I'm a mentally ill person, so it makes sense that I'm not afraid of ghosts.

Chapter 303 It’s early in the morning, why is it a little cold?

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At this time, the Curse Spirit Taoist injected his supernatural power into the skull in his hand, and then muttered to himself as if chanting a sutra,

Lu Yuntian and the other three waited expectantly, hoping to find the murderer as soon as possible.

And at that moment, there was a clicking sound,

"Ok?"

The three of them all looked at the skull in the hand of the Curse Spirit Taoist, and saw that there were spider web-like cracks on it, and scarlet blood was flowing out...

Almost at the same time, the Curse Spirit Taoist gave a soft drink and forcibly ended his spell casting.

There was a touch of redness on his face, and then he suppressed it forcefully,

Lu Yuntian asked quickly:

"how's it going?!"

The Curse Spirit Taoist looked calm, as if he was thinking.

As time passed, he still remained silent, did not speak for a long time, and even his eyes became a little melancholy, as if he had seen through life...

At this time, Lu Yuntian also reacted, and said with black lines on his head:

"Brother Curse, if you feel really uncomfortable, let's just vomit the blood..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the Curse Spirit Taoist couldn't hold it in any longer, turned his head, and instantly turned on the fountain mode...

Looking at the Cursed Spirit Taoist with such a thick blood volume, Lu Yuntian and the others also fell into silence...

After a while, he finally finished spurting blood.

"What's going on?!"

Lu Yuntian asked quickly. He had never seen such a scene before...

"There's something wrong with that thing!"

Taoist Curse Spirit frowned slightly, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Is it strong?"

Lu Yuntian's heart sank and he spoke.

If it's the three curses, he can still deal with them, but if he can't even deal with the Curse Spirit Taoist, then he can only swallow his hatred this time.

"It's not strong, it's weird!"

The Curse Spirit Taoist said slowly:

"I originally wanted to use that ghost face as a medium to give that person a curse, but for the first time, I seemed to be facing countless evil ghosts..."

"Huh? What does that mean?!"

"Perhaps, that is not a companion ghost, but a supernatural prop. Countless ghosts have that thing."

Curse Spirit Taoist explained:

"It's like the target is wearing a pair of pajamas. I need to use that pajama to curse the other person, but countless people around the world have the same type of pajamas, so... I feel uncomfortable!"

"..."

Lu Yuntian nodded and understood instantly.

What you explained is really vivid...

However, the Curse Spirit Taoist could never imagine that it was actually because that ghost face had swallowed too many ghosts...

Lu Yuntian asked again:

"Is there any other way?!"

"Associating ghosts with ghosts doesn't work, so the only option is to use names!"

The Curse Spirit Taoist took a deep breath and said:

"But the name alone is not accurate, and there are too many people with the same name in the world, which consumes too much, and if we mess with some high-level ghosts and spirits..."

"What if Zhang Qingdao's real name is actually Jia Yuan..."

"??"

The corner of Lu Yuntian's mouth twitched, you really dare to pull this off!

He did not hesitate and directly stated his conditions:

"The skull I got from the supernatural night belongs to you!"

Upon hearing this, the Curse Spirit Taoist did not speak, but the skull in his hand started to laugh greedily...

"Then it's a deal!"

The Curse Spirit Taoist nodded, with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

Although he has a good relationship with Lu Yuntian, brothers must also settle accounts...

"Chensha had a life-saving tool in his hand, but he still died. That person may have been under the Three Curse. Whether Jia Yuan is himself or his friend or enemy, there is a high probability that he is also under the Three Curse!"

"Okay, this way, the scope will be much smaller."

The Curse Spirit Taoist held the companion ghost in his hand tightly and started casting spells again.

He kept mumbling to himself, and at the same time, the supernatural power in his body filled the air...

Jia Yuan, who is far away in Qilan City, is sitting in the Black Flame Cafe at the moment.

"It's so early in the morning, why is it a bit cold..."

Jia Yuan glanced at the customers around him, then took a sip of the hot coffee.

And at this moment,

His expression froze, and he noticed a sudden curse!

"Huh? Someone wants to fuck me?!"

Jia Yuan looked out the window, with a hint of thought on his pale face, and said to himself:

"Could it be someone from the Supernatural Headquarters?!"

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. Relying on his life-saving ability, it was not something that could be killed by just a curse.

At this moment, the Lu family’s Curse Spirit Taoist was holding the skull tightly and said:

"There is only one Jia Yuan of the Three Curses!"

"Come and identify yourself to see if it's him!"

After saying this, a faint green light appeared, gradually condensing into the appearance of a mirror.

The Ning family father and son quickly stepped forward and stared at the mirror.

Even when they stood in front of them, their faces did not appear in the mirror, they were still empty.

At this moment, I saw a touch of supernatural power coming,

A piece of white paper suddenly appeared in the mirror,

The Curse Spirit Taoist concentrated on casting spells and had no time to watch. He could only ask:

"Can you recognize it?!"

"..."

The corners of Ning Ziming's mouth twitched. What do you recognize...a blank piece of paper...

Lu Yuntian on the side was also a little confused.

Don't tell me, does the murderer look like this? !

It can only be said to be a bit too abstract...

Just when they were wondering, they saw words gradually appearing on the white paper...

"Um?!"

They all looked at each other, not daring to blink for a moment, staring straight at the changes in front of them.

Soon, the words above were completely revealed,

The breathing of Lu Yuntian and the other two people was stagnant, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes, as if they were stunned.

"What happen to you guys?!"

The Curse Spirit Taoist frowned slightly and said, "Is there something wrong with the murderer's appearance?!"

"Master Curse Spirit, are you trying to mess with me on purpose?!"

At this time, Lu Yuntian regained his composure, and at the same time looked at the Curse Spirit Taoist with a calm gaze, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"Nope."

The Curse Spirit Taoist was slightly startled, and then turned the screen around so that he could see it.

When he saw the picture above, he was stunned!

I saw a piece of white paper floating in the green light, with two big characters written in the center:

Silly x!

"!!!"

In an instant, a nameless rage rose up from the heart of the Curse Spirit Taoist.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes, and then he moved the skull in his hand, instantly launching a more powerful curse!

At the same time, in order to kill with one strike, he even used a powerful supernatural prop!

He originally liked killing people, and now that he had accepted Lu Yuntian's benefits, he only showed such a thing to others, which naturally made him lose face.

At this moment, he didn't care whether the other party was Lu Yuntian's enemy, he was his enemy anyway!

A terrible curse came to the distance instantly...

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