The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

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Nangong Liu choked and coughed out a large mouthful of blood: "Reminiscing about the past? What are you talking about! Didn't you tell me that as long as Luo Fenghua's soul is recalled from the hell, the curse he has placed on me will be broken? I will be able to recover. , no longer afraid...not afraid of the night. You lied to me...you actually...you actually lied to me..."

Hearing these words, the young monks had not reacted yet, but the expressions of all Xue Zhengyong's generation changed. Xue Zhengyong suddenly looked at the young man's body.

"Luo Fenghua?"

"It's Luo Fenghua!"

Lying on the ground is the body of the Nangong brothers’ master many years ago, the short-lived head who once usurped the throne and the only lord with a foreign surname in the Confucian Feng Sect, Luo Fenghua!

"What you think is too beautiful." Xu Shuanglin smiled, "Curse breaking? You killed him with your own hands back then, and now you drink his blood and eat his flesh. You are so cruel, and you still want to break the curse? You are so naive."

"Shouldn't I drink his blood and eat his flesh?! Although I sent him to an early death to seize power, but before he died, he left a curse on the leader's ring and asked me to wear it - this More than ten years! Not a day... ahem, not a day... not a day... can I live a normal life at night! Shouldn't I... "

"Yes." Xu Shuanglin agreed expressionlessly, "That's right." Suddenly twisted and smiled, he simply squatted down, raised Nangong Liu's face, and said: "You did a great job, no one can I can do better than you, be more outstanding, and be more obedient... Leader, no one can be more stupid than you."

He smiled evilly and concluded: "Trash."

After Xu Shuanglin finished speaking, he stood up slowly. With a solemn and peaceful warm smile, he spread his arms and said kindly to everyone: "Dear guests, the dinner is over. Mr. Xu has another snack here. I would like to Please taste it together."

Someone shouted angrily: "Xu Shuanglin! What on earth are you going to do?!"

"Actually, it's nothing, I just wanted to ask you to share some interesting things. Confucianism has been looking down on the world of cultivation for hundreds of years, and there have been countless scandals. Among them, there is one thing that Xu has been waiting for more than ten years, and today he will do it in front of the whole world His face will be made public."

As he spoke, his voice changed from high-pitched to gentle.

Then he said softly and skillfully: "I'm afraid this is the last secret history of the Confucianism Sect."

When Nangong Liu heard what he said, a strong fear suddenly surged in his heart. He squinted sharply, his lips trembling, and he was almost speechless. Only a pair of eyes stared straight at the man standing in the molten stream. The person above: "You...who are you...?!"

Xu Shuanglin turned her face sideways, smiled slightly, and did not answer.

Suddenly there was a light in his hand, and a dagger appeared in his palm. He held it hard and cut the flesh. The blood poured out from his palm. He dipped it in the blood and drew a formation on his arm. Then, with a slight sip, he said: "The boat is sailing out of the west window, carrying you to your dreams."

Then he turned back and said with a smile: "Master, if you want to know who I am, you will know it clearly after reading these things."

Mo Ran wanted to stop what he was doing, but was gently stopped by Chu Wanning.

"Master?"

"It's not a curse, it's a dream-returning enchantment. It's very similar to the spell of Peach Blossom Spring Yumin. It's a spell that allows everyone to see his memories." Chu Wanning said, "Wait a minute and see what happens to him. What to say."

Xu Shuanglin felt the brilliance of the formation flowing in the wind, flying higher and higher, expanding continuously, and instantly enveloped the entire Lingshui Lake under the formation. The tiny fragments of memories were like sand powder, slowly falling from the sky, and the lake surface was soon covered by Xu Shuanglin's memory...

Just like heavy snow putting new clothes on the ground, as the power of the magic circle continued to overflow, the scene changed.

Although everyone was still standing around Lingshui Lake without moving, the vegetation and lava in front of them was fading away, and finally turned into the appearance of Confucianism Sect Feiyao Terrace.

The Feiyao Terrace in this illusion was empty, with only two people, one standing and one sitting.

The person standing was barefoot, dressed casually, his hair was not combed properly, and his hair crown was even a little crooked. It was Xu Shuanglin. The person sitting there, wearing a dark red furred robe, with a pale face, is Nangong Liu.

Nangong Liu stroked the palm ring embedded with jadeite on his thumb, his face shining with excitement and anxiety.

"Are the five divine weapons ready?"

Xu Shuanglin said lazily: "You have asked me for the ninth time. If you ask me for the tenth time today, I will give up."

Nangong Liu couldn't help shaking his legs because he was feeling unbearable: "Okay, okay, then let's wait until the guests arrive, and wait for Si'er's wedding day. ... Show me the list of sacrifices again, I want to see it Seeing that so far, there are still a few people on this list who have not yet arrived.”

Xu Shuanglin threw a book to him, and Nangong Liu immediately started flipping through it impatiently. His eyes were very enthusiastic, like a thirsty man drinking water, and he flipped through the book. He counted it once, worried, and counted it a second time, poking his fingers on the pages, as if trying to poke a hole in the book.

"They're all here." Xu Shuanglin saw his crazy energy in mumbling words and said, "More than twenty people with pure Five Elements, plus the Five Elements Spiritual Power Guards you have compiled over the years, the power of these people's spiritual cores Together, and with the help of divine weapons, although the power is not as powerful as using the essence spirit body directly, it is enough. It is guaranteed to open the door to the endless hell."

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