238:Xie Beihan is still unlucky
"Well done to Sister Six!" Xie Beihan clenched his fists nervously just now, but now he shouted excitedly.
He ran straight over, and although he was a little frightened, he still picked up the skulls and protected them well.
These five skulls are the key to saving Fan's family.
"Hahaha——" Unexpectedly, Fan Guizong, who had fallen to the ground, propped himself up and suddenly laughed wildly.
Nan Li frowned and immediately turned to look at Xie Beihan.
Under the moonlight, Xie Beihan's features were handsome, but the Yintang area was already covered with a layer of deathly aura.
Her skulls, because of Xie Beihan's contact, now had a strange aura, which spread, entwined from Xie Beihan's hand, and quickly enveloped his whole body.
"Put it down quickly!" Nan Li shouted, "He has put a death curse on these skulls!"
Xie Beihan was so excited that he was still in a trance, but he could still understand Nan Li's words and put down his skull.
"What... what death curse?" he asked.
Fan Guizong raised a proud smile on his lips: "This is a curse I specially placed. It was originally intended to be used against the Fan family, but I didn't expect that these skulls were touched by you first. It's a pity that it wasn't you, the Nine
The princess is cursed."
He has now figured out that Nan Li must have used a special talisman to teleport behind him.
Xie Beihan almost blacked out and fainted.
Why? Why hasn’t his luck changed yet?! He’s always been so unlucky!
He was on the verge of crying, "Sixth sister, am I really under a curse? Can you undo it?"
Fan's family also became nervous.
This is his family's business, how can he bring trouble to others?
The death curse attached to the skull has been completely transferred to Xie Beihan.
Nan Li's face sank little by little and said: "His death curse took a lot of effort and is not easy to undo."
"It's not that it's not easy to untie, it's that you can't untie it at all!" Fan Guizong snorted coldly. He stood up unsteadily, looking extremely arrogant at the moment, "Even if you kill me and tear my soul apart, this death
I can’t even break the curse!”
He has been studying Taoism and spells since he was a child. If he can be solved easily, wouldn't all his more than ten years of study be in vain?
The skull was taken away, he couldn't kill the Fan family, and he himself fell into jail, but it wasn't too bad that he had someone to support him now.
You know, Xie Beihan is the prince of Zhenbei. No matter how dandy and incompetent he is, he is still half a relative of the emperor. He died in the Fan family, and the Fan family cannot be left alone!
The guards who followed saw that their master had been plotted, and they were not polite. Two of them immediately wanted to arrest Fan Guizong.
How could Fan Guizong surrender and pull out two strange talismans?
When Fan Shizhong saw it, he immediately stopped the two guards: "Don't go there, his talisman can kill people instantly."
The guard's scalp felt numb when he thought of the Fan family nursing home on the ground, and he suddenly didn't dare to act rashly.
"Do you need to be so poisonous?" Xie Beihan was angry and anxious. He was about to ask him what he wanted, but he already felt a cold hand grasping his throat tightly.
Can't breathe.
His face instantly turned purple.
Even though Fan Shizhong and others could not see the change in the aura of the death curse on Xie Beihan's body, they could see that Xie Beihan's figure was shaking and his expression was not right. They were already shouting and wanting to step forward.
Xie Beihan's limbs were stiff and he couldn't move. At this moment, he felt like he was sinking into the cold water. He couldn't struggle and couldn't breathe. It seemed that he could only wait quietly to drown.
There is only one thought in my head, that is, the six sisters save me!
Together, there is a powerful force that seems to split those ice water.
Xie Beihan was finally able to breathe again. He breathed a lot, and the whole person fell to the ground, and he was weak.
He raised his eyes and saw that Nan Li stood in front of him and held the star pen.
Before talking, Nan Li drew a rune.
Jin Guang passed through, and that Fu Yan fell on Xie Beihan's body, dispeling and suppressing the dead curse on him slightly.
"Did I escape for a robbery?" After experiencing it, Xie Beihan's strength seemed to be taken off. Now he is weak and weak.
"No, this dead curse is not easy to solve, but it is still possible to suppress it temporarily." Nan Li said.
Xie Beihan was not scared. After all, more than this year, he has become more frustrated and brave.
After all, there are six sisters, he doesn't have to be afraid!
Fan Guizong was still proud of it. How did he think that Nan Li could draw the runes that suppress the dead curse, and ascending the time on the spot.
Nan Li's face was white and bright, and his eyebrows were cold, and only indifference in his eyes made Fan Guizong feel that he was despised.
How can this be?
What he can't accept is that he is looking down on.
The toxic thoughts in my heart rose.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he took out a spirit sale from his sleeve bag.
There is a town ghost rune on it.
He smiled coldly, and almost didn't hesitate to open the town ghost rune.
Without the suppression of the ghost symbol, it burst out of the moment!
The Fan family is still unknown, so I did n’t dodge, and I opened my eyes and wanted to see what it was.
However, after the spiritual sac burst, it rolled up the cold and cold wind, and the stern laughter sounded.
The people present all cover their ears quickly, but they were futile.
Can't resist that laugh at all!
A ball of black fog flew out of the burst spiritual sac, and rushed to Fan Guizong first.
Fan Guizong had a preparation, and immediately sacrificed a ghostly exorcist to block the black mist.
Immediately afterwards, he took out another rune. Nan Li made a look at it and found that it was a transient symbol. She immediately took out a tracking symbol and smashed it over.
When the figure disappeared, the tracking symbol fell on Fan Guizong's arm and disappeared in the Fan's house with one.
At this time, Nan Li couldn't control Fan Guizong, because it was a thousand -year -old ghost from the spiritual sac!
Li Gui is not easy to deal with, let alone a thousand years.
The thousand -year -old Li Gui saw that Fan Guizong fled, and he was not in a hurry. He spread his own black mist almost to the entire courtyard.
Without him, he just wanted to wipe all the hundreds of people, then suck the grievances left by them, and strengthen himself.
But when the dark mist is about to seize the life, the golden light passes by, forcing the dark mist to retreat.
The rush ghost around the thousand -year -old ghost disappeared, revealing the true capacity.
His face was a little rude, not terrifying, but there was a broken mark on his neck. He wanted to come. It was his cause of death.
He stared at Nan Li, and there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he was a little excited: "You little girl is a bit capable, I will take you a surgery first!"
As a thousand -year -old ghost, he met a lot of Taoist priests who wanted to accept him. Therefore, as soon as he saw the Taoist person, he rolled endless hate in his heart and wanted to make them all overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!