Twilight Boundary

Vol 3 Chapter 854: Turning the people into resentment, fill

Chapter 854: The people turn into resentment, and the resentment fills the sky

Use your body to transform into a talisman and rush into the sky.

As the figure shattered in the rolling thunder, the flesh and blood melted, but it seemed like a shadow flew out of the cocoon.

Along with the white flags and the countless talismans hanging from the flags, thunder was defeated and rushed straight into the lead clouds hanging low in the sky. The lead clouds fell into calmness, contracted violently, and then exploded. .

A cloud of lead was suddenly torn apart, and then dispersed in all directions, layer by layer, in circles, and exited thousands of miles away, out of sight.

And this land of thousands of miles has become indescribably dark, but empty. There is only a thin layer of mist, covering all directions. In the mist, one after another talisman is looming, as if there is a sound, coming from the sky. As a boundary, it echoes back and forth.

"God won't let me live, and I will die with God..."

“…”

Hundreds of thousands of sleeping people in the four prefectures and seven states were all startled by the sound, and their faces showed expressions they had never seen before.

It was as if someone had forced his head open and poured in some unprecedented sounds.

"what happened?"

And when this roar echoed in the dreams of hundreds of thousands of people, countless people in the Changping King's army also felt their scalps tighten, and some unimaginable depression enveloped their hearts.

They all raised their heads and looked into the sky. The lead clouds had dispersed and they could not see anything. But in that empty space, something shocking seemed to appear.

And now the King of Changping is hosting a banquet for the nobles of various clans. He has agreed that after this redundancy is eliminated, he will use this as a basis to march into Mingzhou, and then connect Mingzhou, Dongping Fucheng and the Qingfu area into one, as a This seizes the foundation of the world.

While talking and laughing, everyone was extremely confident, but suddenly a cold wind blew in from outside. The dozens of candles lit in the tent suddenly swayed at the same time, and then went out with a pop.

Uniform and extremely strange.

It was as if dozens of invisible ghosts had drifted into the tent with the dark wind, then aimed at the candles and blew them out at the same time.

The sound of chatter and laughter in the whole room disappeared.

In the dark tent, King Changping and the heads of various aristocratic families looked at each other, feeling flustered for no reason.

In the mist, I felt that countless people's scoldings and accusations seemed to be ringing in my ears.

"Someone cast a spell?"

Although this King of Changping was a grass-headed king, he was also born in the Jianghu and had a wide range of knowledge. After being startled, he immediately took action.

He yelled angrily: "How bold. This is the army. The evil spirits of soldiers and horses can break all kinds of magic. Who dares to use the curse to come to the army?"

At this moment, he even felt that it was ridiculous, and he immediately ordered his soldiers and horses to capture the person who was so bold as to use the curse, or ordered his soldiers and horses to perform martial arts, and relied on the evil spirit in the army to make the person who used the curse People were killed by the backlash.

But he had ten thousand reasons not to be afraid of the person who cast the spell. But the more he shouted, the more he felt frightened and inexplicably afraid.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly everything around him, but the more he looked, the more confused he became.

The faces of the staff and nobles who had been exchanging cups and cups with him just now, chatting and laughing, became blurred, and finally turned into the rough appearance of livid and angry clay legs.

They all pointed at their faces and cursed.

More and more, more and more.

Countless voices penetrated into my ears at the same time, suppressing my soul and body.

The more he was suppressed, the more frightened he became, the harder his voice became, and the louder he cursed.

But gradually, he couldn't even hear his own voice. The harder he tried, the further away his voice became.

"King Changping..."

In the tent, someone suddenly jumped up and shouted with a trembling voice.

Others also turned their heads to look, their scalps numb with fear, and they saw that as the candle went out, King Changping seemed to slap the table, then stood up, stretched out his fingers and cursed something.

But when he looked closely, he saw that King Changping was now livid, standing there with his mouth wide open, blood dripping from his facial features, and he had died suddenly.

But his cursing voice still vaguely echoed in the tent, as if his soul didn't know he was dead and was still pretending to be tyrannical and swearing.

"Someone casts a spell to harm someone?"

"Among the army, whose curse is so powerful that it can directly suppress the evil spirits in the army and kill the commander?"

In an instant, indescribable panic spread, which was beyond everyone's understanding.

But at this moment, a fiercer and stronger wind suddenly blew outside the tent, which overturned the military tent. The countless nobles in the tent suddenly seemed to have been stripped off in the winter. He took off his clothes and felt cold all over.

Wisps of cold wind passed through his body, as if cold hands had touched every bone in his body.

"you…"

A general in the army spoke in a hissing voice, wanting to say something.

