Mysterious Catastrophe

"Purge!"

Without hesitation, Aaron mobilized the 'power of the secret source' to drive out these iron blacks and turn them into pure pollution crystals.

"If it is in normal times, this is a very good warhead material, but now?"

Aaron stretched out his illusory hands, as if catching an invisible curse, and pressed it on the secret ritual!

woohoo~

On the dagger, the blood grooves and lines squirmed together, making a crying sound.

There are two lines of blood-colored liquid, like tears, falling from the blade.

"'Weeping Blade'!"

Aaron returned to his body, holding the dagger, wrapped layers of fine hemp rope around its grip, and added some decorations to the gauntlet according to his personal preference.

"Well, among the Extraordinary monsters I've seen, it's the strongest one, although it can only be used in close combat..."

"It has two negative effects...one of which is a curse that I wound up on purpose."

After doing all this, Aaron took out the "Roberts' Magic Bug Box", let the spider-like bugs crawl out, crawled out from the gaps in the doors and windows, and crawled out in the dark, in corners, on treetops, In the sewer, a detection network was formed.

"If that Tasha wants to plot against me, she will definitely track me... There is a high probability that she has tampered with the materials or the box, so she can track me."

"Hope to come sooner."

Aaron washed up briefly, fell on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 230 The Origin of the Curse

1 month 5 day.

Aaron went out for a walk, stopped by some listings, and talked to a few businessmen who were looking to sell.

Finally, in the evening, he had dinner at one of the more famous restaurants nearby.

After enjoying the last grilled lamb chops, Aaron wiped his palms with a towel, got up to pay the bill, and walked out of the restaurant.

He walked unhurriedly, turned suddenly, and walked into a remote alley.

"Come out, Miss Tasha, you have been following me for a long time."

Aaron turned around and looked at the shadows of the street with a calm tone.

"Green... you surprised me."

Tasha's figure was like a chameleon, walking out of the shadows, her thighs on high heels were as dexterous as a cat.

"You followed me? Why?"

Aaron asked pretending to be shocked.

"I'm just curious about the caster behind you..." Tasha said a lie that she didn't believe, with a sincere and seductive smile on her face, and stepped forward: "I want to have a more in-depth communication with you... "

She didn't discover the casting master behind Green, so Tasha didn't want to turn against Green if it wasn't necessary.

"In-depth communication?" Aaron sneered, and took out a long strip box from his arms. After opening, there was a dark dagger inside, with dark red blood grooves and strange patterns on the blade: "This is the finished product." , you should give the money."

"It's already finished?"

Tasha couldn't hide her surprise, but at the same time she was delighted in her heart: "It's really naive to think about a deal at this time... Fortunately, since the production is completed, it means that the people behind him are already under the control of our 'Vulture'." '

She twisted the waist of the water snake and stepped forward, taking the dagger: "Its name? Does it have negative effects?"

"It's called the 'Crying Blade'. The negative effect is that it will make your sense of touch extremely sharp, even to the point where you can get a wonderful pleasure with a light touch... If you can't adapt, you will be very passive in battle."

Aaron said like a stunned young man: "As for the ability of the 'Weeping Blade', the wounds created will not heal and will bleed continuously..."

'That's right, it really is this curse ability! '

Tasha's eyes were bright, and the tip of her right finger was gently stroking the blade, as if she was testing the sharpness of the blade.

"Hurry up and give me the money, next time I don't want to deal with a dishonest guy like you." Aaron said dissatisfiedly.

'Innocent! '

Tasha sneered in her heart, and pretended to reach out her left hand to take the wallet. The 'Crying Blade' of her right hand suddenly flashed a beautiful arc, and pierced into Aaron's chest!

"what!"

The screams and the sound of the dagger falling to the ground sounded at the same time.

Tasha looked at her bloody palm, with a look of horror on her face.

In the middle of her originally white palm, there was a scar cut by a knife!

At this time, a large amount of blood surged out from it.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the 'Crying Blade' also has a hidden negative effect. I held a 'mirror anti' secret ceremony for it. The damage it inflicts on others for the first time will be reflected back, falling In the hands of the perpetrators...very kind, right? This contains the philosophy that teaches us to be kind..."

Aaron touched his uninjured chest, and picked up the 'Weeping Blade' on the ground again: "After this injury, it can serve its new owner wholeheartedly...because you moved it first hand, tore up the contract, so we are already enemies, and I don't need to return this magical item to you, it is in line with the law and justice."

"you……"

Tasha wanted to swear a lot of bad words, but now she was looking at the bleeding palm, her face was full of fear.

Suddenly she whistled.

Buzz!

In the darkness, many mosquito-like strange insects flew out and rushed towards Aaron.

Tasha gritted her teeth, turned her body, and quickly fled the scene.

When her back disappeared, pitch-black beetles emerged one after another, more ferocious than strange insects, devouring the mosquitoes one by one, and devoured them all in a short time.

"The way of 'chrysalis'? The ability seems to be manipulating bugs..."

Aaron walked out with a flat expression, as if he didn't care about Tasha's escape at all.

Fortunately, Tasha had already left, otherwise she would have been scared to death seeing this scene.

Her extraordinary ability is to manipulate insects, but the devil bugs in Aaron's hands are obviously more terrifying than hers!

Aaron stepped forward, dipped some of Tasha's blood on the ground with a tissue, and returned to the hotel.

