Spell: Spirit of Silence

When Yuren woke up again, he found himself in a room without even a window, and in front of him sat a tall man with two explosive pigtails, a horizontal stripe on the bridge of his nose, and a man with a small head and a big mouth... Person?

He instantly entered a state of preparation, his muscles were tense, but the swelling phase and the blood phase did not react, and the swelling phase pressed his palm a little and said

, "Calm down, we need to have a good talk!"

Knotweed Youren didn't know why, but he felt a stability in his heart for some reason, as if the two people in front of him were his closest relatives, and his muscles slowly relaxed.

"Who are you?"

He didn't answer him positively, but just began to tell a story from a long time

ago: "One hundred and fifty years ago, there was a sorcerer called [The Stain of the Gosanjia], a spell master named Kamo Kenren, and there was also a woman with a physique that could conceive a curse" "Kamo Kenren

found her, the woman was pregnant nine times, had nine abortions, and nine stillborn babies became curses with the power of the spell and the shame of the mother, Because they are brothers, the nine brothers all have the ability to sense each other

" "I sensed the feeling of bloodline in your body, maybe we..."

After talking for a long time between the three, Yuren felt that he might really have something to do with the two in front of him, and continued to say

, "I just noticed not long ago that the man dressed as a monk had the same long scar on his forehead as Kamo Kenren, Coupled with his ability to occupy other people's bodies, I can already determine that he is the same man who bullied his mother one hundred and fifty years ago! I must kill him!" When

Knotweed Youren heard the scar on his forehead, he was stunned all of a sudden, his head suddenly hurt, and the face of a woman with a long scar on his forehead suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Mom... Mom...]...

(I feel that using that horizontal line to divide is too much of a word count, and I will use six points in the future)

Qian Ling left the high school and exhaled deeply

, "There should be no one who can stabilize me now except Su Wu, so since you regard me as a curse master, I should also do something, shouldn't I?"

Qian Ling paced slowly and walked for a short time before he came to the small courtyard where the room full of paper sliding doors was located, and from a distance, he saw two spell masters standing at the door guarding it, but it was useless for Qian Ling.

Generally speaking, the people standing here are all private soldiers in high-level families, and they are all some Deadpool, and Qianling had to solve it directly.

【Ten thousand curses! 】 The

surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, the heat energy was quickly attracted to the thousand spirits around the body turned into spell, a huge azure spell ball formed almost instantly, and before the two guards at the door could even react, the sphere flew towards them at great speed.

The two quickly launched the technique, one directly lifted up the surrounding surface, turning into an earthen wall between the two sides, and the other directly plated a layer of faint golden light on the earthen wall, but such a defense was like nothing for Qianling, directly breaking through and plowing a deep ravine on the ground, even far more than the visual effect of the [virtual style] of the five realizations.

The spell ball directly knocked the two people in front of him into nothingness, and suddenly shrunk when it was about to touch the house where the meeting was taking place, bursting out with a dazzling light.

"Boom!"

The spell ball exploded like a huge amount of gas leakage, bringing nuclear flatness to the surrounding area of hundreds of meters, the soil was directly lifted, and the house was directly turned into nothingness, and the thousand spirits knew that there was no one inside, after all, they did not meet every day, this was just a deterrent!