"Hmph! As a senior, you don't have to humiliate us like this. Is there any other way?" The tall and thin second of Mengshan's five friends suddenly said loudly to Bai Ran, not caring about his life at all.
The situation in Yu Bairan's hands.
This shocked the other three people! Because in their minds, the second-in-command had always acted carefully and was not such an impulsive person!
The young man in his thirties, who felt familiar to Bai Ran, suddenly thought of something, and immediately shouted at the tall and thin man in fear and anger:
"Second brother, what do you mean by this? Are you deliberately trying to anger this senior so that he can kill all of us in a rage?"
As soon as this sentence came out, not to mention the black-faced old man and the young woman, even Bai Ran was slightly startled, wondering why the young man would say this.
The second brother "brushed" his face, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't say a word.
"Fourth brother, you are crazy! How could the second brother, who is so good, want us to die?" After hearing this, the young woman said angrily on behalf of the tall and thin man.
Then the woman turned around again, as if she wanted to say something to the black-faced old man, but what caught her eye was an extremely gloomy face.
Suddenly his heart skipped a beat and he became a little overwhelmed.
"Second brother, is it because Third Sister is still in their hands, so you want everyone to die and Third Sister to live alone?" the black-faced old man asked coldly.
"I'm sorry, brother, you should also know their methods. If they let out the news, the third sister who is still in their hands will definitely be tortured. It would be worse to die than to be expelled from the body!"
, finally said with a look of shame on his face.
After hearing this, the young woman's face turned extremely pale. Her lips moved a few times, but she said nothing.
"Hmph, even if Third Sister is your Taoist companion, would you still have the heart to trade three of our lives for Third Sister's one?" The thirty-year-old young man shouted angrily at the Second Brother in great annoyance.
"Second brother, although what the fourth brother said is a little rude, it is not unreasonable! You know, when the five of us became sworn brothers, we said that we would live and die together. But now you have to deliberately do it for your own selfish reasons.
It's unjustifiable to kill everyone!" The voice of the black-faced old man was full of disappointment.
"Yes, I want to kill everyone. But what can I do? Sanmei has just got my flesh and blood in her belly. I can't let our Li family die! Otherwise, it is better to die than to live. Who would think
Are you actively seeking death?"
The tall and thin man's face turned red and white at times as these two people talked about him, and he couldn't help clenching his fists and roaring.
This sentence immediately made the old man and the man who invited you slightly startled and looked shocked. They didn't know what to say for a moment.
The woman opened her mouth wide, with a look of surprise on her face.
"Have you guys finished talking? It's time to talk next to me!" Bai Ran, who had been watching coldly from the front, suddenly said coldly.
When this voice came, the three people were immediately startled. Then they remembered that the person who really decided their life and death was actually the monk in the foundation building stage in front of them.
Immediately, all the indignation of these people disappeared without a trace, and they looked at each other again.
"I don't care if you are sincerely seeking death or just showing off to me! I just want to know all the information about the people behind the scenes. Even if you really want to die, you can only die after telling me the news. Until now, you still think that life and death are matters of
Do you have to make the decision?" Bai Ran's words were full of ruthlessness, causing the expressions of the three men and one woman to change greatly.
"We don't know much about what you want to know, and they have put a kind of blood curse on you. You cannot leak important things to outsiders, otherwise you will immediately suffer from a restraint, a heart rupture, and death.
"The black-faced old man gritted his teeth and spoke again, seemingly surrendering.
"Blood curse? It's interesting, let me check it out!" Bai Ran said with great interest as he became curious.
After hearing this, the black-faced old man perked up slightly. After a moment's hesitation, he stepped forward and stretched out his arm with a glimmer of hope.
He also hoped that Bai Ran could get rid of this inner trouble, but he felt that the hope was not very great.
Because the person who cast the curse was very confident at the time, no monk had leaked their secrets after being cursed with blood. Those who intended to tip off the information or deliberately leaked the secrets were killed on the spot.
