I am your natural enemy

If Wen Yan hadn't seen with his own eyes the black energy that others couldn't see, like marching ants, it overflowed from everything and everyone here and converged on Brother Ye.

But after a little time, some things and people no longer have black energy leaking out.

Wen Yan really didn't necessarily believe too much in the information Feng Yao got.

According to his understanding, the people in this village should have been fighting this so-called curse for a long, long time. Many generations have been fighting against this matter.

And the tribesman who had been dead for several months was a member of the resistance.

This person's idea may indeed be very feasible. When the black energy dissipates, it will indeed not affect people's life safety.

When it gathers on one person, and reaches a certain level, it will cause huge changes and harm people's lives.

If this kind of curse could be spread from people in one village to millions of people scattered across China, even if the curse was not eliminated, it would probably not be able to become a phenomenon and it would not be able to explode with much power.

At least according to what Wen Yan saw at first, this plan was indeed feasible.

Sister Ye's clan member is indeed a talented person. He just didn't know how he found this method. He borrowed a camera app and bought a lot of data to do this.

Unfortunately, that person should not be able to see these ominous black energies.

If he could see it, he probably wouldn't do this.

When Wen Yan saw that the black energy in many things and people had dissipated a little, it was no longer there anymore.

Wen Yan knew that there was a big hole buried inside.

If the black energy is the external manifestation of the curse power that he can see, then some people here no longer have black energy leaking from their bodies. Does that mean that there is no curse on this person?

No, that's definitely not the case.

He felt that the black energy was just a manifestation of the power of the curse, not the curse itself at all.

The curse itself should be invisible and invisible.

According to the news he had received before, the only person who had gone out without a curse was Sister Ye.

Sister Ye has become the person who collects the corpses of tribesmen who go out.

According to the information Wen Yan has now received, it can only last for two years at most. On average, clan members who go out die outside every year.

Wen Yan looked at Brother Ye's appearance at this moment and made a guess in his mind.

The so-called traditions and customs here should have evolved from the rules of ancient times.

Those customs and traditions are actually telling them how to maintain and how to continue.

On average, a tribesman dies outside every year, which is more like a sacrifice and a consumption.

He absorbed all the cursed power that had been accumulated for a year into himself in one breath, and then used death to consume all of that power in one breath.

With his own efforts, he continues to maintain the peace of all other tribesmen.

Generation after generation, never ending, it has been consumed like this, maintaining this weird and cruel balance.

He felt that the people in the village may not be clear and ignorant.

But the more we know and the more we speculate, the more desperate we may become. If we lose the consciousness of struggle, we may no longer be able to maintain it.

This place used to be closed, but it may still be able to maintain it, once electricity, roads, and the Internet are connected.

After you can go to school, develop your intelligence, and broaden your horizons, you will definitely not look at problems the same as before.

Wen Yan looked at Brother Ye at this moment, looking like he was ready to die but still struggling to hold on. Wen Yan knew in his heart that these people themselves probably understood these truths.

Wen Yan originally wanted to ask something, but at this moment, he didn't want to ask anymore.

"There must be a big hole here. I'm not giving you a choice, but informing you.

I'm involved in this matter, so don't blame me for meddling in it.

I want to see what kind of thing can kill you in front of me while I'm here. "

Wen Yan knocked Brother Ye unconscious with a slap, then took out an offering, stuffed it into his mouth, pinched his throat and made him swallow it.

Then he picked him up with one hand and walked with Tiangang Bagua steps. He looked weird while walking, but his speed was like sprinting for 100 meters. In the blink of an eye, he left the people in the village behind.

"The situation is urgent. I will take him away. You can call Sister Ye directly later."

When the people in the village heard these words floating in the distance, Wen Yan's back had already disappeared into the forest.

Wen Yan followed the directions sent by Feng Wei and headed straight to the barren grave.

As long as there have been people living there, the most indispensable thing nearby is empty graves, or places where it is not obvious that they were once tombs.

