Chapter 1045 The Curse of the Northern Desolate Clan
"Can you force it out?" Ye Qianqian naturally knew how scary this thing was. Before the strange snake pattern entered her arm, she just glanced at it, and her body no longer obeyed her command.
Now, this group of lines has run from the woman lying in the crystal coffin to his own body. I am afraid it is far more than just controlling his own actions.
Yuan Zun looked at the group of lines with a very nervous expression. After a while, he shook his head and said: "This is not a real evil aura, but a malicious one. When I first sensed this aura, I thought it was adulteration."
There is a malicious evil spirit, but there is still a difference between the two.”
"If it's purely evil, I can still do something about it, but if it's malicious, the Immortal Fire and Immortal Flame won't be of much help."
After a slight pause, Yuan Zun continued: "Moreover, these lines can arouse evil thoughts deep in your heart, and then allow evil spirits to enter your body. Sooner or later, you will lose your mind."
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Ye Qianqian's forehead. She took the Huayu Sword and stabbed her arm cruelly. Only a streak of blood spilled out. The sword blade struck her forearm, and blood flowed down her white arm.
Down, the red and white colors form a sharp contrast.
Yuan Zun stopped her and said calmly: "It's useless. Did you see the scar on that woman's chest? It should have been caused by a sharp weapon. 80% of the time, she had the same thoughts as you when she was alive. However, that
The lines haven’t disappeared.”
"This pattern is very malicious. Even if you cut off your forearm, it won't have any effect. It might even change its position. If it erodes your heart, you will probably..."
The more she listened to Yuan Zun's words, the more nervous Ye Qianqian became. Finally, she directly inserted the Flower Language Sword on the ground, biting her silver teeth, with a very regretful expression. If she hadn't had so many things, she would have been covered by the gauze.
The pattern will not attract his attention!
Now she does regret it.
"Miss Ye, maybe if I had picked the fruit first, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
Ye Qianqian raised her head and looked at Yuan Zun. There was a numb feeling on her arm, but she ignored it and asked lightly: "What do you mean?"
"Why is this woman lying in the crystal coffin? And why is she embedded in this tree? According to my guess, this is probably some kind of punishment method."
"In other words, after this woman dies, the mysterious pattern will find a living person to inhabit, and it will be embedded in this tree with the purpose of punishing those who plan to pick the fruit."
Yuan Zun smiled coldly and said: "The methods of the Beihuang tribe are really endless! Haha, if I had picked that fruit just now, maybe the pattern would have spread directly to my body. You can accept it for me.
Punished."
"Of course, if you are bolder and pick this fruit before me, you will also get these lines on your body just like now."
"Then I can only wait to die?" Ye Qianqian felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if her whole body had lost all strength in an instant.
Although Yuan Zun has no way to solve this kind of thing, he doesn't want to be too pessimistic.
"Not necessarily. Just because we don't know this kind of thing doesn't mean that the Beihuang people don't know this kind of thing either. Then the Fourth Prince should know something..."
Hearing what Yuan Zun said meant that he still had hope of survival, Ye Qianqian felt better and said, "As long as this thing can be wiped off my body, I don't want this fruit."
Yuan Zun smiled faintly, but he was not happy.
One of the immortal clones flew directly up into the air, intending to pick the magic fruit. Yuan Zun kept looking at Ye Qianqian's bleeding arm, and the breath of immortal fire spread across it, causing the scars to recover quickly.
"Let's go."
After leaving Arakawa Gorge, Yuan Zun had no intention of seeing the fourth prince again, but who knew that such a thing would happen.
The fourth prince told some truths and concealed some things from him.
Yuan Zun got the magic fruit. Since Ye Qianqian was not interested in dividing the juice for the time being, he also put the magic fruit in his Nai Ring.
Before helping Ye Qianqian erase the pattern on his arm, Yuan Zun could not say that the magic fruit belonged entirely to him.
It is not difficult to enter the Arakawa Gorge. They only need to jump in. However, if they want to get out of it, they need the help of Xiao Shili. In order to prevent accidents, Yuan Zun also deliberately asked
Xiao Shili.
Although the little girl nodded and agreed with a smile, promising that she could let the two of them come out of the Arakawa Gorge again, Yuan Zun always felt that the way Xiao Shili looked at Ye Qianqian was a little strange.
"The aura of this sister is so evil!"
Xiao Shili looked at Ye Qianqian's body for a few times and said lightly.
"Although Xiao Shili absorbs all kinds of auras, there is nothing we can do about this pattern." Yuan Zun murmured in his heart and let out a breath.
The three people jumped into the Arakawa Gorge, and saw that they came back again in just an hour after leaving here. The fourth prince hiding in the darkness let out a deep laugh, and the immortal clone transformed into the wisp of immortality.
The fire still existed around him. Obviously, the fourth prince had not absorbed the immortal fire into his body.
"You have taken away the magic fruit, right? Who has been cursed by the Beihuang tribe? Haha... let me guess, well, it should be the little girl." The fourth prince's hair was disheveled, but he could not block his sharp gaze.
, as if muttering to himself, he seemed to have already guessed that this would be the situation.
Yuan Zun raised his brows slightly, with a very unhappy expression on his face, and said, "What is the curse of the Beihuang tribe? Why didn't you tell me about this?"
"You didn't ask me either!" The fourth prince smiled ruthlessly, and then said: "The Beihuang tribe has two major curses!"
"One of these, you already know, is the curse of this superimposed bloodline. Although you can prolong your life, you need to kill others to obtain blood!"
"The second is the curse of the magic fruit tree! It blooms for thousands of years and bears fruit for thousands of years. If anyone other than the clan leader touches that magic fruit, they will be possessed by the curse until they turn into nutrients for the magic fruit tree! It is used for punishment.
Descendants."
"This curse is not as simple as you think! Once the heart of the person who has been cursed is eroded, he will disown all his relatives and kill everyone he knows!"
The fourth prince chuckled, and glanced at Ye Qianqian, who was already pale: "If he is a member of his own clan, the clan leader will still have the means to suppress him to avoid disaster, and seal the cursed person into the magic fruit tree.