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Chapter 93 Seven-word death spell

Lu Yu is not a young boy who loses control of his brain when he sees a beautiful woman.

In the long years of his previous life, he had seen countless beautiful and charming women, and it was not an exaggeration to describe some of them as having the appearance of a country.

Hearing a rustling sound behind him, Lu Yu knew that the woman had already put on her clothes.

"Are you dressed?" Lu Yu asked.

"Hmm... um." The woman behind her seemed to be struggling to answer.

Lu Yu turned his head and immediately noticed that the face of the woman behind him was a little abnormal.

On the woman's delicate and pretty face, black patterns actually appeared, and finally a black skull shape was outlined on one side of the face.

The originally beautiful and dignified face suddenly became a little strange.

Lu Yu frowned and walked over.

"You... don't come here!" The woman suddenly began to breathe heavily, and her voice became much labored.

In the woman's heart, she began to blame herself secretly, how could she forget what day it was today.

She has been staying in the sect because of the curse on her body. Her grandfather brought her here because he wanted to see if there was a way to relieve her curse in the Tianwai ruins.

I remember my grandpa’s numerous warnings at that time, not to use too many infuriating energy release spells.

But when Lu Yu appeared, she couldn't control it for a moment and directly used the Qinyin spell.

"Oops, the power of the curse is getting stronger and stronger." The woman was secretly worried, but at this moment, she had no strength at all.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have secretly come here to take a bath.

In order to prevent others from coming over, she even set up a formation barrier around the place.

That formation was personally refined by the formation master of the Zhen family. She was inside and did not notify the outside of any situation at all.

Lu Yu stood quietly in front of the woman, watching the black lines on her face getting deeper and deeper.

"The Seven Words Death Curse, I didn't expect to encounter such a curse here." Lu Yu murmured.

Lu Yu had seen this curse in his previous life, and even experienced it personally once, but it was only with the help of Supreme Ye Xuelan that he escaped.

His voice was not loud, but when it fell on the woman's ears, it was like thunder.

Oh my God, how did this mortal boy know the Seven Words Death Curse?

The spell was cast on her, but her grandfather got away from the leader of the Lingxiao Sect and checked it in person. How come he recognized it just by looking at it?

But then, intense pain swept through the woman's body, causing her to scream.

Lu Yu looked at her and sighed.

He is not a saint. They met by chance, and the other party wants to kill him. Why should he be saved?

"Xuelan, Xuelan, you really hurt me." Lu Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

When he was hit by the same curse, Ye Xuelan told him that if he survives in the future, he should use all his strength to save those who can be saved.

Lu Yu agreed at that time, and he, the Netherworld Taoist Lord, would never tell lies to his friends.

This is why Lu Yu went to King Wei's house to rescue his sister, and also rescued the trapped women.

This is why, even though Lu Yu could leave directly, he chose to help Meng Zhuyun get rid of the Mei Rou San in her body.

Lu Yu walked up to the woman, and the woman took a few steps back in fear.

Although her realm is much higher than Lu Yu's, she can't exert any strength now.

If Lu Yu wanted to do something evil to her, she wouldn't have the strength to resist.

"What... do you want to do!" The woman suddenly found that she was very weak even when she spoke.

Lu Yu suddenly pushed the woman to the ground and said in a deep voice: "If you want to survive, don't move!"

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