Wen Yan carried Brother Ye, who was covered in black air, and quickly arrived at the location with long strides.

Feng Wei couldn't see anything, but Tong Si, who was in constant focus with Feng Weimeng, and as expected, immediately saw the problem as soon as her double pupils were opened.

Tong Si seemed to be furious and pulled Feng Wei back.

"Brother, what's going on with you carrying this person? It's like he's been cursed by some great master."

"It doesn't have to look like it, it's just that it's been cursed. What can you tell?"

"It was obvious that the strength in his body was about to crush him to death."

"anything else?"

"I can't see anything anymore. It's too deep. This power is getting stronger and stronger."

"Then leave quickly."

Feng Wei couldn't see anything, but he could also feel a little hairy.

"Wen Yan, this person seems to be a living person, walking on the underworld..."

"He's almost dead. I can't control him that much. Don't worry, I'm going to be a bit harsh and he won't be able to wake up for a while."

Feng Wei hesitated to speak, but finally felt that what Wen Yan said made sense.

Feng Wei opened the way and led Wen Yan into the barren tomb, waiting until they disappeared and the barren tombs were closed.

The people behind were belatedly arriving. The little green snake swam quickly and came to the barren tomb. It looked at the closed barren tomb with dull eyes.

"It's over, my transformation ran away."

When the people in the village came after them, the little green snake swam up the tree and spit out snake messages.

"What are you chasing after? Didn't you hear that I asked you to ask Sister Ye? If you don't trust strangers, don't you still believe in Sister Ye?

Also, Brother Ye is going to die soon, is he going to harm Brother Ye?

Are you stupid? "

The little green snake swayed away, not too worried. It had a simple idea. If Sister Ye trusted someone, and that person's yang energy was also very comfortable, then he must not be a bad person, and it must be reasonable to do so.

The people in the village were despised by the little green snake, and their faces were a bit uneasy.

In fact, they didn't think Wen Yan wanted to harm Brother Ye.

The curse on Brother Ye broke out, and they didn't dare to touch it.

They also knew that Wen Yan might want to save Brother Ye, and they also thought about it, but what was more contradictory in their hearts was, what if Brother Ye had not died and the curse had changed?

The older ones are not afraid of death, but they are worried about the impact on their children at home.

Now that the policy is good, their children can go to school and see the world. They may have the opportunity to get rid of these things and curses like Ye Zi.

Yes, the people in the village couldn't understand why Sister Ye wouldn't curse.

In the end, the only possible reason that I could find was that Sister Ye was admitted to college and the unit she worked for was a public unit, so she was still a regular employee.

This is the only difference between Sister Ye and others. They feel that Sister Ye is being protected because of her identity.

The enrollment rate of the children in the village is 100%, and no one has dropped out of school.

Being naughty and mischievous can be tolerated, being lazy and being slippery can be tolerated, but not studying hard will never be tolerated.

Because they feel that this is really a matter of life and death.

If you were beaten for other things, your neighbors might give you a few words of advice.

If someone is hung up and whipped for skipping class or something, the family dog ​​will come to help bite the rope.

Now that something like this happened, someone immediately called Sister Ye to explain the situation and ask what happened.

In the underworld, as Wen Yan led Brother Ye in, the black energy on Brother Ye's body rolled even more fiercely.

There seemed to be huge black energy gathering from all directions.

This number far exceeded what he had seen in the village. No wonder Sister Ye specially reminded him not to take the underworld path, because he might have known that doing so would be bad.

Wen Yan raised his head and slapped Brother Ye on the body, and the violent sun directly blessed him.

Like a big sun exploding in the dark, the active black energy on Brother Ye's body seemed to have suddenly entered a period of fatigue, and he immediately became sluggish.

The gathering black energy also seemed to have lost its target. Only a very small part broke through the huge Yang energy and penetrated into Brother Ye.

After falling, the new black energy entered a state of sluggishness just like the previous one.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yan curled his lips. Now it was completely confirmed that the power of this curse, apart from being troublesome and difficult to completely eliminate, was quite average in intensity.

