Chu Lingxiao's physical body was hidden in a cave on a low mountain and was found by visitors from the Infinite God Realm.
A strange dog with ears like a rabbit, a body like a panther, and snake scales on its feet was barking around Chu Lingxiao's body.
"It's gone, it's just a skin bag." The man with five swords on his back, wearing a black leather windbreaker, wind goggles on his face, and orange hair said angrily.
Under the goggles, his eyes turned white and rotated rapidly at 360 degrees without any blind spots, like two mechanical eyes.
"It doesn't matter, leave it to me!"
"Even if it is a demon whose soul and body are in harmony, the auras will inevitably be infected by each other. As long as I successfully capture a trace of his aura, I will make him live and die." Holding a black wooden staff and wearing a gray robe, his hair
The dark but greasy man said in a sinister tone.
Three of his team members had already died in the hands of Chu Lingxiao. At this moment, he hated Chu Lingxiao... or the demon who controlled Chu Lingxiao's body.
A weird, Lego-like humanoid doll was placed on the forehead of Chu Lingxiao's body.
The mouth represented by the white circle of the doll is close to the forehead of Chu Lingxiao's body.
In the weird spell, the auras scattered in every inconspicuous corner of the body gathered together and poured into the doll.
The man with greasy hair picked up the doll.
Then cast the spell on his left hand.
After his whole hand was covered with sores, he put his hand into his mouth and chewed hard, one bite after another, vicious and evil.
When he finished eating the whole left hand.
The man's mouth began to vomit blood that looked like black oil.
The doll was stained with blood.
The originally rough-looking doll suddenly had a lot of evil and strange feel to it.
In the distance, the clone that had turned into a weapon spirit and merged with Wan Gu Zhan suddenly felt a kind of exhaustion at the soul level.
It was as if there was a drowsy desire that was pulling him, insisting on dragging him into a dark and sweet dreamland.
This threat has even spread towards Meng Xinghe using this clone as a springboard.
As for Lin Xi's body, it was not affected because it was not in the Qingxiao Realm.
Looking at Meng Xinghe, who had fallen asleep for a moment, the mustached man smiled.
Just like Meng Xinghe understood that even killing the mustached man in front of him would be useless, because the real messenger has never appeared and the man in front of him is just a clone.
The man with the mustache, of course, knew very well that Meng Xinghe was not the real target.
However, this does not prevent him from taking a look at Meng Xinghe's jokes.
He already recognized what this method was.
This is the "self-hating technique" among the curse techniques that is most harmful to others and not self-interested.
At the cost of permanently sacrificing part of his body, he used the enemy's breath as a guide to cast a powerful curse.
The strength of the curse is related to the strength of the caster and the strength and importance of the sacrificed part.
That man with greasy hair, although he only has one left hand to live on.
However... there are some people in this world who are willing to regard their right and left hands as their closest lovers... and even hold a wedding with their own hands.
Men with greasy hair are one of them.
Therefore, what he lives in is not only a hand, but also his true love.
This kind of shelter is extremely powerful, and the curse power exchanged by nature is also extremely strong and powerful.
Even the devil...can't resist this level of curse.
Just when the curse took effect, merged into the ten thousand Gu lamps, turned into a clone of the weapon spirit, and fell into a kind of dream that was about to be pulled into a dark dream, and it was just when it was unexplainable.
The man carrying five swords on his back unsheathed the five swords at the same time.
The strange alien dog spontaneously merged with one of the swords, then moved one sword in front and four swords in the back, and flew through the space in a certain direction at the same time.
Vaguely, there were other equally mysterious attacks, all attacking at the same time, with the same target.
On the top floor of the restaurant, Monk Xumi was chanting sutras.
Suddenly he stopped beating the wooden fish.
Then he clasped his hands together and placed a string of purple crystal beads like tiny jade drops in his palms.
Say: "Amitabha!"
Then he began to recite strange Buddhist scriptures.
This Buddhist sutra is not found in various scriptures and classics, nor is it a Buddhist classic, nor is it an annotation of Buddhist sutras left by some eminent monks.
It has never been revealed to people, but it seems to expound the supreme truth in the world, which can guide all living beings to escape from ordinary suffering.
Accompanied by the chanting of monk Xumi, Meng Xinghe, who was about to be dragged into a state of confusion due to the connection, woke up first.
At this moment, he saw several beautiful women sitting and lying in his arms in various coquettish postures.
And some special parts of his body also had some inappropriate reactions.
As for the mustachioed man...he's recording a video.
Obviously, I plan to take this opportunity to make some short videos that are popular, or use them as bargaining chips to blackmail, or directly spread them to shake my mood...all are good choices.
Although the handle is held by Qianqian Su's hand.
But at this time, Meng Xinghe already had a Zen mind and calmed down his thoughts.
Suddenly he clasped his hands together, and a hazy jade-colored Buddha light bloomed in his body.
The vajra is still the same, but it is already sacred, and there is no longer any filth or unsightliness.
The female benefactors were willing to bow their heads, but the charm and coquettishness on their faces were no longer there. Instead, they were like pilgrims. No matter how intimate their movements were, those who saw them would not feel anything.
The man with the mustache was slightly angry.
The jade stone used to record the video in his hand cracked.
"Xumi...monk!"
"Good! It's really good! Talking from heart to heart, clearing the mind and seeing the Buddha...it's very good!"
On the other side, facing a more severe test, the clone suddenly woke up the moment before all the blows came.
Then billowing black smoke spewed out from the mouth of Wan Gu Zhan's jar.
Thick smoke rose into the sky, and many Gu insects lingering around him obeyed his orders. They not only resisted attacks from far away for him, but also swarmed towards the direction of the attacks.
The man with greasy hair first changed his face in surprise.
Before he could say anything, he suddenly grabbed his neck with his other hand and crushed his neck to pieces before anyone could react.
A terrifying and inexplicable force reverberated through his body, snatching away his soul and escaping into nothingness.
Curses are powerful and inexplicable. Even Daluo Jinxian may suffer from some powerful curses.
However, the more powerful the curse, the more stringent the conditions for its execution, and once it fails, the backlash will be particularly strong.
"I'm afraid things have changed...go!" This voice just sounded from the crowd.
The next second, an overwhelming swarm of Gu insects were already swarming over.
In an instant, there were all kinds of Gu insects in the sky, on the ground, in the air, and in front of us.
Some are shockingly poisonous, some are powerful in frontal combat, and some possess strange abilities.
There are also three corpse Gu insects caught in it, sitting in command.