I am the most petted cub in the spiritual world

Chapter 290 The Curse of the Continent

Xia Siqin saw that they ran away wisely, so she also walked up with the little zombie in her arms.

After going out, she realized that the little guy was wearing a dragon robe. The light in the mausoleum was dim, and the color could not be distinguished with the naked eye.

The little guy's complexion is not as gray as before, and it is a little yellow due to the clothes.

It looks like a real rag doll.

In addition, she also found that Emperor Wu and the twenty masters had not left, but were waiting for them outside the exit.

When Emperor Wu saw her coming out, he was shocked by her astonished face, and forgot to speak for a moment.

Xia Siqin turned left and decided to ignore them.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Emperor Wu came back to his senses and shouted at the little zombie: "Ancestor, you are our ancestor, how can you forget your identity!"

The little zombie turned his head and looked over his master's shoulder. Suddenly, some images appeared in his mind.

The picture of the little guy's memories entered Xia Siqin's mind.

Xia Siqin stopped and looked at the memory screen.

In the picture, the little zombie is not small, he is a tall man of 1.9 meters, he is wearing an enlarged version of the dragon robe, and he is sitting on the high seat of the court.

The minister below is suggesting:

"Your Majesty, the people are so insane, they should all be buried alive!"

"Your Majesty, I feel that the general's actions are inappropriate. We should ask Taoist priests and Buddhist monks to teach them!"

"emperor……"

The little guy on the high seat didn't change his expression, didn't even move his eyelashes, and waved his hand to let them roll down.

When the noise stopped, he slowly stood up and walked outside.

There was no one around but him alone. He raised his hands and murmured.

In the next second, the entire Shenwu Continent turned purple.

Xia Siqin didn't understand why he cast a curse on the mainland people.

But memory is memory, and she cannot change the past without understanding it.

After the spell was over, the mainland returned to dead silence.

Being quiet seems to make the little zombie feel happier.

As the little guy shifted his gaze, Xia Siqin saw the situation in the mainland at that time.

People who were originally crazy are now peacefully burying the dead and cleaning up the mess.

After this group of cursed people finished their lives, their descendants began to fear gods and ghosts, and behaved in a down-to-earth manner.

People were cautious, and they didn't become active until the little zombie died and went to bed, but the feeling of fear of gods and ghosts was engraved in the bones.

So, now they are very taboo about confession.

After reading the memory fragments, she knew that the little guy used a different method to restore peace to the mainland, but it also left sequelae.

These people in front of them have no ill intentions towards the little guy, but... the little guy has become her spiritual pet, so he can't stay here to offer them.

Moreover, the confession method of being locked in a coffin like this is not kind.

They were still afraid of him after all.

The little zombie said to Xia Siqin via voice transmission: Master, let's go.

Obviously the little guy didn't want to recognize them.

Xia Siqin understood, and continued to walk forward.

Emperor Wu chased after him alone, and threw out two talisman papers, "Old Ancestor, you can't leave yet!"

That talisman is a ghost-binding talisman, specially designed to catch ghosts.

It's a pity that the little zombie is not an ordinary ghost, and the talisman paper doesn't work, let alone Xia Siqin won't let the talisman paper hurt his spiritual pet.

Therefore, the two talisman papers spontaneously ignited and destroyed halfway.

The Emperor Wu still didn't give up, he threw out his martial arts, and the Emperor Jade flew the whip.

The long whip coiled like a snake.

Xia Siqin swung the knife with one hand, chopped off the long whip, and stepped on the end of the whip with one foot.

Emperor Wu tried his best but couldn't pull back the whip.

This woman is too strong, what should I do?
The curse of the mainland has not been lifted, and the ancestors cannot be allowed to leave!

Although the first batch of cursed people had been buried underground for a long time, their bodies could not be melted away, and their souls were also trapped in their bodies, unable to enter the realm of reincarnation.

If someone accidentally bumps into them, they will unfortunately be infected by the curse.

In short, if the curse is not removed, the Shenwu Continent will not rest in peace for a day.

Naturally, Xia Siqin didn't know about this, if he knew, the little guy would definitely get rid of the curse obediently and leave quickly.

As everyone knows, the little zombie is deliberately puzzled, even if the master asks him to undo the curse, he will never understand it!

Emperor Wu had no choice but to play tricks, knelt down for the two of them, and burst into tears: "Old Ancestor, you have pity on us descendants, don't abandon us, you don't know how hard our life is , as long as you are willing to stay behind for 100 years, I will definitely give you back your freedom!"

The little zombie was very irritable, desperately urging Xia Siqin to leave.

Xia Siqin didn't stop, turned around and jumped, using leisurely cloud steps to the extreme.

It disappeared from the Emperor Wu's line of sight.

He punched the ground ventingly.

Bang bang bang!
Five waves of soil exploded on the ground.

Xia Siqin fled thousands of miles away, only to hear the explosion, and couldn't help but sigh.

Tsk tsk, it seems that I am afraid and hate at the same time!

She flew with the little zombie for a long time, and came to an abandoned Yizhuang.

Originally, I didn't want to go to Yizhuang to stay overnight, but there are Yizhuang everywhere in Shenwu Continent.

Some are empty, seemingly used to form formations to suppress something.

Like the Yizhuang she chose now, it is empty, and there is nothing in the coffin.

She put the little zombie on the ground, "Do you want to change clothes?"

"want!"

The little guy was decisive and swift, taking off the dragon robe in a hurry.

The defensive god clothes were put on him automatically, and he regained his pale face, looking like a zombie man.

Just as he was changing his clothes, "Wow!" A scream attracted both master and servant to turn their heads.

The two saw a child hiding in the corner of a coffin.

The child was scared and peed.

A special smell wafted and wafted into Xia Siqin's nose.

She frowned slightly, walked over, and asked patiently: "Little friend, what are you doing hiding here?"

The child looked at the little zombie wearing a dark blue official robe, his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and his instinctive reaction was - run, run, scam corpse!
Seeing that the little pity was terrified, she quickly covered the figure of the little zombie, and then moved out the magic stick technique she had just learned.

"Little friend, don't be afraid. My sister is a Taoist priest who came to get rid of evil spirits. The dirty thing you saw just now will ascend to heaven soon. He won't hurt you, so don't be afraid."

The voice of the little zombie who will ascend to heaven soon exploded in her sea of ​​consciousness: Master, this child is a wraith!

"Ah?" I go?I can't even tell the difference between the wraiths?Whose grieving spirit would be frightened like this?
Sure enough, when the child heard her say that he was a Taoist priest, his expression froze even more.

In addition to Ling, without the golden bell in hand, she was a little powerless.

Chanting sutras and so on are the most annoying.

(End of this chapter)