But before he could even say a complete sentence, he suddenly died in the same sudden manner.

"ah…"

When the other strategists, staff, generals, and commanders saw this, they couldn't control themselves and started to run away, but some of them just shook their heads and died.

Some ran a few steps before their bodies froze and fell to the ground, their eyes wide-eyed.

The shadow puppet show that was thrown into the dreams of the people in the four prefectures and seven states was called "The King of Changping was so heartbroken that he bowed his head and laid out his corpse to pray for food."

Therefore, this curse also refers to King Changping first.

Even though he is a grass-headed king, even though there are fewer and fewer grass-headed kings in the world, their destiny is getting thicker and thicker. Even though he is surrounded by 30,000 elite soldiers and cannot be invaded by ghosts and gods, he is still here. Under a curse, death was silent and unclear.

He didn't even get a chance to struggle and say a few words.

As for the other generals and staff, it was simply because they followed the wrong people. The people knew that there was King Changping, but how did they know what King Changping looked like?

These generals and staff who were cursed to death together have all appeared before and are remembered by the people. Because you are a high official, you can be regarded as the King of Changping.

As long as his face has been remembered before, he will be cursed with it now.

"Wow..."

At this moment, chaos suddenly broke out in such a large army. The former King of Changping still wanted to let the redundant army collapse first and win without a fight, but he did not expect that he was the one who collapsed now.

The leaders of all parties, the various leaders, and even ordinary soldiers and horses all felt the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere at this time, as if invisible black energy was chasing them all the time.

I feel more and more panicked, and as soon as my courage starts to get smaller, I can no longer control myself and will disappear directly.

The gentlemen from the aristocratic families who came for the banquet were trembling uncontrollably. They pushed down the tables, crawled on the ground, and stood up holding on to the pillars. Some people just held their heads and wanted to escape, although they didn't know where to escape. Go, but you must escape.

There are also some people who have some good objects to protect themselves, or pond ashes from their ancestors, and they desperately take them out.

But everywhere, the dark wind became stronger, sweeping across the entire military camp.

In the empty night, faint black lines seemed to hang down from the sky.

The objects they were holding to protect them were shattered as soon as they took them out. The pond ashes they took out shakily began to seep out of the bags and fall down.

No matter how hard they tried to protect it with their hands, they couldn't stop the pond ashes from flying. Those who could sit at this banquet were all wealthy people. The ancestors of the family had been well-offered by incense and were very effective, but now it couldn't have any effect.

Floating and disappearing.

Finally, some brave people realized that this was an unprecedented catastrophe, and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Quickly, please ask the gentleman from the Chen family to help me..."

“…”

“…”

"How could this be?"

At this moment, when the Chen family came down, one side was built in the mountains. Among the old houses covered with cobwebs, there was an almost changed exclamation that resounded through the house.

In the hall of this old house, several candles as thick as human arms were lit at the four corners. The green candlelight shone on the figures sitting on the Taishi chairs, and also illuminated the vertical furniture in the hall. Five iron coffins were placed there.

The five iron coffins were already rusty and stained with wet mud, as if they had been recently dug out.

And in that military camp, King Changping died suddenly. When the army was in chaos, the dark wind also blew into this Zhuangzi.

The dense black threads in the air were ten times, a hundred times denser than those in the army. Along with the faint sound of curses, they echoed in the hall.

In the hall, the seven members of the Chen family, the four hall officials, the living ghost servants and the ghost maids who were supposed to be serving here all felt uncomfortable all over when the sinister wind started blowing. Something covering his head.

This is shadowed.

Ordinary people who are cursed may not be from the doorway, but when the curse comes, they feel as if they are covered and feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Everyone in the Jiangtou Chen family is a member of the family, so they are naturally more aware of this feeling. However, their first reaction was that they could not believe it. They had never believed that a spell could actually happen to them.

While they were silent, everyone also looked at a coffin in the hall.

It was one of the five iron coffins, with a flying corpse inside. It was also the only one among the five fallen corpses that was awakened.

Now it is clear that it is not driven, but the coffin is shaking inexplicably, and the lid of the coffin keeps bouncing, as if there is something inside that is eager to jump out.

The surroundings became more and more oppressive, the wind became more violent, and the temperature became lower and lower. Suddenly, the coffin lid was pushed aside with a huge force, and a rotting corpse inside half sat up.

But at this moment, the evil wind reached its peak. The rotting corpse tried hard to sit up, but failed.

It couldn't make a sound, only its body was shaking.

Gradually, black mucus seeped out from all parts of its body, and little by little, it melted into a pool of juice.

