The previous scream came out of the mouth of the man who was running for life in front. At this moment, he didn't even dare to turn his head, but just ran forward almost madly.

The man who followed him didn't know what kind of body movement he used, but he fell behind the runaway man. The two were only less than a mile away.

The scimitar in the pursuer's hand was still shining in the darkness, and you could tell it was extremely sharp at a glance.

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of their sight, Sang Ying climbed through the window without saying a word.

Gu Shu saw her movements and twitched helplessly, and soon there was a slight noise in the next room.

Gu Shu didn't have to go and see that Jiang Zhuoxue must have chased Sang Ying.

During the past three hundred years, Jiang Zhuoxue's thoughts about Sang Ying were too obvious, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that. But Sang Ying is now devoted to ascension, otherwise the two would have already held the ceremony of becoming a Taoist couple.

However, although Sang Ying never gave Jiang Zhuoxue a serious identity, the other party still followed Sang Ying. With such a strange and dangerous scene tonight, he certainly would not let Sang Ying take risks alone.

Gu Shu patted his chubby face and stood up helplessly to check the formations of the two rooms.

The formations in the room are all good, and it is difficult to break into the God Transformation Period.

After ensuring this, Gu Shu fell back on the bed again and fell asleep again.

On the other side, the two men were very fast, but fortunately Sang Ying was not slow either. She carefully chased behind the two men, her movements were light and soft, and she did not dare to let the two men in front find out.

But soon, a familiar spiritual energy fell on her. Sang Ying turned her head and looked over, and Jiang Zhuoxue had indeed quietly walked to her side.

"Don't worry, I've moved my spiritual power and I won't let them discover you." Jiang Zhuoxue whispered to Sang Ying in a low voice.

It was at this time that Sang Ying envied Jiang Zhuoxuelong, a demon-mixed body.

Not only can he convert the demonic energy into spiritual energy, but he can also convert the spiritual energy into demonic energy. Even the miscellaneous spiritual energy in the underworld can purify and absorb it with his own strength.

This is the power of the dragon clan and an existence coveted by everyone in the cultivation world.

Sang Ying did not refuse his kindness and even said thank you in a low voice.

At this moment, the two men who were performing a pursuit battle finally stopped, or the escaper in front finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

The pursuer did not give up this great opportunity. The moment he found that the man in front fell, he showed his scimitar again, as if he showed his fangs.

"Let me go, please, let me go... I have been destroyed by you, and I have been destroyed by you. Why do you have to kill me like this?" The man turned his head and showed a face covered in red patterns.

The red patterns shine faintly in the night. If you look closely, you can even find that these red patterns seem to be alive, twisting wildly, making people feel afraid.

Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue had good eyesight, and of course they brought all the abnormalities on his face to his eyes.

"Is this the person who is cursed?" Sang Ying's tone became solemn in an instant.

They had just heard of the existence of this curse from the shopkeeper, and had not yet experienced its terror. Now that they saw this, they had to admit that what the shopkeeper said was right, and that this curse was indeed even more terrifying than they thought.

The person who fell to the ground was still begging for mercy. He had already kneeled down to the pursuer in tears, just begging the other party to save his life.

But the pursuer did not want to let him go, and the sharp scimitar fell to the man's neck.

Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue watched from the side because they were not sure what kind of grudges they had, so they were not easy to take action for a while.

But when the scimitar was about to take the man's life, the fatal blow was blocked by a corpse puppet that suddenly appeared.

The corpse puppet looked very powerful. Even though Sang Ying was so far away, she still felt the pressure from the corpse puppet.

What surprised Sang Ying even more was that this corpse puppet was different from the type that Sang Ying had seen in the past and could only attack simply. After it had several moves with the pursuer, it suddenly pinched its hands and spit out a ball of fire!

This corpse puppet can use spiritual power!

Not only Sang Ying was shocked, but even Jiang Zhuoxue and the pursuer were shocked.

The movements of the corpse puppet are unprecedentedly flexible, and the fireballs that pop up from time to time also cause great trouble to the pursuers. However, the pursuers are still better at their ability. They insist on scratching their shoulders by the corpse puppet, and also killed the man lying on the ground.

The man thought that the appearance of the corpse puppet meant that he could escape this disaster, but he never thought that he would die under the knife of the pursuer.

Seeing that the person he was going to take away was dead, the corpse puppet stopped entangling. Finally, he threw a small fireball over to disrupt the pursuit's sight, and then turned around and quickly fled.

Seeing that he was extremely fast, the pursuer gave up after just chasing forward for two or three steps.

He turned around and took off the hood of the dead man on the ground, and when he was sure that the other party had completely lost his breath, he truly felt relieved.

Seeing this, Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue were actually planning to leave, but before their feet moved, the pursuer's sharp eyes shot towards the ridge of the room where they were hiding.

"Since you've followed you, why keep hiding?" the pursuer said in a muffled voice.

Sang Ying let out a breath. She didn't expect the other party to be so keen. It was probably because she accidentally leaked her breath when she was lying in front of the window to check, which made the pursuer discover it.

Once the aura is captured by the monk, no matter how well it hides behind it, it will still be found.

Since it has been discovered, Sang Ying has no intention of hiding.

She pulled Jiang Zhuoxue and walked out openly.

The robe on the pursuer's body was wider than the one on the ground, and there seemed to be some pattern embroidered on the corners of the clothes. But Sang Ying couldn't see clearly.

After seeing the two of them, the pursuer seemed to be even more alert: "External monk? Two outsiders should have so much curiosity, just leave here earlier."

As he said that, the pursuer grabbed the man's body and took him away.

Sang Ying finally saw a man with a curse at close range. Although she knew that it was not good to ask this rashly, she still couldn't help but speak: "Sorry, although we are outsiders, we are very curious about the so-called curse in the underworld. I don't know if we can let us see the corpse you are carrying. Just look."

"Everyone said that there is no curiosity." The pursuer's voice was cold, "This curse is not something you should touch."

He did not give Sang Ying and the others a chance to speak again, and soon carried the body and disappeared into the night quickly.

Sang Ying looked at the direction where the pursuer disappeared, with regret on her face.

They will be taken by the shopkeeper to meet the head of the Min family tomorrow, but they still don’t know what the curse is, and Sang Ying is inevitably a little confused.

The two of them were silent on the way back to the inn. Sang Ying was worried about meeting with the Min family tomorrow. Jiang Zhuoxue also wrinkled tightly in each room.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he sensed his own blood in the dead person...

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Sorry, I'm late today, it will be earlier later.

That's all today, see you tomorrow~


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