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Chapter 223: Cursed

The formation map was destroyed instantly, but the person in the dark shadow didn't care at all. He was still like a ghost, silent. This situation made Mo Zhaoxie frown, as if a little unusual.

"Get back!" said a very hoarse voice that was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

All the black shadows disappeared instantly, they were quick and neat, and were very disciplined, which was amazing.

Seeing all the shadows retreat, Mo Zhaoxie was a little helpless. Who are these people? Why did they suddenly attack themselves? But why did they retreat so easily? What was the intention? Who are they targeting? Me? Or someone around me? Or is it Tianxing Academy? Or someone from Tianxing Academy? Or is there a bigger conspiracy brewing?

For a moment, too many questions filled Mo Zhaoxie's brain. The other party's strange behavior made Mo Zhaoxie really unable to guess.

No matter what, let’s leave here first.

Seeing Mo Zhaoxie go away, the two of them appeared silently in the shadow of a tall tree. The wide black robe covered everything and could not see any bit inside. Both men and women and any bit of appearance were covered in the darkness.

"Why should I let him go?" said a man in black, but his tone and posture were lowered. I wonder if he respected or feared the other man in black.

"You don't understand. Cough cough." Although the words of another man in black still brought back the difficult-to-distinguish hoarseness, he seemed a little weak. Moreover, from the coughing sound, it seemed that this person was unwell. "This person has always been conceited and thought he was extremely smart and no one could match. To deal with such a person, the one who completely defeated him was not to destroy his body. Even if he let his soul go away, he just killed him. What I want is to defeat him and make him a living dead. Do you still remember what I told you?"

"If you want to completely destroy a person, you must destroy it in the aspects he thinks is the strongest!"

"Yes, didn't he think he was unparalleled in his own way? Then I'll let him lose completely and become a living dead forever. This is the best way to hunt."

"I still don't understand what this has to do with letting him go?"

"You are so stupid." The man in black robe said weakly, "If I kill him now, wouldn't it be fun to have it. The most important thing is that although I don't like him very much, I have to admit that this person is indeed not simple. If we fight and fight, let's not talk about whether we can kill him. If we let him break free or attract people from Tianxing Academy, then our plan has been exposed. Moreover, letting him go will cause more trouble to him to a large extent than cutting a few knifes."

“Hard?”

The man in black robe coughed a few more times, turned around and walked slowly towards the darkness. "You don't understand. Remember one sentence, intelligence is just mistaken for intelligence."

Then the two disappeared into the darkness one after another.

Mo Zhaoxie returned to the Peach Blossom Forest and found that the Xue from Meijian was still waiting for him here. "The dew is heavy late at night, go back to sleep."

Mei Jianxue looked at the blood on Mo Zhaoxie's arm and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Are you injured? Are you severe?"

Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand casually, "It's okay, it's just skin injuries."

"Where have you been?" At this time, Feng Ge didn't know when he appeared here. He asked strangely as he looked at the blood stains on Mo Zhaoxie's arm. There were Shi Potian and others beside him.

It turned out that several people woke up and found that Mo Zhaoxie had left at some point. They saw Meijianxue anxiously waiting here. They felt something was strange, so they came to take a look. But they found that Mo Zhaoxie was injured for some reason.

Mo Zhaoxie smiled and said nothing. He didn't want others to know that he had gone to the haunted house. He didn't mean to hide it from them, it was really weird. He didn't want others to pay too much attention to it, nor did he want others to worry about him.

Mei Jianxue said, "He went to the Shenmu Haunted House."

"What?!" Feng Ge was shocked and looked at Mo Zhaoxie as if he was watching a madman. "You are crazy! Do you know what kind of place it is! You are desperate!"

Hearing Feng Ge's exclamation, the people next to him immediately realized that this so-called divine wood haunted house was not as simple as it sounds. It is definitely not an ordinary place to be able to watch Feng Ge, or even fear to such a level.

Suddenly, Mo Zhaoxie felt that his back was surprisingly itchy and couldn't help but move.

When Mei Jianxue and Feng Ge saw Mo Zhaoxie's actions, their faces changed. They shouted in unison: "Take off your clothes quickly!" Their faces were really scary, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing.

Although Mo Zhaoxie didn't understand why, he still took off his shirt as he said. The moment he took off his clothes, he immediately let out a few breaths of air. For a moment, everyone's faces changed. A terrifying atmosphere spread out quickly.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at his body and found that there was nothing unusual except the strange tattoo on his chest. Then he found that everyone was staring at his back with a terrifying expression. But he couldn't see anything, and even his spiritual sense could not find any abnormality on his back.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoxie asked in confusion.

"You!" Feng Ge looked at Mo Zhaoxie's angry expression, who wanted to beat him up, "Did you take the things in the haunted house of Shenmu?"

