Chapter 548

"Do you agree with Yuanyuan?" Zhong Wentao said with a smile: "I have a lot of women here. She has come here. Are you sure you want to?"

"This..." Jiang Nan was a little hesitant, obviously decided by himself. He didn't tell Jiang Yuanyuan at all.

His body was a little stiff. Jiang Nan moved and felt sad.

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't say anything, and the three brothers couldn't help it. Jiang Xi took her to travel, but she didn't refuse, but they didn't have much fun along the way. They talked about many ways, but this one was useless. If it didn't work, they really had no other way.

For a long time, Jiang Nan suddenly asked, "is it true that Jiang Xi killed Jiang Bei? Is it true that Jiang Bei has not been reincarnated and completely disappeared? "

"How did you remember to ask that?" Zhong Wentao smiles. The answer is not what Jiang Nan wants to hear.

"I just want to know." Jiang Nan spoke softly, which was the only requirement.

With a sigh, Zhong Wentao couldn't help it: "he's been dead for more than a year. You should forget that he doesn't exist. Even if you get a tombstone for him in the cemetery, go to worship every year and ask people to sweep the grave, it doesn't work at all. He just doesn't exist."

"Why didn't you save him when you were so powerful?" Jiang Nan was still a little excited. Obviously, he didn't accept that the youngest brother died completely.

"If I or an outsider had taken off the jade bracelet at the beginning, he would not have died so miserably, but because it was made by Jiang Xi, their brothers are connected by blood. If the brother took off the jade bracelet, he would have given up Jiang Bei completely. His soul has no reason to rest, so there is no broken nostalgia. This is the truth of his death."

Zhong Wentao continued: "I once told you not to take off the jade bracelet. You didn't do it. You didn't take good care of the jade bracelet. It's also your fault for Jiang Bei's death."

Bang Dang!

Suddenly, something fell on the ground outside.

Jiang Xi and Jiang Yuanyuan don't know when they will appear outside. They obviously hear what he says. It's the sound of Jiang Xi's bag falling to the ground.

"Third brother, are you ok?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked softly, and the whole person was not very good.

It was the first time that she actually heard the reason why Jiang Bei died. It was really because of Jiang Xi. How could it be?

Without answering Jiang Yuanyuan's words, Jiang Xi was stunned.

He knew that Jiang Bei died because of the jade bracelet, but he didn't expect that it was because he took off the jade bracelet. He thought everyone would do like him, but only when he took off the jade bracelet, Jiang Bei would die so miserable.

Jiang Bei completely disappeared, not in this world, for him, this has been the biggest blow.

Close your eyes, Jiang Xi's whole body fell straight back and fell directly on the ground. The next second, the blood flowed out and dyed the ground red.

Ah!

It's Jiang Yuanyuan's scream.

Oh, no!

Zhong Wentao said in his heart and rushed out quickly.

On the ground, Jiang Xi's blood had already flowed into a huge pattern. Just under his body, the whole person was wrapped by the first round blood picture. People lying on the pattern looked very terrible.

Upstairs, the archaeologist saw this scene in the third floor window and immediately photographed the situation with the camera around him. The whole person was crazy because he was happy. The rest of the people only felt terrible and didn't know what could excite them to this degree.

"Take Jiang Yuanyuan in quickly!" Zhong Wentao yelled: "she has a lot of Yin Qi. Immediately lock her life with withered vine branches!"

"Yes Zheng Ji and Zheng Yu yell and drag people inside.

Don't know why, Jiang Yuanyuan's strength is surprisingly big, two people spent a lot of effort, just drag her in.

Close the door of the villa directly to prevent Jiang Yuanyuan from seeing the situation outside. The doors and windows on the upper floor are closed, and all the curtains are closed. The sky is already covered with dark clouds. It's going to rain heavily.

"What's going on?" Jiang Nan asked quickly, but he didn't understand what happened.

"Do you see the pattern on the ground?" Zhong Wentao said: "this is the totem of tiancang gate, this is the blood curse!"

"Blood curse?" Feng Chen is a little frightened. It's not a good thing to hear his name.

"The blood curse is cast with the blood of tiancang sect disciples. Jiang Xi must have met something strange in other places. The blood curse was cast at that time. If it can't be solved, his soul will be trapped in it. It's the most cruel curse of tiancang sect. It's actually used on him." Zhong Wentao doesn't care about many things, so he stomps his feet directly. The third uncle immediately appears from the night room and looks at him coldly.

Jiang Nan and others didn't understand where the old man came from. They just felt that the man was very cold, which made them shiver and scared.

"Zhong Ming, you are crazy!" Third uncle cold mouth: "there are ordinary people, you actually dare to call me out directly, think about the consequences?"

