Things like relics do sound a bit unreal, like things that only appear in Buddhist myths, but in fact they do exist in the real world.

I once thought that this thing might be a special stone in the body of those eminent monks.

Of course, this is just my irresponsible random guesswork.

In fact, so far, science has not been able to fully explain the existence of relics.

Of course, it’s impossible for this thing to be like some novels or liars say, eating it can cure all diseases, immortality, etc. It’s just a special stone with a little value, not much different from gems.

This time, I want to use this witch relic as a medicine to cure my curse. It is not such a fantasy thing. After all, in Chinese medicine, it is very common to use all kinds of strange things as medicine.

But at this time, after I opened the ivory box, besides the Wu relic, there was another item inside the ivory box, which made me very concerned.

It was a roll of parchment rolled into a cylinder.

I untied the red string tied to it, opened it to take a look, and suddenly found that the drawing on this drawing turned out to be like a map, but it was different from ordinary maps in that there were many densely written on this drawing. Character.

Those themselves are flamboyant and very beautiful, but unfortunately I don't know much about them.

Naturally, it is because most of these characters are savage characters.

I vaguely guessed that the so-called Ninth Trial might be related to this strange picture.

Carefully put Wu Sheli and the drawings back into the ivory box. I held the ivory box, but didn't go down the tower directly, because at this moment, there was something else that attracted me.

I noticed that in the corner of this small room, there was actually a small ladder winding upwards.

This is not the top floor of the Wu Tower, there is another layer above it?
I was very curious in my heart, and I wanted to see the scenery on the top floor of the Wu Tower, so I held the handle of the wooden ladder and climbed up the steps.

After a while, I reached the top, and there was a small unlocked iron gate above my head.

This iron gate has not been maintained all year round, and it is already rusty, full of the breath of time.

With a creak, the iron door was pushed open, and I poked my head out.

As soon as I poked my head out, the gust of wind blew my hair wildly. I had never cut my hair on the island. At this time, my hair was flying. King, also the Golden Retriever Lion King.

I looked around carefully, and saw that the scenery on the top floor of the bamboo tower was indeed very charming. As the tallest building in the entire Savage City, standing here, one could overlook the entire city.

It's already night now, but inside the quaint city, there are neon lights everywhere, and the antique Honglu people's buildings with a touch of strange taste have a different kind of beauty.

Of course, this place is also very dangerous, because on the top floor, there is not even a railing around. If one is not careful, he stumbles and falls, only to be smashed to pieces.

But even so, I took the risk and stood up.

Just because, it is said that this bamboo tower has a history of ten thousand years, but since it was built, I am still the first person who is qualified to climb to the top!

This made my heart inexplicably filled with great pride.

The beauty is truly intoxicating.

However, I don't know if it was because the wind at the top of the tower was too strong, and I felt my head was a little dizzy.

Knowing that it is not good, I dare not continue to express my pride on it. I originally wanted to compose a poem, even if it was a doggerel.

Now I had no choice but to hurry up, grab the wooden ladder I was going down, and climb down.

What I didn't expect was that I only climbed a few steps before I felt dizzy, my strength gradually disappeared, and my whole body became weak.

A hopeless sense of powerlessness came to my mind.

I fell straight down the stairs and hit the floor below hard.

From where I fell, it was about two meters from the ground, but the strange thing is, I didn't feel any pain at all.

Even, not only the pain, but also other senses of my body began to disappear slowly.

I was extremely flustered, but it was useless to panic, I couldn't control myself.

The darkness engulfed me like a tide.

I completely lost consciousness...

This is where my curse kicks in.

I don't know, is it still too late, maybe the Wu Sheli that I got through so much hard work this time doesn't even have a chance to use it?

These are some of the last thoughts I have when I am waking.

I fell into a complete coma, but it didn't last long.

I soon discovered that my curse attack this time seemed to be different from before. Once I fell into a coma before, I was either dreaming or unconscious, but this time, I was able to feel that there seemed to be extra a what.

Perhaps another person's soul?
It's taking over my shell.

Maybe there really is a soul in this world. At this moment, I can clearly feel that such an invisible shadow rushed into my body, into every cell of me, trying to squeeze me out.

I wanted to fight back, but it felt like my body liked it more than me.

Therefore, I became weaker and weaker, like a candle flickering in a winter night, and the wind and rain would extinguish me at any time.Let me become lighter and lighter, more and more nothingness, until completely disappear.

And what's strange is that, in the process of growing weaker and dying gradually, my senses of everything around me seem to be infinitely magnified.

I can hear the whistling wind outside the window, I can tell how many pieces of mold are in the room through the smell, I can hear the sound of ants crawling, I can hear many things that I have never heard before, and I can smell many There are many smells that have never been smelled before.

I can feel the bed I am lying on, the texture of each bamboo board, and the heartbeat and breathing of Xi'er and the others who are accompanying me.

Xi'er was crying, hot tears dripping on the back of my hand, but her eyes were firm, Yu Chengyao was squatting in the corner of the room, holding a cattail fan in her hand, and kept fanning the small stove in front of her .

From the ceramic pot on the stove, there was a strong smell of medicine. When I breathed in, the smell was so refreshing that I was extremely intoxicated and unforgettable.

On the small stove is the medicine I need.

When I climbed the tower, Xi'er and Yucheng Yao found all the other medicinal materials I needed in the city.

They brought me back from the great wizard, and they kept preparing this life-saving potion for a moment.

However, no one can say for sure whether it will be too late now.

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