Chapter 60 The Plowshare Curse: The Seven-Day Death Curse!
I don’t know how much time passed.
"Fellow Taoist."
"Master Chen."
"Master Chen."
Chen Jichuan woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Taoist Miaofa, Taoist Hongyuan, Jin Shenggu, Ban Zhao and others in front of him.
I was a little confused at first.
"You——"
When I wanted to get up, I found that every part of my body seemed to be falling apart——
Powerless.
pain.
In an instant, memories came flooding back, and Chen Jichuan remembered——
"I have been bewitched."
The words came out.
The hoarse voice was a bit scary.
"Not bad."
"Fellow Taoist has been hit by Qi Zhenzi's 'Plowshare Technique'. This technique is vicious and also known as the 'Seven-day Death Curse'. If an ordinary person is plowed once, he will die and lose his soul. You have succeeded in transforming energy and have a deep foundation, but if If you can’t break the curse in time, you will be dead in seven days!”
Taoist Miaofa's face was solemn.
aside.
Jin Shenggu saw that Chen Jichuan was a little startled, so he spoke out: "Master Chen was plotted by someone with evil magic. He informed his disciples before he fell into coma. When the disciples arrived, they hurriedly sent Master Chen to Raoshan. Fortunately, there was Taoist Master Miaofa's elixir. Rescue, and then wake up.”
"That's it."
When Chen Jichuan heard this, he hurriedly said to Taoist Miaofa: "Thank you Taoist brother for saving your life."
He was really caught off guard when he was robbed this time.
The round light technique was broken as soon as it was doomed, and the evil spell caught up with it, and there was no way to escape.
Even if he hides back to reality, this physical body in the Daliang world is sealed by the 'Tao Fruit'. When he comes out next time, the evil spell will still be on him and will still happen.
Unless he stayed outside for a month or two until Su Zhenzi died of old age.
At that time.
Maybe the evil spell on him will dissipate.
But now is the critical moment. If he deserts midway, it will be like pushing people like Baozhilin, Baiyunguan, and Baoyiguan into a pit of fire.
Nothing can be done until something happens.
Chen Jichuan will not take this last step.
"Words are true."
Taoist Miaofa waved his hands and said loudly: "My fellow Taoist is the common people of the world. He wants to kill Qi Zhenzi. Now he is being killed. How can I stand by and watch!"
People are doing it.
God is watching.
Chen Jichuan has been in charge of Dai County in recent years, rescuing people in distress and killing the "Wutongshen" who are causing harm to the world, and has developed a grudge against the Tongshen Guanqi Zhenzi.
All kinds of merits.
Taoist Miaofa also saw it in his eyes, and his heart was filled with admiration, otherwise he would not have made friends with a person like Chen Jichuan who practiced the "Five Ghosts and Yin Art of War".
"In this case, Chen will not be polite to Brother Tao."
Chen Jichuan reluctantly stood up and cupped his fists at Taoist Miaofa.
Feeling still uncomfortable, I couldn't help but ask: "I don't know what my body is like——"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Miaofa and Taoist Hongyuan looked at each other.
There was a moment of silence.
The latter spoke out: "The one among Taoist friends is the 'Plowshare Curse'. This is the first-class evil spell in the world, and it is the most powerful when it harms people secretly. Taoist brother Miaofa and I discussed several methods before, but nothing happened." Grasp.”
It's about life.
Erdao was quite cautious and conservative in his speech, and did not dare to exaggerate about Haikou.
"What method?"
"The two Taoist brothers just say that it doesn't matter. Life and death are fateful. If you can save it, save it. If things can't be done, I, Chen Jichuan, will die in a place where I can die."
Chen Jichuan takes life and death very lightly.
But I am very interested in Su Zhenzi's 'Plowshare Curse' and the method of breaking it from Erdaokou.
If you are bound to die this time, if you can get these spells before you die, your life will not be in vain.
The second Taoist heard this and saw that Chen Jichuan was so calm in the face of life and death, and couldn't help but be moved: "My Taoist friend is so righteous!"
Chen Jichuan smiled.
When Taoist Hongyuan saw this, he ignored all his worries and said to Chen Jichuan: "I have an idea that there is a 'Golden Knife, Sharp Scissor, Talisman Technique', which is designed to break curses and evils of defeat. You can give it a try."