He actually already had some guesses.

When he came out of the underworld, Wen Yan's phone rang.

Sister Ye called.

"Hey, Wen Yan? Did you take my brother to the underworld? Are you okay?" Sister Ye's tone was very nervous.

"It's okay. Your brother is okay for the time being. He will definitely not die in a while. Sister Ye, please take a good rest and I don't need to worry about you for the time being."

Wen Yan carried Brother Ye and walked out of the basement of Lao Zhao's house. Lao Zhao stared at Brother Ye and took a few steps back silently.

"This guy has offended many people. What kind of deep hatred has given him such a strong curse?"

Lao Zhao sighed while retreating.

As soon as Wen Yan heard this, he knew that Lao Zhao's large account was online for a limited time.

"What a curse?"

“Have you ever heard of gangrene of the bone?

This is what was once called gangrene, which penetrates deep into the blood and marrow and can be passed on to future generations.

It's a bit like the genetic diseases you talk about now.

All descendants will carry it, but may not develop the disease.

But those who don't get sick will still pass it on to the next generation.

The next generation may develop the disease instead.

It's impossible to get rid of this curse. If you're lucky, it just won't break out. "

"No solution?"

"It's just that it can't be eliminated, and it doesn't necessarily lead to death. Back then, King Qin... uh..." When Old Zhao said this, his eyes suddenly became blank.

"What's wrong, King Qin? Don't say half of what you say? Old Zhao? Old Zhao?"

"What's wrong?" Lao Zhao's eyes looked like those of the five brothers, full of wisdom.

Wen Yan sighed.

"fine."

He looked at the five brothers hiding in the corner.

"You guys help keep an eye on Lao Zhao. Next time if Lao Zhao says anything, write it down and tell me. I'll treat you to a big dinner."

Wen Yan carried Brother Ye, left Lao Zhao's house, and shouted to his family.

"Everyone go to the second floor."

Seeing the sluggish black energy on Brother Ye's body, he carried Brother Ye, entered the room, and walked all the way to the basement.

When he led Brother Ye down the stairs and arrived at the door of the basement, all the dark energy in Brother Ye's body that was already sluggish immediately retracted into Brother Ye's body.

Even if Brother Ye is blessed by the exploding sun, the black energy will still forcefully get in and hide.

When Wen Yan saw this scene, he suddenly felt relieved.

Just as he guessed.

He just guessed that nothing happens without a reason.

He had guessed before that there must be a curse on Sister Ye, but Sister Ye has been outside, and the curse has not broken out for so many years.

Then it can't be just luck.

When I was in school, the yang energy was the strongest, the vitality was the strongest, and the luck was the strongest. It was quite normal to be able to suppress it.

After all, growing up, Wen Yan heard when he was in elementary school that the school used to be a cemetery.

When I was in middle school, I heard that the school used to be a mass grave.

When I went to college, I heard that the new campus of the school used to be an execution ground.

Although Wen Yan himself estimated that most of these were probably false, he later learned about the popularity of similar legends. Not everyone had heard of them, but half of the students who had heard of similar legends always had .

Since it has spread so widely, it must be partly true.

Even the Lieyang tribe dares to do this, which means it must be effective and reasonable.

Sister Ye walked out of campus and went to work, and still nothing happened after all these years, so there must be something else suppressing her.

As for whether it was a matter of identity, Wen Yan thought it was unlikely.

The biggest possibility is that Sister Ye stays in the funeral parlor every day. The funeral parlor itself is enough to suppress a mere curse.

Wen Yan was still thinking before, he was not Tong Si, how could he see those black energies?

His practice has just finished the limbs and the torso is only half way. He has not yet reached the head and facial features. How could he see it for no reason.

Now that he saw the black energy on Brother Ye's body, taking the initiative to get into Brother Ye's body and becoming completely honest, Wen Yan was completely convinced.