"Why..." Looking at the appearance of the corpse in the iron coffin, on the futon next to it, a man in a black robe tried hard to suppress something inside his body, and spoke in a trembling voice: "Why...is this happening? There is someone ...With the help of a spell, I...I..."

He is the chief official of the Jiantou Chen family. In this world, Jiantou Chen is low-key after all, but he has a lot of business foundations under his command.

As the official of the Hall of Fenxiang, he is highly respected no matter where he goes. Even when he meets the ten surnames, he can still stand up and speak, not to mention that he has already walked on the bridge with this technique of lowering his head.

The man on the bridge can be said to be a semi-immortal, evil spirit, and you will hide away from him if you see him.

But now, after he said such a sentence, he suddenly vomited blood.

After this vomiting, he couldn't stop, and pools of blood poured out of his mouth, as if he wanted to vomit all the blood in his entire body. When he was halfway through vomiting, he was already dead, but he There were still streams of blood spurting out of his mouth.

He couldn't say the rest.

The Chen family's method of subduing the head ignores the cause and effect of divine punishment, so although the number of attacks is small, how powerful is it?

How could someone destroy the Flying Corpse Fall and crush themselves to death just by borrowing such a simple spell?

Different from the death of the people in the Changping King's army, he was not directly cursed, but because he once drove the flying corpse general to worship food, the curse followed him and bit him alive.

The people already know about the flying corpse descending to worship the granary, which is also the source of all resentment. Therefore, with this curse, the flying corpse descending that destroyed the grain was directly destroyed, and he who drove the flying corpse descending also suffered Backlash.

When the dignified official died in front of his eyes, the head of the Chen family didn't even have time to look at him. When the flying corpse in the iron coffin melted, he had already rushed out the door.

The four chief officials of the Chen family, as well as a number of capable people, are all here, guarding the surrender of the five corpses, just to wait for the capable people on the side of the reincarnated person to take action and come over to fight.

But this method seems to be different from what I thought.

He rushed out the door and immediately looked up and saw the gloomy sky.

At this moment, Tangtang bowed his head and the head of the Chen family suddenly felt cold all over his body, and immediately quickly retreated into the hall.

The sky was empty, as if there was nothing. But the moment he raised his head, he seemed to be dazzled and saw invisible ghosts all over the sky, falling from the sky and falling towards him like rain.

For a moment, he even saw that all around him were faces as thin as dry wood, surrounding him, even submerging him, opening their mouths and biting at him.

He waved his sleeves and retreated into the hall, also waving away those illusions. There were no ghosts around him, let alone any living people. It seemed that they were just dazzled.

But the place that was bitten in the illusion still hurt unbearably after the illusion faded.

He raised his hands and pulled up his sleeves, and saw patches of red and swollen scabies on his body, some of which had even begun to fester.

He looked up at the sky to see where the curse came from, to trace its origin, so that it could be suppressed by the spell, but he never expected that the cause and effect he saw at this glance was actually greater than he imagined.

This curse originated from hundreds of thousands of people in four prefectures and seven states, and was replaced by the curse, which caused the sorrow of millions of people. Looking for the source, the source cannot be found at all.

Instead, he was immediately contaminated by the power of the spell, and the dignified head of the Chen family ended up covered in sores.

"What exactly happened?"

But in the hall, Fenxiang Hall Officer died, and everyone else, no matter their identity, felt the coldness that penetrated their hearts, and countless voices superimposed with curses appeared in their ears from time to time.

Some people even saw the countless black threads hanging down from the sky, all wrapped around their bodies. They felt an invisible force crushing them, looking for the soul in their bodies angrily and crazily...

They didn't care about anything else and tried their best to get rid of these black lines, but it was in vain. They could only tremble and use up all their strength to hide.

But they are all the most capable people in the Chen family, and they have already visited Meng Po's shop, so they can barely hide.

More Chen family members couldn't escape at all.

"It's not good, it's not good, the eldest wife is gone..."

"Auntie, auntie..."

There was an unprecedented silence in the hall, but outside, there were screams and screams. That was the Chen family's mansion.

For this fight, several capable members of the Chen family gathered in the old house. Fearing that other clan members would be affected, they rushed to the village down the mountain to wait. But now, the crying in the village even reached this house. Come inside.

The pampered wife was preparing a banquet for the men of the family, so that after they won the fight, they would have a cup of hot wine to warm themselves up when they came back.

But inexplicably, he heard someone calling his name above his head. When he looked up, he suddenly rolled his eyes and died.

The washed chicken on the table was just about to be put into the pot, but it suddenly jumped up, waving its bare wings, and curses came from the bright knife edge on its neck, and everyone in the kitchen also died.

