"ah!"
“Uh… uh… cluck!”
A shrill scream was heard, accompanied by the sound of violent struggle. Zhu Liu was so weak that he could not utter a single word. He could only whimper in pain, and his teeth were chattering constantly.
Zhu Liu was pinned down on the back sofa of a van by several men, his shirt opened. Qingyang stared at the power of the death curse that kept shuttling through Zhu Liu's body, transforming into a cursed snake that rose and fell on Zhu Liu's skin.
At this moment, Zhu Liu had lost a lot of weight and was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. The snake was constantly devouring Zhu Liu's blood.
Everyone was a little at a loss. Everyone grew up in modern society and usually liked some challenges and adventures. But at this moment, someone was really going to die, and the person who died was someone they were very familiar with.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Lin Yu watched Zhu Liu weakening at a speed almost visible to the naked eye and becoming dying. The hand that was pressing on Zhu Liu began to tremble.
"Call a doctor! Or go to the hospital directly!" Zhang Heming looked at everyone.
"If we do that we will be exposed! And there will be no time!" Qingyang, who was driving in front, turned around.
"Liuzi is going to die! What does it matter whether he is exposed or not!" Jia Yi roared, and the air immediately became quiet. Zhu Liu was Jia Yi's classmate and childhood friend, and he should be the one who suffers the most now.
Fang Xiu looked at the cursed snake that was floating around Zhu Liu's body. The black cursed snake was circling along Zhu Liu's chest and abdomen. Zhu Liu was struggling violently, sweating all over his body. He looked terrifying and creepy. There should be no one in this world who could understand the power of this spell better than him.
If the immobilization talisman is a talisman created based on illusion and soul, then the death curse is the reverse deduction of the body transformation technique. If it can save lives, it can also take lives.
Fang Xiu suddenly took action, pinching the curse snake that had crawled onto Zhu Liu's shoulder with his two fingers. In an instant, a black gas spread out from Zhu Liu's shoulder, and his flesh and blood instantly turned into a pitch-black ball, but the curse snake was also grabbed out by Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu held the cursed snake tightly, and the power of the talisman exploded with a bang and disappeared into thin air as Fang Xiu squeezed it.
Everyone looked at Fang Xiu with their mouths wide open. When everyone was still at a loss, he had already figured it out? "The Soul Devouring Ability devours flesh and blood and all living things, including souls. That's why I was able to catch that talisman sword! I can handle this talisman." The Soul Devouring Ability that Fang Xiu was currently using was more accurately called the Soul Devouring Spell. This was a spell that Fang Xiu copied from the Skeleton Demon. Compared to the Soul Devouring Ability of the real Skeleton Demon, it had disadvantages and was much weaker, and it could only be used by those in the Qi Refining Stage.
And firstly, its release is not as smooth as that of magical powers, and its consumption is also greater than that of magical powers. In a real battle, magical powers are definitely more practical than spells, but spells can be learned, while magical powers, which are related to the inheritance of mythical blood and bloodline, cannot be mastered at will.
Not only that, Fang Xiu also took the opportunity to copy down the spells of everyone present to enrich his own spell library, including Zhu Liu's fire control technique, Zhang Heming's water control technique, Qingyang Sanren's clairvoyance and so on.
Fang Xiu looked down at Zhu Liu's shoulder, which had turned completely black, with flesh and blood tangled and shrunken together. However, Zhu Liu seemed to be recovering little by little as he gasped violently.
"Bandage it! He should be fine now!" The black on Fang Xiu's hands faded away little by little: "The rest has nothing to do with magic. According to Zhu Liu's physical fitness, it won't be a big problem!" Fang Xiu raised his head and reminded everyone. Immediately, he saw everyone busying themselves. Seeing Zhu Liu, who had lost a lot of weight, slowly turning around, the people sitting in the car gradually calmed down. For them, today's incident was only less thrilling than the previous trip to the sea to look for Kun.
Fang Xiu leaned against the window: "Qingyang, what should we do next?" Qingyang looked at Fang Xiu: "The original plan was to go to Zhu Liu's boat first, make a copy of the things for each person, and then go back to their homes, wait for the storm to calm down, and digest what they have gained this time." "But now, Zhu Rong can't be delayed, Tianshi will send Zhu Rong out of town first. I have a very reliable doctor friend in another province." Jia Yi was still angry about the mistake in Qingyang's plan this time: "No, I have my own connections, and I guarantee that nothing will go wrong." Qingyang Sanren was silent for a moment: "That's fine!" "Then the rest of the people, each person will make a copy of what they have gained this time. Fairy, you report the gains of this operation." Lin Yu nodded and took out the items gained this time.
"This one is about the arrangement of a maze." "The other one is..." Lin Yu carefully looked at the traditional Chinese calligraphy on the thread-bound book. Zhang Heming at the side blurted out: "A summary of the master's mysterious talisman method! The spiritual technique chapter!" Flipping it open, it seems that what is recorded on it is not about what Chongyunzi taught him, but more about Qingyun's insights and self-research on the techniques. It seems that Taoist Qingyun is also very cautious. He did not write down any of the core things about the inheritance of the immortal way. What was recorded were his own insights and experiences from research and exploration.
Lin Yu said unhappily: "These are the only two things we can get in such a hurry! You clearly swore that Taoist Qingyun was definitely not in the temple, but we ran into him when we went in, and we almost died in there." "Fortunately Fengdu was here! Otherwise, we would have been finished this time, and Taoist Qingyun would have crushed us two." Qingyang Sanren did not shirk responsibility: "This is my problem, and I will make compensation to you and Zhurong later. I also owe you a favor, Fengdu." Fang Xiu did not care: "Nothing, I'm glad everyone is fine!" Fang Xiu returned home in the early morning, and disappeared through the gap between the two houses under the night light. .
Jia Yi drove away overnight with Zhu Liu, who was sleeping in the back seat wearing a gown to cover his injuries.
Lin Yu also carefully climbed up to his room along the windowsill. He would probably be a good student from then on.
Qingyang Sanren and Tianshi Zhang Heming also returned to their mansion in the suburbs to meditate. For the next period of time, they probably won't contact each other, waiting for the hype to pass and digesting what they have gained so far.
The loose Weigang Cultivation Alliance gathered for the same purpose, and temporarily disbanded because the purpose was achieved, waiting for the call for the next action.
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The fire in Sanyang Temple was put out, and the lights on the mountain and the hill were bright. On Dongmen Street, there were rows of police cars and several fire trucks parked.
The security of Sanyang Temple is handled by a hired security company, of course this kind of company usually has some official background. However, for everyone in Sanyang Temple, this is much better than the previous military blockade. At least it does not feel like being detained or imprisoned as before.
Taoist Qingyun had changed his clothes and received Zhou Yang from the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau and Lin Shu, the leader of the action team, in the hall.
"The Director and Officer Lin came here so quickly!"
Before Zhou Yang even walked in, he asked, "Who are these people? Where are they from?"
Taoist Qingyun shook his head: "I don't know either, but I know that there are at least five people coming, and at least three of them are..."
Taoist Qingyun paused for a moment before he slowly uttered, "Cultivator!"
Lin Shu's expression suddenly changed: "More than three people?"