Mysterious recovery, the world is unscientific

"Little thing, you are a monster, but you are in the company of people and against the same kind. I think you don't want to live anymore."

In the next second, such an extremely gloomy and angry shout came from the bedroom.

Then, a 1.9-meter-tall, burly man, covered in terrifying black energy, opened the door with his head down and walked out from the bedroom.

His right hand is pinching the neck of Huang Shanshan's soul, and his left hand is pinching the neck of her primordial spirit.

This also means that Huang Shanshan is not death in the true sense, but the soul and primordial spirit in her body, all of which were pulled out by the terrifying man in front of her, causing her to temporarily fall into a state of suspended animation.

Son Mei was so frightened that he quickly buried his face in Zhang Qian's neck and whispered in her ear.

"Sister, he is the curse demon of the fifth realm."

"But looking at him like this, he looks like a person, not a monster!" Zhang Qian frowned and asked.

It's because no matter how she looks at it, the curse monster in front of her looks like a real person, without the characteristics of a monster.

After all, monsters like black snakes and black foxes have too strong characteristics of monsters, but the curse monster in front of them is completely opposite to them.

Meizi explained, "Thousands of years ago, he was a human being and a conjurer, but because of his practice, he fell into the demon way."

"So that's the case! I said, no matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a monster at all."

"But he is more difficult to deal with than a real monster!" Meizi replied in fear.

Zhang Qian was about to speak, when the Cursed Demon standing at the door of the bedroom suddenly stared with a white light in his eyes, and as the white light dissipated, Zhang Qian and the others were immediately frozen in place, unable to move at all.

Zhang Qian looked surprised, "What's going on? Why can't I move?"

"Yeah! I can't move either."

Wang Hao also followed suit anxiously.

Zhang Tiande said with a gloomy face, "We should be under his spell, it looks like a fixing spell."

"Hmph! Old man, it seems that you are still very capable, and you know what spell I am using."

"I'm a member of the Taoist school. Our Taoist school also has research on incantations. I'm curious, if our Taoist incantations meet the incantations of a powerful conjurer like you, what kind of result will it be?"

With a sneer, Zhang Tiande said this slyly.

The curse demon immediately became interested, and sat cross-legged at the door of the bedroom. A black light appeared in his eyes, and he lifted the holding spell on the four of them.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but wondered when the four regained their freedom.

"what do you mean?"

"I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed since I came out of Jiejie. Now I really want to see how powerful you descendants of Taoism are in this world."

"You really still retain a trace of humanity."

"I never thought of being a demon, it was just forced by the current situation, and I was not a Taoist back then. I was the one who locked me into the fifth realm of Yin Gate, and I entered it myself."

The curse demon's face was gloomy, and he revealed the secret that had been hidden for thousands of years.

When Zhang Qian and the others heard his words, the pressure in their hearts suddenly relaxed by more than a point.

The cursing demon said again, "Thousands of years ago, I put a curse on myself. If anyone can beat me in the spell, I will be wiped out, and I will disappear from this world completely. It is a pity that none of the strong men thousands of years ago can beat me in the spell. In the end, I have no enemies in the world, so I can only enter the world to seal myself."

"So, the curse you cast on yourself thousands of years ago still exists today?"

"Yes, so I ran into you today, and I will still give you a chance. If you can beat me in spells today, not only will you be wiped out, you will never harm anyone again, and you will also return your friend's soul and primordial spirit intact to help her survive this calamity in her fate."

As the curse demon spoke, he opened his mouth and swallowed Huang Shanshan's primordial spirit and soul.

Zhang Qianxiu frowned, "What are you doing?"

"I'll give you one hour. If you can't beat me in spells within an hour, then your little lives will belong to me, and her primordial spirit and soul will also belong to me."

"This……"

Zhang Qian was so choked that she couldn't speak, she quickly looked at Zhang Tiande who was standing beside her.

Zhang Tiande was so bold that he stood up immediately without even thinking about it.

"Okay, I promise you, but before that, please tell us, senior, your surname."

"The surname is mantra, and the single name is an emperor."

"Curse Emperor?"

Zhang Tiande was stunned.

Zhang Qian and Wang Hao also looked at each other, with bursts of surprise on their faces.

Not to mention anything else, just judging from the real name of Curse Demon, the Curse Emperor, one can tell that his spell strength has reached the level of an emperor thousands of years ago, which is enough to show that he is indeed not bragging.

And now, the three of them want to compete with such a conjurer of the imperial level, there is no possibility of winning at all!

Zhang Qian started beating her heart, and quickly put her mouth next to Zhang Tiande's ear and whispered.

"Second Grandpa, he is the Emperor of Curses! If we really compete with him in spells, will we die?"

"Then why not? If we really want to fight him, with his powerful spells, we are not dead end. It is the wisest choice to seize the opportunity he gave us now."

"I understand this, but compared to spells, I have no confidence in you."

Zhang Qian replied with a worried face.

Zhang Tiande had a bitter face, "To be honest, I don't have confidence either, but judging from the current situation, it's death if you don't compare, it's better to give it a try, if you get angry, you can win!"

"This……"

Zhang Qian was speechless.

The Curse Demon got impatient with waiting, glaring at Zhang Tiande and urging him.

"Is the chat over? Let's get started!"

"Senior Curse Emperor, the competition of spells is very powerful. If we really fight together in a while, I'm afraid it will destroy this community. Why don't we go to another place to compete?"

"No need."

After finishing speaking, the Cursed Emperor raised his right hand and waved, sacrificing a black air to envelop the four of Zhang Qian.

The eyes of Zhang Qian and the others went dark, and when the light returned to their eyes, Zhang Qian realized that they were already in a mass grave.

At first glance, there are bare graves, and there are no flowers, plants or trees around. The first impression is that this place is full of death. As long as people are in it, they will have an extremely depressing feeling of suffocation.