"If you still want to leave alive, then you have to cooperate, otherwise no one can save you when the corpse curse is on you." Ye Haoxuan said lightly: "But you need to change the boss."
"I...I can't, my boss will kill me." The paparazzi said tremblingly.
"Didn't he want to kill you by making you look like a human and a ghost? If you think the corpse curse on you can't kill you, you can leave now." Ye Haoxuan said.
"I..." The paparazzi is currently engaged in a battle between heaven and man. Although the consequences of betraying his boss will be serious, if he doesn't say anything, he will definitely die miserably in the future.
He knows his own body better than anyone else. If it continues like this, he may really be hopeless.
"I said." After some thought, the paparazzi finally gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
"Half a month ago, my boss came to me and asked me if I wanted to become stronger. I was an addict at the time, so I agreed without thinking, so he injected me with something."
"What was injected? Did those things make the body feel cold after being injected?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Yes, I am cold, but I don't have any specific discomfort." The paparazzi asked with some fear, "Am I going to die?"
"Then it depends on whether you cooperate or not." Ye Haoxuan said calmly, "Explain your situation in detail."
"I said, I said anything, I don't want to die." The paparazzi nodded desperately, and he continued: "After the injection, I just felt that I was in low spirits for a few days, always felt cold, and... I always had the urge to
The urge to kill people with a knife. Later, my boss said that the time was almost ripe, so he took me to a place, and there was a man there who cast a curse on me."
"Since then, my strength has greatly increased. When I fight with someone, I don't feel anything when a knife hits my body, and there is no blood flowing out. But after every fight, I feel tired, cold, and...
This situation is getting more and more serious.”
"Wait a minute, you said your boss took you to a place, what was that place? Is there anything special there?" Ye Haoxuan asked with a slight movement in his heart.
"I don't know where it is. I was put on a hood when I went there, and I didn't take it off until I arrived at the destination, so I don't know where the place is at all." The paparazzi shook his head.
"You better be honest, kid, and tell the truth, otherwise no one can protect you." Brother Hong frowned.
"I'm telling the truth. I really don't know where that place is. I've only been there once, and I haven't been there since I was cursed." The paparazzi said in fear.
"Take off your clothes and let me take a look." Ye Haoxuan said.
Paparazzi untied his clothes as instructed, only to see a rune marked with red on his chest. This rune was so huge that it almost completely occupied Paparazzi's entire chest.
"Sure enough, it's the corpse curse." Ye Haoxuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that something was a little troublesome.
If the mysterious person used traditional methods to raise corpses and then planted a corpse curse on this person, he could use traditional methods to unlock this thing.
But the key is that the opponent uses biochemical preparations instead of curses. Ye Haoxuan doesn't know how this is different from traditional curses. He doesn't know if the solution to the corpse curse has any effect.
"Is there any way? I...I don't want to die, I really don't want to die." The paparazzi looked at Ye Haoxuan with fearful and pleading eyes.
"There is a way, but you have to tell me who is the person who cast the curse on you. What is his name?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"He is a Taoist priest... As for his name... I can't say it, because he said that if I dare to say his name, he will definitely let me die without a burial place." The paparazzi shook his head desperately.
"If you don't say anything, I will make you die without a burial right now." Brother Hong stepped forward.
"Let me help you get rid of the corpse curse on your body first." Ye Haoxuan sighed, he knew it was not that simple. The other party had an unfathomable mystical skill, and he might have taken away the paparazzi's blood. If he really
Once the identity of the other party is revealed, he will immediately die without a burial place.
"Okay, thank you. Thank you." The paparazzi nodded gratefully.
Ye Haoxuan asked him to take off his shirt. He took a few steps back, pinched his right hand, and a Taoist secret was completed. He chanted softly: "Xuan Ming defeats the ancients, the Tao Qi will last forever, Ding Jia's magic weapon, destroy evil spirits."
Impermanence.”
As he finished chanting the incantation, he pointed the Taoist formula in his hand forward, and a mysterious symbol suddenly lit up, overflowing with brilliance, and the rune on the paparazzi's body slowly disappeared.
But the paparazzi only felt like he was being burned by fire. He let out a pitiful howl, and the sound came one after another. Even Brother Hong's younger brothers felt that it was a little piercing.
"Broken!" Ye Haoxuan shouted loudly, and the runes floating in the air became brighter and brighter.
At the same time, in an abandoned factory in Hong Kong, a Taoist priest dressed as Taoist was sitting cross-legged. In front of him was a row of candles. In front of each candle was a paper man cut from yellow paper. These
Each paper figure has a birth date written on it.
