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Chapter 1235 The Bold Idea of ​​the Ancient President

Chapter 1235 The Bold Idea of ​​the Ancient President
"Oh?" Mu Han raised his eyebrows, revealing that it really did.

As early as when the obsidian talisman absorbed a strange little black stone from Qian Mao, Mu Han felt that the power behind Qian Mao was probably someone else.

And after accepting Huang Yun'er's inheritance, she became more certain of this in her heart.

If she hadn't accepted the inheritance that spanned thousands of years, she wouldn't have known that the small black stone in Qian Mao's hand was actually the Huo that Huang Yuner specifically mentioned!

Mu Han didn't think that Baili Xifeng, who had a problem with his state of mind, was the dangerous enemy that Huang Yun'er mentioned that possessed the spell of confusion!
"Say! Who is the master behind you?!" Mu Han asked.

"My master is from the Xianyun Continent..." Qian Mao said, his eyes suddenly paused dully, and then, black blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and soon he lost his breath .

"Master, this is..." Ba Xia stared at Qian Mao who was bleeding to death from seven orifices and said in shock.

"Oh no, someone put a curse on him!" Mu Han frowned and said.

What made her feel even more frightening was that the curse on Qian Mao was a curse that she had never been exposed to.

Moreover, the power and danger of that curse can be compared with the Annihilating Curse of Xuanyuan Longyin!
"Then can he still be saved now?" Shen Luo frowned and asked, reaching out his hand to take out the Zunpin elixir that he refined.

"It's useless." Mu Han shook his head regretfully: "This kind of curse is much more powerful than the poisonous fangs hidden in the mouths of those dead men. It can achieve the effect of directly killing people by taking advantage of their unpreparedness."

It turned out that Qian Mao was not only a pawn left in Lingkong Continent by the mastermind behind the scenes, but also a cursed dead man!
Obviously, using curses to control the dead is much safer and more reliable than using poison and fangs.

She had done so much, but unfortunately, she was still unable to know the identity of the person behind the scenes from Qian Mao's mouth.

"Oh, what a pity, when Qian Mao died, the clues were cut off." Mu Han said with a frown.

The old president Gu Chuan, who unfortunately became a spirit body, came to Qian Mao leisurely, frowned and said to Mu Han: "Girl, can you first remove this layer of ice cocoon wrapped around Qian Mao's body?" , the old man wants to take a look at Qian Mao's body."

Mu Han nodded, and while removing the effect of freezing, he asked, "Senior, have you discovered anything?"

The old president Gu Chuan inspected Qian Mao's body, and immediately said in a very positive tone: "The curse in this person is a kind of insidious blood curse that sacrifices the soul and life of others. It should belong to the legend. One of the six great curses. However, it is difficult for the old man to judge which one of the six great curses he is suffering from."

When Mu Han heard this, he was both surprised and delighted.

Unexpectedly, the old president Gu Chuan would have such an in-depth research on curses!
After she leaves here, she must find an opportunity to have a good talk with the ancient president, maybe it can help to break Xuanyuan Longyin's extinguishing curse.

"Girl, the old man has an idea." The ancient president suddenly darkened, looked at Qian Mao's body, and said to Mu Han: "The old man wants to take Qian Mao's body away. In this way, if the master behind Qian Mao When he appears, won't we know his identity!"

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