It was because of these four people he worshiped at home.

Uncle, aunt, grandma, unnamed tablets.

He can see the black energy, and most likely it has nothing to do with grandma, and probably has nothing to do with uncle and aunt. He has never heard of any connection between Da Zhi and the curse.

The one most closely related to this incident, and perhaps the most important, was the nameless tablet where he usually worshiped and placed offerings together.

This tablet was worshiped by my grandmother during her lifetime. After her grandmother passed away, Chen Qimo worshiped her together.

Later, grandma asked him to take Chen Qimo away, and she also specifically said that she must take away things.

Wen Yan took Brother Ye to the unnamed tablet. Seeing Brother Ye unconscious and with no trace of black energy on his body, some imperfect ideas in his heart began to sprout.

Wen Yan lit the incense, held it with the incense seal, added incense to the four members of the family, and added offerings.

"These days, I thank you all for your elders' protection."

Wen Yan toasted the incense, carried the unconscious Brother Ye, and continued to go out. He drove a mile away from home, and then he saw some black gas coming out of Brother Ye's body.

He wanted to do some experiments to verify whether his guess was correct.

He drove all the way to the outside of the funeral home.

This time, we haven't reached the gate of the funeral parlor yet, but we can just see the gate of the funeral parlor, which is still two to three hundred meters away.

Wen Yan saw the black aura on Brother Ye's body and shrank back again.

Come on, it's just right now, you don't even have to go to work.

The curator found out about this and said he didn't study well or take a good rest, so why should he take any classes?

Wen Yan looked at his unit from a distance, and suddenly he could understand the curator.

Being so far away can directly suppress Brother Ye's power.

It had been peaceful for so long that he had forgotten that Decheng Funeral Home itself was an extremely dangerous pit.

Sister Ye works here, and all kinds of curses are suppressed and cannot come up.

If something goes wrong with the place itself, it will really be a disaster for the curator.

What big deal is it to give Wen Yan a salary and a quota in the establishment?

Just like the Lieyang Ministry gave Pei Tugou a salary, and used Pei Tugou once, it was just that one time. Among the losses that could be recovered, only part of the economic loss was enough to give Pei Tugou a salary of 10,000 years.

After thinking about it from his perspective, Wen Yan suddenly understood the curator.

If he were the curator and asked an employee to take a break, no matter whether there was any real effort or not, as long as he could avoid a little risk, the price-performance ratio would be super high.

Wen Yan parked the car by the road and called Chen Tao.

"Hey, Master Chen, are you busy?"

"No, I'm free. I just chose an address to open a store. It's not far from Xijiang and the rent is very cheap.

I have nothing to do now. Brother, would you like to come over for tea?

I just brought some pine nuts from the Northeast, let’s have some fun. "

"Brother, as long as you are not busy, I have something to do and I want to ask my brother for advice."

"Okay, where are you? I'll go there."

"I'm on the way. Brother, where are you now? Is it convenient? If it's convenient, I'll take people there directly."

"Then you come."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan continued driving and took Brother Ye there.

On the other side, in the south of Decheng City, there is a small shop not facing the main street. There is no signboard. Now there are only a few wooden shelves inside and nothing else.

Except for the tea table that comes standard in Nanwu County stores, nothing else has been prepared.

Chen Tao hung up the phone, looked at his apprentice, and quickly took the opportunity to teach him a few words.

"Did you see it? What is friendship? Friendship means that you have to communicate and have contacts first. Only when something really happens can you be considered to be in love.

You don't surround yourself with anyone, you don't interact with each other, and you don't do anything serious together.

If there is something really embarrassing or difficult, let alone whether others will help you, why are you so embarrassed to ask? "

When Chen Tao said this, he looked at his apprentice and waited for his apprentice to answer.

Ren Yubao shook his head honestly.

"I probably wouldn't even think of asking anyone for help."

"Hey, that's right." Chen Tao nodded with satisfaction.