At this moment, the paper man on the far left suddenly emitted a burst of soft brilliance, and as the radiance emitted, the paper man trembled violently on the spot.
The Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he murmured: "Someone actually wants to destroy my corpse curse? Who is it? There should be no one in the Qimen Jianghu in Hong Kong who is so ignorant of himself."
At this time, the birth date written in cinnabar on the paper figure was slowly disappearing. The Taoist priest was obviously taken aback. He said in disbelief: "Is there really an expert here?" he said.
With a flick of his right hand, he made a finger gesture, and pointed at the paper man from a distance.
A flash of light blue light suddenly emerged from his finger, shrouding the paper man in it.
Just when the green light fell on the paper man, the Taoist priest's body trembled obviously, and he murmured: "What a powerful mystical art. There are still experts in Hong Kong. I thought that the masters in Hong Kong in modern times are...
They are all people with great reputations, haha, no matter what, I will meet this mysterious master today."
The Taoist priest stood up, twitched his right hand, and pulled out a red wooden sword from his back. His wooden sword was blood red all over, exuding bursts of evil energy. The wooden sword in his hand slowly turned, and he stepped on the five elements.
With his hands divided into yin and yang, he performed the Dharma on the trembling paper man.
Ye Haoxuan, who was in the residence, suddenly felt a strong backlash reflected back at him. He felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that the mysterious man behind the scenes had taken action, and that the other party's mystical skills were very strong.
Ye Haoxuan kept changing the formulas with his hands. He patiently pointed at the mysterious rune in front of him and struggled with the mysterious man behind the scenes.
Now Ye Haoxuan's Haoran Qi is only 60 to 70% of the usual strength, so his strength is greatly reduced. He has sensed that the mysterious man behind the scenes is very strong. If he was in his prime, he would definitely not be afraid of him. But the problem is that his strength is worse than him now.
A lot, so you won't have an advantage.
So he could only fight patiently with the opponent, and for a while the two sides were in a stalemate.
"It turns out that his strength is only like this, but he can actually use Xuanguang to break evil spirits. I was really bluffed by him just now." The Taoist priest in the abandoned factory sneered. He had already tested Ye Haoxuan's strength. He felt that the opponent's strength was several times worse than his own.
So there is no need to be afraid of him.
He pointed the wooden sword in his right hand forward and shouted, "Broken!"
As he spat out the broken word, a ray of red light shot out from the long sword in his hand and disappeared into the body of the restless paper man.
Ye Haoxuan, who was patiently fighting with the opponent, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. An unknown premonition surged from his heart, and he quickly took a step back.
The moment he stepped back, the runes on the paparazzi's body that had not completely disappeared suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling light, followed by a strong backlash that surged toward Ye Haoxuan's chest.
Ye Haoxuan was shaken and took several steps back. The runes he formed in mid-air were faintly tinged with red light, and at the same time, a shadow of a skeleton appeared, and the shadow actually made a mocking smile at him.
Expression comes.
This was because the other party was laughing at himself for not being as strong as him. This skeletal figure smiled extremely lifelikely. Even though it was just a phantom, it displayed that mocking face vividly.
Ye Haoxuan was angry, the other party was too arrogant! He had been out for so long, and he had never been so blatantly ridiculed at Xuan Shu. He sneered, "Rat."
He grabbed it with his right hand and saw Shura flying into his hand. He lifted Shura with his right hand, swept it in mid-air, and then pointed forward heavily.
With a loud shout, a burst of awe-inspiring murderous aura burst out from his body. The phantom of the skeleton in mid-air immediately dissipated.
The Taoist priest who was about to put away his sword in the abandoned factory suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He felt that something was not good. He rolled on the spot without thinking, and rolled several feet to one side.
Almost at the same time, the piece of paper that had just appeared strange suddenly burst out with a frightening evil spirit. This evil spirit was so vicious that it almost turned into a red light and waved away in all directions.
Boom... The wooden frame with rows of candles suddenly collapsed, and all the candles on it were extinguished.
The Taoist priest then got up from the ground in embarrassment. He looked at everything in front of him in shock. After a long time, he murmured: "Such a strong evil spirit, what on earth is this?"
At the same time, all the birth dates on the paper man disappeared, and the corpse curse he cast on others was broken.
"Okay, it's okay." Ye Haoxuan watched the red light on the paparazzi disappear, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The opponent was not weak and quite difficult to deal with. If it weren't for Shura, there really wouldn't be anything he could do today. Fortunately