cloudy day

Chapter 171 The Origin of the Curse

I thought to myself that he is Murong Chui's younger brother, he should know these secrets, as expected, Murong Lie nodded in front of him.

My heart was pounding, looking forward to the answer, Murong Lie said to me: "Brother Huang has been investigating the southward migration of the Han people in his later years, and traced it all the way to Xuzhou, and finally found a village..."

"Finally what?" I asked impatiently, but at this moment Murong Lie's eyes suddenly became cloudy, the corpse aura on his body became weaker and weaker, and his body was also crumbling.

Damn, I cursed secretly, it wouldn't be so bloody.

Just like Murphy's Law, the more you worry about something happening, the more likely it will happen!

When Murong Lie talked about the most critical moment, he fell to the ground with a thud, and his body became much stiffer. I smiled wryly, even if I pierced his body with a crossbow arrow, Murong Lie didn't respond at all.

In desperation, I had no choice but to help Zhang Deafzi put Murong Lie into the sarcophagus, letting him sleep in the coffin like a normal corpse.

Afterwards, Zhang Deaf and I returned to the blood pool. Although the blood corpses had been removed, the boiling blood still existed in the blood pool, filled with a pungent bloody smell, and the whole space was so hot that it was hard to breathe. It seems to be the eight-heat hell recorded in Buddhism.

I, Zhang Deaf, tried my best to move forward against the wall, for fear of being splashed by the blood, but before I could look for the mural on the blood pool, I accidentally discovered that there seemed to be a piece of blood in the blood that was just about to move. The position where the corpse is sleeping.

I took out the binoculars in my backpack and looked through the red light emanating from the pool of blood. I was surprised to find that this unknown object turned out to be a beating heart!

What the hell is this?Could it be the heart of the blood corpse?Could it be possible that blood corpses can be reborn from the ashes?
I wanted to salvage that heart, but I didn't have any handy guy in my hand. If you get blood in the pool, you will die. I really don't need to take risks. I thought I'd better go back and ask Mr. Lei.

Immediately afterwards, my eyes fell on the walls around the blood pool, and I saw that there were indeed several murals on it, as well as the records of the extermination mentioned by the ghost doctor.

Excitedly, I looked at those murals first, but found that these murals were very simple, even a little scribbled, and they were carved with four small figures.

The postures of each villain are almost the same, the only difference is that the first villain has an imprint of the word "death" on top of his head, like a curse on the head of a ghost doctor.

The second villain has an imprint of the word "death" in the heart, the third person's curse mark appears on the leg, and the fourth person's mark appears on the palm!This situation is exactly the same as mine!
I was taken aback, no wonder the ghost doctor's "death" word "death" was different from where I appeared. It turned out that the marks of this curse would appear on the head, heart, hands and legs respectively.

But do these four differences have any special meaning?

Except for these four pictures, the others are all incomprehensible words, so I will rely on my stupid brother to translate them.

Zhang Deafzi had a rare serious expression, and carefully looked at the inscription on the stone wall, but after reading it for a while, he frowned.

I asked curiously: "Brother Ergou, what's the matter? Isn't it written on the wall?"

Zhang Deaf shook his head, "Yes...it's a dead letter, but...but the records are not complete, and you can see that many handwritings here are blurred, and I can't see what is written at all. .”

I followed Zhang Deaf's gaze. I don't know whether the extermination text behind the four murals was destroyed, or because it was too old to be eroded by the breath of the blood pool. In short, a large area of ​​content was unclear.

My heart was cold, and I quickly asked again: "Brother Ergou, the method of breaking the curse is gone, right?"

Deaf Zhang sighed, "No...no, not only the method to break your curse, but also why you fell into this curse."

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a wry smile, "Then what's written on it?"

"Yes... it's about the records of these four different curses, and some of the origins of the curses." Zhang Deaf said.

(End of this chapter)