I Made the World Mutate

Chen Wenjun's voice trembled.

There must be something wrong with the ancestors, otherwise how can the tablets be occupied by the ghosts?

"Don't worry, there is still aura on your ancestor's tablet. It should be dead for now."

Xiao Mu replied.

"Not dead yet, good, good!"

Chen Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancestor did not die, meaning there is still salvation.

After the world mutated, the ancestor's graveyard became a treasure of feng shui. For his family, it is a very good thing to be thankful for.

If the ancestor is dead, the feng shui treasure land will be gone. What is a big disaster?

What's more, even aside from the geomantic land, he did not want his ancestor to die.

Xiao Mu couldn't help but walk towards the deities, and wanted to take a closer look to judge the situation of Chen Wenjun, the ancestor of Chen Wenjun.

The tablet exudes strong blood.

This blood is obviously not what the evil spirit can leave.

Is there a blood ghost?

Xiao Mu's face was hilarious.

Having blood ghosts means greater gains.

"Ok……"

A long, painful groan came suddenly from the direction behind the house.

"Old ancestor!"

Hearing this voice, Chen Wenjun looked happy.

This is the voice of his ancestor.

Xiao Mu and Chen Wenjun hurried to the back of the house and found Chen Weiye's ghost behind the house.

Seeing Chen Weiye, Xiao Mu frowned.

Chen Weiye's yin spirit was too weak, and even his shape was blurred. Obviously, the injuries were not minor.

The yin sitting on the ground looked very shy, and seemed to have lost all his strength.

When they saw Xiao Mu and Chen Wenjun, Chen Weiye only opened his eyes slightly and glanced at them, without any indication, as if he had no strength to speak.

"Old ancestor!"

Seeing this, Chen Wenjun walked forward in panic, anxiously: "Old man, what's wrong with you? Did the evil spirit hurt you?"

Said to reach out to help Chen Weiye.

"what……"

Just after his palm met Chen Weiye, he suddenly felt a weird force hitting the other side. The severe pain spread to the whole body instantly. Chen Wenjun screamed and fell down on the spot.

"Mr. Chen!"

Xiao Mu walked a few steps and helped Chen Wenjun.

Chen Wenjun was originally injured, and was divided by wicked ghosts, and stitched with Yin Qi. Although Xiao Mu was replaced by Dao Aura, it was still fragile. If he fell down, he would fall apart .

Chen Wenjun was not harmed lightly, even fainted.

"It's cursing blood!"

Xiao Mu's face changed slightly.

When Chen Wenjun helped Chen Weiye just now, there was a cursed blood force from Chen Weiye's body.

This cursed blood was transmitted to Chen Wenjun and wounded him.

He took an evil spell and hit Chen Wenjun.

Chen Wenjun slowly woke up and opened his eyes to see Xiao Mu.

"Thank you Mr. Mu!"

Chen Wenjun stood up slowly, as if still able to feel the pain of cursing blood into the body, and snoring involuntarily.

"What happened to me just now? What happened to my ancestor? Why did I faint when I met him?"

Taking a look at his ancestor, Chen Wenjun asked, feeling uneasy.

Xiao Mu explained: "A blood curse has left a curse on your ancestor."

"Cursing blood?"

Chen Wenjun's face changed.

Cursing blood, it feels terrible just to hear it, it is definitely not a good way.

Xiao Mu nodded: "Yes, it is cursing blood power. This cursing blood power cannot be touched by ordinary people, so just now, when you meet your ancestor, you will pass out."

He took a look at Chen Weiye and said, "Mr. Chen, according to my observations, the curse left by your evil ancestor on your ancestor is not small. No matter who it is, if you touch your ancestor, you will be cursed Blood backwash. "

"The mutants are okay. You are just an ordinary person. You are not physically fit and cannot be touched randomly."

"What should we do now?"

When Chen Wenjun heard that he could not touch him, he panicked on the spot, and glanced at his own ancestor, saying, "Mr. Mu, what is going on with my ancestor? Is there any help?"

Xiao Mu thought for a while and thought, "The blood of the curse is eliminated, and then sent back to the deities. There should still be a rescue."

"Mr. Mu, please!"

Chen Wenjun was finally relieved, his face appeared relaxed.

"I'll try."

Xiao Mu said, took out the senior evil spirits and hit Chen Weiye.

Compared with the low-level evil spells, the power of the high-level evil spells has been improved, and even the cursed blood power left by the blood ghost has been eliminated.

The curse of blood was eliminated, and Chen Weiye's spirit suddenly recovered a lot. He was no longer as painful as before, and opened his eyes slightly. He actually recognized Chen Wenjun and said with a weak breath: "Wen Jun, are you?"

"My ancestor, is it me, do you feel better?"

Chen Wenjun said as he stepped forward and stretched out his hand. He intended to help Chen Weiye again. After his hands were stretched out, he quickly retracted.

Once hit by the cursed blood, he became more cautious, lest he be hit again.

"It's not very good. Fortunately, I didn't die. Did you see the evil?"

Chen Weiye was weak. When he talked about evil spirits, his face was still worried.

"Old man, evil spirits are absent. It is this Mr. Mu who saved you."

While Chen Wenjun answered, he also introduced Xiao Mu by the way.

"Mr. Mu."

Chen Weiye glanced at Xiao Mu and thanked him, "Thank you."

"Is the old man better?"

Xiao Mu stepped forward, "Can you return to the deities?"

"I try."

Chen Weiye said, his body slowly floated, although he was injured, his movements staggered, and after floating, he slowly floated towards his deities.

"Old man, wait a minute!"

Xiao Mu rushed in front of Chen Weiye and suddenly stopped each other.

"Mr. Mu, is there a problem?"

Chen Weiye stopped and looked at Xiao Mu puzzledly.

"There is cursed blood left by the blood ghost in the tablet. This blood is not removed, and the old man cannot return."

Xiao Mu explained casually.

"The blood ghost has left blood in my tablet?"

Chen Weiye was taken aback on the spot.

He knew exactly how serious it was to fail to return to his tablet.

Fortunately, it is not possible to go back in a short period of time. If it is not possible to return to its own position for a long time, it will become a lonely ghost.

"Mr. Mu, what should I do? The blood ghost is too strong, and the blood it leaves is not something I can clear."

Despite his weakness, Chen Weiye was panicked.

While talking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at his tablet. That tablet is connected to his soul, and he can already clearly sense the cursed blood left by the blood ghost on the tablet.

This cursed blood carried a force of erosion and repulsion, repelled his ghosts, and kept him away.

If you forcibly approach, you will first be eroded by the cursed blood on the tablet, and even the severe ones will die on the spot.

It's no wonder he was so panicked.

"Don't panic, I will help you clear the curse blood."

Xiao Mu said, and once again took out evil spirits.

"Please, Mr. Mu."

Chen Weiye is extremely grateful and sincere.

Xiao Mu was polite, and the evil spells hit the gods' tablets directly.

The curse blood on the tablet was cleared on the spot, and the **** tablet returned to normal. ()