In the Prince's Mansion, storms gathered.

After hearing the news that Prince Yang Zhao had recovered from an underlying illness, countless princes and nobles came to visit him with gifts. Cars and horses lined the long street for five miles outside the door.

Inside the Prince's Mansion

Zhu Liming looked at the heads shaking outside the door, then looked at Yang Zhao who was full of energy, and put down the tea cup in his hand: "Your Highness, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

"The banquet has just been held, why are you leaving? I am about to introduce you to my closest relatives so that I can look after you and support each other in the future." Yang Zhao looked shocked when he heard that Zhu Limingxiao was leaving.

"Your Highness knows that I don't care about the excitement, and people's hearts are complicated, so I don't want to be exposed. I have this method of treating injuries. If someone comes to me for treatment every day in the future, should I treat it or not?" Zhu Liming looked at Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao nodded when he heard the words: "That's fine! That's fine! You like peace and quiet, but you can't let others disturb your peace." Yang Zhao nodded and looked out the door: "Come here, take Mr. Zhu through the back door."

Zhu Limingxiao left, and the battle in the Prince's Mansion had just begun, and the strange confrontation began.

Led by Prince Yang Lan, Yang Xuangan and others, the eyes of all the nobles fell on Yang Zhao, with a solemn look in their eyes.

"Brother Wang, congratulations! I heard that your injury was cured by Zhu Liming. Is it true or not?" Yang Chen looked at Yang Zhao with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Yang Zhao's face was rosy and his heart was beating strongly, and he could feel it even from a distance of ten feet, he couldn't help but feel a sudden change in his heart.

Yang Zhao's recovery from his injury is not a good thing for him.

After scanning the room full of guests, Yang Zhao raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, thanks to Zhu Liming's blessing. However, my brother has just recovered here, and my second brother actually knows who made the move. It's really a good trick. Prince Gu is the prince's manor.

, it’s all going to be like a sieve.”

"My little brother just heard the news by chance. I don't know who spread it, so I came to verify it myself." Yang Chen smiled dryly and changed the topic without leaving any trace: "Why don't you see today's great hero?"

"Mr. Zhu is resting in the backyard because his vitality has been injured in order to treat his brother. It is inconvenient to see guests." Yang Zhao laughed.

As the banquet started, everyone had their own thoughts, staring at Yang Zhao with their eyes flickering.

There were people who sincerely celebrated Yang Zhao's recovery from his injury, and there were also people who were trying to find ways to cling to him, and there were also people who gritted their teeth and scolded Zhu Liming.

Zhu Liming left Prince Yang Zhao's mansion and returned to his small house, where he began to study papermaking.

With the help of dark alchemy, Zhu Liming created a large, snow-white paper in just three days. The large white paper was as white as snowflakes in the sun.

"The white paper made from useless leaves, bark, and grass roots is a hugely profitable business." Zhu Liming put the white paper in his hand in front of the desk, picked up the pen and wrote the word 'forever', and after looking at it carefully for a long time, he said

Finished sentence:

"Not bad!"

Then he put down the pen and paper, and Zhu Liming shouted to Zhu Dan outside the door: "Girl, have you prepared all the straw I asked you to prepare?"

"Brother, are these enough?" Zhu Dan came to Zhu Limingxiao's house excitedly, holding an arm full of straw.

"One handful is enough." Zhu Mingxiao took out a handful of straw from Zhu Dan's arms, and then dexterously weaved it back and forth with his hands like a spiritual snake. Not long after, a lifelike scarecrow appeared in his hands.

"Brother, your scarecrow is so beautiful. I want it too! I want it too!" Zhu Dan held Zhu Limingxiao's arm with a look of longing in his eyes.

"This scarecrow is for you." Zhu Liming handed the scarecrow to Zhu Dan, and then picked up a handful of straw: "Go and guard outside the door. I have to do something for my brother. If anyone comes to find me, you will

Block the door."

Zhu Dan nodded obediently when he heard this, holding the scarecrow with a joyful face, and stood outside the bamboo building, looking at the scarecrow in his hand and giggling.

Zhu Liming took forty-nine straws and grabbed them with his palm, and Yang Su's fighting spirit appeared in his hand.

Dou Qi is formless and formless, but when it is sealed by the barrier, it takes on a physical form and turns into a green Qi machine.

Zhu Mingxiao recited a dark spell in his mouth, and touched the fighting spirit in the barrier gently, and then saw the fighting spirit decompose and turn into the most primitive essence of spirit, floating in the barrier.

Zhu Limingxiao was seen running the Dark Curse Technique, and a trace of Yang Su's essence was drawn out and blessed with the power of the spell in the straw. Then Zhu Liming shook his fingers and began to weave the straw quickly, waiting until the last strand of essence

After all the consumption, a lifelike scarecrow appeared in Zhu Limingxiao's hands.

He took a piece of magic stone at random, stuffed it into the scarecrow's abdomen, and carefully covered it up. Only then did he see the dark magic power surge in Zhu Liming's hand, and spells surged out, pouring them all into the scarecrow.