Miaofa Taoist also said: "I, Baiyun Temple, also have the 'Tongnan Rod Iron Bucket Rod Talisman Technique', which is also a wonderful method for destroying evil. It just takes time to arrange it, and half an hour is not enough."
Take a look.
Baiyun Temple.
They are all orthodox in Taoism and have many inheritances. The means of dealing with sorcery and evil methods are far beyond those of Chen Jichuan, a casual cultivator who became a monk and practiced alone.
"There is a wonderful way."
"Then I'll trouble Brother Hongyuan to give it a try first."
Chen Jichuan said to Hongyuan.
"Master Chen——"
"Master Chen——"
Jin Shenggu, Banzhao and others saw that Hongyuan and Miaofa were unsure, and did not want Chen Jichuan to try it rashly. Among them, Banzhao said: "Master Chen, why don't you let me go to the Qianshan Temple to break this thing into pieces with one claw?" The old demon’s Tianling Gai, let’s see how he can still harm people!”
Just like how he dealt with the Five Ghost Taoist priests who killed his mother decades ago——
The way to kill monsters!
Destroy the altar of Yin!
Demon-breaking method!
Jin Shenggu and Ban Ya also said: "That's right. Just attack the Temple of the Gods and kill the Demon Dao head-on. The Demon Dao is weak alone. We have masters and elite soldiers to swarm up. No matter what skills or magic he has, they will all be wiped out!”
Three people spoke out.
Look at Chen Jichuan.
"No!"
Chen Jichuan refused without any hesitation, and then said in a deep voice: "The evil spirit is very scheming and vicious. To break into the divine temple rashly is tantamount to death!"
Qi Zhenzi has been practicing for more than a hundred years.
The foundation is much deeper than his.
I don’t know how many witchcraft and sorcery are on my body, and I don’t know how many paper figures, clay sculptures, and puppets I have hidden in my body. If all of them are released——
The more than a thousand elite soldiers under Ban Zhao and Jin Sihai were scattered in a single charge, and they could be killed in just a few rounds.
Jin Shenggu, Banzhao and the others couldn't even think of asking for a favor.
Baozhilin's martial arts masters and disciples would also suffer heavy losses.
This reckless move is not advisable.
"Can——"
Ban Zhao and others are still trying to persuade him.
At this time.
The Miaofa Taoist on the side shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Once the 'Plowshare Curse' is applied to the body, even if it kills the person who cast the curse, it will be of no avail."
The 'Plowshare Curse' is different from the 'Five Ghosts Yin Art of War'.
When the Five Ghosts Taoist priests used the "Five Ghosts Making Waves with Demons" to kill the mother of Class 2, they relied on the control of the Dharma and the suppression of the Yin Temple. Chen Jichuan and Ban Zhao went there, killed the Five Ghost Taoist priests who presided over the Dharma, and destroyed the Five Ghost Yin Altar that suppressed the Five Ghosts.
This technique is a sudden solution.
But the 'Plowshare Curse' is like a poison, and Suzhenzi is just the one who poisoned him. Killing him will not help.
The only way is to find the antidote!
"This——"
When everyone heard this, they fell silent.
Even killing Su Zhenzi doesn't work, so now it seems that Hongyuan and Miaofa can only be relied on.
"It's over!"
"There is no way out in the end!"
Chen Jichuan's heart sank after hearing this: "Even if I hide in reality, seal my body, and survive until the death of Makoto Su, the 'Plowshare Curse' on my body will still exist."
thinking in mind.
Chen Jichuan didn't have any fear, he just felt distressed: this death would be worth 10,000 points of source power.
He worked hard to save for several months, but he only had a little over 10,000 yuan left.
And I don’t know when the source will be cut off.
Ten thousand deaths at a time.
He really couldn't afford to die.
But the matter has come to this, and there is no point in thinking about it any more. Chen Jichuan calmed down, turned to Hongyuan and said: "It's not too late, brother Taoist, please do it quickly."
"Since fellow Taoist trusts me so much."
"The old man will try his best!"
Taoist Hongyuan gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
Immediately, Taoist Miaofa was asked to summon the powerful men from Baiyun Temple and build an altar according to his instructions, while Taoist Hongyuan fasted, bathed and meditated.
Less than half an hour later.
The altar is properly set up.
At this time.
It was less than a quarter of an hour before the second attack of the 'Plowshare Curse'.
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