Mortal: I will establish an immortal dynasty among mortals

Chapter 14 Breaking the Blood Curse

Yu Zizhuo was overjoyed when he heard that Yang Lin was willing to give him a way to survive.

"As long as fellow Taoist Yang is willing to give me a way to survive, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

"Very good, do you have a way to break the blood curse? Or tell me the blood curse method you have mastered, and I will spare your life?" Yang Lin directly asked for the blood curse method.

After hearing this, Yu Zizhuo thought to himself, what does this person want to do with this blood curse? Could it be that he wants to help Mo Juren break the blood curse?
"I can give you the method of practicing the blood curse, but it can only be cast, not solved."

Hearing Yu Zirong's words, although Yang Lin had expected it, he was still a little disappointed. However, this blood curse method was not necessary for him.

The reason why he asked for the solution to the blood curse was to help Doctor Mo unlock the blood curse. If he could cooperate, he would be able to collect enough wish power with the Jingjiao Society and Qixuanmen.

There are only a few thousand people in the Qixuan Sect so far, and a large part of these people are destined to be unable to be used by him.

The Jingjiao Club is different, there are tens of thousands of people in total, and with Mo Juren's support, it is very likely to help him obtain enough will power.

The power of wish is mysterious and mysterious. After experiments with hundreds of people, Yang Lin discovered that the power of wish is not provided at one time, but is provided continuously.

As long as those people have certain expectations for you, they will generate willing power. The higher the expectations, the more willing power will be provided.

If he has enough willpower, his cultivation speed will be rapid, and I believe he will reach an extremely high level soon.

"Is there really no way to break the curse?" Yang Lin's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring closely at Yu Zizhuo's soul, which made Yu Zizhuo's heart beat with fear.

"No, it's really gone." Seeing Yang Lin's eyes gradually turning cold, Yu Zizong stuttered even in his voice.

"Then what do I need you for?" Yang Lin shouted, shooting a small fireball from his fingertips and flying towards the edge of Yu Zizhuo's soul.

Yu Zizhuo saw the fireball speeding towards him, and some blurry faces on the Yuan Shen, which was glowing green, suddenly squirmed, showing a frightened expression, and quickly stepped aside.

Yu Zirong's soul could barely escape the attack of the fireball, and he quickly shouted: "I have a solution. As long as you swear, after I hand over the solution to the blood curse, you will let me live."

"I can promise you that as long as you hand over the method to remove the blood curse, I will spare your life. As for swearing, forget it! If you really don't want to hand it over, then that's up to you!"

Yang Lin was not moved at all. He was not the one who was hit by the blood curse. He could face it calmly. He got the best and would not lose anything if he didn't get it.

"Okay, this is how to break the blood curse."

Yu Zizhuo saw Yang Lin's appearance and knew Yang Lin's plan. If he handed it over, there might be a chance of survival. If he didn't hand it over, he would definitely die.

Therefore, after thinking for a while, Yu Zizong finally chose to compromise. He immediately gritted his teeth and told Yang Lin how to remove the blood curse.

After Yang Lin obtained the method to lift the blood curse, he ignored Yu Zizhuo and came to Doctor Mo.

"I admit that you are a hero. I have three choices here, but I just don't know which one you want to choose."

"First, I will kill you. Second, I will let you go and lift the blood curse on you. Although it cannot replace your lost life span, you can still live the rest of your life peacefully."

"And as compensation, you must hand over the Jingjiao Society to me, and then you and your wife and daughter can find a place to spend the rest of their lives in peace." When Dr. Mo heard this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Who is Yang Lin? He actually knows the Jingjiao Society. He knows my whereabouts.

"How do you know Jingjiaohui!" Doctor Mo's eyes were fierce, as if he was choosing people to devour.

"Third, that means cooperating with me. You only need to follow my instructions. Not only will I lift the blood curse for you, but the Jingjiao Club will also be yours." Yang Lin did not answer Mo Juren's question, but kept to himself. Zi said the third condition.

When Dr. Mo heard Yang Lin's words, his angry expression just now slowly disappeared from his face the next moment.

"Do I have any choice?" Doctor Mo smiled bitterly.

Yang Lin's words clearly told him to choose the third option!

"Very good, as the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Believe me, if you choose this path, you will not be disappointed!" Yang Lin showed an unpredictable expression.

Doctor Mo just thought these were Yang Lin's words of comfort, so he didn't take it too seriously.

Yang Lin stopped talking nonsense and stretched out his hand to tap Doctor Mo's body several times to open the acupuncture points on Doctor Mo's body.

"I will meditate on this spell first, and then help you unlock the blood curse on your body." After Yang Lin said this, he sat aside and began to meditate.

Doctor Mo moved his hands and feet to relieve his somewhat numb body.

After the numbness in his body gradually disappeared, he turned his fierce eyes to Yu Zizong, with a cruel look on his lips.

"What do you want to do? Fellow Daoist Yang promised me that he would let me live. You can't do this to me, otherwise Fellow Daoist Yang will not let you go." Yu Zizhuo said in a panic.

"Master Yang Xian promised not to kill you, but I never said not to kill you. Everything I have today is thanks to you."

Doctor Mo was also a thoughtful person. Although he saw Yu Zizong screaming in fear, he never left the dark place.

He remembered that Yu Zirong once told him that his soul should not be exposed to the outside for a long time, otherwise it would dissipate on its own in a short time.

He immediately went outside and brought a torch in, and directly forced it towards Yu Zizhuo's soul. The scorching heat made it scream in agony.

Not to mention that he is just a soul now. Even if he has a physical body, he cannot withstand the burning of the flames!
"Young man named Yang, if you go back on your word, you will die!" Yu Zizhuo let out a shrill scream while cursing Yang Lin.

As time passed, Yu Zirong's soul was gradually weakened by the flames, and his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally became pure.

Yang Lin, who was on the side, never glanced here from beginning to end, and he didn't care at all about Yu Zizhuo's life and death.

The method of removing this blood curse is not particularly difficult to master. After Yang Lin tried it several times, he finally mastered it skillfully.

"I will lift the blood curse for you now." Yang Lin waved to Doctor Mo. When Doctor Mo came closer, Yang Lin made a hand seal with one hand and muttered something.

Immediately, his fingers quickly connected with various points all over Doctor Mo's body, and a series of spells penetrated into Doctor Mo's body.

(End of this chapter)