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Chapter 542: Blood Curse Returns.


Chongmenhuan's face changed suddenly.

"I don't know if I fed him medicine?

How did it happen?

She was asking Chang Ling when she said this, but it was more like asking herself, this incident shocked her.

Chang Ling shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, not long after Niangniang left, the master woke up, in pain, and now, he can't control it." ” I can't control what it's like, Chongmenhuan has seen it.

Once the blood curse on Chongmenjue's body broke out, the whole person seemed to be enchanted, and the six relatives did not recognize it, and that time in the Buddhist hall, he almost strangled her to death.

Now that I think about it, I'm still a little scared.

"Go back!"

Chongmen Huandang even let Ziyi turn the carriage around and rushed back to the windy end of the building.

This time the speed of going back was much faster than when he came just now, Chang Ling jumped off the horse and hurriedly walked into the wind end building with a heavy door.

They had just reached the door of the thatched hut and were about to push it in, when they suddenly heard a noisy fighting sound from inside the house.

Immediately, there was a loud bang.

They watched as a figure flew out of the house, smashing through the bamboo door, and fragments of broken bamboo flew all over the sky, causing her confusion for a while.

"It's Lord Immortal!"

As soon as Ziyi's exclamation sounded, he saw a figure running over quickly.

It's red.

Before everyone could come to their senses, she had already rushed out and helped Changsheng who fell to the ground up, Changsheng was seriously injured just a little bit, and now he fell like this again, the wound on his chest immediately opened open, blood penetrated his clothes and flowed out, and his face was extremely painful.

This is a man who has never easily shown joy and sorrow, and now his face is so ugly, he must be hurt a lot.

He pale and grabbed the hand that was holding him in the red clothes, his eyes widened and he looked at Chongmenhuan, gritted his teeth in pain and said, "Niangniang......

Hurry up and save the master......

The medicine that used to suppress the blood curse is no longer effective. ” Chongmen Huan knew what kind of medicine Changsheng was talking about.

The last time in the Buddha Hall, Chongmen Huan saw with his own eyes what kind of medicine Changling had sniffed Chongmen Huan, and Chongmen Jue released some blood into his heart.

The blood curse was relieved and suppressed.

That's how it saved her life at that time, otherwise, she wouldn't know where she is now.

However, this practice is never a long-term solution, and if you use too much medicine, it will inevitably be resolved by the blood curse in the body, and the effect will become weaker and weaker in the future.

This also proves that the speed of awakening of the blood curse in his body is getting faster and faster.

The viciousness of the blood curse is that as the blood curse lasts longer, the pain of the victim will become greater and greater, until finally, the seven orifices bleed, the muscles and veins of the whole body were corroded, and the body festered and died.

This is a very poisonous spell, so few people dare to cultivate, and cultivators will also be eaten by this poisonous curse, and as the poisonous curse on the victim's body gets deeper and deeper, the body of the spell caster will become more and more ugly.

The skin will wrinkle, the facial features will dimp, and the person will become thin and ugly.

In addition, the blood curse is cast, because it is a curse on the people of close relatives, so it will be punished by heaven, and most of these people will die unexpectedly.

Naturally, few people dare to touch such a vicious thing.

And it is extremely difficult to have such a thing in such a person.