He wants to use this medium to divine Tasha's whereabouts and the terrible encounter she is about to face.

After all... Aaron has stimulated the curse contained in the original withered palm at once, and transferred it to the dagger!

……

The lower city, where the 'Vulture' organization resides.

'Vulture' is not powerful, it was transformed from an original gangster, and the leader McGonagall only accidentally assassinated a mysterious person by poisoning and obtained the inheritance.

Then, relying on being brave and fierce, taking in some vicious criminals, and picking up the remaining interests of some large organizations, the 'Vulture' developed. It has a very bad reputation in the mysterious world and is regarded as a carrion vulture.

Mag is the beastly man who owns a room in the moving castle and conspires with Tasha.

At this moment, he was pouring rye beer into his mouth, as if drinking water.

"Boss, 'Red Bee' is back."

A fellow Extraordinary who only activated the first essence, named 'Laud', came in and reported, "She's in a bad state..."

"McGonagall... I failed, we all underestimated that young apprentice, he is very strong, no, very cunning!"

After a while, Tasha walked in. Her right hand was already covered with thick gauze, but blood was still oozing out, making her entire palm red.

"Apprentice... have you found his teacher yet?" Mag's breath suddenly became a little dangerous.

"No... Hurry up and take out the ointment from last time, I'm about to lose blood and die!"

Tasha cursed Lauder next to him, telling him to go to a room inside and take out a box of ointment-like items.

"This kind of wound is that curse?"

Seeing Tasha's bleeding wound, Mag said in a deep voice.

"Yes, that cursed thing has been forged into a dagger with the ability to inflict bleeding wounds... I was played by that apprentice. Damn..."

Tasha gritted her teeth: "When I recover, I will definitely let him know what regret is!"

"Very well, as long as it is made into a magical item, that 'craftsman' must also be cursed."

Mag nodded with satisfaction.

They once found a terrible ancient ruin, entangled with the remaining curse inside, leaving bleeding wounds that would not heal!

Fortunately, Mag was ruthless that time, paying half of the casualties of the members of the organization, and brought out a method of making a healing potion from the ruins, that kind of plaster.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the 'Vulture' organization will completely perish under that terrible curse!

Chapter 231 Propagation

"The weapon transformed by the curse must be very sharp... I want that dagger!"

McGonagall announced with a little excitement, watching Lauder apply that ointment to Tasha.

"what!"

A few minutes passed, and Tasha looked at the ointment washed away by the blood, her face gradually filled with panic and despair.

She was very beautiful at first, but now her bright red lips have become extremely pale, and her skin is chapped... It seems that the original vitality is quietly passing away from the bleeding wound!

"Boss... I, my hand hurts so much!"

With a bang, the ointment box in Lauder's hand fell to the ground. He looked at a knife-like wound that appeared on the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help crying with a hint of crying in his voice: "Help me...I don't want to die yet. !"

"Damn it, you bitch... Did you betray me and want to harm me?"

Mag's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, his eyes were filled with blood, and it seemed that there was an indescribable horror hidden, and he grabbed Tasha's neck.

In that ruins, the curse has a specific law - only after being cut, the wound will bleed.

And now?

A wound appeared on Lauder's hand inexplicably!

Mag actually knows that there is a high probability that this is a curse mutation!

But he subconsciously didn't want to believe this result, and wanted Tasha to admit that she was playing tricks!

Because even if Tasha rebelled, the consequences would be far less terrifying than the curse mutation!

"I do not……"

Tasha kicked her legs and struggled in mid-air, grabbing Mag's thick arms with both hands.

Suddenly, Mag felt a pain in his arm, and a wound that was exactly the same as Tasha's palm emerged, and the blood flowed like a stream.

"No!"

Mag half-kneeled on the ground and used ointment, bandages, and anything he could see to plug the wound, but it didn't work!

The blood is still flowing slowly and firmly, just like the passage of time, no one can stop it!

"Hehe...we're all going to die!"

Tasha smiled desperately. While smiling, the position of her blouse was suddenly soaked in blood, and another wound emerged, bleeding continuously.

"It's the wound on your palm, it...it's contagious!"

Mag suddenly screamed, like a frightened little girl: "The way of infection...is contact?!"

Under his seemingly rough appearance, he actually has a fairly smart head, otherwise he would not have survived the ruins full of sharp blades and sawgrass, and found key items.

"Boss?"

At this time, the commotion here has spread to the outside world, and the members of the 'Vulture' came in one after another. Looking at this scene, they seemed to be evoked by some unforgettable horrible memories, their eyes were protruding, bloodshot, their legs Feeling weak, avoiding the pool of blood, wishing to become a piece of paper and lean against the wall.

"You guys... quickly drag this woman out...don't worry, as long as you don't touch her blood, you'll be fine."

Mag tied his arms tightly with a bandage, and the expression on his face kept changing: "This must be the craftsman's trick, we all dispatched, we must force him to lift the curse... No, maybe I should bring all the cash and come to the door I apologize and hope to get his understanding..."

He had a high prestige among the 'vultures', and suddenly a Extraordinary person had the courage to use his extraordinary ability to make a rope seem to come alive, twisting and advancing on the ground like a snake, binding Tasha, and She dragged slowly towards the door.

At this moment, another person among the onlookers screamed and stared at the palm of his hand with trembling eyes.

There, a continuously bleeding wound suddenly emerged!

"I... I haven't touched anything."