Curse of the Burial Scripture
I judged that I was safe now and would be absolutely safe at least for a while. Hu Xiang is ruthless, but at the same time he is also an extremely cautious person. She has a meticulous mind and is the kind of character who will do everything thoroughly if she wants to do something, and will never take action if she is not 100% sure. The basis is that if Hu Dabao had not received help from his grandfather, Hu Hui would have died countless times now. It's the same this time. If my soul wasn't in Hu Hui's body, she would definitely not be able to survive. There is still some time before the next "murder" of Hu Xiang, and before that, I must avoid Hu Xiang's sight and eliminate her. In fact, I have never experienced a struggle within a wealthy family similar to this, and I lack a lot of experience. If it weren't for the fact that I already understood all the events and Hu Xiang's true face in the precognitive dream, I don't think I would be Hu Xiang's opponent at all. My advantage is that I have detailed information, and the other party does not know this. I plan to use this advantage of mine to formulate a plan to deal with Hu Xiang. But before that, after a few days, I noticed that something was wrong with my body. When I first woke up, I felt that my body was a little weird, and there was always an empty place in my head. This emptiness was very obvious, hard to ignore, and made me uneasy. In order to find the answer, I also carefully recalled what happened before, and then I came to a reasonable conclusion. Thanks to the help of the Burial Scripture, I know the cause of the soul chasm. Soul moat is a powerful spell that is exclusive to underground burial masters. But this spell is also a forbidden spell. At that time, I heard a reminder in my mind, and then I released the soul chasm. But when I think about this carefully, I find it very miraculous - according to the records of the Burial Scripture, Soul Claw is a spell that requires a lot of practice to learn. But I managed to release it in an instant. Am I gifted? I think it's unlikely, but it's more likely that he was affected by the voice that sounded in his head. Then who is it? My preliminary judgment is that it probably comes from the blessing of the ancestors of the Zhang family. This is not the first time this has happened. I have seen them and my mother in precognitive dreams. But at that time, I didn't know what it meant. But looking at it now, I feel that this question is much clearer than before. I think the signs actually appeared before I knew I had the ability to have precognitive dreams. For example, when tossing a coin, I already got a hint at that time, but I subconsciously avoided facing reality because of fear. But now I can be sure that after having that prophetic dream, I had some kind of connection with my ancestors. And this connection seems to be good for me so far, and it seems that I will be helped in times of crisis. As for why I saw my mother in the precognitive dream, this mystery cannot be solved yet, but somehow I feel that I will definitely know the answer in the future. It is by no means a meaningless encounter. In short, no matter what the reason was, I successfully released the soul chasm. Although I can’t remember what happened after releasing the soul chasm due to the huge impact - probably the exorcist self-destructed in advance because of the soul chasm. That's why I survived. And in that chaotic scene, no one saw what happened between the exorcist and me. After Feng Na Cave loses control, not even the exorcist himself can do anything about it, but the soul moat can prevent it from getting out of control. This power is also the reason why Soul Claw is regarded as a forbidden technique. Now if I have the opportunity to stare at my body in the bronze mirror, I think I will see that there is a ball of soul fire missing on my shoulders. Among the three souls, I should have lost one. It's not difficult to guess that this is because I released the soul chasm. The power of the soul chasm is huge, enough to destroy the opponent's three souls. After the three souls are destroyed, the exorcist dies early, and the Feng Na point is naturally destroyed. However, the price to pay for releasing the soul moat is also very huge. As a spell caster, you need to sacrifice a ball of soul fire as a sacrifice. As for now, the good news is that I won't die because of losing a ball of soul fire. The bad news is that before I recover my soul fire and return to the three-soul state, I can't withstand any torture. If Hu Xiang unexpectedly tricks me again, I think I will really die in the west. This is why I feel so weak now. Although Hu Dabao sees that I am weak, this cannot be restored by just taking supplements. As time goes by, the human body slowly absorbs the power of heaven and earth, and the soul fire will naturally recover. But that would take an extremely long time. Thinking of the worst outcome, the soul fire might not be able to recover in this lifetime. The lack of soul fire directly affects Yangshou, and since I am still in Hu Hui's body, the recovery of soul fire is even more hopeless. So I thought of Wang Ermazi almost immediately. I haven't been in contact with this kid for a long time. I was also curious about what he was doing recently. After Hu Xiang left, I didn't have to worry too much. I told Hu Dabao that I wanted to go out for a walk, and a bunch of tall followers and personal maids were sent out of the Hu family. It is no longer what it used to be, but Hu Dabao's feudal ideas have not changed. Qingyun Town is a