"Yes," Mo Zhaoxie did not hide it. At this time, he saw everyone's expression and felt something was wrong. With a wave of his hand, a three-legged golden tripod with one person standing tall appeared and landed heavily on the ground.

"Get back!" Seeing the golden cauldron taken out by Mo Zhaoxie, Feng Ge and Meijianxue immediately exclaimed. Even the people around him quickly moved away from the golden cauldron. The expression was terrifying, as if the one who appeared on the ground was not a golden cauldron, but a man-eating demon.

"Don't draw evil! Why are you so stupid?" Mei Jianxue said angrily, "It's my fault. I should stop you, it's my fault."

"What happened?" Mo Zhaoxie was puzzled and then waved his hand and a water mirror appeared in front of and behind him. The water mirror clearly reflected Mo Zhaoxie's back. When Mo Zhaoxie saw what was on his back, he couldn't help but take a breath.

A grimace!

A twisted grimace that is not as funny as a smile!

"Is this?!" Mo Zhaoxie was shocked and looked at Feng Ge and Meijianxue.

Feng Ge looked at Mo Zhaoxie with a complicated expression, but he didn't know what to say. What else can he say now? He sighed heavily, "The reason why the evil spirits of the Divine Wood House are not the evil spirits that exist in it, nor the terrifying evil spirits of zombie spirits. The most terrifying thing about it is actually the curse!"

"Curse?" Mo Zhaoxie pointed at his back, "Are you saying that the face on my back is that curse?"

Feng Ge sighed heavily and did not answer. But he had already admitted it.

Mei Jianxue looked at Mo Zhaoxie in annoyance. If he had stopped Mo Zhaoxie just now, wouldn't it have become like this? "Anyone who takes the things in the haunted house will be cursed. Once he is entangled by this ghost-faced curse, then........."

"There's no help, right?" Mo Zhao said.

"It's my fault. I know where you are going. What I should remind you is my fault." Meijianxue kept regretting, and two lines of clear tears flowed down instantly.

"What!" Others never understood what Mo Zhaoxie and Feng Ge were talking about the evil house of the divine wood. But at this time, they heard that Mo Zhaoxie was actually cursed and could no longer solve it. They changed their color and looked at Mo Zhaoxie in disbelief, at a loss.

"It's impossible to solve." Mo Zhaoxie became fierce, waved his hand and had a knife in his hand, then he raised the knife without hesitation and actually scraped off the flesh on his back. In an instant, blood flowed like blood and terrifying.

"Mo Zhaoxie, what are you doing?!" Shi Potian and others saw that Mo Zhaoxie was so self-harm and wanted to stop him. However, Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand to stop him.

"I want to see what this so-called curse is indelible." Mo Zhaoxie did not believe in Xie.

The magic power in the body flowed toward the back, and the scraped flesh was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is the physical power of the Taoist realm. As long as there is the offering of magic power, the flesh can be recovered in a very short time. The injured flesh recovered very quickly, but after recovery, it made Mo Zhaoxie's heart chill.

Because there is still a grimace on the freshman's flesh!

The grimace opened its mouth wide, as if mocking Mo Zhaoxie's ignorance.

This method doesn't work!

The energy piping up, burning towards the face like a ball of raging fire. However, Mo Zhaoxie's skin was burned and flesh was blooming, but the face was still as new as it was without any destruction.

"Fatty, kill the ghost sword!" Mo Zhaoxie shouted.

Shi Potian took out the ghost-killing sword and handed it to Mo Zhaoxie. Mo Zhaoxie cut off the flesh on his back without any mercy. But after Mo Zhaoxie's flesh was reborn, the ghost face appeared again.

The maggots on the tarsal bones cannot be scraped off!

"It's useless," said Feng Ge, "the people who can think of have tried the solution before. But the curse is not engraved on your body, but on your soul. As long as you don't die, he will always exist. And..." Feng Ge stopped talking.

"But it's okay."

Feng Ge hesitated for a moment before saying, "People who are cursed can be as little as seven days, and at most as much as a hundred days. After a hundred days, they will die!"

Death!

These two words were like a bolt from the blue that penetrated Mo Zhaoxie, and his body was completely injured. He might not have taken life and death to heart in the past, but Qianqian's appearance did make Mo Zhaoxie pay much attention to life. However, who knew that the sky was going to make such a joke with him.

When he did not cherish his life, he never gave him death. However, when he first learned to cherish, he wiped it out so ruthlessly.

Why is this? Why is this for?

Punishment or ridicule, or ruthless play.

Mo Zhaoxie would not be arrogant and think that he is better than those who used to be. Since all the people before have died, there is a great possibility that he will take the same path.

Mo Zhaoxie calmed down and put on his clothes calmly. "Don't tell Qianqian."
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