Shura Temple

Chapter 455 Cursed Breath
Zhou Yi brought the old beggar into the room, and instead of taking the box directly, he pointed at the table in front of him from a distance.

"Senior, that's it. I can't get closer now, I'm afraid I will be affected by it." Zhou Yi said solemnly.

The old beggar nodded, very satisfied in his heart. He wanted to remind Zhou Yi not to approach it, but Zhou Yi consciously stayed away from that thing.

The old beggar stepped forward, approached the wooden box, and looked at it carefully, but did not touch it carefully with his hands.

On the wooden box, there are still clear lines, which are the annual rings of trees. However, the old beggar found that all the lines on the wooden box are broken, and there is only a little gap between each line. With poor eyesight, it is impossible to see clearly, let alone discover.

The old beggar's eyes also became a little dignified, and then he restrained all his breath, whether it was breathing, heartbeat, or blood flow.

At this moment, it was like a wooden man. If he hadn't known that the old beggar was here in advance, he might have subconsciously ignored him, as if he had never appeared.

This ability to restrain all aura made Zhou Yi feel a little terrified. If the old beggar appeared beside him while he was sleeping or doing other things, he would not be able to find it.

At that time, no one knows how Zhou Yi died.

If Zhou Yi can also master this ability, then he will become a real king in the dark night, even a strong man in the psychic realm, he dares to assassinate.

Right now, what needs to be paid more attention to is what the wooden box is.

The old beggar had already stretched out his right hand at this time, a special light condensed on the fingertips of the old beggar, and lightly touched the wooden box.

The next moment, the old beggar's body shook slightly, and a special feedback came back, and a chilly breath poured into the old beggar's fingertips.

However, the old beggar directly withdrew his hand, and with a slight shake of his right hand, the cold breath was wiped away.

Then, the old beggar tapped on the wooden box several times with his fingers again. Every time he tapped, he felt differently. Finally, his eyes sank, he picked up the box with both hands, and felt it again.

Zhou Yi was at the side, not daring to take a breath, for fear of disturbing the old beggar. At this time, every minute and every second, Zhou Yi felt that his days were like years.

I don't know how long it took before the old beggar put down the wooden box, and then walked towards Zhou Yi, returning to his original state while walking.

"Senior, what's the matter? What is this wooden box? What's in it?" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously. In his feeling, the wooden box was completely hollow and contained nothing.

Of course, except for the feeling that made Zhou Yi very vigilant, Zhou Yi didn't dare to go into it.

The old beggar waved his hand to signal him not to speak, then he went out of the room and came to the balcony. The old beggar looked at the clear lake not far away, his eyes fell into deep thought, as if he would think of something.

"Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world..." The old beggar sighed.

"I didn't expect it to be so vicious after all!" The old beggar said helplessly.

"Senior, what happened? Can you explain it clearly?" Zhou Yi was at a loss at this time, completely unable to understand what the old beggar said and what it meant.

"How did you get this thing? What did you do when you got it? What's the difference?" The old beggar asked directly without turning his head.

Zhou Yi listened and thought about it carefully.

"At that time, a few friends and I were looking for antiques in Wangji Antiques, and I wanted to try to use my internal strength to test those antiques, to see if I could find any special things, similar to spirit treasures, magic weapons, etc. " Zhou Yi scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

In this world, where are there so many magical artifacts that Lingbao let him pick up?If it really existed, it would have been collected by various big families long ago.

The old beggar was unmoved and said nothing.

"Then I discovered this wooden box, which responded to my internal energy, and even swallowed some of my internal energy, which caught my attention, and I felt that there must be some special treasure inside. "

"However, I also found that the weight of the wooden box itself is lighter than the actual weight. I thought there must be something inside, so I bought it directly."

"When I was about to take it back, a strong urge made me feel like opening it. Fortunately, during the time I was in Tianlong Temple, I focused on cultivating my state of mind, which stabilized it. As for bringing it back After I came back, I kept it in that room without moving it." Zhou Yi replied hastily.

Hearing Zhou Yi's answer, the old beggar nodded slightly, pondered for a while, and then said, "Actually, what it devours is not only your inner strength, but also your unique aura."

"A unique breath? What kind of breath?" Zhou Yi was taken aback, feeling surprised.

"Curse!" The old beggar replied solemnly.

"Curse? The curse of Shura's eye?" Zhou Yi asked in surprise, why didn't he notice the breath of curse in his body.

"No, it's Jiang Xuan. You have already been contaminated with its karma last time. The Book of Hundred Ghosts came for Jiang Xuan, and the things in this box are also for Jiang Xuan. They all have a purpose, and You are just a medium." The old beggar shook his head and said.

"Jiang Xuan? What's going on here?" Zhou Yi was shocked, feeling that this kind of thing was beyond his ability. No wonder the old beggar told him just now that it's best not to know before breaking through the psychic realm.

"Now I can only tell you some news in advance." The old beggar had no choice but to say, "The few words I just said were actually about the maker of this wooden box."

"This wooden box is called Blood Seal. Back then, someone wanted to create a special thing that could swallow everything to fight against the Hundred Ghost Records. Who would have thought that not only failed to restrain the Hundred Ghost Records, but became another kind of threat.”

"An incident happened in the southern suburbs of Pingluan Town. Someone dug out a blood pool. This wooden box came out of the blood pool. The lines on it are not the growth rings of trees, but the absorption blood."

"When the lines on it are completely penetrated, it will really be irresistible. It is still close, and you and Jiang Xuan are the last ones. In fact, you are not important. Only through you can we find Jiang Xuan. " said the old beggar.

Hearing these words, Zhou Yi fell silent. The incident of suppressing chaos and suppressing Xuechi was mentioned by two businessmen at Wangji Antique Store yesterday. It must be that incident.

(End of this chapter)