Just as Xiang Chen expected, the people from Tuwu Duhufu did not dare to guard the southwest mining area. They were frightened by Xiang Chen. When Xiang Chen and others came, the people from Tuwu Duhufu had already evacuated to Wenlou.
Qing's mining area took refuge with Wen Louqing.
As for why he turned to Wen Louqing, it was naturally because he had the best personal relationship with Kun Tong.
Xiang Chen's men retaken the southwest mining area without a fight.
After returning to his original training residence, Xiang Chen went into seclusion.
He looked at the blood-red killing word in his palm and frowned slightly.
This is a voodoo killing curse cast by Kun Tong at the cost of his own life, and it also contains a chronic poisonous power.
Xiang Chen doesn't care about this poisonous power. He has no problem dealing with ordinary Hedao Lord Gods, but to him, this poison is not as good as Wen Louqing's poison.
However, the aura contained in it made him care. This aura was difficult to cover up, and he could not cover it up with the Heaven-Concealing Curse.
That's not to say that the Curse of Hiding the Heavens cannot work, but it is a spell that targets the induction and calculation of Heavenly Dao. If someone has a Curse of Hiding the Heavens on his body, it is difficult for the Heavenly Secrets to sense his own existence, and it is difficult for others to use the methods of Heavenly Secrets calculations to deduce his fate.
The aura emitted by this voodoo killing curse is like a label to the people of the Witch God Clan. Whenever a person from the Witch God Clan approaches him, they will sense that he has killed a disciple of the Witch God Royal Clan and will feel disgusted with him.
This is similar to wearing ethnic clothing with a strong symbol of hostility and hatred and walking on the streets of Yanhuang. See if you will get beaten or scolded.
In Taikoo, where the Witch God Clan was in power, it was easy to be targeted or even killed with such a label on one's body.
For Xiang Chen, who likes to work behind enemy lines, this curse is very troublesome.
"Brother Ding, is there any way to remove this voodoo killing curse?" Xiang Chen tried refining, but was unable to refine the curse, so he had to ask Brother Ding.
The voice of the ancient tripod echoed in the soul: "This voodoo killing curse directly acts on your soul. If you want to remove it, you can only try one method at the moment."
"It has to be Brother Ding, what can I do?" Xiang Chen asked quickly.
"There is a hell of reincarnation in your body. Although it is immature, it is enough. Your soul enters the hell of reincarnation and uses the torture in the hell of reincarnation to refine the voodoo killing curse. It can be slowly washed away."
Xiang Chen twitched when he heard this. He was trying to torture himself. Although he had never experienced the torture in hell, he often tortured people and knew that the feeling would definitely be worse than death.
"Is there no other way? I'm afraid of pain."
"Either you need to replace the soul. Anyway, you have many souls, and the one cursed on you is the human soul. If you hide the human soul in my universe and replace it with the demon soul, the cursed aura will naturally come from you.
disappeared from the body.
However, this has a big drawback. Your file in the Holy Court is that of a human being, and if you suddenly change it to a demon soul, it will be easily detected."
Xiang Chen sighed after hearing this, he still had to choose the first method.
"Then let's do the first one. I'll punish myself. Damn Kun Tong. Who knew he was so stubborn that he would kill me even if he gave up on rebirth." Xiang Chen couldn't help but cursed.
He entered his own inner universe. In the energy world of the inner universe, there was a black and white vortex. This was Xiang Chen's reincarnation space.
However, this reincarnation space is incomparable with the heavenly way of reincarnation. Now Xiang Chen has not even understood the power of the law of reincarnation.
However, the mature law of reincarnation itself belongs to the scope of the law of heaven. Among many laws, it is an extremely difficult one to practice. Moreover, the power of the law of heaven can be directly understood, so it is extremely difficult to practice.
"Tell me, which level of hell punishment is better for me to refine my soul?" Xiang Chen asked, looking at the whirlpool of reincarnation.
“Pot hell!”
"One of the most painful hells."
Xiang Chen's face was full of bitterness, he was trying to fry himself.
His spirit flew out of his physical body and flew directly into the hell of reincarnation.
Others appear in the oil pan hell space. This space is a huge oil pan.
Xiang Chen Yuanshen appeared here, and two reincarnation messengers appeared.
That is, two brats.
These two reincarnation messengers were both born in Xiang Chen's reincarnation hell. According to Xiang Chen's mind, they are the images of black and white and impermanence.
The two reincarnation envoys were stunned when they saw Xiang Chen, and they quickly saluted and said, "Prison Master."
Xiang Chen nodded and didn't say much. He looked at Gulu's bubbling oil pot and his heart was pounding.
Heaven's way is so easy to reincarnate, who will God spare?
In the past, I always fried other people's souls, but now I have to fry myself.
Xiang Chen flew over the oil pot hell and stretched out his little feet to test the temperature.
Chichi——!
The soul's big foot stretched out, and immediately there was a sound of frying, followed by the pain of a painful soul.
"Ouch!!"
The pain was so painful that he felt like a monkey flying straight into the sky, and he wanted to cry when he looked at his feet, which had been fried to a golden color and were about to peel off their skin.
It hurts so much!
"What a crime, damn Kuntong!!"
Xiang Chen gritted his teeth and roared, his heart became cruel, and he plunged into the oil pot hell with a diving movement.
"Ahhhhh!!"
"Ouch!"
"Hoo ho ho!!"
Then there was a shrill sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the oil pan was rolling in hell. The temperature of the oil pan immediately soared as it sensed the karma on Xiang Chen's body.
The karma on Xiang Chen's body is too heavy. He is lustful, greedy for money, murderous, full of lies, and cheating. People like him will have to go through the eighteen levels of hell one after another after death.
The entire oil pan hell was filled with Xiang Chen's screams.
This made the two reincarnation messengers lose their ability, and the two ghosts looked confused.
"What's wrong with the prison master? Why are you frying yourself?"
"I don't know, maybe I was stimulated by something."
"But having said that, Prison Master - it smells so good -"
The two reincarnation messengers looked at the aroma of Xiang Chen being fried, and their saliva flowed down. They really wanted to take a bite. The fried Ergou was wrapped in bread crumbs and egg liquid, and added with onions, ginger, garlic and cinnamon in the pot.
, the anise and geranium fruit are bursting with fragrance, making the kid next door cry with envy.
Xiang Chen kept frying himself here, and after frying his soul thoroughly, the aura of the witch god's poisonous curse on his body was indeed reduced and disappeared bit by bit, but very slowly.
Xiang Chen estimated that it would take several years to completely disappear.
However, while Xiang Chen was frying himself, he discovered something that surprised him.
When frying yourself, the resilience of the soul in the body will be slowly strengthened! The resilience of the soul is strengthened, which means that the mental willpower is strengthened.
Exploding one's soul can actually increase one's willpower?
"Wait a minute, using the punishment of hell to temper your soul, isn't this the method of practicing the Purgatory Reincarnation Technique?"
When Xiang Chen was recovering from the blast, he suddenly remembered a skill that his father and younger brother practiced.