My master is not good

Chapter 318 Rebirth Spell
As she guessed right, the interspersed paintings in the forbidden book recorded that there were twelve, fourteen, and eighteen underworld fires, and the higher the level, the stronger the attack power.

Even though there are three solutions, Sanfan only corresponds to one of them.In other words, among the four solutions, there can only be one solution that can deal with one of them and is the most suitable solution.

And just now when the underworld fire was turning, she could see that there were twelve of them. Later, after it stopped, she could see clearly that there were indeed twelve of them, which belonged to the first level.

Although it is a level one, but in terms of her ability, she may not be able to deal with it.

And these three solutions, for a layman like her, how can they be solved?

Listening to Fu Yue talking about this matter at the time, he said that these four solutions are extremely cruel and harsh.

Minghuo can be regarded as resentment. After the caster captures people alive, they let them witness the process of their close relatives being deprived of their hearts and blood. One can imagine that the process is extremely cruel.

Not only that, but the practitioners also forced them to drink the heart blood of their loved ones, and then watched their loved ones die unexpectedly, before finally draining their blood.

At this time, the resentment in their hearts was already deeply rooted, and the caster finally used the forbidden method to control their souls in the body, and then made them into mummy, which is the black corpse later.

But on the way she came, she found that the strangers were eating the flesh of those black corpses. It is conceivable that their souls were controlled in the body and could not be reincarnated, and they watched themselves being eaten inch by inch. No wonder it's not deep.

Corresponding to the first level twelve, it is a fire of resentment in the heart of the resentful soul, and it is resentment towards the caster.If you want to undo it, you must use their bodies, which are the carriers of the imprisoned resentment, use the heart and blood of the caster to touch the eyebrows of the black corpse, and then recite the mantra of rebirth, let them eliminate the resentment, and then reincarnate...

Cheng Xinyan looked in the direction Minghuo was following, and only hoped that there would be no trouble on Qingxiu's side.

Immediately, Cheng Xinyan walked three steps at a time, took the head from the amputated black corpse, and walked into the cave.

In the world, there is nothing she wants to do but cannot accomplish...

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The wind was blowing under Qingxiu's feet, but his face was still calm. He kicked left and right on the branches to dodge the attack of the underworld fire. Then his feet were empty, and his face was stunned for a second, and then quickly I stopped on another branch, and to my great surprise, the underworld fire flashed by, and then disappeared...

Qingxiu frowned, what a powerful aura, but this aura seemed to be...

He couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat on his forehead, suddenly there was a breeze coming from around, the leaves in the forest were rustling in the wind, and the moonlight came through the gap, and there was a chilling desolation in the forest.

Qingxiu broke out in cold sweat even on his back, and when he looked up at the front, his eyes became a little nervous, and then he saw a silver light flashing in front of him, and a sharp sharp edge came towards him, he was startled, and immediately He had to dodge in a hurry, but he didn't want to, his arm was still cut by the remaining force, and under the spurt of blood, he stepped on his feet suddenly, and just when he felt that the visitor was about to run away, a cold voice came: "Why? , is it all about these skills?"

Qingxiu paused as he was about to walk, and he clenched his fists and turned his head slowly.

Hong Jue is as if stepping on the soles of everything, she is fiery red and seductive, but she feels bloodthirsty, her eyes are as black as ink, unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)