Lin Shan used the "Seven Arrows Book of Nails" to curse the orifice-eating insects so that he could not take care of himself. He had to climb out of his body and then stepped on him to death. But just after midnight, it was a new day, and the number of curses was refreshed again.
Now there is no control of the orifice-eating insects in the body, and it is not under the nose of the Turtle Real Man. In addition, the joint law enforcement and investigation team of the three factions of the Demon Dao will be coming tomorrow.
Lin Shan was also very brave, thinking that he might as well curse the foundation-building young man first and slipped over to see how Turtle True Man was injured.
It doesn't matter when he sees it, but he accidentally discovered that Shin-Tu is already dead.
Good guy, this foundation-building young man is amazing, and he doesn’t even die in secret?
Lin Shan didn't know that he had just killed the natal insect and killed the turtle real man backfire and went astray. By chance, he thought it was the foundation-building young man who secretly concealed it. Has the antidote for the past few days been refined in advance?
Or does this kid also have the ability to control orifice eating insects?
Lin Shan guessed, and shot an arrow and hit another one, without any effect on him peeping and taking revenge.
Zhi Zhenren and his apprentice didn't have any good things. Without saying a word, they came up to occupy the magpie's nest and almost broke their future. How could they let them get it?
"But, if the Turtle True Man dies, then do I need to expose it tomorrow..."
"Why didn't I kill him tonight and inherit his legacy directly?"
"I really have to wait until tomorrow and be killed by those demonic golden elixirs. Is it still a little bit if I can keep my mouth shut?"
As he thought about it, Lin Shan suddenly felt that this was a god-given opportunity!
As the saying goes, good fortune is where misfortune depends, and misfortune depends on good fortune. I still couldn't stop a few days ago, but in a blink of an eye, the feng shui changed, and the great opportunity was placed in front of me.
The lifelong wealth of late-stage Jindan monks!
Looking back at the East China Sea grand event, the East China Sea family sects presented treasures to Shiren Gui, and he had never heard of them being taken into his pocket by others. He also looked forward to and envied with his good brother Lin Fan.
But I didn't expect that three years later, I would be placed in front of me in a noble manner.
As for the apprentice in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, Lin Shan curled his lips. It wasn’t that he arrogantly looked down on others. Before he started fighting, he got three magical powers in the sect. How many of your combat powers are left?
Through the void passage of the grass man, looking at the appearance of the foundation-building young man opposite, how could it be so miserable?
But what surprised him was that this time was different from the previous three curses.
He is neither the strange big eyeballs on the forehead of Jinyi, nor the tentacle monsters on the man on Xiongshan, nor the tentacles and compound eyes grown by the "orbital worms", but a snow-white skull.
And seeing the skull shaking, the jaws are opened and closed, the bone friction between "Chabark", and it is also scary. The green ghost fire in the skull is burning, as if... is it the soul body?
Lin Shan didn't hesitate too much. Although he wanted to stay away from such things, it was related to Turtle's legacy. Even if he had a lifetime of death, he would have to fight for it. If he missed this village, there would be no store!
Having experienced the pain of the poor, I gave you a chance to get rich overnight. Do you think you want it?
Lin Shan shot three arrows in succession, put away a bunch of props, rushed out of the cave and flew away in an instant.
...
At this time, the foundation-building youth could no longer recognize their original appearance. All their hair fell out and their bodies were covered with burning black spots. Anyone would have changed a lot.
But he didn't care about this at all. He was pressing the skull on his right shoulder with both hands, wishing to pull this thing out of his body.
What is amazing is that this skull that was bred by the curse can actually speak people's words, and the skeleton rubs against the "kick, kaya" and continues to scream! He persuaded the foundation-building young people not to be impulsive.
"Ka, calm down!"
"We are one, don't kill each other!"
"Kabba, we can be said to be brothers, and we are like brothers and sisters. You are tragic..."
"It was originally born from the same root, so why not worry about each other!"
The skulls were anxious to start reading poems, but the foundation-building youth did not care about this?
He was about to inherit his master's mantle, but after so many years, the dawn was finally in sight. Suddenly, he was cursed three times in a row and turned into this kind of appearance of being neither human nor ghost.
Who can accept such ups and downs?!
What's more, this skull grows on my shoulders, and when it comes out, it makes noises like "I am my brother, you are my younger brother", "I will cover you in the future", "I am the Black Skull Demon Lord".
The foundation-building young man was about to go crazy and wanted to take this weird thing out of his body. If you can't speak, don't say it. You keep tossing your bones and stance, "Kaba Kaba" is sick!
"Click!"
This time it was not the sound of the skull talking by itself, but the foundation-building young man actually broke its neck!
“?!”
The skull's dark eye sockets were beating, and his mouth widened and he looked at him at a loss.
I was actually forced to leave my host as soon as I arrived? This natural divine power...
The foundation-building youth threw the white skull to the ground.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding! Gulu Gulu~"
"Ouch! Don't, it hurts..."
The skull rolled on the ground for a few times, and the green ghost fire inside swayed left and right, obviously very dizzy.
"Stop, listen to me..."
Before it could say anything, the door of the secret room suddenly opened, and the moonlight outside poured down, and a young man in white walked in slowly.
At this time, the man and the skull fighting in the house stopped, and the two of them instantly stared at each other, and the atmosphere became very subtle.
Linshan, who had just come in to visit the old place again, was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
What the hell? A skull that speaks! Why didn’t I see it talking when I cursed?
But what was even more outrageous was that the skull on the ground, which was just like the foundation-building young man, suddenly jumped to Lin Shan.
"Kake! If there is no error in sensing, the Curse Gate was opened by you, right?"
"I accept the equivalent summons and come to the projection clone in another world."
"Boy, this guy has been severely injured by this Demon Lord. Don't you beat him hard yet!"
"After this happening, you need to offer it to me..."
"Bang!"
Lin Shan slapped the thing away with a slap, muttering:
"What's the matter? Get out of here and don't be beaten by me!"
His eyes were full of the body of the turtle man sitting in front of him, and the storage bracelet on his wrist. This was the lifelong wealth left by the boss of the Nascent Soul!
The foundation-building young man was stunned when he saw Lin Shan suddenly coming in. He finally ended his life for three years, but this kid came in to pick peaches directly. Who could bear it?
"Have you forgotten the orifice-eating insects in your body? Do you want to die or live..."
"Bang!"
Lin Shan slapped this guy aside, and at this time he still wanted to hijack me?
Without saying a word, he strode to the front of Shin-True Gui, pulled off the storage magic weapon in his hand, feeling the complexity inside, but because of the owner's death, his soul swaying slowly, he couldn't help but feel his mind.
Chapter completed!