The life essence in the scarecrow is completely compatible with the straw. With the infusion of spells and dark magic, a wave of waves comes from nothingness and quickly spreads in all directions.

With the scarecrow as the centerpiece, the essence and spirit within it serve as cause and effect, and magic serves as the driving force, leveraging the magnetic field between heaven and earth, and undulating the power of darkness in nothingness.

"Yang Su, I don't want you to die a good death. However, before you die, you must show your greatest value. I can't let you die in vain." Zhu Liming thought of the countless properties accumulated by Shangshu Mansion. If he could use Yang Su's

If your life is at stake, why bother searching all over Luoyang City?

Vampire bats have no intelligence after all, and trying to find the property of Shangshu Mansion is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zhu Liming just had the idea of ​​​​hitting a shot. If he could hit it, there was no need to mention it. If he couldn't, he would give up.

"I'll show you how awesome I am today!"

Zhu Mingxiao sat cross-legged in the room, began to form magic seals with his hands, and chanted magic spells in his mouth.

As for Yang Sunai, a master of martial arts, can he withstand Zhu Liming's curse?

Zhu Limingxiao never doubts!

What can a martial arts master do? He is just a fighting spirit apprentice. To a mortal, he has been completely transformed, but to Zhu Liming, he is still just a mortal.

Now there is no need to keep distance, Zhu Liming can block the Grandmaster's sneak attack by relying on the magic of barrier.

Then as long as you give the mage time to recite the spell with peace of mind, even a mere great mage can kill the grandmaster for you.

Zhu Limingxiao is already a noble in magic: a wizard.

As Zhu Liming recited the incantation, a black magic energy spurted out from his chest and turned into a black python. The python was as thick as a thumb and composed of a stream of black smoke. It was as black as ink and seemed to be able to absorb everything in the world.

In the light, there was only a pair of pale green eyes, shining with endless splendor, and the air caught them, giving off a faint frost.

Then the python as thick as a thumb circled in the air, suddenly pounced on the scarecrow, wrapped it tightly around the scarecrow, and then bit it.

Shangshu Mansion

Inside Yang Su's study

Shang Shugong Yang Su was looking at the information in his hand

Suddenly, a terrifying feeling came from the dark place. Along with the coldness, it seemed that a giant snake was invading in the darkness and strangled him to death.

The cold scales, the slippery body, the terrifying ferocious mouth, and the white teeth made Yang Su breathless.

Qi and blood surged, fighting spirit flourished, but facing the invisible power of the curse, Yang Su had no power to resist. He only heard a scream, which was a pain in his brain, and then he fainted in front of his eyes.

.

When Yang Su woke up again, the sky was already dark.

Panting heavily, Yang Su slowly stood up, lit the lamp, and then slowly reached out to find flint and lit the lamp.

A pain came from his neck. Yang Su stroked his neck, and then his movements couldn't help but stagnate. At some point, two wounds deep enough to show the bones appeared.

Inside Zhu Limingxiao's small building

"This world is limited by the shackles of heaven and earth. Although the martial arts master's cultivation is not worth mentioning, his spiritual realm is infinitely higher, and his spiritual realm is ridiculously high." Zhu Liming looked at the black marks left by the two snake bites on the scarecrow's neck.

, showing a thoughtful look.

"The power of the curse passes through the spirit, and then the spirit infects the body. Although Yang Su's spiritual realm is not as good as that of the great mage, he is at least as good as the mage. Although he does not have the means to control magic, he can only rely on his mental power to forcefully

He can resist the power of the curse, but... it is also extraordinary. The effect that the power of the curse can manifest on his body is only one-tenth of the real curse."

Zhu Liming put the scarecrow into his arms: "So what if it's one tenth? As long as I cast it frequently enough, I can kill it sooner or later. In the future, I will cast the spell once a day, otherwise Yang Su

The spiritual power's 'magic resistance' to the dark curse will gradually wear away the power of the curse."

Legal resistance!

When your spiritual realm is high, you will have the power to resist the law.

Especially if someone like Yuan Shoucheng and others unite heaven and man, it is even more difficult to cast a curse in this realm. Cursing Yuan Shoucheng is tantamount to cursing the whole world, and Zhu Liming will definitely suffer backlash.

"But how many spiritual realms can there be like Yuan Shoucheng?" Zhu Limingxiao sneered: "Unless you are a Taoist who has mastered the spirit and energy, you have little chance of meeting such a Taoist master."

"Let's do it again, let Yang Su have some memory. Only if Yang Su is in trouble, the Shangshu Mansion will not bother to trouble me." Zhu Liming muttered, then narrowed his eyes, took out the scarecrow and started cursing again.

Shangshu Mansion

Yang Xuangan came back from the banquet and walked all the way to Yang Su's study.

"Dad, Prince Yang Zhao's injury has indeed recovered. I didn't expect Zhu Liming to have such a method." Before anyone arrived, Yang Xuangan's voice came from afar.

"Really?" Yang Su was not interested in Yang Xuangan's topic and replied without interest.
Chapter completed!