Chapter 2128 Ghost Curse
It's just that Ye Juechen's condition is very bad now, he is sitting on the ground motionless, and his eyes are tightly closed.
Although Ye Juechen still had breath on his body, his breath was also very weak.
What's more incomprehensible is that Ye Juechen's skin has no luster at all, giving people the feeling of a dead person, and his heart beats very slowly.
"Old man!"
Zhang Feng's body trembled slightly, and he almost yelled out these three words through gritted teeth.
But Ye Juechen didn't react at all, and just sat there quietly.
"Old man, did you hear what I said? I called you, did you hear what I said?"
Zhang Feng roared heart-piercingly with red eyes as if he was crazy.
"Old man, don't you like money? How much money do you want, I will give it to you right now, can you talk to me!"
Zhang Feng held back his tears, but his voice gradually started to choke.
Since Zhang Feng's parents passed away, Zhang Feng has no relatives around him anymore, so Zhang Feng has long forgotten the taste of family affection.
But when Zhang Feng met Ye Juechen, he felt affection from Ye Juechen.
Although Zhang Feng never expressed anything, this kind of feeling has always been deeply hidden in his heart. No one can compare Ye Juechen's position in Zhang Feng's heart.
That's why Zhang Feng was so excited when he saw Ye Juechen look like this.
"Calm down a little bit now!"
Qingxuanzi reminded Zhang Feng in a low voice.
"What's wrong with my master? Why did he become like this when he's so good!"
Zhang Feng shouted at Qingxuanzi very excitedly.
"I don't know what's going on now..."
Qingxuanzi shook his head at Zhang Feng, then walked up to Ye Juechen, and put his hand on Ye Juechen's shoulder.
Zhang Feng's body was trembling all the time, and he didn't even dare to look at Ye Juechen at this moment.
In Zhang Feng's eyes, Ye Juechen has always been an invincible existence, so Zhang Feng has never worried about Ye Juechen's safety, and naturally he did not expect such a thing to happen.
A few minutes later, Qingxuanzi finally took his hand away from Ye Juechen's body.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Seeing Qingxuanzi take his hand away, Zhang Feng hurriedly asked Qingxuanzi.
"This is the Yin Soul Curse!"
Qingxuanzi gritted his teeth and replied to Zhang Feng.
"Shadow curse?"
After hearing Qingxuanzi's words, Zhang Feng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, with a very puzzled expression on his face.
"The Yin Soul Curse has disappeared for nearly a hundred years. I didn't expect that there are still people who can use this kind of spell in this world. It's really incredible..."
Qingxuanzi said in a low voice.
"Then what's going on with this spell?"
Zhang Feng asked.
"The Ghost Curse is one of the oldest and cruelest spells in the world. At the beginning, I once saw a person who was casted by the Ghost Curse. He was tortured to death after only three days of life. The Ghost Curse just started. Sometimes it will constantly eat away at the blood in your body, turning your blood into toxins and flowing in your body. Once you are cast under the Yin Soul Curse, I am afraid that even the ancient martial arts masters of the heavenly rank will not be able to survive. Come down!"
After saying this, Qingxuanzi looked down at Ye Juechen, and then said expressionlessly: "But your master is very lucky..."
"What's the meaning?"
Zhang Feng frowned and asked.
"Although he was cursed by someone, but because the aura of heaven and earth in this secret store is very strong, he has survived to this day relying on his strong will!"
Qingxuanzi said slowly.
"Then is there any way to break the Yin Soul Curse?"
Zhang Feng asked.
"..."
Qingxuanzi hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "If there is really anyone in this world who can use the Yinhun Curse, then I think it should be the Nether King in the West. It is impossible for anyone else to know how to use it. Such a sinister spell!"
"The Nether King?"
Zhang Feng took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and said, "Is this the man who cast the curse on my master?"
"This is just my guess, and I'm not sure now, because I don't know exactly who the two people who ran out of the formation were, and my attention was all on the gods of the land. Those people didn't think about those two people at all!"
Qingxuanzi said in a low voice.
"I understand what you mean!"
Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Although I'm not sure if it's the spell cast by the Nether King on your master, but the Nether King may know how to break this formation. Your master is a heaven-level ancient martial arts master, as long as you break the spell on him If so, then he should still have a glimmer of life!"
Qingxuanzi looked at Zhang Feng and continued.
"I see……"
The expression on Zhang Feng's face was somewhat murderous, and then he asked Qingxuanzi in a low voice: "Then do you know where this Nether King is now? I'll go find him now!"
"The whereabouts of the King of the Nether is very strange. I don't know where he is, but I know that the King of the Nether is the leader of the Dark Pavilion. The Dark Pavilion is the most hopeful killer organization. He is proficient in various assassination techniques and spells." It is also one of their most commonly used methods, if you really plan to find the Nether King, then I suggest you start your investigation from the Dark Pavilion!"
Qingxuanzi said slowly.
Zhang Feng looked Qingxuanzi up and down, and then asked in a low voice: "How long can my master last?"
"It should be able to persist for about a month at most. After a month, the aura of heaven and earth in the secret storage should disappear. If there is still no way to break the Yinhun curse by that time, even if the gods come, I am afraid they will not be able to save you. Master!"
Qing Xuanzi looked at Ye Juechen and said.
"Okay, then I will trouble you to take care of my master here for a while, and I will set off now to find the Nether King!"
Zhang Feng didn't want to waste a minute and a second, so he walked directly towards the outside of the secret store.
"Wait a minute!"
But at this moment, Qingxuanzi suddenly reached out to stop Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng turned his head and glanced at Qingxuanzi, with a puzzled expression on his face, he asked in a low voice, "Is there anything else?"
"I know that the headquarters of the Dark Pavilion is in the country of America. If you want to find the King of Nether, you can go to the country of America to inquire about the news!"
Qingxuanzi reminded.
"okay, I get it……"
Zhang Feng nodded.
(end of this chapter)
