However, the power of the curse deep in his soul is still slowly fermenting.
The power of curse is a very vicious method.
It is difficult to resolve and extremely dark.
Unless special means are used, it is extremely difficult to resolve it!
"Xiyue, please be patient for now, and I will help you resolve the curse in your body!"
Fang Yue reminds Xiyue of the ghost mission.
Xiyue Guizha and Longliqi both showed a look of astonishment.
"Fang Yue, do you still have this hand? The power to resolve the curse? You must know that even in the underworld, there are not many people who can understand how to resolve the curse! To resolve the curse, it is not just about being strong but also having a high level. !”
The ghost of Xiyue couldn't help but remind Fang Yue.
He was worried that Fang Yue was a dabbler.
When the time comes, the curse will not be resolved, but it will involve oneself.
Then the gain outweighs the loss!
Longliqi looked at Fang Yue with the same expression.
Even in the ancient era of demon gods, there were not many people who knew how to curse!
Curses have always been known to have no solution.
The Witch Clan is good at casting, but not good at resolving!
Fang Yue patted Xiyue Guizha's shoulder.
"Leave this curse to me!"
Say it.
What Fang Yue did was press his fingers on Xiyue Guicha's eyebrows.
The red ring on the index finger of the left hand rotates slightly.
A small insect like an earthworm was attracted out of Yuzuki Kisashi's body.
Fang Yue put the cursed power like an earthworm in his hand.
His complexion couldn't help but change slightly.
"Xiyue Ghost, your brother is not an ordinary person! The power of the curse is transformed into an insect, which already contains part of the way of witchcraft and Gu!"
Fang Yue frowned slightly, "It's impossible for a great witch who is proficient in curses to do this. He definitely has a long-term plan for you, not a temporary move!"
What Fang Yue has learned is extremely complicated!
Even the extremely rare curse law has been introduced, and now it has been understood to the third level!
Cursing methods are extremely difficult to get started with!
If you want to master it, it is even more difficult.
Among them, the aspects involved are too broad.
Cause and effect, fate, darkness, corrosion, luck, etc., each of them is an eternal and difficult path.
The earthworm-like red bug suddenly exploded.
It turned into wisps of red smoke, and the smoke condensed into a ferocious and terrifying face.
He sneered at Fang Yuejie: "Young man, who dares to break my old man Shi's curse?"
"Old Man Shi? Never heard of it!"
Fang Yue shook his head slightly, showing a confused expression.
"Senior Longliqi, have you heard of this name?"
"No!"
Longliqi replied simply and clearly.
Of course Longliqi had never heard of him. He had been sleeping in a stone for millions of years. The vicissitudes of the world and personnel changes. People of his generation had either become supreme overlords or were buried in the loess.
However, Old Man Shi didn't know about this.
He thought this was Fang Yue's insult and contempt for him.
Old Man Shi went crazy: "Junior, you are so brave! You dare to challenge me! If you are wise, kneel down quickly, cut off your hands and feet, abolish your cultivation, and repent and beg me for mercy. Otherwise, a curse will befall me. You can neither survive nor die!"
Old Man Shi threatened Fang Yue sternly.
The curse aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
With the help of the insect body transformed by the curse, his consciousness can come to him in a short time.
He can even curse the power and curse others to death again!
"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you actually promote feudal superstition! What kind of curse is not a curse? How come I don't know!"
Fang Yue put on an innocent expression, which made Old Man Shi even crazier.
"Okay, okay, okay! Since you refused to eat the toast and drank the fine wine, then don't blame me for being rude! Deathwing is coming to the world! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill this kid!"
Clouds cover the sun, and there is no light from the sun or the moon.
In this world, it seems that there is only the head of this old man Shi.
Wisps of dark wind howled.
The curse came, and Fang Yue seemed to be able to hear the sound of footsteps approaching!
"Boy, if you repent now, you still have a chance. Otherwise, if you are really dragged into the bottomless abyss by the God of Death, you will be tortured forever, unable to survive or die!"
Old Man Shi sneered.
Curse may not be very lethal.
But when it comes to torturing people, other means combined may not be able to match the power of the curse!
"The yin and yang are reversed, the heaven and the earth are in chaos! The stars are changing, and the flowers and trees are changing!"
Fang Yue counted them randomly.
The red ring on the left index finger glowed slightly!
Fang Yue's curse power was activated brazenly!
The old man Shi's body suddenly froze, and his breathing became rapid, because he saw a god of death coming.
The God of Death has a majestic figure, with his feet on the earth and the sky above his head.
Under the black cloak, the mountains, rivers and land were all shrouded in shadow.
The huge sickle is as black as ink, and its gentle strokes can make the void tremble!
Old Man Shi's face twitched, and his whole heart became panicked.
He was breathing rapidly. He never imagined that such a scene would happen.
The god of death did not come to Fang Yue, but a pair of eyes fell on him.
The eyes of the God of Death were heavy, as if they were oppressed by two mountains.
"No! Death, the person I curse is him, not myself!"
Old Man Shi was roaring hysterically.
He knew that the real horror of a curse was that it could affect the whole body with just one hair.
Even if only the clone is attacked, as long as he is defeated, the main body will be implicated in the disaster!
