Chapter 230 The Art of Cursing Death -
"'The Lord of the Corpse Forest' is a top-level practice method and is Mahayana auspiciousness. But the mask of the Lord of the Corpse Forest with blood on the eye sockets to turn it red is not The auspicious meaning is that this is called "opening the eyes and lighting the lamp" for the ghost king, which is to use the death energy of the ghost king to perform extremely cruel death curses."
Shuanlong looked panicked, obviously he had just died from half-drunk. His face was stained red, but now it had all faded away, and his face was pale.
"Miss Sangpu, I would like to ask, by what chance did you get this mask in the ghost market? I'm afraid you offended a very difficult and important person who shouldn't be offended."
Song Weichen watched She glanced at Mo Tingfeng, hesitating whether to tell the truth, her mood was extremely complicated - compared with the death curse targeting her, she didn't want the mask to target Mo Tingfeng even more.
"Boss Shu, to be honest, I was not alone when I got this mask. So how do I know who is the one who has been cursed? It is impossible for everyone who sees the mask to be cursed. There must be some way to trigger it. "
She thought of "cute" and directly touched the mask with her hand. It is very likely that Mo Tingfeng also touched it! The whole person became visibly nervous.
"Does it happen if you have met someone with a mask?..."
Shuxie Long thought about it carefully and shook his head.
“As far as I know, the curse-killing technique of the Master Mask of the Corpse Forest is divided into men and women. The husband’s mask targets men, and the woman’s mask targets women. Therefore, the target of this mask’s curse is to open the eyes of the Ghost King and light the lamp. , the first woman it 'sees'."
"Having said that, if those who have actually touched the mask are not sufficiently cultivated, they will be more or less bewitched and influenced, but the impact will be minimal, let alone fatal."
Song Weichen nodded silently. , indicating that he knows.
After Mo Tingfeng brought this mask back, she must be the first woman to see it.
After all, with Bing Tuozi’s level of prudence, there is no need to even think about it. It is absolutely impossible for unrelated people, male or female, to meet him.
How dangerous, it seems that this death curse is aimed at her!
So dangerous! Fortunately, this death curse was only aimed at her.
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Knowing that he was the target of this terrifying mask, Song Weichen did not have the fear he imagined, and even felt an inexplicable sense of stability and calmness.
“If there are too many lice, don’t bite me.” This is how she feels now.
The mark of her previous life cannot be solved at all. Even without this death curse, even if Zhuang Yuheng tried his best, he might not be able to survive for more than a year. In order to kill her, the other party went to all the trouble to make such a big move, but it was actually not necessary at all.
Thinking of this, she even laughed lightly.
Stupid or not, why bother making a fuss about a dying person.
But the next second Song Weichen couldn't laugh anymore, she realized a very serious problem.
The target is her, but the purpose is him!
That’s why this thing appears together with the red-eye warning.
There was no way that Mo Tingfeng would ignore the death curse coming at her. If the other party used her to threaten him, it would be possible for him to harm the world, act as a savior, hurt others and himself, and eventually cause him to self-destruct!
Thinking of this, Song Weichen lost his composure.
The original plan was to spend the Chinese Valentine's Day with the Sad Painted Fan, but she took the opportunity to let Ji Baishou take her soul to help Mo Ting Fengshen unknowingly lift the ban on love-killing. It was because she had done a good job of psychological construction. , the earliest separation time that you can accept.
But the appearance of this mask now, does it mean that she has to cut off from him earlier to ensure that he will not be led by others because she was cursed to death.
……
Song Weichen felt sad for a while, bowed his head and said nothing.
Mo Tingfeng also frowned, seeming to be weighing and fighting in his heart.
In comparison, Shu Longlong's expression was more forbearing but also more complicated. No one could tell what he was thinking.
For a while, the quiet room could be heard. The three of them had their own thoughts and no one said a word.
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Unlike Song Weichen, Mo Tingfeng was surprisingly rational and calm. Since the mask was directional, he realized that the inevitable target was either her or him. He had been mentally prepared for this.
And in his position, it is not surprising that people around him receive any threats. If just a spell can make him panic and lose his mobility, he is not worthy of being Si Chen.
He was just thinking of ways to break the curse.
Normally, no spell can escape three methods of cracking -
One is the bell-breaker.
The reason is very simple. When the person who cast the curse dies, the curse will be resolved automatically.
However, if the person who cast the spell deliberately hides his whereabouts and misses the time to unblock the spell (usually within a hundred days of the spell taking effect), even if the person is found and eliminated later, the spell cannot be broken. This is uncontrollable. risk.