I am not afraid of my apprentice being honest, nor is I afraid that my apprentice is dull, but I am afraid that my apprentice is the kind of person who inherently feels that others owe him something.

At least so far, he is becoming more and more satisfied with Ren Yubao.

After waiting for more than twenty minutes, Wen Yan's car stopped outside the store.

Wen Yan got out of the car and looked around the store.

"Master Chen, are you going to open an antique shop here? Or are you going to open a face-to-face shop?"

"We have just found a good location for the bathing center. It will probably take a few months to renovate the rest. I will save a small shop as a base first. There are still some good things here. Opening a small shop to collect some things will save people time. On."

Chen Tao replied and glanced at Ren Yubao, who immediately came to see him.

Chen Tao looked at Brother Ye who was unconscious in the car.

"Is it because of this person? What did you say about the curse before?"

"Yes, just because of him, I know where I can suppress him, but I can't keep him trapped forever.

I just want Master Chen to be knowledgeable and see if there is any solution. "

"It can't be solved or eliminated."

"You can only bear it hard, right?"

"Yes, we can only carry it hard. There is no other way. But let me take a look first. You can bring people in."

After receiving Chen Tao's permission, Wen Yan opened the car door and took Brother Ye into the shop.

"Do you have a birth date?"

"Let me ask."

"It's best if you have it, but it's okay if you don't have it. I mainly focus on physiognomy and bones."

Wen Yan called Sister Ye and asked Sister Ye to send Brother Ye's birthday and horoscope.

Sister Ye still wanted to come over, but Wen Yan didn't let her come over.

The nature of this matter changed once he was involved.

"If it's convenient, it would be best to invite his family members." Chen Tao added next to him.

Wen Yan muted the phone and turned around.

"Master Chen, their curse is shared by all clan members."

"I know, it's okay. He is at the breaking point now. It's okay to let his family members come. At most, it will make the curse a little stronger. He is already like this. A little more or less will have no effect."

"Ahem...Master Chen, he was not knocked unconscious by the curse, he was knocked unconscious by me."

Chen Tao's hand that touched Brother Ye's cervical vertebrae trembled slightly, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Knocked unconscious? Good guy, his bones are all out of place. If you hit harder, you'll beat him to death."

"..."

Chen Tao touched Brother Ye's bones, pinched them carefully, and heard a click, resetting the dislocated bones.

Then he took out a shoulder and neck massager and fixed Brother Ye's head first.

Wen Yan told Sister Ye again and asked Sister Ye if there was anyone there. If there was someone, please ask Sister Ye to come over. If there was no one, Wen Yan would ask someone to come over.

After making the call here, Wen Yan watched Chen Tao busy.

I don't know if Chen Tao could see it. He touched the bones with his hands and looked at the face with his eyes. He never pinched the area below Chen Tao's sternum, where no black energy emerged for the time being.

"Master Chen, can you see anything?"

"what did you see?"

"For example, black energy or something?"

"No, but I can sense something abnormal."

After Chen Tao touched the bones, looked at the photos, and then looked at the birthday and date sent on Wen Yan's phone, he calculated Brother Ye's horoscope.

After struggling for more than twenty minutes, he looked at something on the paper that Wen Yan couldn't understand at all and sighed.

"Don't worry about it. He definitely won't be able to handle it. It's too far."

Wen Yan summarized the important things that happened before.

When Chen Tao heard this, his expression changed.

"No wonder I thought there was no way he could handle it.

They must have been given guidance by an expert.

This curse cannot be completely eradicated, at most it can only be weakened or suppressed.

When you can no longer suppress it, someone will die anyway.

It would be better for one person to absorb all the same curses from other people in one breath.

With a huge leap between life and death, he directly took away all the absorbed curse power.

Saying less can buy you a lot of breathing space.

As for what you said, spread the curse and let millions of people share it.

That's pure bullshit. Curse and curse are different.

Some curses can indeed do this.

But there are some, if you pass out one, it becomes two.

I've heard of this thing, but never seen it.

