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Zhang Shiping took a closer look at the curse on the coffin again, and then sighed: "It's actually a blood curse. What kind of hatred is there between the master and this person here? Casting such evil and harsh methods will make people feel uncomfortable after death." peaceful?"

The Nascent Soul and physical body of the cursed monk were all stiff and unable to move, but his mind was still in a state of lucidity.

During the spell, the monk suddenly felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at himself bit by bit, from the skin and hair to the flesh and bone marrow, going round and round, never stopping.

If he were to be locked up in this dark and narrow space, suffering for hundreds of thousands of years, unable to survive or die, this would be the cruelest punishment in the world.

No matter how tough some monks are, they will go crazy because of this.

The various punishments in the world of cultivating immortals are far beyond what the world can compare. It can be said that if a monk with a long lifespan falls into the hands of the enemy of life and death, he can die immediately, which is actually a blessing.

Of course, apart from these two spells, there are other seals engraved on the coffin.

Zhang Shiping walked around it slowly, and saw a few lines of extremely old writing at the bottom of the coffin, which read:

"The Nine Clans were cruel and unkind, they entered the battle with strangers, and killed two hundred and seventeen monks of my Lin family. Today, I was lucky enough to capture my former enemy, Cao Fanyu, and seal him in a coffin. He will be cursed by the blood forever. Hurry up!

"

And at the end, there was the name "Old Man with Dead Wood".

Seeing this name taboo, Zhang Shiping suddenly realized.

This person was a well-known casual cultivator in Nanzhou eight thousand years ago, and his cultivation was only one step away from Huashen.

However, there was no news after that, and I don't know if he sat down or became a monk who transformed into a **** and ascended to the spirit world?

Now that such a long time has passed, the clan's Yuanying in the coffin should have long since exhausted his life essence and lost his soul.

"Open." Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand to grab it from the air.

With a sound of 'Peng', the coffin lid fell to the ground. Then a ferocious ghost head rushed out, and with a burst of mournful wailing, it turned into a few wisps of thin black smoke.

This is just a vision that the monk suffered a lot during his lifetime, and his evil spirit lingers after his death. The soul of this 8,000-year-old Yuanying of the Cao family has long since disappeared.

In the sarcophagus, only a pile of scattered bones remained. Amongst this pile of bones, there are twelve inch-long nails. Hair-like runes are engraved on the nails. They are black and reddish. Even after many years, there is still a faint smell of disgusting blood. taste.

This is the forbidden weapon for casting the Uninterrupted Blood Curse, seven of which are used to seal the monk's seven orifices, four are nailed obliquely into the blood vessels of the limbs, and the rest are directly inserted into the sky cap. Ordinary people would have died on the spot if they were subjected to this torture, but monks could bear it because of their strong vitality.

Zhang Shiping's five fingers formed into claws, and he stretched out his hand to grab it from the air, and twelve black nails flew out from the bone pile. Then he wiped it on his waist, took out a brocade box, and put it away.

As for the incantation of the Infernal Blood Curse, he didn't read it, because this method already existed in the sect.

Now Xuanyuanzong's prison is in charge of Tianfeng, and the Infernal Blood Curse is often used to punish those disciples who violated the death penalty in the sect or betrayed the sect.

In fact, every sect is similar, just like the Xuanyuan Sect has a prison, and the White Horse Temple also has a Ni Li Terrace, the nature of each is the same.

Suddenly Zhang Shiping was surprised, and with a thought, the chaotic bones at the bottom of the coffin floated up in the air, and at the bottom there was only a dark thing about two inches long.

He ingested it from a distance, and it looked like a weeping villain that had been burnt into a black charcoal crystal.

"It turned out to be a blood crystal withered baby, it was a worthwhile trip." Zhang Shiping said with a smile.

As he spoke, he put it into a brocade box, and pasted a few banning talismans on it, and then put it into the jade belt.

This thing is also called 'crying baby', and it is possible that after the monks above the Nascent Soul stage suffered inhuman torture, the huge resentment condensed and lingered, and all of them gathered in the Nascent Soul villain before dying A kind of fetish formed.

This is the best carrying object for monks who practice ghosts and other evil methods to practice the second Nascent Soul clone.

If Jifeng is still there, he will definitely pay a big price in exchange for it.

This kind of yin attribute spiritual creature is extremely rare in Xiaohuanjie today, not only because the Nascent Soul cultivator itself is the top in this world, but more importantly, it is the problem of the Nascent Soul itself.

In fact, the practice of monks is nothing more than the Three Jewels of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. The Nascent Soul is the fusion of the Three Jewels. It seems to be tangible, but it is not a real thing. It is just between the virtual and the real.

The reason why the blood crystal withered baby seems to have a body is because the huge resentment is condensed, and its essence has not changed.

It's a pity that the Wuhuo of the first volume of Liujia True Strategy that he is practicing now belongs to the yang attribute among yin and yang, which is exactly incompatible with this thing, so it cannot be used for the cultivation of the second Nascent Soul.

The cultivation methods of the second Nascent Soul in the world of cultivating immortals are actually top-level life-saving methods.

After all, as long as it does not give birth to wisdom, once the monk dies and the Nascent Soul suffers irreversible injuries, it can still survive with the help of this infant.

Compared with seizing the house, this method is even better. At least the Nascent Soul cultivator can recover to half of his previous strength in a short period of time~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Shiping scanned everywhere again with his divine sense, suddenly seemed Something else was found, but nothing was said.

After a while, he put away his consciousness, turned around and walked out towards the corridor outside.

As for the dry bones of the Nascent Soul on the ground, their inspirations have long since collapsed, and they are no different from ordinary bones.

So he didn't put it away.

After a while, Zhang Shiping escaped from the bottom of the stone island, wrapped in light all over his body, flew towards the distance, and soon disappeared among the clouds.

…

…

After a long time, a man in fluttering white clothes and a face like a crown jade suddenly appeared on the island. He was holding a folding fan and gently fanning it, looking at the direction Zhang Shiping was leaving.

Looking at his face, this person was born hundreds of years ago from the corpse of Yan Yulou, and it was a strange thing that snatched away Yan Li.

"This person actually found this place, it seems that this place is not safe anymore." The strange thing said slowly.

But now it looked like it didn't have any cold aura on it, and it was no different from ordinary monks.

As soon as the voice fell, it rose into the sky and flew towards the distance.

But at the next moment, it suddenly waved its sleeves, and more than a dozen golden lights shot out at once, aiming at a seemingly empty void more than a hundred feet away.

Immediately afterwards, a series of crackling sounds came out from the void, where golden and red lights intertwined and flickered.

"Which fellow daoist did I know, it turned out to be your strange creature."

Zhang Shiping suddenly appeared, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Xuanbai met fellow Daoist Shiheng, it seems that we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years." The ghost still had a calm expression, and said with a smile.

As for Xuanbai, it is Yanli's Taoist name.