Chapter 247 Curse (Second update)
"How did you find out."
Mo Shiyao couldn't help but look at Su Jie. This guy could actually find traces of the curse without even her noticing.
"When we travel in the world, we rely on caution, and there are always some unknown methods."
Su Jie smiled and didn't explain much.
His soul is about to turn into a soul. Even many elders in the secret realm are inferior to Su Jie. The reason why he can sense this hidden curse is because of the power of his soul.
In this regard, Su Jie has a far superior advantage over these decent disciples from famous families.
Mo Shiyao saw that Su Jie didn't want to say anything, so she could only look away angrily and try to clear the spell.
But no matter how Mo Shiyao activated her spiritual power, Han Ruyan's spell could not be stripped away.
"No, I can't break this spell."
Mo Shiyao had to give up and said, "I'll find other people to try. Maybe they have a way."
Han Ruyan looked at Su Jie subconsciously.
"Look at me, I'm useless. Even these righteous sects can't do anything, let alone me."
Su Jie shrugged and walked out of the house.
The door to the house had been blown shut by the wind. As soon as Su Jie opened the door, his steps out suddenly froze in mid-air.
But outside the house, mist appeared at some point, and you couldn't see even a few meters away.
And when Su Jie used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, Su Jie's expression changed.
Because Su Jie discovered that the environment outside was no longer the Han Mansion, but a completely unfamiliar place.
"I've suffered so much from you."
Su Jie retracted his feet and stepped back with a very ugly expression on his face.
"Obviously it wasn't like this before, where did the fog come from?"
Mo Shiyao also saw the situation outside the door. This heavy fog was really abnormal.
"Mantra - Gangfeng Dragon Storm."
Mo Shiyao waved her arms, and several huge tornadoes immediately rose up, blowing away the surrounding fog and greatly broadening her field of vision.
But when she saw the surroundings exposed outside, Mo Shiyao was startled, and Han Ruyan turned pale.
The original Han Mansion with countless houses disappeared, replaced by huge mountains of earthen tombs standing on the ground.
From the sky, pieces of yellow paper money floated down, and faint sobbing sounds drifted along the night wind, sometimes far and sometimes near, making people's scalp numb.
"What the hell is this place?"
Mo Shiyao was completely in disbelief. Before, she was still dealing with the girl in the painting indoors, but the world had changed outside. She couldn't do this kind of power anyway, let alone do it so quietly, even she, who was at the tenth level of the Spiritual Realm Even the experts didn't notice it.
Han Ruyan looked uneasily at the unfamiliar environment around her. She felt her back was hot, as if a red-hot iron was imprinted on her skin, which made her beautiful eyebrows wrinkle.
"Miss Mo, my back hurts."
Han Ruyan spontaneously circulated the spiritual power in her body. The spiritual power of her Xuanyao light body that day was extremely huge. At this time, it exploded, and the spiritual energy soared into the sky.
But this aura is different from normal, with a hint of gray and a cold feeling, like the aura of a ghost.
"It's a spell that's going on. We should be targeted." Mo Shiyao could see the problem at a glance. This entangled curse happened at this time. Its purpose was too obvious. Including the changes in the outside environment, it was obvious that the enemy He came here for Han Ruyan.
Su Jie took a few steps back, closed the door again, and walked back to Han Ruyan. Without any explanation, Su Jie slapped the opponent on the back of the lotus root jade, covering the eye rune with his palm.
Mo Shiyao looked at Su Jie's movements and rarely stopped him, because she could see that Su Jie was trying to stop the curse from happening.
Su Jie's method was also very simple. He relied on his powerful soul to forcibly suppress the curse mark.
His soul is extremely powerful, and he is only one step away from transforming into a soul.
Therefore, the effect was very significant, and soon Han Ruyan felt the burning sensation on her back gradually disappear.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Xu. I misunderstood before that you wanted to take advantage of me. I'm really sorry."
After Han Ruyan recovered, she thanked Su Jie repeatedly.
"It doesn't matter, your body is indeed beautiful."
Su Jie shrugged and immediately made Han Ruyan blush. He quickly pulled up the gauze to cover his fragrant and pure jade back.
Mo Shiyao didn't pay attention because there was a sound approaching from outside the house.
It was like the sound of the wind and blows of the farewell procession, including suona, gongs, drums, flutes and other musical instruments.
call!
The closed door was blown open, and a team of paper figures walked straight towards the house with erratic steps.
These paper figures are cut out of white paper. Only the eyes, nose and mouth are marked with ink on the face, and thick blush is applied on both sides. They look lifelike, but due to the uncanny valley effect, the more the paper figures look like. People feel more terrifying.
In the middle of these paper figures, there is a big red sedan chair. The sedan chair is also made of paper and is surrounded by silk fabrics such as silk and satin. It is embroidered with goldfish and lotus flowers, red phoenixes and sunrises, unicorns sending children, and wealthy peonies. , Everything goes well and other patterns, the weaving and embroidery craftsmanship is extremely exquisite, very bright, warm and eye-catching.
These paper figures played and beat, held signs with the characters "welcoming bride" and "囍" written on them, and sounded gongs to clear the way.
When the sedan chair appeared in front of the house, the paper figures also stopped their festive playing and playing, and shouted in unison: "The auspicious time has come, please enter the sedan chair."
As soon as he finished speaking, these paper figures all looked at Han Ruyan, frightening the girl to death.
It has become obvious that the bride mentioned by these paper people is the eldest lady of the Han family.
"Whoever is pretending to be a ghost, come out."
Mo Shiyao was angry. After all, she was also a disciple of Miaoyin Guan, so she was not frightened by this scene.
While speaking, Mo Shiyao chanted the sound of heaven and played it with her fingers.
"The wonderful sound of the mantra - the array of ten thousand blades."
Sharp knife tips emerged from the ground one after another, and they quickly rose up in dense numbers, stabbing the paper figures to the core and standing in mid-air like skewers.
"Why don't you be so reckless?"
Su Jie had a headache, and Mo Shiyao's actions also triggered some kind of stress reaction.
One by one, the paper figures inserted by the blades burned. The flames not only burned themselves into fly ash, but also burned the blades together, turning them into spiritual energy and disintegrating.
"A mere junior dares to stop my good deeds."
It was at this moment that a hoarse man's voice came from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with black flowers embroidered on it fell from the sky.
The spiritual power emanating from the other party immediately told Su Jie and others that he was a monk in the secret realm.
(End of chapter)