Listening to what you said, if I'm not wrong, this thing should be called gangrene. "

"I've heard people say it's also called gangrene."

"Hey, it turns out there is an expert here."

"That one is a Piao, and he is not very conscious..."

Wen Yan didn't elaborate. Chen Tao looked surprised and didn't ask any more questions.

"When my master was still here, gangrene of the bone was mentioned once, and my master told me, don't talk about it if you have nothing to do.

He said that the earliest records of this gangrene should be traced back to before the Qin and Han Dynasties.

This curse can be regarded as one of the earliest and most severe punishments. It penetrates deep into the blood and will affect future generations.

Only those who have committed some of the most serious crimes can be cursed like this.

After all, there is a heavy price to pay for casting such a curse.

In the beginning, the reason for doing this was to ensure that this sinner would never succeed.

This eliminates the possibility of certain things. "

"Hey, is this a punishment?" Wen Yan was greatly surprised.

"Anyway, I know that the recorded part was indeed a punishment at the beginning.

But you also know that this thing requires people to perform it after all.

So it was inevitably leaked in the end, and later it became the stuff of evil heretics.

The most common usage is to use this method to curse the enemy when dying.

Anyway, he is dead, he is going to die, those evil heretics won’t care so much, and they don’t care about the price. "

Speaking of this, Chen Tao slapped his thigh.

"I think about it. When it comes to elimination and resolution, there seems to be some successful examples.

That was the first person to be cursed. Within seven days of being cursed, he had his flesh and blood cut open and his bones scraped to cure the poison.

If you can withstand it, everything will be fine. If you can't resist it, everything will be the same as before.

I heard my master say that this is just such a successful case.

As for the person in front of me, I really have no choice.

I did the math and found that he not only carried his own curse, but also carried other people's curses.

He definitely can't handle it.

If you have a way to suppress this curse, you can only do it in your own way.

Just suppressing it like this has its benefits.

As long as he lives, then this curse will not break out on other people. "

Wen Yan felt a little regretful, and Chen Tao couldn't help it.

"Is there no other way for him to get through it?

I heard that in some places, weak and sick children are asked to worship mountain rocks as a bond between their father and their mother.

Does this method work? "

"Hey, you are well-informed." Chen Tao was a little surprised that Wen Yan actually knew this unpopular method, which is only done in some places.

"It's not that there's anything wrong with the method itself, but it's just that if you do it this way, it's of no use except for some comfort.

There are also some ignorant people who do not rely on hospitals but rely on this useless method, which in the end has no good results.

The prerequisite for this method to be effective is to encounter real things and strict procedures.

Otherwise, how easy would it be to directly worship the Taishan Stone? "

"Wouldn't any rock or rocks be fine?"

"That's for sure. If you have to carry the burden and bear the karma, you definitely can't do everything."

Hearing this, Wen Yan immediately stood up, went to the car, and took out a cloth bag. After opening the cloth bag, there was a black mountain stone sculpture inside.

He made a special trip back home before. In addition to verifying whether the elders he worshiped could suppress this curse, he also wanted to get the Black Mountain stone sculpture.

"Brother, can you look at this thing?"

The moment Wen Yan opened the cloth bag, Chen Tao had already pulled Ren Yubao and backed away to the stairs.

He looked at the black mountain stone carvings, his eyes were trembling, his eyelids were twitching wildly, and his face was shaking constantly as if being blown by a strong wind.

After a long while, Chen Tao calmed down.

"Can you wrap it up first? My temple is too small to bear it. I have just accepted a disciple and haven't learned anything yet. Don't be killed."

Wen Yan rewrapped the Black Mountain stone sculpture.

"Will this thing work?"

Chen Tao asked Ren Yubao to hold three sticks of incense and stand in the corner. He wiped his sweat and returned to his seat with a wry smile.

"You really have everything. If this thing doesn't work, then it really doesn't work. How did you come up with such a crooked idea?"

