Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 294 "The Thief Who Chaosed the City" breaks the curse

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yi said again:

"Listen Nanjia, all hope is on you now... If you don't want Miss Xiu to die, just recite the scriptures you recited in the J City office building before."

"Through those scriptures, the curse on the show girl can be dispelled or suppressed."

Nanjia panicked when she heard this:

"But these scriptures sometimes work well and sometimes don't work..."

Zhao Yiyi looked serious:

"This is currently the only way to save Miss Xiu's life."

"If you don't want her to die...then you have to succeed!"

Nanjia was shaken and looked down at the unconscious Li Xiuer.

Her arched eyebrows kept knitting.

He seemed to be in great pain.

Nanjia clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in front of Li Xiuer, and began to recite the scriptures she had stolen from Master Kumei.

But he was worried about Li Xiuer's safety. The more he wanted the scriptures to have an effect, the more confused he became.

No visions appeared.

Nanjia was so anxious that she kept trying. When she got to the back, her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she punched the ground hard.

Blood splattered.

He slumped down in front of Li Xiu'er, looking absentmindedly as Li Xiu'er's breathing became weaker and weaker...

Zhao Yi glanced at Nan Jia and said calmly:

"Giving up so soon?"

"You can't even save a girl you like, but you still have the nerve to pretend that you want to save all sentient beings?"

Nan Jia, who was already desperate, suddenly cheered up after hearing Zhao Yi's words.

He looked at Li Xiuer's face and murmured:

"Donor Zhao is right..."

"Xiao Monk will not give up..."

He took a few deep breaths, sat cross-legged in front of Li Xiu'er again, held Li Xiu'er's black and swollen little hand in his palm, and began to chant.

This time, Nanjia quickly entered a state of selflessness.

A mysterious and weak power began to flow along with Nanjia's chanting.

The faint cyan light appeared again.

From Nanjia Guangguang's head, along the limbs and bones, it was transmitted into Li Xiuer's palm.

"Hey..."

Li Xiuer opened her lips slightly and groaned slightly.

The blackness around her heart began to slowly fade away.

Although the speed is very slow.

Not long after, the two slender arms gradually returned to their original whiteness.

The black curse faded to his waist again.

Li Xiuer fluttered her long eyelashes twice.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the little bald man in front of her who was glowing with blue light. He was holding her hand and chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

Li Xiuer felt her palms were hot, but she didn't resist.

She just stared at Nan Jia, somewhat fascinated.

After a while, Nanjia stopped chanting sutras and looked a little listless and shaky.

The green light dissipated.

Nanjia opened her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and immediately said in surprise:

"Miss Xiu...are you...well?"

Li Xiuer said softly:

"Nanjia, thank you."

Nanjia was about to say something when she looked down.

The curse on Li Xiuer has not been lifted.

It was just suppressed by him temporarily.

Seeing this, Nan Jia started chanting sutras again, but Li Xiuer stopped Nan Jia.

"Stop reading... take a rest!"

Nanjia said anxiously:

"How about that?"

"If the curse breaks out, you will die!"

Zhao Yi on the side said:

"I don't know if Miss Xiu will die, but if you continue to read like this, you will definitely die."

Nan Jia was stunned, turned her head and looked at Zhao Yi:

"What do you mean by this, Benefactor Zhao?"

Zhao Yi glanced at him and said with a smile:

"Do you think you don't have to pay anything at all for reciting sutras to save people?"

"You used the power of scripture to temporarily suppress the curse on Miss Xiu, but the cost was your own mental power."

"Right now, your mental strength has reached its limit. If you continue to read it... I'm afraid it will damage your roots."

"It can range from a splitting headache to dementia and stupidity."

"If you're serious, you'll just die where you are."

Nanjia was silent for a while, looking at Li Xiuer's dark legs:

"But the curse on Miss Xiu..."

When Li Xiuer saw Nan Jia's appearance and still cared about her safety, her heart beat involuntarily. Then she turned her head and whispered:

"fool……"

"The curse on me has been suppressed and will not recur for the time being."

"When you come back and have a rest...it won't be too late to help me break the curse."

Nan Jia looked at Li Xiuer's delicate little ears that were a little red, scratched her head and said:

"Girl Xiu, are you still having a fever?"

"Why are your ears so red?"

After he finished speaking, Li Xiuer's ears turned redder, burning all the way to her neck.

She withdrew her hand and gritted her teeth:

"Maybe...the body has recovered a bit..."

Nanjia giggled.

After resting for seven or eight hours, the four of them recovered a lot. During this period, Nanjia chanted sutras and exorcised the curses for Li Xiuer once more, finally exorcising all the curses from Li Xiuer.

The acid rain flood outside has not yet dissipated.

The four of them couldn't get out, so they sat around and chatted.

While chatting, they came to Li Xiuer’s hometown.

"Girl Xiu, where is your town?"

Zhao Yi asked.

Li Xiuer thought carefully.

"To the east..."

"Puppet Town is a small border town. Local residents make a living by producing puppets and other dolls, and sell them to the neighboring city of Rhodes. There is no record of Puppet Town on many maps."

"The last time I went to the Galan Temple to find Master Kumei, he also thought for a long time before he remembered that there was such a town in the chaotic city..."

Li Xiuer looked a little depressed when she mentioned her cursed hometown.

Nangjia on the side hurriedly said:

"Miss Xiu, don't worry... When we get to the God Tower and get the power of truth, there will definitely be a way to save your hometown!"

Looking at Nanjia's eager eyes, Li Xiuer smiled sweetly.

"Yeah!"

Zhao Yi turned his gaze to the silent Meng Fei again.

"Meng Fei, what about you?"

"Where are you from?"

Meng Fei looked at the three eyes staring at him and stammered:

"I..."

He hesitated.

But in the end, he said seriously:

"I... am the native of L City, the city of doomsday."

PS: Well, this story is almost over.

Some lines should be tied up.

It's quite long.

Good night, my dears!

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