It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

The so-called blood curse is to put the curse into the opponent's blood.

In simple terms, if this curse happens, not only General Xie himself will be affected, but all his blood descendants will suffer as well.

General Xie was affected by the blood curse, and his entire body became so transparent that one could almost see the wall behind him.

"Husband..." Mrs. Xie couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to pounce on him.

"No." Song Tang pinched Mrs. Xie and put her on his shoulder.

Then he gathered a ray of yellow power of faith at his fingertips and shot it directly into General Xie's brow.

General Xie is now in imminent danger and cannot wait to go to the underworld. Song Tang can only use the power of his faith to stabilize his condition.

If General Xie had not been a great general with a lot of merits and virtues, and if he had not been protected by the fate of the country, he would have died long ago, and how could he have survived for her to save him?

Song Tang's power of faith not only saved General Xie, but also broke the curse on him.

If there is anyone in this world who can break this blood curse, it can only be Song Tang.

The power of her god is a natural counter to curses! The power of faith is also one of the sources of her godly power.

General Xie looked at the two people who suddenly broke in and was a little slow to react.

For hundreds of years, his mind had been locked in darkness, where there was silence and nothing but endless armored monsters to kill.

After killing monsters for hundreds of years, General Xie was already tired and he often had the thought of giving up.

Every time he had this thought, he would hear his wife's voice, as if the voice was right beside his ear, calling him again and again.

Later, whenever he had a moment to breathe, he began to recall every little detail between them.

They met each other as teenagers, knew each other, loved each other, supported each other, and were buried together after death.

Over the past few hundred years, he has relied on these beautiful memories to get through one difficulty after another.

He didn't know how long he could hold on, he only knew that as long as he gave up on that person, his ultimate goal would be achieved!

There was no way he would lose to such a despicable person, never!

Suddenly – the monster disappeared, all the sounds came back, and he saw light.

"Madam, is that you?" General Xie didn't notice Song Tang. He saw Madam Xie in his palm at a glance.

This familiar breath was what he had been thinking about for hundreds of years, and it was exactly the same as he remembered it.

"Husband, it's me, I'm Wanrong!" Mrs. Xie stumbled over.

General Xie subconsciously reached out to take it, and Madam Xie floated into his palm.

He looked at the little figure in his palm and asked again in disbelief: "Wanrong, is it really Wanrong?"

"It's me, it's really me! I've been looking for you for hundreds of years, and finally I found you!"

Song Tang stood aside like a piece of wood, watching the couple being so affectionate.

She really didn't want to be a third wheel, but she had something important to ask General Xie.

The couple talked to each other from the bottom of their hearts, and finally remembered Song Tang next to them.

"My dear, let me introduce you to Master Song." Madam Xie stood in General Xie's palm a little embarrassedly and said softly, "She is our savior. If it weren't for Master Song, you and I would never meet again."

"Thank you." General Xie got up from the ground and tried several times before he finally stood up straight.

He faced Song Tang and saluted solemnly.

Song Tang accepted it gracefully.

"Actually, I have something I want to confirm with General Xie. I wonder if General Xie can help me answer it."

General Xie nodded.

Song Tang said bluntly: "I wonder if General Xie would be convenient to tell me what your relationship with the owner here is?"

"If we really have to say it, it should be considered a relationship of hatred for the destruction of a country." General Xie showed a bitter smile on his face.

That year, he was ordered to attack the State of Wu. It took less than half a month to destroy the State of Wu with a devastating force.

"That war was not a just war." General Xie sighed heavily, "Perhaps the destruction of our country was retribution."

More than three hundred years ago, the emperor he was loyal to took a fancy to the witchcraft of Wu, a small border country, hoping that witchcraft could help him achieve immortality.

So they sent people to Wu State to express their intention of learning their most authentic witchcraft.

However, the inheritance of witchcraft in the Wu Kingdom is very strict. Not everyone in the tribe can learn it, let alone outsiders.

The witchcraft that the emperor wanted was exactly what only priests could learn.

The status of the Wu State Priest is higher than that of the King of Wu State. It can be said that as long as he gives an order, it is not impossible for the Wu State to change its king.

Even the King of Wu State did not dare to order the high priest at will, and most of the time he had to put him first in everything, let alone an emperor of another race?

"The Wu Kingdom priests refused to teach witchcraft, and my emperor was furious. He sent me here to destroy the Wu Kingdom and collect the Wu Kingdom witchcraft to bring back."

Knowing that this was an unjust war, General Xie tried to dissuade the emperor again and again, but the emperor refused to listen and even threatened the entire Xie family.

Finally, General Xie had to lead his troops and they returned victorious half a month later.

After fighting this unjust war, General Xie retired immediately. Not long after, his old injuries recurred and he was depressed, so he died soon after.

"I was captured by a wizard from the Wu Kingdom the day after I died. He said he was the next high priest and took me to a remote village." Recalling the events of hundreds of years ago, it seemed like it was just yesterday. "The people in the village are all survivors of the Wu Kingdom. All the people in the Wu Kingdom learned witchcraft. When they saw me, the enemy who destroyed their country, they were naturally jealous."

"At that time, they gathered everyone's strength and sacrificed ten survivors of the Wu Kingdom to curse me. They said that this curse would accompany my bloodline forever, and my descendants would suffer from this curse for generations to come."

"From now on, none of my descendants will live past the age of 25. Unless they choose to commit suicide, they will continue to hurt their loved ones."

Speaking of this, the iron-blooded general who had never shed tears in his life could not help but shed tears in his eyes.

"He has been sealing me in darkness for these years. I have not seen the light of day for hundreds of years and have been killing monsters non-stop. He said that since I like killing so much, he would let me kill forever."

"Husband..." Mrs. Xie's voice was hoarse.

She had no idea that her husband had been suffering this inhuman torture for hundreds of years.

General Xie looked at her and forced a smile: "I have spent these years reminiscing about every little thing between us, but every time I think about our descendants who may have been tortured to death, I feel unbearable pain."

General Xie pointed to his heart. He was able to live until now, probably because he had a glimmer of hope.

I hope that one day I can go out and see how my wife is doing and whether my poor descendants are still alive.

Song Tang could answer this question for her. He was not quite sure at first, but after listening to the whole process, Song Tang was basically sure.