"I've seen it before. There is no other way. I have to try. The other thing is, let him die, and I won't mess around in the future."

Chen Tao sat on the chair again and was busy calculating. This time he was really serious.

When there was no other way, just forget it. Wen Yan thought of all the ways and brought the most important props to the door.

If he still can't fix the program, it means he's not good at his studies.

During the fight, Chen Tao was accused of not being good at school, but he knelt down and admitted it.

But if he was not good at anything other than martial arts and fighting, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

Chen Tao followed him like a man possessed, and kept his head in calculations. When Sister Ye came, just as he was about to say something, Wen Yan raised his finger to her and made a silencing gesture.

Sister Ye looked at the unconscious Brother Ye with worry on her face, but she still held back and said nothing. She had someone push her wheelchair, and she sat outside the door and waited, for fear of disturbing the people inside.

More than an hour later, Chen Tao raised his head, his bones cracking all over his body. He looked at the messy pile of things on the table and took a deep breath.

"It was a bit risky at first, but now I can give it a try."

"Can you give me an overview? I can understand it." Wen Yan glanced at Sister Ye and asked Chen Tao.

“Probably, it was completely hopeless.

But, the method you mentioned brings that thing, and there is 50% hope.

Treating a dead horse as a living doctor, the 50% hope is not low at all.

Now there is another place where Yubao appears because of Master Ye.

And Master Ye, who is this person's biological sister, should also be cursed.

That Yubao has a connection with this brother.

Once you have the contact, you can help, and you will at least get another 30% hope. "

"Eighty percent?"

"If the remaining 20% ​​is left, I will take action and you can help. If it still doesn't work, I will go back to my hometown and plant sweet potatoes."

"Don't...brother, don't plant the flag." Wen Yan quickly stopped Chen Tao from planting the flag.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Chen Tao breathed twice quickly and patted his mouth.

After more than ten minutes, the location was chosen, which was in the new basement below Wen Yan's house.

The place was large, so the location chosen was right below the place where Wen Yan's family enshrined the four tablets.

Like a Taoist priest, Chen Tao set up an altar here and waited for the time.

"As for this man, it's a good thing that you knocked him unconscious. He's not unconscious, and he can't cooperate. Because we are trying to steal a chicken, so we have to use the method of stealing a chicken."

"Brother, tell me, I don't understand either, just tell me what to do." Wen Yan was very clear about his position.

"Then I have to tell you what to do."

Chen Tao asked Ren Yubao to sit on the futon in front of the altar, where he was doing something that Wen Yan couldn't understand, and kept writing something.

What Wen Yan can understand is Brother Ye's horoscope and Ren Yubao's horoscope.

Following Chen Tao's actions, Wen Yan saw the aura on Ren Yubao's body and began to gradually approach Brother Ye, until finally, the aura on Ren Yubao's body was exactly the same as Brother Ye's.

At that moment, the black energy on Brother Ye's body began to move toward Ren Yubao.

Ren Yubao looked gloomy, becoming more and more depressed, and seemed to be in more and more pain.

But even so, Ren Yubao still sat there, motionless.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yan immediately stepped forward and was blessed by a violent sun.

Ren Yubao's head has been protected by the huge Yang Qi, and the black Qi cannot corrode it.

"The abnormal appearance of Yu Bao is all due to Master Ye, who gave him a new life by chance.

In other words, his current face was given to him by others. Without this face, he actually has no face, and he would not turn into A Piao or appear.

Now put aside this appearance, he is actually a rare person with no horoscope and no appearance.

Then if you change his horoscope and expand his facial features, it will become much easier and more likely to succeed.

With your help and Master Ye's approval, he now has this brother's horoscope and face. He can do some things on behalf of this brother, but he can't do some things on his behalf.

This is just right. You can handle the curse on his behalf, but you can't go to another house on his behalf.

Come on, brother, please come out of that mountain in your hand. "

Wen Yan took out the Black Mountain stone sculpture and placed it directly above the altar.

