ye Shaoyang replied very simply, with a kind of pride in the bones, "Maoshan inner door magic, if anyone can read it once, then he has the qualification to steal art."

In the grave behind him, there was a variety of brilliance, and the spirit was so powerful that Ye Shaoyang did not return. With his strength, there was no need to steal art. However, since people demanded it, they would not break the rules.

After waiting for a while, all the brilliance dimmed, and after a while, the voice of Yang Chenwu came from behind and invited them to pass.

Before Ye Shaoyang returned to the grave, he fixed his eyes and saw that the thirteen “gems” on the coffin had melted. The liquid flowed down the groove below and flowed to the bottom of the coffin, gathering at the top of the head of Xiang Xiaoyu. A little bit penetrated into his body.

The rest is still the same, Xiang Xiaoyu is still lying face up, holding the pot-shaped implement in both hands.

"How?" asked Ye Shaoyang.

"Things are more complicated than we think." Yang Chenwu said, referring to the instruments in his hands. "He was in the curse of Des, the soul and the flesh were sealed. To save him, you must first lift this stock. The power of the curse."

Ye Shaoyang frowned: "What do you say, what curse?"

"Diss." Li Wei said in the past, "Diss is the **** of **** in Western religions. It is often used in cursing. Our three temples are both Chinese and Western, and also learn some curses, the curse of Diss. It is the most ferocious curse. The cursed opponent's body and soul are trapped. If you don't know the Famen, there is no way to solve it. You can't live forever."

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