With a bang, the sound of tea cups falling from the White Tiger Hall came from.

"Investigate! Be sure to investigate strictly!"

Gao Qiu's eyes were covered with red blood, his face was so ugly that it was scary. The generals in the hall were silent, and none of them made a sound.

To be fair, many of them looked down on this handsome man who was born in a humble background, but no one dared to offend him.

"The waste from Shenxiao Palace, Lu Zhishen killed my son under their noses!"

When this sentence came out, the people present looked at each other. Gao Palace coach was crazy and even dared to scold Shenxiao Palace.

In the Song Dynasty, Shenxiao Palace was an existence with a transcendent status, and their palace master was Lin Lingsu, the current national teacher of the Song Dynasty.

They are different from Li Yu, and are one of the three sects of talismans.

The Tianshi Dao and Shangqing and Lingbao School in Taoism respectively use Longhu Mountain, Maoshan and Gezao Mountain as the centers of activities to form the famous "Three Mountain Talisman".

The talismans they drew were Yun Zhuans that Li Yu looked down upon. From this point, it can be seen that the Taoist priests in Shenxiao Palace can invite gods...

Li Yu and his friends trust more in their power, as long as they control the power of the five elements and use it for others, rather than seeking help from gods and immortals.

In terms of power alone, the talismans in Shenxiao Palace are definitely more capable of fighting now, because no matter how powerful you are, you cannot beat the gods.

"Master Gao, be careful when speaking. Our Shenxiao Palace was only ordered by the national master to capture the flower monk Lu Zhishen, but did not receive the order to protect the young master of Ling."

In the White Tiger Hall, a pair of men and women with brocade clothes and Taoist clothes and long swords on their backs. Their shoulders were decorated with pearls, and they were obviously from the Taoist sect.

The woman who came in was about her early twenties, under thirty years old, had a body like willow branches, fair face, and had a clear and delicate skin like a southern Yue girl.

Unfortunately, his eyes are higher than the top and lack the delicate aura of Princess Princess. His thin Danfeng's eyes are more white than black. It looks annoying and you can tell at a glance that he is a mean person.

The man was more pleasing to her than her. After coming in, he clasped his fists and said, "We fully understand the pain of Taiwei Gao losing his son, but we must not insult our Shenxiao Palace again."

Gao Qiu snorted coldly and turned his head. He had known that the people from Shenxiao Palace were coming, otherwise he would not have deliberately scolded them so loudly.

"Then you must catch Monk Hua?"

Gao Qiu asked knowingly, just to disgust them. If they hadn't lobbying last night, he wouldn't have agreed to let his adopted son do it as bait.

"We came here for this. Monk Hua was hunted by us last night. He would not have the chance to turn around and kill Gao Yanei. According to our Shenxiao Palace, someone else who killed the son should be someone else."

"Who?" Gao Qiu asked in a deep voice.

"have no idea."

Gao Qiu's face turned purple with anger. He suppressed his anger and retained the last bit of respect for Shenxiao Palace, "Send out the guests!"

The woman in Taoist robe sneered: "Lu Zhishen is thick and delicate. The national master said that he is a man with great wisdom. He has now run away and is hiding in Bianliang. He also asks the Grand Marshal to be careful."

Gao Qiu's face turned pale. He watched the two of them slowly walk out and cursed: "Boy and female!"

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The bright moon rises, and a light is like a bean.

Li Yu was wearing an outer robe in the study and looked at the talismans drawn by the two girls.

Although Zhao Fujin is more talented, Lian'er is obviously more attentive and has painted better.

The most outrageous thing is that Zhao Fujin's painting ended up being unhonest, and there are several free-acting illustrations, all of which are scenes of her playing with her senior sister.

After quickly finishing all the spirit talismans, a blank yellow paper appeared underneath.

Li Yu chuckled, pushed the two people's "homework" aside, and yawned.

He lowered his head and was about to blow out the light when he suddenly looked up.

I saw that the yellow paper that was originally blank was crooked and several symbols appeared.

Several symbols, like insects, snakes, and a little bit of scorpion.

"Ghost Painting Talisman!"

Li Yu jumped away from the table, as if facing a great enemy, pinched a magic trick and looked at the table.

There was no ghost, but the talisman was still being painted. Li Yu's hair was upside down and his whole body became cold.

When no one was around, the talisman was drawn by itself, which was the ghost painting talisman.

Since there are no evil ghosts around, it is not a ghost painting talisman. There is only one situation left, and you are infected with the poison of the poison.

That is, curse.

Li Yu's face was solemn. This thing was mysterious and unpredictable. Sometimes it was as powerful as the divine punishment of heavenly tribulation, and it was impossible to escape the disaster. Sometimes it would only make you feel uncomfortable for a short time.

He pinched a fireball and burned the yellow paper into flying ashes. The burned ash seemed to have eyes and slowly floated towards Li Yu.

Li Yu hurriedly avoided it, but this thing was like a cervix attached to the bone. No matter where he hid, he would slowly approach him.

Their speed is very slow and can be easily avoided, but they follow like shadows and cannot be completely eliminated. They can't eat or drink for twelve hours a day, just avoid it.

In the Nanchant Continent, wizards and Gu masters are very popular, and countless experts use poison.

There are many strange poisons there, which are convenient for them to refine, but they are rarely seen in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Li Yu has only heard of them.

Li Yu's fingers moved, and a stream of water swelled up, freezing the ashes.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and just wanted to relax, he looked down and made him feel excited.

On the back of my hand, the same pattern as before appeared slowly.

"The back of my hand?" Li Yu showed a painful expression, but he still couldn't escape the curse.

Curse, a chilling name, a word destined to be full of mystery and danger.

The pattern on the back of his hand upset Li Yu. He felt it with his heart and did not feel any discomfort.

I wanted to use the power of water to wipe off the pattern, but found that this thing seemed to grow on the back of my hand and was completely integrated into one. Unless I cut off my palm, it would not be eliminated at all.

Isn’t this an unintentional disaster?

Li Yu began to frown and think, he had never been to southern Xinjiang at all, let alone made enemies with them.

Who is trying to harm me?

This kind of fear that is unknown is the most tormenting thing.

The curse that follows you like a shadow is always followed by you. Under this boundless fear, the human spirit can easily collapse earlier than the body.

Li Yu took a deep breath to calm himself down and looked at the pattern on his hands carefully.

Suddenly, his mind flashed, remembering that this pattern seemed to have appeared on the mural of the tomb of the noble lady in the ancient tomb of the mountain ghost.

"Is it the time when I got the thick soil score, I was stained with something I shouldn't have touched?"

Li Yu remembered the strange and bloody forehead mural again. Last time he thought it was the owner of the tomb or her relatives who were venting his dissatisfaction. Now it seems not that simple.

A orderly massacre happened in his tomb, and Li Yu felt a chill.

Those cruel murals and corpses are even dying... Are they burying with them, but holding some kind of ceremony?
Chapter completed!