Here I took the blood from the tip of Brother Ye's middle finger and dropped it into the bowl to make it compatible with the ink.

Then Ren Yubao stepped forward, took a writing brush, dipped it in blood and ink, and wrote on a bamboo slip three fingers wide.

"In order to prove that the surname of Heishan Stone was changed to Heishan, a monument was erected for the father and mother."

The time and place were written next to it.

After finishing the writing, he placed it in front of the Black Mountain stone carving. Ren Yubao lit incense, held it over the top, and bowed respectfully.

After finishing, place the incense and continue to kneel there.

At this time, Chen Tao winked at Wen Yan.

"Brother, it's your turn."

Wen Yan stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and touched the black mountain stone sculpture.

"Do me a favor. I often recite sutras for you to achieve salvation. If I can help, please help."

"..." Chen Tao opened his mouth, then secretly smiled bitterly and said nothing.

The first time he saw the black mountain stone sculpture, he knew what it was.

That kind of heavy aura that hits your face, coupled with a special aura that seems to have countless faces stacked on top of each other.

He knew that this was a mountain that had become a spirit, and the process of becoming a spirit was watered with blood. There might be countless dead souls inside.

When Wen Yan casually picked up this kind of thing, his scalp almost exploded.

Now after reading what Wen Yan said, he was sure of one thing. Ten thousand percent of the big monster that the mountain transformed into a spirit was killed by Wen Yan.

Otherwise, another person would definitely not dare to say that.

But Wen Yan was very polite when he said this.

After Wen Yan finished speaking, Chen Tao looked solemn, stepped forward, and continued to complete the following procedures.

They are stealing chickens, so they can't let Brother Ye handle this matter by himself. If Brother Ye can handle it by himself, then there is still a 50% hope.

After going around in a circle, using Ren Yubao's characteristics and the connection between them to steal a chicken, it will be much smoother.

Because of this, no matter what the curse is, it can be concealed.

Chen Tao personally took action, and after Ren Yubao had kowtowed forty-nine times, he changed back the changed horoscopes and the extended facial features.

The black energy covering Ren Yubao's body was changed again by Chen Tao, turning Ren Yubao into a state of no character and no appearance, and the black energy returned to Brother Ye.

The black energy was tumbling, and seemed to be unwilling to do so, and gradually retracted into Brother Ye's body.

Chen Tao looked at it solemnly. After a long time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and came to Sister Ye.

"Remember, your brother will change his name to Ye Heishan starting from today. From now on, not only every holiday, but at least every New Year, he must come in person to pay homage to his betrothed father and mother."

"Thank you Master Chen, my brother..."

"Your brother is very lucky now. He can definitely bear this curse. Before your brother dies, all of your tribe will no longer have to worry about the curse."

"Then my brother..." Sister Ye was worried when she saw that her brother hadn't woken up yet.

"..." Chen Tao was speechless and embarrassed to say that your brother hasn't woken up yet simply because Wen Yan was too harsh.

Facing Sister Ye's gaze, Chen Tao hesitated for a while before holding back a sentence.

"The curse is okay for the time being. As for the rest, let's... send him to the hospital..."

Wen Yan laughed dryly beside him, thinking that people were almost dying, so he used grandma's offering to lock up the blood first, so he wouldn't die anyway.

Unexpectedly, he slapped the person so hard that he fell into a coma and still hasn't woken up yet.

He picked up Brother Ye and rushed him to the hospital.

I was hospitalized and had a CT scan. It was said that I had a concussion, my spine was a little misaligned, and I was injured. It was repaired, but there was really no big problem.

When Sister Ye was completely relieved, Wen Yan pushed Sister Ye's wheelchair and pushed her out of Brother Ye's ward.

"Sister Ye, tell me about your tribe, especially the two golden pagodas I sent back this time, when they were still alive."

"Is it related to them?" Sister Ye was very keen.

"Your brother has nothing to do with them. I'm just curious." Wen Yan smiled and replied casually.