The so-called curse is actually using spiritual consciousness to plant a seed in other people's minds.
Then he often interferes with other people's spirits.
Over time, people who are cursed will suffer severe mental trauma.
Xiao Changfeng once placed a nightmare curse on Emperor Kui.
It can make Kuihuang have nightmares every night, become mentally depressed, and gradually become decadent.
Although curses are a branch of magic, they are not something ordinary people can cast.
What's more, in this world of warriors where martial arts is the most respected thing.
"Although this person who casts the curse has good strength, his curse technique is too shallow, otherwise he would not have caused such a big movement. It seems that although this person knows the curse technique, he only has a superficial understanding of it."
Xiao Changfeng looked at the purple-black gas above Lu Mansion and shook his head slightly.
A truly brilliant curse is invisible and defenseless.
Like the nightmare curse Xiao Changfeng gave to Emperor Kui.
With Kuihuang's strength, there was no way to detect it, let alone know that it was Xiao Changfeng's hand.
However, the evil spirit curse killing technique here in the Lu Mansion was so chaotic that Xiao Changfeng could see through it at a glance.
Of course, this is also Xiao Changfeng, but others cannot see through it.
Even those who are in the Imperial Martial Realm or even the Imperial Martial Realm may not be able to see this purple-black gas.
"Uncle, Grandpa, this is not an ordinary asthma, this is someone who murdered him!"
At this time, Lu Wenjie's urgent voice came from the room.
Lu Wenjie practiced the Hell Bodhi Sutra, although Xiao Changfeng never taught him the art of cursing.
But he has spiritual consciousness and can detect abnormalities.
"Nonsense, the old man is a humble man. After he retired from the imperial hospital, he has been recuperating and teasing his grandchildren. He has never made any enmity with anyone. How could he be murdered? What's more, under the emperor's feet, who dares to do anything to the old man.
"
At this time, a scolding voice came from the room, which was obviously the uncle Lu Wenjie mentioned.
Hearing the quarrel, Xiao Changfeng stepped in.
At this time, everyone was immersed in sadness, but no one paid attention to him.
In the ventilated area of the house, there is a carved pear wood bed.
An old man was lying on the bed. The old man's hair was gray, but he still had a dignified look between his brows.
However, at this time, he was unconscious with his eyes closed, his breathing was weak, and it seemed that he might die at any time without being able to take a breath.
Apparently the old man's asthma was very serious and he was in a coma and was critically ill.
Of course this is only seen by ordinary people.
In Xiao Changfeng's eyes, he could clearly see that the old man's body was fine, but there was a special fluctuation of consciousness in his brain.
It is the evil spirit curse killing technique.
This fluctuation of spiritual consciousness is very weak and cannot be detected at all.
Moreover, when people get old, their spirits are generally poor, so no one will notice.
"Uncle, it's true. I can tell that someone is definitely plotting to kill grandpa!"
At this time, Lu Wenjie was speaking eagerly beside the carved pear wood bed.
In front of him, stood a middle-aged man wearing official uniform.
Obviously he is Lu Wenjie's uncle.
Xiao Changfeng had long heard Lu Wenjie mention it.
There are three sons in the Lu family, and they all work in the imperial hospital.
Lu Wenjie's father was the third son of the Lu family. Unfortunately, he died young, leaving only Lu Wenjie and his mother.
Therefore, Lu Wenjie lacked father's love when he was a child and lived with Mr. Lu.
"Wenjie, the old man is seriously ill and we are all in pain. However, my eldest brother and I have checked and found that the old man is indeed critically ill from asthma and was not murdered by others. Don't you even believe in my and eldest brother's medical skills?"
At this time, another fat middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, who gasped three times with every step, spoke, his eyes moving.
"Second uncle, it's not that I don't believe you, I really feel the traces of the thief on grandpa!"
Lu Wenjie spoke hurriedly. Although he had spiritual consciousness and could detect the existence of the curse, he could not explain it or extract the evidence.
At this time, I was also sweating profusely.
"Jie'er, don't be ridiculous. The eldest brother and the second brother are both imperial doctors of the dynasty. They are very skilled in medicine. How could they make a wrong diagnosis? Don't cause any trouble!"
A young woman in her forties walked out at this time and took Wenjie's hand to prevent him from talking any more.
"Mother!"
Seeing this young woman, Wenjie also spoke eagerly. However, Lu Wenjie's mother was obviously used to swallowing her anger. At this time, she remained silent and kept pulling Lu Wenjie.
Although Lu Wenjie was very strong, he did not dare to struggle hard when facing his mother.
"You came back right after the old man got into trouble. What a coincidence. You said someone was plotting to kill the old man. I'm afraid the culprit is you!"
Suddenly a low voice came from the crowd, full of vitriol.
Xiao Changfeng turned his eyes and saw a middle-aged young woman wearing gold and silver and a rich face in the crowd.
At this time, Lu Wenjie also saw the young woman, and his expression suddenly became angry.
"Auntie, you actually said that I wanted to kill grandpa?"
Lu Wenjie's face was filled with anger, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy.
Although his eldest aunt has been harsh on him since he was a child, he obeyed his mother's words and always tolerated it.
But at this time, he couldn't bear it.
What the eldest aunt said was simply heartbreaking.
He has a deep relationship with his grandfather, and he doesn't want to worry his grandfather even in the slightest, let alone murder.
"Wenjie, you've gone too far!"
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy in Lu Wenjie's body, the uncle's face became as dark as water and he scolded.
"Oh, what a good boy. After going to Yin Yang Academy, you have become more capable. You are going to attack the elders. Come on, I will stand here today. You are a coward if you don't dare to attack!"
The eldest aunt also looked sulky at this time, and immediately acted like a shrew regardless of the occasion.
"Wenjie, come back with me!"
At this time, Lu Wenjie's mother's face turned dark and she pulled Lu Wenjie hard.
If your husband dies early and you are orphaned and widowed, you will naturally be bullied.
But over the years, she has chosen to swallow her anger for Lu Wenjie.
Although I know that my eldest aunt has always been sarcastic, she often embarrasses her.
But she tolerated it. Seeing that Lu Wenjie was about to have a conflict with her aunt, she was worried that Lu Wenjie would suffer.
"Wenjie, you have indeed done something wrong in this matter. The old man is critically ill, and we all feel uncomfortable. But you can't let it go with your sister-in-law if you are angry. Kneel down and apologize to her."
The pot-bellied second uncle pretended to sigh, but his eyes were full of gloating.
"Is it enough to just kneel down and apologize? Don't stop me. I want to see today whether he dares to take action or not. He even dares to hit his elders. He has really raised a white-eyed wolf in these years."
The eldest aunt was unwilling to let Lu Wenjie go.
At this time, the tribesmen around him said nothing, but their eyes fell on Lu Wenjie.
There is ridicule, there is anger, there is joy.
At this moment, Lu Wenjie seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world.
"Crack!"
At this moment.
A loud slap sounded.
I saw the eldest aunt let out a miserable howl, and a clear slap mark appeared on her cheek.
At the same time, a voice resounded through the inner courtyard.