When death comes, his true self will also be implicated, his soul will be pulled out, and he will fall into the bottomless abyss.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.
He twisted the dark red ring on his left index finger. Old Man Shi's curse power had long been absorbed by his ring!
Now, it is he who repays the other person with his own way.
The same spell fell on Old Man Shi.
The God of Death did not make a mistake, the one he wanted to kill was Old Man Shi!
The God of Death is silent, he controls life and death, and controls Yin and Yang.
Take care of everything every day.
Not every living being is qualified to have him come in person after death to harvest souls and take away lives!
This is just a clone of him, without independent will and judgment.
He is only responsible for cutting off life and does not care about other things!
The black sickle slid down.
The void shattered, forming a space crack several feet long.
The soul of Old Man Shi was captured.
The God of Death just glanced at it, confirmed its identity, and then took it away!
Old Man Shi may seem powerful, but he is nothing in front of the God of Death!
His soul was confused and drifting away under the leadership of death.
As for all the treasures he had brought with him during his lifetime, they all fell to the ground with a clatter.
Among them are two precious ghost weapons, as well as the technique he used to master the curse!
Death left, after a long time.
Only Longliqi and others recovered from the heavy feeling of oppression.
The more advanced one's cultivation is, the more powerful he can feel the god of death.
It is an unshakable existence, like an ant, looking up at the sky at the foot of the mountain! "What kind of method is this! Why can even the clone of the God of Death be summoned? This curse technique is simply too terrifying! It can be said that there is no solution, the God of Death
If you are in one place, no matter what realm you are, all creatures will be swept away! Even saints will despair.
The great sage can only accept his fate!"
Longliqi felt a deep sense of crisis.
In the era he lived in, there were no such powerful means.
This is too scary.
Who can be the opponent of Death!
Even just a clone can sweep across all realms. Unless there are powerful men from heaven or hell, no one can stop his crazy footsteps! Fang Yue smiled bitterly: "Senior, you are overthinking! This time, it is the God of Death.
The clone of the God of Death is around, so this curse will take effect! Otherwise, who can easily touch the clone of the God of Death! This curse seems powerful, but it has great limitations! The clone of the God of Death
When dispatched, the person targeted should at least be a saint or above!"
Fang Yue revealed the mystery in one sentence.
At this time, Longli Wizards finally breathed a sigh of relief.
So that's it, this curse is just going along with the flow.
However, this is considered normal. Otherwise, anyone who is proficient in curses can make a clone of the God of Death come. Then what is the value and significance of their hard work for so many years!
"Then whose soul the God of Death took away? Is there a strong person above the saint level in this Xia City who has died?"
Longliqi asked. Fang Yue shook his head and said: "This is not the soul of a saint. When death came, I could sense it. The soul that death took away was the soul of Qianta who just died. There should be something involved in this.
Here comes a secret deal between the Lord of Xia City and the God of Death! The God of Death is not only interested in souls above the saint level. He should also have some needs and desires for those souls from other universes! Poor Thousand Towers,
Traveling through space to the universe of all realms
, wanted to show off his power and crush the world, but in the end he encountered a sniper attack, was defeated by the city lord of Xia City, and even his soul was sold as a bargaining chip in a certain transaction!"
Although Fang Yue said it was a pity, it sounded like he was gloating about his misfortune.
Fang Yue doesn't have any good impressions of people from the other side of the universe!
If you die, you will die!
That's how happy it is!
"It turns out it's him!"
Longliqi didn't say much, nor did he continue to ask questions.
Only then did Fang Yue look at Xiyue Guizha.
"Xiyue, have you heard of Mr. Shi?"
Fang Yue looked at Xiyue Guizhao.
Xiyue Guizha couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fang Yue, this time I have implicated you! Originally, I was just a man who had a nest of evil ghosts causing trouble. It was a very simple matter. I didn't expect the involvement behind it to be so complicated. This
Mr. Wei Shi is a ghost king, the confidant general of the Dark Moon Ghost King! Although his cultivation realm is only the level of Yin and Yang realm, which is not very strong, he is proficient in various heretical methods to kill people invisible, and is deeply influenced by the Dark Moon Ghost King.
Chongxin! And the Dark Moon Ghost King is a great figure in the underworld. Although she does not accept the jurisdiction of the underworld, she is an independent king and is a half-step saint-level powerhouse! She and many important ministers in the underworld
, are all inextricably linked!
If she knows that Fang Yue killed Mr. Shi, the Ghost King will definitely not let you go!" "Your underworld is really complicated! Forget it, I won't be able to go to the underworld for a while anyway. If it is
In the human world, they can't do anything to me! But I just encountered a strange thing! Can you help me analyze the owner of that mansion?
What’s the origin again!”
Fang Yue told Xi Yue Gui Cha what happened to him just now.
Xiyue Guizhao couldn't help but said with horror: "You said that person really wants to open the passage between Yin and Yang?"
"That's right, he also said that he can blind the sky without being discovered! He can bring a mansion to the earth, and he is definitely not a small person like a cat or a dog in the underworld!"
Fang Yue was extremely certain. He always had a vague feeling that what he encountered this time might be even more terrifying than the Dark Moon Ghost King.