At this time, Bai Ran grabbed the other person's wrist, and the spiritual power slowly began to flow in the old man's body. His expression changed at this time, becoming extremely solemn.
The other three of Mengshan's five friends also stared at the two of them attentively, hoping that Bai Ran, the master, could really find a way to break the blood curse.
After a cup of tea, Bai Ran put down the old man's arm, lowered his head and began to meditate.
After a moment, he raised his head and asked the old man without changing his expression:
"What is the cultivation level of the person who cast the curse on you? Did he have any problems when he cast the curse?
What weird spells or weird words?"
As soon as Bai Ran asked this question, the four people opposite him looked surprised at the same time, mixed with a hint of joy.
"Yes, he said some strange words that we couldn't understand. It seemed like a spell, but it also seemed like a dialect spoken in a certain place. Several of us were sure that no one could understand these words. And the person who cast the curse was a Foundation Establishment Stage practitioner.
Monk." The young man answered excitedly without waiting for the black-faced old man to respond.
"And after saying these words, he took a bowl of unknown black blood and drew a strange symbol on each of our arms. No matter how much you wash it, you can't wash it off." The old man quickly added.
He said, then exposed his entire arm, revealing a strange dark symbol at the end.
Bai Ran stepped forward and took a closer look, then nodded, and then lowered his head again to think about something.
Not long after, Bai Ran suddenly raised his head and smiled mysteriously at them, saying:
"That's right! It seems I should understand what this blood curse is about!"
"Senior, are you serious about what you said?" the black-faced old man said tremblingly, and the other three people also looked in disbelief.
You must know that this blood curse is like a sharp knife on their necks, forcing them to obey the orders of those people. If the Bai Ran in front of them can really get rid of this serious problem, then wouldn't they regain their freedom and no longer have to worry about it?
People are at the mercy of others.
"This so-called blood curse is actually just a verbal curse! The restriction that works on you is entirely based on those weird spells. It has nothing to do with the black blood behind it or the symbols painted on the arms.
That person is just pretending!" Bai Ran explained calmly, as if he was confident.
But in his heart he was sighing that he was lucky.
Fortunately, this spell-making technique was mentioned in a very obscure book when I was looking up the Great Movement Order that day, otherwise I really wouldn't have any clue.
"Senior, can you lift this spell?" This time it was a young woman who couldn't help but speak.
"have no idea?"
Bai Ran's cold words made these people's hearts skip a beat, and their original expressions of ecstasy could not help but restrain themselves.
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" The black-faced old man quickly asked Xiao Xin, who was accompanied by a smiling face.
Now, the key to solving the curse lies in Bai Ran's hands, and he doesn't dare to offend Bai Ran at all.
"There are two ways to break the curse. One is to know the formula to break the curse. I just need to hold it in my hand and chant it to you with spiritual power, and it will be lifted safely. The other is to invade with my spiritual consciousness.
Forcibly erasing traces of curses within your spiritual consciousness. This method requires
The spiritual consciousness of the person seeking to remove the curse must be much greater than that of the person who cast the curse, so that the mark can be erased in one go. But again, if it fails, it will immediately trigger the curse, and you should be very clear about the consequences."
Bai Ran frowned and said angrily.
"What, it's going to happen right away!" the young woman couldn't help but said in a voiceless voice.
The bloody scene after the blood curse occurred was demonstrated to them on the spot by the person who cast the curse with a large living person.
The miserable sight of the person receiving the spell spitting out several pieces of broken heart was still fresh in their memory, which made several of them become so frightened when talking about the blood curse.
The faces of the other three people are equally ugly. Doesn't this mean they are risking their lives?
Bai Ran glanced at them and sneered. Just when he was about to say something, the tall and thin man suddenly raised his head and said:
"Senior, please force me to lift it, but the blood curse was cast by the same person on all of us. If I can lift this curse, the other brothers can definitely do it too!"
As soon as these words came out, the other three people all opened their eyes in astonishment and stared blankly at this person.
"Second brother, what are you doing? This is too dangerous." After the woman regained consciousness, she hurriedly persuaded her anxiously.