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But he has to kneel to me." Longbai said the following words slowly, squinting at Yechen.

"Can I change my request?" Fang Xuan immediately frowns upon Takibai's words.Although Yechen looks sloppy, she knows that he is actually very proud in his heart, such a request would be rejected by an ordinary man with strong self-esteem, let alone him.

"No." Longbai looked at Yechen mockingly, with an expression on his face as if he was teasing a dog.Yechen was silent, his expression on his face was like a pool of silent water, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"He saved you last time. How could you do this?" The expression on Longbai's face angered Fang Xuan, she hated his arrogant and rude appearance.

"I didn't ask him to save me." Longbai looked like a leopard being trampled on a sore spot, his eyes shot fierce light, his face turned red, his hands trembled because of excitement, and the brim of his hat drew a line on Fang Xuan's neck Shallow wounds.Fang Xuan let out a low cry.

"Let her go!" Following Fang Xuan's low cry, Yechen knelt on the ground with a "boom", staring at Longbai tightly.

Long Bai and Fang Xuan were stunned at the same time.

"Yechen!" Fang Xuan looked at him incredulously, and then burst into tears.Regardless of the hat attached to her neck, she angrily pushed Longbai away and ran towards Yechen. "You get up. You get up."

As soon as he ran in front of Yechen, he suddenly turned around and fell down limply.Falling into a warm embrace, she saw her reflection in the green pupils.Those eyes are gradually blurred, the world becomes hazy, and the head is heavy like a lot of cotton that has been filled with water.Fang Xuan weakly grasped Rang's arm.

"What's the matter with her?" Long Bai's voice was heard in his ear, and there seemed to be some worries in it.

"The curse on her body started to kill her in another way. If she doesn't undo the curse, she will die." Fang Xuan tried hard to open her eyes, feeling her collar being pulled to her shoulders, she turned her head to look at her shoulders, Dazed to see a large black.

"What's this?" She rubbed her eyes vigorously, but it was still black.Asked in panic, why did her shoulders turn black?

And why are her eyes blurry?Why is the head so heavy?Why do you feel so empty?

"Curse. Don't worry, I have found a way to break the curse." Yechen picked her up and ran away.Fang Xuan slowly lost consciousness.

Fang Xuan woke up and Fang Xuan found herself lying in a room covered with black cloth.Opposite her sat an old woman with disheveled hair.The old woman was so old that one couldn't guess her age, with loose skin hanging on her face in layers, her eyes were cloudy and dry, her straw-like hair was wrapped in a black turban, and her black robe was loosely worn on her dry body.

The room was filled with lit white candles, and those candles formed two circles surrounding Fang Xuan and the old woman respectively.Two red threads threaded left and right through the pile of candles to form a strange pattern, then passed through the candles and tied them on Fang Xuan's wrists.The other end of the red rope is tied to the two front paws of the black cat in the old woman's arms.The black cat stared at her with round eyes.

"It...it...how could it be here? It's the curse it cast on me." Fang Xuan sat up in a panic, staring nervously at the black cat.

"You're awake! Don't be afraid, it's called Essman, and it used to be the noblest cat in Beth's temple." Seeing Fang Xuan wake up, the old woman opened her wrinkled mouth and said hoarsely.

"Who are you?" Fang Xuan sat up and looked warily at the old woman opposite.The old woman really didn't want to be nice.

"My name is Yasmin, and I used to be an Egyptian priestess. No one but me can undo the curse placed on you by God Beth." The old woman smiled slightly, showing her yellow teeth.

"What about Yechen?" In this strange environment, Fang Xuan was a little flustered, facing the gloomy old woman and the weird cat.

"He is resting in another room. Unrelated people are not allowed to watch the process of breaking the curse."

"Are you breaking the spell with me?" Fang Xuan turned to look around.

"Yes, come and hold this." The old woman stood up and took out a semicircular object and handed it to Fang Xuan.The hand that exposed the black robe was bony, like the arm of a mummy.

"What is this?" Fang Xuan stretched out his hand to catch it, and it felt hard and icy in his hand, with a faint golden light shining on the surface.

"Dragon scale. This is what the green-eyed boy got from the ancient dragon. A few days ago he almost died under the dragon's claw because of this dragon scale. Although he escaped from the dragon's claw, he suffered a lot. You were seriously injured, and you passed out when you were brought here." The old woman explained.

Fang Xuan's head buzzed, her heart hurt like a knife, she stood up abruptly, and said anxiously, "Where is he? Take me to see him."

"Sit down. You can go see him after you undo the curse. Now, you have to cooperate with me. Only when you are fine can he recover from his injuries." Yasmin picked up the cat beside her and gently pulled the red rope. Fang Xuan was caught by her wrist. The sudden force pulled him to sit down.

"Don't worry, if you leave now, the dragon scale will fail. The green-eyed boy will have to go find the dragon again. I don't think he will come back alive this time." Yasmin looked at Fang with a smile. Xuan, but his eyes exude a strange aura like black water in a dead well.

Staring at Yasmin's ugly face, feeling uneasy, Fang Xuan pinched the dragon scales, hesitating.She wanted to rush to this room, but she was afraid that what Yasmin said was true, and that Yechen's hard work would be in vain.

"Son, let's start. You can go see him as soon as the curse is lifted."

After thinking for a while, Fang Xuan nodded, "Yeah." No matter what, she can't take dragon scales to take risks.

Yasmin smiled slyly, and Fang Xuan said, "I cut your finger with a dragon scale, and I'm dripping your blood on it."

According to Fang Xuan's words, she picked up the dragon scale and swiped lightly with her index finger.The edge of the dragon scale was as thin as a dagger, and blood immediately appeared on the finger.Fingers turned down, blood dripped onto the scales, and the dragon scales quickly sucked up the blood like a sponge.

Fang Xuan looked at Yasmin, Yasmin touched the black cat in her bosom and nodded for her to continue.The blood continued to drip onto the dragon scale, and the dragon scale absorbed it instantly.After about a dozen drops of blood, Yasmin waved her dead branch-like hand to tell Fang Xuan to stop.

"Throw that dragon scale to me." Yasmin stared excitedly at the dragon scale in Fang Xuan's hand, the wrinkles on her face trembled excitedly.Fang Xuan held the dragon scale tightly, looked at her suspiciously, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Give it to me, child. When the curse on your body is lifted, you can see the boy with green eyes." Aware that Fang Xuan's suspicion was aroused by her expression, Yasmin quickly changed into a kindly expression. With a smile, he looked at Fang Xuan kindly.