I really don't want to be a warlord

At the same time, in a luxurious manor not far from the Xianluo Kingdom's palace.

Dozens of people were sitting in the hall, surrounding a skinny old man.

There is a bloody skull painted on the screen behind the old man, sitting cross-legged on a red carpet covered with ghost symbols.

There was a strong smell of blood on the carpet, and there were many dead cats around.

Especially when I saw the trace of light blue in the corner of the carpet, it was obvious that the carpet was blue before and was stained red by blood. This scene is creepy.

"Elder Basong, can this blood curse be used against Shen Hao?"

The scrawny old man Basong said lightly:"Of course it can, this is the most powerful head-bending spell of our head-bending master.

However, it requires a young girl, and Princess Mira just happens to be it.

As long as Shen Hao gets Princess Mira's red pill, the power of the blood curse will act on both of them.

In an instant, the blood of the two people will be swallowed up by the blood curse and turned into mummies."

A young man asked curiously:"Master, isn't Princess Mira dead too?"

Basong looked at his beloved apprentice and said with a stern face:"In the face of national hatred and family hatred, anyone can be sacrificed, including you and I have also avenged the superior princess and prince."

Hearing this, everyone was excited.

As long as he kills If Shen Hao is eliminated, everything in the Xianluo Kingdom will return to its original state, and their status as a descendant will be guaranteed.

Soon, Elder Basong felt something in his heart, and hurriedly crossed his knees to do it, bit his finger, and tapped it on his forehead. , closed his eyes and muttered to himself, chanting the ghost curse.

Soon Basong's face turned pale. It was obvious that he would have to pay a huge price for fighting the blood curse.

At this time, everyone saw Basong's brows forming a frown. With the word

"Chuan" in his eyes, he closed his eyes and kept flashing. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He suddenly opened his eyes and pointed in the direction of the palace with trembling fingers, saying in disbelief:"The blood curse is backlash?

How is this possible, how is this possible?

How could there be such a powerful person in the world?……？"

Having said this, Basong fell straight down.

The focus of the pupils of both eyes disappeared, and the eyes were wide open.

The rest of the people hurried forward to check.

After taking a breath, he shook his head and said:"Master Basong has passed away, and he was killed by the blood curse."

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Basong is the most powerful head-dropping master in the Xianluo Kingdom. How could he die?

Suddenly, the old man's skin began to wither. In the blink of an eye, it became skin and bones, like a deflated balloon.

The whole person seemed to have been drained of blood. It was terrifying and weird, and it was so creepy that it sent chills down my spine.

""Master" Basong's apprentice was filled with grief, hugging Basong's body and crying loudly.

A generation of head-destroying master, Basong, died inexplicably, and was backlashed by his own most powerful head-destroying blood curse. Dead.

This made them feel a flash of fear in their hearts.

Bassong's apprentice said angrily:"We must avenge Master, and we will not stop until we kill Shen Hao.

If I don't take this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being."

The older masters looked at each other and nodded tacitly, with an idea in mind.

They echoed:"Yes, we must kill Shen Hao."

"Master Basong is dead, you should prepare to deal with the funeral arrangements first."

"Yes, the dead are the most important"

"Let’s talk about revenge later."

"The best thing is to send Master Basong home first and tell his family."

The young man nodded and said with red eyes from crying:"Yes, I will send Master Basong home."

After saying that, he picked up Basong and left the hall step by step.

Looking at Looking at the young man's back, several people immediately relaxed.

Revenge? They didn't think so.

Even the most powerful head-dropping master was killed by the backlash.

Everyone's eyes were wandering, and their expressions were different. While he was fiddling with his calculations, the room fell silent for a moment.

A dark and short man suddenly broke the silence and said:"Master Basong is dead, which means that the other party must have a more powerful master.

We will definitely be traced, and then we will have no choice but to hide here and there.

Instead of doing this, why don't we join Marshal Shen now?"

Several people looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Looking at the young man's back, there was a spicy look in their eyes.

"Since you want to join us, you must have merit. How about we……"

Early on the second day, the sun was still shining brightly.

The morning sun shines through the glass, reflecting the colorful colors on the floor.

Shen Hao also stretched out feeling refreshed. It can be said that digging a mountain and digging a cave this night also requires skills.

Looking at the sleeping Mira, Shen Hao looked a little proud.

This is the power of confidence to conquer.

As soon as I came out, I saw Ah Wei standing at the door.

Shen Hao's forehead darkened and he frowned:"Why are you here so early in the morning? You want to eavesdrop."

Ah Wei saw Shen Hao coming out and said hurriedly:"Commander, someone reported last night that there was a person who had his head dropped. The master plotted to kill the commander."

