Chapter 137 Do you still want the account book?
In the upper room of the inn, Ji Dongfeng and Wan Xuanji stood opposite each other.
"Is something wrong?" Ji Dongfeng smiled.
"How did you get that account book?" Wan Xuanji said coldly, trying hard to suppress the murderous aura in his heart.
"Lin Feiyun gave it to me."
"You...you are looking for death!"
"how do you know?"
"...Give me that account book." Wan Xuanji took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Let's do this, Wan Laodeng, ahem, I mean Elder Wan, let's make a deal, you have to do me a favor."
"What are you doing? You want me to help you lift the ink dyeing order? I can tell you, it's impossible, let alone me, even if it's the sect leader..."
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he curled his lips and directly interrupted Wan Xuanji.
"It has nothing to do with the Ranmo Order. Do you know the secret curse of your Xuantian Sect?"
"Looking at the mark on your forehead, you should be under a curse of ten thousand poisons. I can help you get rid of it."
"It's not a solution, it's a curse on me."
Hearing this, Wan Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then looked Ji Dongfeng up and down and said, "Are you sick?"
"You are the only one who is sick. Your whole family is sick, so just say whether to curse or not."
"This... I have never heard of such a request. Wait, I get it. Are you trying to trick me? This is Xiaoyao Town. If I do something to you, Mu Lingfeng will definitely make trouble for me. Boy, I I’ve heard that you are the most insidious!”
"Do you still want the ledger?"
"Insidious! It is also a rare ability in the world of immortality! If you are not insidious! You cannot achieve great things!"
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he rolled his eyes at Wan Xuanji.
"Don't worry, I'm definitely not trying to trick you. If you're worried, we can go outside Xiaoyao Town. How many secret curses do you know?" Ji Dongfeng asked.
"Three..."
"This is too little for you, can you do it?"
"You!" Wan Xuanji's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with confusion and hatred.
"Just three. Give me these three secret curses later." Ji Dongfeng said.
"Only one secret curse of the Xuantian Sect can take effect at a time. This is the rule set by Elder Hong Xing, who created the secret curse. In his opinion, one curse is enough to punish monks. If there are too many curses, it goes against the laws of heaven." Wan Xuanji said.
"This is a bit troublesome..." Ji Dongfeng said.
When Wan Xuanji heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "What exactly are you going to do?"
"Don't ask about serious people's affairs."
"..."
"Just one, come on." Ji Dongfeng said.
"Why do I feel something is wrong..."
"Do you still want the ledger?"
"Xuantian Secret Technique! Purgatory Curse! I'll curse you to death, you little bastard!" Wan Xuanji's expression changed and he shouted angrily subconsciously.
The next moment, a red light penetrated directly into Ji Dongfeng's body, and a black energy came out and dissipated suddenly.
"Ding! Please pay attention! The curse of arcane purgatory is in your body, and your health will drop by 500 points per second (affected by the death reward, the drop of 500 points will become a drop of 300 points). This state is a special arcane state and cannot be cleared after death!"
At the same time, the mark on Ji Dongfeng's forehead changed from a skull to a ball of flame.
"-300!"
"-300!"
"..."
"The efficiency is a bit low, but it doesn't matter. Okay, you can go. I'll find the remaining two curses waiting for you." Ji Dongfeng said.
In the upper room of the inn, Ji Dongfeng and Wan Xuanji stood opposite each other.
"Is something wrong?" Ji Dongfeng smiled.
"How did you get that account book?" Wan Xuanji said coldly, trying hard to suppress the murderous aura in his heart.
"Lin Feiyun gave it to me."
"You...you are looking for death!"
"how do you know?"
"...Give me that account book." Wan Xuanji took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Let's do this, Wan Laodeng, ahem, I mean Elder Wan, let's make a deal, you have to do me a favor."
"What are you doing? You want me to help you lift the ink dyeing order? I can tell you, it's impossible, let alone me, even if it's the sect leader..."
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he curled his lips and directly interrupted Wan Xuanji.
"It has nothing to do with the Ranmo Order. Do you know the secret curse of your Xuantian Sect?"
"Looking at the mark on your forehead, you should be under a curse of ten thousand poisons. I can help you get rid of it."
"It's not a solution, it's a curse on me."
Hearing this, Wan Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then looked Ji Dongfeng up and down and said, "Are you sick?"
"You are the only one who is sick. Your whole family is sick, so just say whether to curse or not."
"This... I have never heard of such a request. Wait, I get it. Are you trying to trick me? This is Xiaoyao Town. If I do something to you, Mu Lingfeng will definitely make trouble for me. Boy, I I’ve heard that you are the most insidious!”
"Do you still want the ledger?"
"Insidious! It is also a rare ability in the world of immortality! If you are not insidious! You cannot achieve great things!"
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he rolled his eyes at Wan Xuanji.
"Don't worry, I'm definitely not trying to trick you. If you're worried, we can go outside Xiaoyao Town. How many secret curses do you know?" Ji Dongfeng asked.
"Three..."
"This is too little for you, can you do it?"
"You!" Wan Xuanji's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with confusion and hatred.
"Just three. Give me these three secret curses later." Ji Dongfeng said.
"The Xuantian Sect's secret curse can only take effect on one person at a time. This is the rule set by Elder Hongxing, who created the secret curse. In his opinion, one curse is enough to punish a monk. If there are too many curses, it is against the way of heaven." Wan Xuanji said.
"This is a bit troublesome..." Ji Dongfeng said.
Wan Xuanji frowned slightly when he heard it, and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Don't ask about serious people's affairs."
"..."
"One is one, come on." Ji Dongfeng said.
"Why do I feel something is wrong..."
"Do you still want the account book?"
"Xuantian Secret! Purgatory Curse! I will curse you to death, you little bastard!" Wan Xuanji's face changed, and he shouted subconsciously.
The next moment, a red light directly drilled into Ji Dongfeng's body, and a black gas drilled out and dissipated with a bang.
"Ding! Please pay attention! You are cursed by the arcane purgatory, and your health points decrease by 500 points per second (affected by the death reward, the decrease of 500 points becomes a decrease of 300 points). This state is a special state of the arcane, and it cannot be cleared even after death!"
At the same time, the mark on Ji Dongfeng's forehead changed from a skull to a ball of fire.
"-300!"
"-300!"
"..."
"The efficiency is a bit low, but it doesn't matter. Okay, you go, I'll find you to get the remaining two curses." Ji Dongfeng said.