bit smaller, but the security is still good. There is no need to make such a big show, it will attract people's attention. After arriving on the street, I finally found an opportunity to be alone, so I disguised myself, found a small teahouse, ordered two cups of tea, and sat there wearing big sunglasses and my hat, waiting for someone. I called Wang Ermazi. I didn’t tell him who I was. I just said that I was an acquaintance of Zhang Jun and hoped to talk to him about Zhang Jun’s matter. Wang Ermazi was startled at first, and he took the trouble to ask me about my identity. I felt quite annoyed, but hearing his urgent tone, as if he was really worried about my whereabouts, I suppressed my impatience. When I said that you would know as soon as you come, Wang Ermazi asked me in a pleading tone, is Zhang Jun still alive now? I told him to live and see him as soon as he comes. So Wang Ermazi stopped talking and hung up the phone after asking for the address. I don’t have much time, and if my personal maid hadn’t had a good relationship with me and saw how hard I begged, she wouldn’t have helped the housekeeper to help me get some private time. Fortunately, Wang Ermazi acted quickly. Within ten minutes of making the call, he suddenly saw a fat figure at the door of the teahouse. The pockmarked face still made people feel itchy. I only felt disgusting before, but now But it feels more cordial. Tsk tsk, I thought to myself that I haven't seen this guy for a long time, and thought that I might never have the chance to see him again, but I never thought that one day I would meet him as my daughter. Wang Er Mazi was holding his knees and breathing heavily. The owner of the teahouse had a kind face. When he saw the guest happily going up to take him to a seat, Wang Er Mazi waved his hands in pain, looking too tired to speak. look. Then he raised his head and looked around eagerly. The moment I met his eyes, I smiled slightly, waved to him gently, and then quickly lowered the brim of my peaked cap. "My dear... you... uh, girl, are you an acquaintance of my brother Jun?" I would say barely. Wang Ermazi's expression became even more strange, as if he had suddenly become demented, staring at me blankly, motionless. I was already dressed very simply and plainly - a white T-shirt, a denim shirt on top, a pair of cyan jeans, a black peaked cap, and tan toad glasses.Maybe it's a bit exaggerated, but after all, I want to see Wang Ermazi, and I'm in a special situation, so it's better not to attract attention. Moreover, Hu Hui is a beauty who is hundreds of times more beautiful than that voluptuous beauty Hu Xiang, and she is not far behind the first-line actresses in the entertainment industry. Just walking on the street, every frown and smile will attract the attention of men for a while. "That...this beautiful sister, are you that...a star in the entertainment industry?" I waved my hand to express no. I saw Wang Ermazi staring straight at me, with eyes like an idiot, and I almost drooled - it felt very weird to be stared at by my own buddy, but there was something strange about it. I wanted to make a good joke on him. "Oh my god... then, sister, you, you shouldn't be my brother Jun's mate, right?" I sighed in my heart, despising this boy so much. What are you talking about? You're just being rude. If you're uneducated, you're rude. I pretended to be displeased, and Wang Ermazi immediately waved his hands nervously and apologized. Wang Ermazi thought for a long time, and said distressedly that he really didn't know who I was, and he couldn't guess my identity, because I was so beautiful, and he didn't think I would mix with Zhang Jun at all. Although what he said was all true and completely understandable, I felt angrier and angrier the more I heard it, and I wanted to give this kid a good beating. At the end I couldn't listen anymore, so I told Wang Ermazi to go outside and chat. After leaving the teahouse, I carefully observed the eyes and ears of the people around me. After confirming that there was no surveillance, I immediately took Wang Ermazi to the alley. When he turned to look at Wang Ermazi, he found that the boy's eyes were very shaken and his face was already as red as fire. Seeing his look full of expectation and eyes full of desire, I finally couldn't help but yell, "Can your grandson be able to achieve something? Looking at you like this, I thought I had seen a romantic ghost!" After hearing my curse, Wang Erpazi looked confused and his mouth turned into a round O shape. He probably never thought that the peerless beauty in front of him would actually say such vulgar words. But seeing this kid like this, I was even more angry. I said in an angry tone, "You guys haven't grasped a little bit of feeling yet?" Don't you know who I am? In the next few minutes, I pointed Wang Er Mazi to the head and cursed for three minutes. I greeted everyone from my ancestors to his grandsons without even taking a breath. Then, Wang Ermazi's expression changed from shock to anger, then to confusion, and finally, turned into a look of confusion.Wang Ermazi jumped up in excitement, grabbed my shoulders, and said hurriedly, "You, you, you are... Are you Brother Jun?!" "Sir, look at your stupid brain, couldn't you have thought of the answer earlier?" I slapped Wang Ermazi's hand away and rolled my eyes angrily. Wang Ermazi exclaimed, and then quickly asked me why I became like this, whether I had plastic surgery, whether I went to Thailand to have it done, how much it cost, and whether he could do it too...
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