Second, suppress the curse. It is also a method of control to obtain the husband's mask of the Corpse Ghost King and use it for his own use, so that he can restrain the woman's mask from being cursed and killed.
The disadvantage is that this curse is only suppressed but not released, and has not been substantially relieved - just like a land full of mines, it is always a hidden danger.
Third, counter-spell.
This is the most thorough solution.
To put it simply, it is to treat others in their own way, and "reflect" the death curse back to the person who cast the curse in a specific way, and it cannot be removed.
Spells are different from ordinary spells. The biggest feature is that "there is no turning back when the bow is opened". As long as the spell is cast, the spell must be cast regularly according to the rhythm before the spell is cast, otherwise the caster will suffer the backlash of the spell and die suddenly.
This means that if the curse caster is hit by a counter-curse, he knows that the curse has returned to him, but he has to continue to cast the curse in order to survive for a few more days, and eventually dies in response to the curse—— For those who have been cursed, this is the safest and most effective way to counterattack.
Thinking of this, Mo Tingfeng twitched the corners of his lips. He would not be stingy with these three methods and would give them all back to anyone who dared to touch him.
Now that his "weakness" has been exposed, hiding and escaping is no longer an option, so he might as well make a big fuss and use this incident to make other people in the dark look at him with eager eyes - those who want to use Song Weichen to suppress and deal with him People, look at the cost.
Let’s see if anyone dares to touch her thoughts or ideas in the future.
Thinking of this, Mo Tingfeng was already thinking about it, and his eyes fell back on Shu Longlong's face - this death curse technique of the Corpse Tuo Ghost King had never been heard of before. Since it is a "tantric method", it should be expected It is a rare top-notch spell from the outer realm of the frontier.
If Shu Longlong is really just an "ordinary" mask collector, why does he know so much about things outside the frontier? Why can the origin of such a rarely seen mask and even the method of casting the spell behind it be explained so clearly?
Is there anything else that he knows but is deliberately hiding?
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"Sang Pu, before you came here, you were full of praise for the masks collected by Boss Shu and said that if you have the opportunity, you would like to appreciate them more carefully. Today is a rare opportunity, why not...? "
Song Weichen was secretly feeling sad about the possibility of leaving Mo Tingfeng early. He was afraid that he would fail to control his expression and reveal his sadness and separation. Hearing that he wanted to let her go, he hurriedly walked down the slope.
“Yes, yes, I wonder if it is convenient to restrain the boss? Allow me to appreciate it again.”
Shu Jielong smiled gracefully and handed the copper key in his sleeve to Song Weichen.
"I give this key to the girl. I don't spend many days in Wangyue Tower. Most of the time, my room is unused. If the girl doesn't mind, you can come and see it at any time."
< br>Dang Cang!
His hand shook and the copper key fell to the ground. Song Weichen hurriedly lowered his head to pick it up.
Scared the baby to death! Previously, Bingtuozi threatened to break his legs just because he "lay down" on Shujilong's bed because of his physical discomfort. Now, what's better, why not hand over the keys in front of the jealous king?
Rounding it all off, Shu Yulong's move was almost equal to killing her.
"No, no, no, don't scare me. If we have anything to do with each other, just give me a room."
Song Weichen spoke incoherently, picked up the key and stood up as he spoke.
She looked at Mo Tingfeng anxiously, her eyes full of "I didn't ask for it! He gave it to me on his own initiative! It has nothing to do with me! You don't want to settle accounts with me!" She was about to express her complaint.
Unexpectedly, Mo Tingfeng looked at her with a smile but not a smile, and said half-seriously, "It's better not to live up to the boss's kindness."
Song Weichen's cerebral cortex suddenly became as smooth as a mirror.
Which song can this big brother sing? Is this real singing or lip-synching?
Forget it, no matter what, she took the key and went out. It would be better to avoid the place of trouble and calm down for a while.
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Perhaps it was an illusion. After Song Weichen left, the light in the elegant room became a little darker. A few candles on the candlestick like a sacred tree in the corner burned to the end of the wax and shook a few times. It went out.
As a result, part of the faces of the two people were hidden in half sleep.
Mo Tingfeng picked up the wine glass and gestured to Shu Jielong.
"Thank you very much, Boss Shu, for your hospitality today" and drank it all in one gulp.
Shu Jielong smiled slightly, but did not pick up the wine glass. His clear eyes were a little bit cold, like a dark edge, and he looked at Mo Tingfeng.
“Lord Si Chen, it’s just you and me right now, we might as well be honest and honest.”
"You intend to send her away, don't you just want to chat with me?"