The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 238 238: Xie Beihan is still unlucky
"Sixth sister is doing well!" Xie Beihan was clenching his fists nervously just now, but now he shouted excitedly.

He went straight to the past, although he was a little frightened, he still picked up the skulls and protected them well.

These five skulls are the key to saving Fan's family.

"Hahaha——" But he didn't want to, Fan Guizong, who fell on the ground, stood up and laughed wildly.

Nan Li frowned, and immediately turned to look at Xie Beihan.

Under the moonlight, Xie Beihan's brows were handsome, but Yintang was covered with a layer of lifelessness.

Because of Xie Beihan's contact with those skulls on her, a strange aura has been stirred up at this moment, spreading out, wrapping up from Xie Beihan's hand, and quickly covering his whole body.

"Put it down!" Nan Li shouted, "He has cursed these skulls to death!"

Xie Beihan was shocked, he was still in a trance, but he could still understand Nanli's words, and put his skull down.

"What... what death curse?" he asked.

Fan Guizong smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth: "This is a curse I specially cast. It was originally intended to be used against the Fan family. I didn't expect these skulls to be touched by you first. It's a pity that it wasn't you, Jiu The princess is cursed."

He had figured it out now that Nan Li must have used a special talisman to teleport behind him.

Xie Beihan's eyes almost went black and he passed out.

Why?Why hasn't he been transferred? !Always been so unlucky!

He was about to cry, "Sixth sister, am I really cursed? Can you untie it?"

The Fan family also became nervous.

This is his family's business, how can it implicate others.

The death curse attached to the skull has been completely transferred to Xie Beihan.

Nan Li's face sank little by little, and said: "He spent so much time on this death curse, it's hard to untie it."

"It's not that it's not easy to untie, but you can't untie it at all!" Fan Guizong snorted coldly, he stood up staggeringly, and at the moment he was extremely arrogant, "Even if you kill me and tear my soul apart, this death The curse cannot be undone!"

He has been studying Taoism and incantations since he was a child. If he is easily unraveled, wouldn't his ten years of study be in vain?

The skull was taken away, he couldn't kill Fan's family, and he himself fell into prison, but it's not too bad for him to be able to pull someone on his back right now.

You know, Xie Beihan is the eldest son of Zhenbei, no matter how incompetent he is, he is also half a relative of the emperor. He died in the Fan family, and the Fan family should not think of being alone!

The guards who followed saw that their master had been plotted against, so they didn't intend to be polite, and immediately two people wanted to arrest Fan Guizong.

How could Fan Guizong be caught without a fight, and he drew out two strange talisman seals.

When Fan Shizhong saw it, he stopped the two guards immediately: "Don't go there, his talisman can kill people instantly."

The guard thought of the Fan's nursing home on the ground, his scalp felt a little numb, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Do you need to be so poisonous?" Xie Beihan was angry and anxious, and was about to ask him what he wanted, but he already felt a cold hand tightly clutching his throat.

can not breath.

His face instantly turned purple.

Even though Fan Shizhong and the others couldn't see the change in the breath of the death curse on Xie Beihan's body, they could see that Xie Beihan's figure was shaking and his face was not right. They were already screaming and wanted to step forward.

Xie Beihan's limbs were stiff and he couldn't move his whole body. At this moment, he felt that he had sunk into the icy water. He couldn't struggle, he couldn't breathe, and it seemed that he could only wait to drown.

There is only one thought in my head, that is, Sixth Sister, save me!
After reading this together, there is a powerful force that seems to split all the ice water.

Xie Beihan was finally able to breathe again. He breathed heavily, and fell to the ground, feeling exhausted.

He raised his eyes and saw Nanli standing in front of him, holding a Tianxing pen.

Before she could speak, Nan Li drew another talisman out of thin air.

The golden light passed by, and the talisman landed on Xie Beihan's body, slightly dispelling and suppressing the death curse on him.

"Did I escape a catastrophe?" Xie Beihan's whole body seemed to have been drained of strength after what happened just now, and now he is weak in speaking.

"No, this death curse is hard to undo, but it's okay to temporarily suppress it." Nan Li said.

Xie Beihan wasn't too scared, after all, he had become more frustrated and courageous over the past year.

After all, with the sixth younger sister around, he didn't need to be afraid!
Fan Guizong was still complacent at first, but he never thought that Nan Li could draw a talisman to suppress this death curse, so he froze on the spot.

Nan Li's face was fair and clean, her brows were cold and stunning, and her eyes were only indifferent, which made Fan Guizong feel that he was being despised.

How is this possible?

The most unacceptable thing for him is to be looked down upon by others.

A vicious thought arises in my heart.

He gritted his teeth and took out a spirit sac from his sleeve pocket.

A ghost town talisman was pasted on it.

He smiled coldly, and without any hesitation, he lifted the ghost-suppressing talisman away.

Without the suppression of the ghost-suppressing talisman, the spiritual sac burst open with a bang!

The Fan family didn't know why, so they didn't dodge, but opened their eyes wide to see what it was.

However, after the spirit sac exploded, gusts of cold wind blew up, followed by shrill laughter, which wanted to burst the eardrums.

All the people present hurriedly covered their ears, but it was in vain.

Couldn't resist that laugh!
A cloud of black mist flew out from the exploded spiritual sac, and charged towards Fan Guizong first.

Fan Guizong had been prepared for a long time, and immediately sacrificed an exorcism talisman to block the black mist.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another talisman. Nanli took a closer look and found that it was a teleportation talisman. She also immediately pulled out a tracking talisman and threw it at it.

When the figure disappeared, the tracking talisman landed on Fan Guizong's arm, and disappeared into the Fan's mansion together with it.

At this time, Nanli couldn't care about Fan Guizong anymore, because the one that exploded from the spirit pouch was a thousand-year-old ghost!
Li Gui is not easy to deal with, let alone a thousand years old.

Seeing that Fan Guizong had escaped, the thousand-year-old ghost was not in a hurry. He dispersed his own black mist, spreading almost to the entire courtyard.

Without him, he just wants to kill all these hundreds of people, and then absorb the resentment left by them to strengthen himself.

But when the black mist was about to kill people, golden lights flashed by, forcing the black mist to recede.

The ghostly aura surrounding the thousand-year-old ghost dissipated, revealing its true face.

His face was a little rough, not scary, but there was a broken mark on his neck, which was supposed to be the cause of his death.

He stared at Nanli, there was no fear in his eyes, but a little excitement: "You little girl has some skills, so I'll take you first!"

As a thousand-year-old ghost, he has met many Taoist priests who want to take him in, so when he sees people who know Taoism, he is filled with endless hatred and wants to tear them all to pieces.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately flew over, full of ghostly aura!

(End of this chapter)