Shen Hao was stunned. Someone framed him last night? when? I do not know how?

Seeing Shen Hao puzzled, Awei hurriedly explained:"It is said that there is a head-lowering master named Basong who cast a blood curse on you, Marshal Shen, last night."

"Blood curse?"Qian Zhenren's face changed and he was surprised;

Shen Hao asked doubtfully:"Do you know this thing?

Master Qian nodded:"Because it's too sinister, most people don't dare to use it."

If you don't cast the blood curse, it will be fine. If you cast it, you will see blood.

Unless there is deep hatred and hatred, ordinary head-dropping masters will never use blood spells easily to avoid damaging their vitality.

The method of using the blood spell is very simple, that is, the head-lowering master cuts the middle finger of his right hand with a clean blade, squeezes out a drop of blood, and mixes it with the head-lowering master's soul and the spell to increase the power of the head-lowering spell!

The caster needs a young girl... However, if it fails, the end will be miserable. In all likelihood, the head-lowering spell will backfire, ranging from being disabled to death."

"That's right, Marshal, I heard that Basong was killed by his own blood curse. Ah Wei said;

Shen Hao was stunned and then laughed:"Isn't he looking for death?""

The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic specializes in defeating all evil spirits and heretics. Not to mention the cultivation level, let's just say that the level of this skill is not the same level at all.

There is an egg and a stone. Can the egg damage the stone? You can only bring humiliation to yourself.

If you want to frame Shen Hao, Then it must be at least the same level as the Huangdi Neijing.

"Then who reported this bad guy? Awei said:"They are other descendants from the Xianluo Kingdom, and Basong's family and disciples were all eradicated by us overnight."

Shen Hao understood instantly. He probably betrayed Basong.

He patted him with satisfaction. He smiled over his shoulder:"Very good, well done."

"It's my honor to work for the commander-in-chief."

Shen Hao said:"Since they have taken refuge in me, the commander-in-chief, they can't live without a living. Let them show off their skills and see if it works."

Ah Wei said puzzledly:"Commander what do you mean?"

On the other hand, Master Qian thought about it:"Does the Marshal mean other members of the royal family of Xianluo Kingdom?"

Shen Hao glanced at Qian Zhenren and gave him an approving look.

Hearing this, Ah Wei rolled his eyes and instantly understood what Shen Hao meant. He wanted to eradicate the root cause.

"Commander, is that so?"

So, he smiled and wiped Shen Hao's neck.

Shen Hao snorted, turned and left.

Soon Ah Wei came to the dungeon.

He said lightly:"Mila's performance last night, very nice.

Marshal Shen is very happy, so Marshal decided to let you go."

These royal family members who used to be so high up in the morning begged for mercy one by one:"Thank you Marshal Shen, thank you Marshal Shen."

"thank you general"

"Okay, I’ll give you another place to live. It will definitely make you feel like heaven. Come with me."

"Thank you, thank you Marshal, thank you General."

Everyone was surprised and hurried out.

When they saw Mi Wan, Ah Wei still hesitated.

After all, it is rare to see a Xianluo woman with a complexion as white as porcelain.

Although it is not very stunning, but She has the aura of a good mother, coupled with her plump figure, she is definitely a man's ideal fat figure.

The key to such a beautiful girl is that she is Mira's sister, which gives Ah Wei a headache. Or not to kill, is that a question?

Mi Wan also looked at Ah Wei with some anxiety. Everyone had gone out, and she was the only one left. She was afraid that Ah

Wei had bad thoughts about her.

I should have asked more at the beginning.

It was a bit difficult now. After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and let Mi Wan be taken away.

Since Shen Hao didn't explain it specifically, it was just a word. Kill.

Soon, everyone was brought to a luxurious manor.

There was a sumptuous meal on the table.

Everyone was so hungry that they had no time to eat after the disaster. There was no etiquette, and he was frantically grabbing for food.

In the next room, Awei watched a group of busy people, some preparing snakes, some bugs, some making scarecrows, and some chanting spells. Afraid of cold.

At noon, Mira suddenly woke up from her sleep.

She had a nightmare, as if she was in a boundless sea of blood, but for some reason, her whole body was covered in blood.

It was blood, and it rushed towards her with teeth and claws.

She suddenly woke up and sat up, with cold sweat on her forehead, and the upside-down jade bowl was trembling in the air.

She couldn't care less at this time, because her body was not adapting.

She just put on some clothes and went to see Shen Hao with a frown. Mira fell to her knees without saying anything.

"Marshal Shen, please, let me see my family. I have a hunch that something might have happened to them."After saying that, he looked at Shen Hao with tearful eyes.