Chapter six hundred and eighty second death at the age of twenty-seven?
Curse? Hearing these two familiar and strange words again, what kind of curse would make Nangong Xian feel at a loss? What kind of shocking secret is hidden behind the so-called curse?
I really want to get to the bottom of it, but I don't want to just have a partial understanding and not understand the truth behind it.
Although she cannot say that she knows him well, Li Yanxiang believes that Nangong Xian is a person who follows principles and has a bottom line in doing things. No matter what he does, he will have his reasons.
At this moment, she really wanted to hear it, and she didn't want to have any more misunderstandings.
"Curse, what kind of curse is it? Does it really exist?" Li Yanxiang frowned slightly. She recalled that when she was at Nangong's house that day, Nangong Xian's grandmother Zhi Tiying once mentioned the curse.
Are they all true? What kind of curse would make Nangong Xian frown? Is the curse related to the Phoenix Ring she wears on her hand?
At this time, Li Yanxiang couldn't help but recall what Nangong Xian, as Lu Xuan, told her about the origins of the three magic rings and their stories when they were in Yichuang. Is there any connection between them?
Nangong Xian sighed helplessly: "Actually, the male members of our Nangong family are short-lived from generation to generation. They will all die young. There will be no exception. Twenty-seven years old is the death of all male members of our Nangong family.
No one can escape the calamity."
"Twenty-seven years old, death?" Li Yanxiang looked at Nangong Xian in surprise, "Isn't there that exception in the Nangong family?"
Nangong Xian frowned, and he, who had always been confident, felt uncertain, "I don't know either, but my father Nangong Yu died in a car accident carefully planned by an extremely powerful organization when he was twenty-seven years old.
And my brother Nangong Ge also died on the eve of his twenty-seventh birthday. He was also brutally murdered by someone from a very special family while investigating the cause of my dad’s death in a car accident. None of them escaped death at the age of twenty-seven.
Tribulation.”
"So that's it. No wonder you hate Juemen so much and want to eradicate the Death Dungeon. It turns out that you want to avenge them." Li Yanxiang suddenly understood. It turns out that there is really no love for no reason in this world, and there will be no such thing.
Hate without reason.
Nangong Xian nodded, "Yes, since my brother's death, I have been investigating, and finally found out the clues, and found out that the mastermind behind the scenes is Juemen, who intends to use their own unique methods to create a group of new humans.
To achieve the purpose of controlling the world. My father and brother were killed because they knew this and wanted to stop it on their own."
"What? Control the world? People from Juemen still have such ambitions?" Li Yanxiang was stunned. If people from Juemen really have such ambitions and mass-produce cold-blooded killing machines like Lin Zixi, then they will definitely
The world is in chaos, and it is easy for them to control the world.
"Yes," Nangong Xian glanced at the ring on Li Yanxiang's hand, "Maybe this is why they want to take the ring away."
"Ring?" Li Yanxiang frowned. Yes, that's true. The man wearing the golden ghost mask had indeed taken away the Taotie Ring that originally belonged to Lan Xun's family.
When he took the ring away, he must have wanted to use it to do something. He didn't know what magic the Taotie Ring had. Was it more powerful than the Phoenix Ring she was wearing now?
"Yanxiang..." Nangong Xian suddenly held Li Yanxiang's hand, "I want to get the ring actually because the master told me that only by finding those three rings can we resolve the evil that has been imposed on our Nangong family.