"Third uncle, it's really urgent. I can't help it. It's a blood curse. Can you be indifferent?" Zhong Wentao yells, and has no time to see Feng Chen's surprised expression.

Third uncle? Bell?

What's all this?

With his head down, he looks at the pattern on the ground and closes his eyes in pain. Many forgotten events appear in his mind again, which makes him feel very painful.

He was trapped in the night room because of the blood curse.

At that time, he was also cursed by the heaven gate. Unfortunately, he had no ability to break free. He just went to the night room before his soul was bound. He became the guardian of the night room and saved his life with infinite Yin Qi.

It took him two hundred years to recover from that injury, and he has not left the night room since then, until now.

The blood curse has disappeared for a long time, and no one has ever used it again. This time, tiancang gate has no way to use it.

"The blood curse is much less powerful than the one I used in those years. The blood they used in those years was the blood of 49 children's disciples. Now they only use the blood of three ordinary disciples. After all, he is an ordinary man. The blood of these three disciples is enough for him. He has the Yin Qi to kill his brother, which makes the blood curse play an infinite role. It's too difficult to save him, Let him go and make amends to his brother. "

Third uncle's words were cold, which made Jiang Nan feel that his heart was tight.

He wanted to yell, but he didn't have a warm look in his eyes, so he retreated. He just felt terrible.

"Third uncle, how did you get away with it? If you tell me, I can let him escape." Zhong Wentao spoke seriously. At least he could not let Jiang Xi die like this.

This is a warning from the Ximen family. If he hadn't joined hands with the Jiang family, the Ximen family would not have done this to Jiang.

Shaking his head, the third uncle did not say.

"Zhong Ming, you are still too soft hearted. When your school was completely destroyed, it was because the people of your Taiyi school were too soft. They raised the tiger for trouble, which brought you to the end of five hundred years of endless torture. These are all given to you by tiancang school. Don't be persistent. You can't save this man. Give up."

The third uncle said it very seriously. It's not a joke.

"Why? Why not? " Zhong Wentao yelled.

"One of the three people's blood on him is the blood of master taiyimen. The old man's blood is very famous. It's poisonous. There's also resentment and curse in it!"

The third uncle continued: "he was killed by Tianyuan. Before he died, the curse of resentment reached its peak. What do you think of the power of such a blood curse?"

"No way!" Zhong Wentao doesn't believe it.

Master is the core of a sect. No matter how stupid the people in tiancang sect are, they shouldn't be so stupid. If all the masters are dead, tiancang sect no longer exists.

How could it be?

Although tiancang sect is a vicious sect, it's a devious sect, but they still respect their teachers. Now Tianyuan killed the master, and that day the sect has changed its interest.

Without the leader, it has become a loose sand. Even if he doesn't stir it up, it won't last long.

Is it over before his revenge?

Instinctively, he felt something was wrong. He looked at the third uncle and wanted him to tell the truth.

Since the third uncle can know these, he must know the details. He wants to listen.

"You'd better consider how to help the people in front of you. If you want to know something later, go to your younger martial sister. Don't bother me. I'll finish my words. Next time you call me out, I'll kill you!"

With that, the third uncle dodged and left completely.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, is a true portrayal of the third uncle.

Jiang Nan said anxiously, "who was that? Is he your relative? What do you mean by that? Can Jiang Bei be saved? "

"Don't worry." Zhong Wentao was a little helpless: "don't worry, I will untie the blood curse to save him, but you have to give me time, this time do exactly as I said, otherwise..." Jiang Xi's tragedy will be repeated.

Jiang Nan had no reason to refuse. He nodded quickly and naturally listened to him.

He was relieved. He took out a piece of yellow paper and drew something on it with his fingertips. It was an invisible pattern. He put the paper on Jiang Xi's body and fixed the space directly so that nothing would disturb him.

Open the door quickly, take a few people to radical, he wants to see Jiang Yuanyuan's situation, has been affected by Jiang Xi's blood curse.

Jiang Yuanyuan sits on the sofa, her body is tied, Zheng Yu presses her body, very hard.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Nan yelled, very dissatisfied.

"Don't come here!" Zheng Yu said maliciously: "master, look at her calf. There are blood veins on it. She should be under something. It looks terrible."

"Take my silver needle!" Cried Zhong Wentao.

Upstairs, Zhou Zihan threw down the needle roll, and Zhong Wentao did not delay. He took the needle roll, pulled out the longest and thickest silver needle from it, and stabbed it into Jiang Yuanyuan's leg. He seemed to be doing a very serious thing, as if Jiang Yuanyuan's leg was a work of Art. He carved on it, bit by bit.