Grudge Breaker

Chapter 253: Necromancer (Part )
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"Crack."

The five small skulls on the bone bun on the head of "Shita Protector" slowly turned around, as if looking for something. The skull made a jerky clicking sound from the forced rotation of calcified bones, and the sound made people feel a chill in their spine.

Song Weichen dared not to breathe, still maintaining the kneeling position on the ground, not daring to move. Everything disappeared. Not only Mo Tingfeng and the others were gone, but even the blocked and collapsed hollow cave was gone. There was chaos and silence all around. Only the huge face of the "Lord of Corpses" was left, as stiff as a mask, hidden in the shadows.

"If you are not afraid of death, you will not die. If you are not afraid of death, you will not die..."

Song Weichen silently recited her "escape method" based on her last escape experience, trying to act like she was ready to die, but she couldn't do it consciously - it was too sudden. Mo Tingfeng was still by her side a second ago, how could everything change so suddenly? No, she was unwilling! She didn't want to die!
"Crack!"

As if they had heard her thoughts, the five little skeletons that were originally looking around all looked towards Song Weichen who was lying on the ground!

"Xu..."

There was another strange breathing sound. Although there were no pupils in the three red eye sockets of the "Shitahuzhu", Song Weichen felt that it "saw" her. The terrifying giant face came closer, as if sniffing her breath to confirm something. Song Weichen could even feel the eerie breath blowing on her from the nostrils of the skeleton.

Along with the cold wind blowing on his neck, the Lord of Corpses uttered a sinister laugh, like an old cat and a ghost baby uttering from underground. The sound made Song Weichen unable to control himself any longer, and he staggered and turned to run!
"Click!"

Upon seeing this, the mouth of the Lord of Shita, with its four fangs flying up and down and shiny teeth, suddenly opened wide, and a snake's tongue with a pungent fishy smell came out first, followed by the snake's head with its mouth also wide open and bloody!

A red-scaled black python as thick as an ancient tree jumped out of the mouth of the Lord Shita and swallowed Song Weichen!

In a flash, Song Weichen stopped abruptly and did not run away after all, even though she knew that there was something extremely terrifying approaching from behind her at a rapid speed - she even closed her eyes.

"If you are not afraid of death, you will not die..."

Song Weichen turned his back and muttered to himself, his whole body shaking like an autumn tree.

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pain! !

I felt a sharp pain in my neck, and I felt a thin, smelly leather belt suddenly wrapped around me, almost breaking my neck.

Song Weichen struggled violently, veins bulging on her forehead. She subconsciously opened her eyes, but was almost frightened to death by the bloody mouth in front of her. Two cold lights flashed in the mouth of the black python, and its fangs were like sharp blades piercing straight towards her head!
"Qiang!"

With a flash of golden light, the black python's fangs broke. The pressure on Song Weichen's neck disappeared instantly, and a giant claw with a golden and white glow passed in front of her eyes. The black python was instantly pinched by the giant claw and could not move.

A golden dragon appeared, but it was countless times larger than the one that had guided her in her practice before. Its golden scales shone brightly, dispelling countless chaos everywhere.

The giant dragon let out a long roar, and wind and clouds rose up around it, quickly filling the entire void.

It gently grabbed the giant python and rushed into the wind and clouds. There was a flash of thunder and lightning, and the black python instantly turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated.

The golden dragon roared again and transformed into thousands of golden giant swords that pierced straight into the strange face of the Lord of the Corpses. As the golden light passed, the strange face and the empty space were torn into pieces, revealing the true appearance of the hollow cave.

Everything before seemed like an illusion.

In the dungeon, Song Weichen still maintained the same posture and movement as when he fell, but his eyes looked a little dazed.
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"slight."

Mo Tingfeng rushed over and helped Song Weichen up from the ground. Her face was as pale as paper and she leaned softly in his arms - although she was frightened, fortunately she was not actually hurt.

From the perspective of Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu, Song Weichen simply fell accidentally after entering the underground cave, and Mo Tingfeng went to help him up. It was just a matter of a breath. They did not notice anything unusual at all, so naturally they were all busy exploring the underground cave.

In fact, Song Weichen's clothes on the back had been soaked with cold sweat, her limbs were cold, and her heartbeat was extremely unstable. Mo Tingfeng was afraid that the mark of her past life would be triggered by this sudden shock, so he quickly took out the Huangquan Sun Grass Pill that he always had on him and fed her a pill, and then took out the water bag and fed her water. After about two cups of tea, she was able to speak reluctantly.

"I saw it again..."

"I know."

Mo Tingfeng hugged the little guy in his arms tighter, "I know everything."

The vigorous golden dragon in the void was the result of the spiritual consciousness he injected into Song Weichen. Although it took some time to transform, it did not affect his ability to see everything in the virtual world.

Mo Tingfeng just didn't understand what was in this underground cave that could trigger the death curse.

