Chapter 195 The Curse Room's Counterattack
Blackstone Castle.
Alenks, who had been helping Li He, was busy all night. When he saw Li He leave with satisfaction after transforming the parasite, he felt relieved and stretched his limbs to take a simple rest.
After wandering around the Blackstone Castle, he hadn't found a place to rest yet, when he suddenly saw Li He coming back.
"Master Li He, why are you back again?" Alenks asked nervously, thinking that he was trying to be lazy and was noticed by Li He.
Li He didn't ask about it, but asked in a deep voice: "Has the transformation of the curse room been completed?"
"Curse room?" Alenks was slightly stunned, and then reacted, "The transformation... The transformation is completed. Half a month ago, everything was arranged according to your requirements, but you were busy, so I didn't have time to tell you about it."
"It's OK as long as it's transformed. I want to use it now. You stay outside the door and no interruptions are allowed." Li He said.
"Yes." Alenks responded quickly.
Li He strode towards the main castle master's test area, went up to the top floor, walked into a room next to the meditation room, and closed the heavy stone door.
And Alenx was conscientious and stood straight outside the door to prevent any interruptions.
Inside the door, Li He glanced at it briefly and saw that it was a space no less than the meditation room.
The entire wall was painted black, and only a few oil lamps in the corner barely illuminated it, which looked a bit gloomy.
This was the curse room specifically used to amplify the curse effect. It was originally planned, but because there was no rigid demand in the early stage, the resources were used to build and renovate other buildings. It was not completed until recently, and it was just in time to use it now.
The floor of the curse room was a flat black stone. Li He stepped on it and walked towards the depths of the room. Every step he took made a crisp echo.
"Da, da, da..."
It was like a finger knocking on the heart.
This is the curse echo gallery.
Li He quickly walked to the center of the room and saw a three-story stone platform about two meters high made of pure black stone.
This is the curse platform.
Stepping on the steps, climbing up the steps, and walking to the top of the stone platform, you can see a blood-red blanket with complex patterns painted on it, like a split disc, with dense black silk threads growing from the cracks of the disc, extending in all directions.
This is a cursed blanket.
It can be used alone, or used with the curse table and other cursed props to amplify the curse.
Sitting cross-legged on the cursed carpet, Li He waved his hand, and a fixed black candle was lit at each of the four corners of the top of the stone platform. After lighting, no flames came out, but instead, dark gray smoke rose up, gathering above, like a dark cloud, and like an evil spirit.
This is a dead soul curse candle.
Glancing at the gray air above his head, Li He took out a test tube from his clothes, which contained a black and sticky liquid.
Pour out the liquid, Li He dipped his fingers, and began to draw strange patterns on the skin exposed outside the clothes. After the painting was completed, it looked a bit like twisted and crawling snakes.
This is the Curse Tears and the Black Lake Curse.
After preparation, Li He reached out and took out a wine glass made of a skull from the side. The inner surface of the skull was engraved with blood-red lines.
This is the curse container.
Putting the curse container in front of him, Li He put in the black iron nails and white bone spurs that had grown in his body before.
Finally, he took a deep breath, picked up a tall and pointed black curse hat from the side, put it on his head carefully, and slowly closed his eyes.
The curse begins!
The moment he closed his eyes, the iron nails and bone spurs inside the curse container jumped, and the blood-red lines lit up.
The Black Lake spell that Li He drew on his skin lit up together, and the four dead soul curse candles burned violently. A large amount of dark gray smoke gathered, almost covering the entire curse room.
The entire curse platform began to shake.
The curse blanket on the top of the curse platform and under Li He's body also fluctuated violently, as if a beast was trying to climb out, making a sound of breaking wind and "whooshing".
The curse echo corridor made a "da da da" sound in response.
The entire curse room, at the moment Li He closed his eyes, became extremely noisy and lively, completely different from the meditation room during meditation.
But in fact, there are similarities between the principles of curse and meditation, both of which require mental power to play a role.
The key to a successful curse is to use mental power to lock the target and cast a curse spell on it remotely.
The stronger the mental power and the more comprehensive the target information, the stronger and more accurate the curse will be, and it will even be difficult to transfer the curse to the other party when the curse is on.
At this moment, in Li He's perception, the world is gray.
Up and down, left and right, it is all gray.
He exists in it in the form of consciousness.
Only two faint bright spots in front of him help him illuminate an area around him.
Those are the black iron nails and white bone spurs placed in the curse container.
These are the curse traces left by the enemy who cursed him. With the help of the strengthening effect of many curse props in the curse room, he can trace the source, track, and reverse the curse.
With a thought, his attention fell on the two bright spots.
The bright spot trembled unsteadily, and the next moment it exploded with a "bang", turning into countless smaller "light dusts" that scattered in all directions. Most of them flew to the left front, forming a "light dust" road.
Li He controlled his consciousness, quickly caught up, and moved along the "light dust" road.
Closer, closer.
Moving all the way to the end, he saw the source of the curse on him.
In the gray world, a dark red light spot appeared, and around the dark red light spot, there were seven or eight purple-red light spots.
The light spot fluctuated, and a strand of red lines drifted out and approached him.
It was the enemy, still cursing him.
There were a lot of them, which was slightly beyond his expectations, but after careful perception, the strength of each light spot was not great, far from the level of a formal wizard, but only the level of a wizard apprentice. Not even a third-level wizard apprentice, but a first-level wizard apprentice and a second-level wizard apprentice.
So you do it to yourself? Continuously curse?
Well, let's see how long you can last under your own curse!
Li He locked onto the largest dark red light spot in the middle, controlled the fluctuation of his mental power, and the curse amplified by many curse props instantly crossed the space and acted on the target.
...
About the same time.
In a remote corner of the Dark Heart Academy, there is a dilapidated wooden building.
It was originally a wizard's experimental building in the academy. Because of a failed experiment, it exploded violently and almost collapsed, so it had to be abandoned.
In the wooden building, in the basement, dozens of candles were lit, and the flickering candlelight cooperated with several lighting crystals to illuminate every corner.
It can be seen that the floor of the basement was cleaned up at this time, and a complex pattern was drawn with blood-red fuel, like a star with eight corners drawn in a circle.
There is a wizard apprentice sitting at the node in the middle of the pattern and the eight nodes on the periphery, who is a member of the Golden Lion Heart.
The nine people closed their eyes for a long time, slowly opened their eyes, looked at each other, and nodded slightly.
"How is it? Did it succeed?" In the corner, the tenth person, Daning with a pair of triangular eyes, spoke. He is the vice president of the Golden Lion Heart, second only to President Moss. He is mean and not very likable, but he has some means and strength. Many members of the Golden Lion Heart are afraid of him.
After hearing this, the spellcaster Clee, who was sitting in the center of the wailing curse pattern, had his eyes flashing. He looked at Daning and said, "President Daning, don't worry. The nine of us have successfully cast at least seven curses on the target. With such special treatment, the opponent will definitely not survive.
To be honest, I think we are a bit too cautious. No matter how strong the opponent is, unless he is a wizard, we will definitely kill him by casting three different types of curses in a row. Even if there are parasites, they cannot be completely transferred.
In fact, as a peripheral member of the blood ship, the opponent has only been in the academy for a few months. He is just a first-level wizard apprentice and does not even have parasites. There is absolutely no possibility of survival."