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Following the woman and the little girl, they walked around an alley and came to a courtyard.

The woman opened the door and invited Zhang Sanxuan to walk in.

On the surface, there was no one else in the room. The woman was a little too enthusiastic. She asked Zhang Sanxuan to sit down and make tea, while talking about how difficult life was now.

She didn't notice that the coldness in Zhang Sanxuan's eyes became more and more obvious.

After a while, the woman made a bowl of hot tea and brought it over.

"Master, please have some tea first, I'll go and cook."

Although she said this, the woman did not get up and go to the kitchen. Instead, she looked at Zhang Sanxuan expectantly and motioned for him to drink tea.

Zhang Sanxuan smiled and picked up the tea bowl. The other hand that was placed under the table had already picked up the magic formula. He drew an anti-fouling talisman out of thin air and held it in the palm of his hand. Then, seemingly unintentionally, he switched hands and picked up the tea bowl.

During this process, Zhang Sanxuan had already poured the anti-fouling talisman into the tea bowl.

Sure enough, under his discernment, wisps of black energy could be seen rising from the bowl.

Seeing this black energy, Zhang Sanxuan was a little surprised.

Because this black energy looked very familiar. When he broke through to the Dao Jindan realm, he had seen countless ominous black chains densely covered in the sky and earth in the Southern Territory. These chains carried this kind of steaming energy. Black air.

During this time, Zhang Sanxuan was thinking about what those black chains were while walking.

Based on the various knowledge he had learned in the earth world, he concluded that those things should be the concrete manifestation of a curse.

The entire world in the Southern Territory is filled with such curses, and Zhang Sanxuan feels that if his cultivation goes further, he may be affected by these curses, and something ominous will happen.

He didn't know if the magic power he practiced could get rid of this curse. During this period, he also tried little by little, trying to attract the power of the curse and then use magic power to purify it.

The result is that mana can indeed purify these curses, but it is impossible for him to completely purify the curses that are densely spread throughout the world by himself.

Because of this, Zhang Sanxuan is very familiar with this power.

He was just surprised. This woman seemed to be just an ordinary person with no cultivation and no martial arts training. How did she add the power of the curse to the tea?

Under the expectant gaze of the woman, Zhang Sanxuan drank the tea in the bowl in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, the woman was relieved, smiled, then nodded, turned and walked towards the back room.

"He has already drank the divine water. He will be in a daze within half a quarter of an hour. We can control him. When the time comes, I will dedicate him to the divine envoy. I wonder what reward the divine envoy can give me?"

The woman's flattering and obscene voice came from the back room, and she actually didn't shy away from Zhang Sanxuan.

"You dare to ask for a reward for working for the envoy of God?"

Another man's voice sounded, seeming to be scolding the woman.

The woman hurriedly said:

"No, no, no, it's just that life is really hard now. We can only continue to work for the God's envoys if we survive."

Another voice paused for a moment, then said:

"Let's finish the work before we talk."

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Qian, thank you Mr. Qian."

"It's almost time, and that kid should fall down."

Then Zhang Sanxuan heard footsteps. It was probably the man who came out to check on Zhang Sanxuan.

Zhang Sanxuan wanted to find out who was behind them, so he lay down on the table.

The two people walked out and saw that Zhang Sanxuan had indeed fallen down, and they couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Then the man found a hemp rope as thick as his thumb and tied Zhang Sanxuan tightly.

After doing this, the man patted Zhang Sanxuan on the face and said:

"Hey, kid, wake up."

Zhang Sanxuan waited for him to shout twice before opening his eyes. His eyes were dull and empty, as if he had really lost his consciousness.

The man took out a bone whistle from his arms, put it in his mouth and blew it, and an extremely weird sound came from the bone whistle.

This voice seemed to have the effect of confusing people's minds, and actually wormed its way into Zhang Sanxuan's mind like a reptile.

However, Zhang Sanxuan was not affected by the curse, so this voice had no effect on him.

But he still turned his head numbly and looked at the man who blew the bone whistle.

The man nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Get up and follow me."

After that, the man walked straight out.

Zhang Sanxuan stood up and followed him out.

The woman leaned against the door and shouted:

"Lord Qian, please say a few kind words to Lord God Envoy. As long as you are satisfied, I can do anything with my family."

The man who was called Mr. Qian turned his head and said impatiently:

"Got it, slut."

Zhang Sanxuan just followed the man around, walked out of the town, and walked towards a mountain forest outside the town.

After walking for about ten miles, I came to a big mountain. A cave appeared in front of me. It was so dark that I couldn't see what was inside.

Zhang Sanxuan clearly felt that Master Qian became obviously nervous when he came to the cave, with strong fear in his eyes.

Master Qian knelt down towards the cave and said loudly:

"Great God Envoy, your slave has brought you the best sacrifice, please accept it."

After a while, a scalp-numbing voice came from the cave.

"Send in."

The man named Qian said respectfully:

"Yes."

Then, he turned to Zhang Sanxuan and said:

"Go in and keep walking."

Zhang Sanxuan had already clearly seen the strangeness of this cave.

If the world in the Southern Territory is filled with the power of the curse with an ominous aura, then this cave is like the source of the curse, which is extremely rich and is constantly emitting the power of the curse.

Seeing that Zhang Sanxuan was motionless, the man named Qian frowned, took out the bone whistle and blew it again, and then shouted:

"Go in."

Zhang Sanxuan no longer hesitated. Since he had reached this point, he naturally could not give up.

To borrow a Buddhist mantra, ‘If I don’t go to hell, who will? ’

However, Zhang Sanxuan was also secretly on guard, just in case.