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Seeing the bloodstains on the ground faintly on Song Weichen's fingertips, Mo Tingfeng had an idea. He held her hand and put it to his nose to sniff - sure enough, there was a hint of a foul smell in the blood, which was very similar to the one on the mask of the Ghost King.

Yes, if the essence and blood of these divine beasts had not been completely evaporated by the high temperature in the underground, how could there be any residue left?

It's the blood of the crocodile again.

Mo Tingfeng couldn't help but recall the previous times Song Weichen was attacked——

The first time was because of the mask of the Ghost King, which had this substance smeared in its red eye sockets. Although the curse had not completely locked onto Song Weichen at that time, it indirectly affected her dream, so the nightmare related to the red eye warning was so real. The second time was when the red-eyed ghost bird with the blood of the 獙獙 on its forehead suddenly attacked in the Netherworld. If the Phantom Guinea Pig had not reacted in time, it would probably have been doomed.

The third time was the most dangerous. On the way back to Si Chen Mansion after visiting Qin Xueying, the death curse took advantage of the opportunity when Song Weichen's mark from his previous life was activated. If it weren't for the help of the phantom guinea pig and the spirit in the puppet, she would have been dead.

Come to think of it, there were indeed bloodstains in the Sikong Mansion at that time.

Qin Xueying herself said that she was injured during the spring hunt because a xiaoxiao suddenly jumped out to compete with her for a five-colored deer. Although the xiaoxiao was shot several times by a master who was also hunting with her, she was accidentally bitten by it and fell off a cliff together. The xiaoxiao vomited blood due to the injury, and the blood stained Qin Xueying's wound. When Mo Tingfeng and others went to visit her, she was still bleeding from the xiaoxiao because of her wound and could not touch water.

Plus this fourth time...it can’t be wrong!

The blood of the beast must be the key to triggering the death curse!

And Song Weichen doesn't even need to touch it, just having this thing around her can trigger it.

After thinking this through, Mo Tingfeng became calmer. Knowing the cause of the incident, he could consciously defend himself.

What he is more concerned about right now is whether the appearance of this necromancer has any connection with the Lord of the Corpses and the curse of death?

Mo Tingfeng suddenly remembered what Song Weichen had told him after he woke up, the strange spell that the corpse ghost king in the hell swamp chanted repeatedly:
"Do-lo-ba-ro"

"He-ta-po-sa"

"Gi-la-mo"

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No, no, no!

He knew what it was! The real "King of Tombs" in Tantric Buddhism, Lord Shita, did practice the mantra, but the correct order should be:
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A-ma-mi-po-sa

Ti-po-sa

Gi-la-mo

He-ta-po-sa

Do-lo-ba-ro
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In other words, what the charnel lord in the swamp of hell chanted was exactly the reverse mantra!

Mo Tingfeng knew that the effect of the real Shitahuzhu mantra was to "eliminate disasters and resolve difficulties, obtain great liberation, and calm the souls of the dead." From this, it is not difficult to infer the effect of the reverse mantra, which is "disasters and disasters, no liberation, and resurrection from the dead."

Isn’t this exactly the scene of the Hidden Mist Village and the image of the Necromancer at this moment?
Thinking of this, Mo Tingfeng had a vague idea of ​​how to solve the problem in his mind.

On the way to this hollow cave just now, Ding Heran asked him a question: "Since he is a necromancer, he is not a living person. How to kill him?"

At that time, Mo Tingfeng still did not have a definite answer. After all, "strange species" were rare, and the "necromancers" among them only existed in historical files. Moreover, the level of the one at that time was not high, so he could use a barrier to forcibly seal it and make it completely dissipate.

But this necromancer who was transformed by a Class A fire mutation is obviously not so easy to kill, and his roots must be eradicated before he can be destroyed.

Now it seems that his evil roots must be related to the power of the Ghost King Shita and the curse of death. Only by completely eliminating the person behind the control of this power can the necromancer disappear completely.

And if it is related to this force, it is hard to say that Song Weichen is not among the targets of attack. The appearance of the necromancer this time is probably a demonstration and provocation by the other party. Thinking of this, Mo Tingfeng's eyes darkened.

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As he was lost in thought, he felt a cool little hand touching his forehead.

"Your eyebrows are almost twisted together, don't worry, I'm much better."

Song Weichen's soft voice sounded in his ears, followed by a sigh with regret.

"It's a pity that the trick I used last time didn't work against the big ghost king. Even if I'm not afraid of death, I will die. I don't know if my intention to die is not sincere enough..."

"fool."

Mo Tingfeng felt both amused and distressed. He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood off her hands.

"Death has many faces. Sacrificing oneself for justice, living in the face of death, being afraid of death, living and dying together... all these are faces."

"Since Lord Shita is a deity related to death in Tantric Buddhism, even if the death curse technique is just to borrow his power, it is impossible to stick to only one aspect. So instead of dying bravely, it is better to try your best to live."

"Song Weichen, listen carefully. No matter who your opponent is, whether it's a human or a ghost, a god or a demon, I will not let you die."