The people above and below felt as if they had fallen into hell. The tops of everyone's heads seemed to be covered with invisible spider webs. They tried to wipe them with all their strength, but they couldn't wipe them clean. The harder they used, the more their heads rolled off. Come down.

Everyone in the Chen family will surrender, refining corpses and attracting ghosts, using only ordinary means.

They rarely encounter strange things, because to them, their existence is the strange things of ordinary people, but at this moment, all the strange things have happened.

Moreover, it is inexplicably dangerous and heavy.

They know what these black lines are, that they are cause and effect, that the "curse" has found them.

The Chen family of Jiangtou is good at avoiding cause and effect and avoiding divine punishment, and divine punishment is actually a kind of curse, but it is cast by God.

The Chen family can even avoid the curses cast by God, but now they are entangled in this kind of curse?

"Evil evil, evil evil!"

The head of the Chen family knew what was happening at the foot of the mountain. He was so frightened and angry that he cursed loudly: "It is said that the trouble is not harmful to the wife and children, but these evil spirits actually attacked the elderly and weak in the family..."

"This is not an evil method..."

In the hall, someone spoke in a low voice. The person who spoke was an old woman who looked dark all over. She was the second aunt of the head of the Chen family. Besides, the only one who can still speak.

"What?"

The head of the Chen family was extremely angry and suddenly turned his head to look at her.

"This is the upright method..."

The old woman laughed heartily: "It's just that this method is too heavy and too big. It's so heavy that the entire Chen family can't bear it, so it brings disaster to the wife, children, and children..."

"The people are transformed into resentment, and the resentment fills the sky..."

"Who on earth has to come up with this method..."

There was a bitter smile on that dirty and fuzzy face: "We are angry because we know that if we send the flying corpses down, we will declare a war. Those reincarnated evil spirits will come..."

"We have figured out how to fight and prepared the five great corpses."

"I even thought about how many capable people there are among those evil spirits, who can actually defeat our five fallen corpses in a row?"

"But I didn't expect that they didn't break our corpse at all, or even accept our moves, but directly destroyed our foundation..."

“…”

"ah…"

While she was speaking, a man in a black robe in the hall was an older generation member of the Chen family. Even the head of the Chen family had to call him second uncle.

However, after supporting him for such a long time, he suddenly collapsed. The endless black thread immediately pulled out his soul and tore it into pieces. The head of the Chen family came over in a hurry and stretched out his hand, wanting to help him, but failed. Nothing can be done.

"He defeated Wuchang Li with his killing calamity, and then used this curse to suppress my Chen family..."

At this moment, the head of the Chen family even felt a sense of powerlessness and self-doubt: "Could it be that our levels are really so far apart?"

While he was talking, he suddenly saw the remaining four iron coffins, which were already shaking. In the full hall, there were four or five of his own clansmen, and they were all obviously about to lose their strength, so they shouted in a hurry. : "Enter the underworld, quickly, go and invite Meng Po soup..."

"it's useless."

The old woman in black robe, who was also the sword-hunting official of the Chen family, slowly shook her head at this moment.

"Meng Po's shop, one of the eight scenic spots in Huangquan, is in the hands of my Chen family. It can wash away cause and effect. Without cause and effect, you can avoid all evil."

When the head of the Chen family spoke, there was a hint of anger, even as if he wanted to curse: "We, the Chen family, are born to resist curses. Our names cannot be written on the Li family's debt book."

"Isn't it possible to escape this little curse now?"

"Can't hide, the sky is gone..."

The old woman also gritted her teeth slightly and whispered, then she used all her strength to slowly raise her head and look at the sky. When she looked at the sky, her eyes had begun to bleed, and her eyeballs gradually became dry.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on her face, and she suddenly shouted loudly: "The Chen family can avoid the punishment of God because this demonic sky cannot shine the shadow of our Chen family..."

"But they...they used the hatred of all the people to destroy this world..."

"There is no sky in this tens of thousands of miles around, there is only a curse, and this curse is looking for Jiangtou Chen..."

"Do you think they are cursing us?"

“…”

Her empty and bleeding eyes suddenly looked at the head of the Chen family: "No, they directly cursed Chen!"

"Manchus, young and old, subordinates and servants, distant relatives and old friends, all who are established in the world with the name of the Chen family are hated. They cannot escape this curse and will all die under it."

"If you want to avoid this curse, there is another way. Don't give up this name and surname. You can burn incense and petition, and lose the surname Chen..."

"Otherwise, as long as Jiangtou Chen is still there, this curse will not go away and there will be nowhere to hide."

"This is no longer a fight, this is a bet on life. Someone is betting on the lives of millions of people in this world with the Chen family!"

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(End of chapter)

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