Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang couldn't help frowning after hearing these words.

The west naturally has western hells, the system is different from the Chinese hells, but their functions are the same, just like every country in the world has its own political system, the only difference is that different underworld courts are not on the same plane, like different positions in a multidimensional space. On the face of it, there is absolutely no communication at ordinary times.

Therefore, Ye Shaoyang had never heard of what kind of diss Yang Chenwu mentioned, and he had no intention of knowing it. What made him puzzled was not this, but another question: who put the curse on him?

He asked Yang Chenwu this question, but Yang Chenwu's answer surprised him even more: "Of course it's him."

"Before entering the school for the second time, the little uncle left a suicide note and sent it to the sect. Because of his haste, he didn't have time to tell the whole process, but he mentioned one point. After Wang Mansi broke his formation After he escaped with Uncle Wu Sang and Li Suzhen, he was also seriously injured. He used Hill's technique to absorb the mana of the two, but the strength of one person alone was not enough to fight against Wang Mansi .

Therefore, he thought of using the curse of Diss on himself. After being cursed, his soul will be sealed in the body, forming a kind of corpse, which is invulnerable to all evil. Even Wang Mansi cannot destroy it. His corpse and soul, he didn't do this to save himself a way out.

He mentioned in his suicide note that after Wang Mansi ran away, he wanted to take him to the sealed space, use his corpse to make a ghost corpse, and control him to kill people. Control, the reason why Wang Mansi did this, I think you can also think of it. "

Ye Shaoyang pondered for a while, and then thought that Xiang Xiaoyu despised all evil things, claimed to be the righteous way in the magic world, and killed Wang Mansi because she was a zombie, if he could turn him into the evil thing he hated the most, and use him To kill someone, but his soul is powerless, to Xiang Xiaoyu, this is the greatest humiliation and pain.

This move is simply more ruthless than killing him and making him fly away.

Ye Shaoyang looked at Xiang Xiaoyu's body and said, "But he left you a letter so that you can save him in the future. If he lives, isn't he still a ghost?"

Hearing this, Li Tong was immediately a little unhappy. Just as he was about to distinguish, Yang Chenwu winked at her and immediately shut his mouth.

Yang Chenwu said: "You don't know, the curse of Diss is not as simple as you think. People who are cursed, their souls are sealed in their bodies, and they will never live forever. This is the first. Second, if someone Forcibly break the curse and allow him to possess him. He is indeed a ghost for the time being. However, when casting the curse, his soul has been sold to Diss. The soul power will dissipate little by little, and eventually the soul will fall into the western hell , beyond redemption.”

When the three of Ye Shaoyang heard this, they were shocked on the spot.

"There is such a thing!" Ye Shaoyang said in surprise, as a Taoist celestial master, he didn't know much about Western curses, so it sounded a bit sensational at first.

Yang Chenwu said: "Little uncle left us a letter just to remind us that once Wang Mansi comes back, we will wake him up, because he is the only one who knows Wang Mansi best and has the means to deal with her. As for himself, he will inevitably end up in a catastrophe." .”

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but glanced at Xiang Xiaoyu's corpse, and sighed: "It's really too great for my little uncle to make such a sacrifice in order to exterminate the corpse."

If Ye Shaoyang had heard this sentence before, he would still feel sensational, but after knowing the ins and outs of the whole incident, his heart was also moved. Regardless of whether Xiang Xiaoyu's method of sealing Wang Mansi was right or wrong, at least, as a mage, he could Such self-sacrifice is indeed respectable.

Ye Shaoyang thought of something, and asked: "What kind of curse is there, there is no way to solve it?"

Yang Chenwu shook his head, "No. Once the curse is created, it cannot be lifted, and it will never stop dying. This is a curse."

Ye Shaoyang remained silent.

Yang Chen Wudao: "Sure enough, my junior uncle said that Wang Mansi broke through the space blockade for some reason and came back to make trouble, so we have to rescue my junior uncle and help him kill Wang Mansi!"

Seeing Ye Shaoyang nodding, Yang Chenwu said again: "We are convinced by your strength, we are going to undo the curse now, when we cast the spell, there must be a powerful mage to help us lock the golden pot and counteract the power of the curse inside. Only then can we succeed, just because you are here, we don’t have to go to the sect to invite people anymore.”

Ye Shaoyang said: "What is the golden pot?"

"It's the thing in his hand. Whenever a curse is cast, there must be a token to accommodate and release the power of the curse. This is what the little uncle used as a token when he cast the curse of Diss."

Ye Shaoyang said: "I don't know much about curses, so just tell me what to do."

Yang Chenwu said: "It's very simple, let's do it, you just need to hold the token tightly, wrap it tightly with the stellar energy, and temporarily cut off the curse's control over the corpse."

"It's easy, come on."

Although there had been conflicts before, it was still a trivial matter, not to mention that I had punished them, and my anger had long since dissipated. Now everyone is working for the same purpose, and Ye Shaoyang does not hesitate to help.

The two invited Ye Shaoyang to jump down from the grave, and stood on either side of Xiang Xiaoyu's body, covering his face with a clean white handkerchief, then took out two awl-sized needles, and stabbed them into his temples on both sides , Then Yang Chenwu said: "In the name of the three gods, release the curse of evil, see death as life, see people without worry..."

When Ye Shaoyang heard this spell, he felt like it was from the West. He thought that the sects in Hong Kong were indeed open, but not in mainland China. A hundred years ago, it was said that anyone who practiced foreign spells would be treated as an evil cultivator. Those who are serious will be cut off from their roots, and they will no longer be able to practice magic for a lifetime.

After chanting the mantra several times, Yang Chenwu nodded to Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang immediately held Xiang Xiaoyu's hands, forced the Gang Qi into his hands, and arranged a barrier to protect Xiang Xiaoyu's hands and the token.

Although listening to them, the power of the curse seems to be terrifying, but Ye Shaoyang still has confidence in himself. Since he practiced the Da Zhou Tian Xin Fa, the generation of stellar energy in his body is several times faster than before. In terms of the depth of the stellar energy alone , except Daoyuan Daoyuan, a living fossil in the magic world, he couldn't think of anyone else who could compare with him.

Following Yang Chenwu's practice, Ye Shaoyang saw the token in his hand light up, and then a terrifying force rushed out from the mouth of the pot.

Ye Shaoyang had been prepared for a long time and blocked it with Gang Qi.

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