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"What's going on!" Nangong Liu panicked, "It hurts...it hurts...how...how could this happen? What's going on?!"
There were footsteps outside the door.
Against the moonlight, a man stepped in front of Nangong Liu with his smooth bare feet on the cold bricks. He lifted up his robe and knelt down half-kneeling.
This person was Xu Shuanglin, who was younger than he was now. He leaned over and pinched Nangong Liu's face and looked at it carefully. Nangong Liu couldn't help but gasp and struggle, with tears, snot, and blood mixed together. Xu Shuanglin seemed a little disgusted, frowned, and then asked: "Why is it like this suddenly?"
"I don't... know... I don't know... Mr. Shuanglin... Mr. help me..."
At this time, Xu Shuanglin was just a counselor assisting Nangong Liu, so Nangong Liu called him Mr. Shuanglin instead of an elder.
After some investigation, Xu Shuanglin grabbed Nangong Liu's right hand and looked at the shining ring. His expression suddenly changed: "Is there actually a Ten Thousand Calamity Curse attached to it?"
After hearing this name, all the followers gathered around took a breath. Only Nangong Liu was so confused that he didn't know what the curse of life and death was. He only raised his head blankly with tears in his nose. There was crystal snot flowing out, mixed with blood, and dripped on the floor tiles.
"Ah, what is that?"
"Death Curse."
Xu Shuanglin's face looked very ugly.
"Luo Fenghua put a death curse on this ring. He cursed whoever wears the ring that as long as the slightest bit of moonlight shines on it, the skin will be chapped, and life will be worse than death... this happens every night."
"What?!"
"That's not all." Xu Shuanglin's hand touched the emerald of the ring, and he closed his eyes to feel the turbulent spiritual current there, "On the fifteenth day of the full moon, even if you don't leave the house, the walls are sealed, and no night light can penetrate. , I will still feel the pain of being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, and there is no way to escape..."
He opened his eyes, glanced at Nangong Liu, who was cowering on the ground in a miserable state, and said softly.
"Til death do us part."
Under the thick and smelly blood, Nangong Liu's pupils suddenly shrank, looking like a frightened rat or a poisonous snake peeking out of the dark cave.
He twitched comically and muttered, "Till death do we part?"
"Um."
"Broken, can't it be broken?"
"It can't be broken." Xu Shuanglin said, "At least I can't think of any way to break it at the moment... I can only do it in the future..."
Before he could say anything, Nangong Liu broke away from his hand, screamed and laughed wildly as he climbed down the steps, dragging a twisted bloody mark on the cold and smooth floor tiles. He screamed and laughed, his voice hoarse and distorted. It was so extreme that it was as sharp as a needle. Even many people outside the illusion couldn't bear it and blocked their ears.
"Hahaha - curse me? You curse me?"
"Luo Fenghua! You took away the position of head of my Nangong family. I kicked you off the stage and left your body intact. It's... it's only right! You actually cursed me? How can you bear it-how do you have the face! !”
"I miss you...the grace of teaching...bury you...in the Tomb of Heroes...Ha! Tomb of Heroes! But you want to make me suffer every night, with my skin and flesh bruised - until death!!!" He Roaring, he moved inch by inch to the entrance of the main hall, dormant in the thick black shadow cast by the heavy red copper door of the main hall, his fingers and claws twitched ferociously, and he slapped violently, unable to help but hit the ground hard.
"Until death do we part! How can you be cruel! How can you be cruel - beast! Beast! You will destroy me for the rest of my life!"
"Master..." Zuo Yu couldn't bear it, and went over to help him back, but Nangong Liu roared and drank, as if he was crazy.
This bloody face has always been more cowardly and incompetent than any other color, but it is different today. There is a deep-seated hatred on his face, jumping in his pupils like wildfire, burning his reason withered, leaving no grass growing.
Nangong Liu screamed hysterically: "Pass me...the first...order from the leader..."
The attendant knelt down and listened to the order.
"The former leader, Luo Fenghua, committed a heinous crime... he was extremely evil... and cannot be forgiven! He ordered his remains... to be chopped into pieces with thousands of knives... broken into pieces...!"
Xu Shuanglin stood quietly by the side, listening with lowered eyes, showing no expression: "..."
At this time, a new round of tearing came, and Nangong Liu couldn't bear it. He suddenly collapsed and burst into tears again. But while he was crying, he still finished his first order to ascend the throne of Confucianism Sect. Every word was squeezed out from the back molars: "Sinking corpse...blood pool..."
You cursed me with blood and flesh until I died.
I will sink you into eternal purgatory, and you will never be reincarnated.
At the end of this illusion, Nangong Liu opened his eyes with blank eyes, and his voice was like a broken Tao Xun, extremely hoarse. He murmured: "Luo Fenghua, you beast... you beast..."
The memory fragments began to collapse and reorganize again. The secrets of the Confucianism Sect that were revealed inch by inch made almost everyone present fascinated. Some people, such as Ye Wangxi and Nangong Si, did it because of personal matters. , had to see it, and more people were aroused to the pleasure of spying on other people's hidden diseases.
Jealousy is one of the ugliest emotions in the world. How many of these people invited to attend Nangong Si's wedding sincerely worship the Rufeng Sect? How many people have passed by the majestic San Chu Que, passed by the valuable spiritual stone, and seen the seventy-two cities of Tianhuang nobles, and have only admiration in their hearts, without the slightest bit of jealousy?
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