There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 158, Rest in Peace!
This silence ended with various curses popping up in Xiao Yang's head.

【Weak, tired, desperate, life-sucking, sad, upset, crazy】

A series of curses began to pop up quickly and appeared above Xiao Yang's head.

At this moment, Xiao Yang finally felt a little more relieved. This battle finally looked like something serious.

Among the numerous curses, a large part of those involving spiritual aspects naturally faded away after a brief appearance.

【Tired, desperate, sad, upset, crazy】

Like a flash in the pan.

These are curses involving the soul and spirit. Even if they are cast on Xiao Yang, they will not be effective for long.

Xiao Yang didn't have this ability before.

Although Xiao Yang was able to resist mental attacks before, he could rely on the sea of ​​​​mind to cleanse his soul to drive away curses and negativity when he was shaken.

But such ability can only be effective when one enters the shaken state and begins to enter the sea of ​​​​mind. Now, even if Xiao Yang does not enter the shaken state, he seems to be able to resist these curses on the soul and spirit.

Xiao Yang guessed that this might be related to the two points of divinity carried by the Evil God Devourer profession, and his soul essence might have been improved.

The group of things that Xiao Yang faced, the combination of cursed souls, cursed skeletons and cursed ghosts, was actually very difficult to deal with.

This group of guys was in a strange cluster state. In this short period of time, the cursed soul died again, and then came back to life again.

This cursed soul seems to be able to be reborn continuously in these cursed skeletons and cursed ghosts. Not only that, these cursed skeletons and cursed ghosts can also be reborn in this cursed soul.

Not only did it come back to life, but amid the scorching secondary dragon flame and the echoing screams, a bit of black appeared on its body. Then, the black spot broke away, and the cursed skeleton that was knocked down by Xiao Yang slowly crawled up again.

The main feature of this group of guys is mutual resurrection. Although their direct combat power is not strong, the constantly attached curses and the ability to resurrect each other are disgusting enough.

It is really difficult for ordinary people to deal with this group of demons, but unfortunately, they encountered Xiao Yang, who is even stranger in every sense.

【Weakness, Life Drain】

One of these two curses continuously deducts health points, while the other reduces damage. At the same time, these two curses can be continuously stacked, but there seems to be a limit, and they cannot be stacked indefinitely.

Eventually, the two curses combined to their limit.

【Weakness: Reduce Strength by 20 points】

[Life Drain: Lose 40 health points every five seconds]

Xiao Yang really couldn't deal with this group of guys who resurrected each other for a while by his own strength, nor could he completely resist the harm these guys could cause to himself.

But how should I put it, such an attack is like a mosquito sucking blood.

For Xiao Yang, the threat is not that big. He can leave the battle at any time. It is more of a thing that does not cause much damage but is extremely insulting.

My spirits have been declining all the way down to sixty points.

If he lets them go on like this, Xiao Yang will grow hands. This is not acceptable. If he really grows hands, the situation will not be good.

Xiao Yang found that he now had to hold back when dealing with battles of this level. Unconsciously, this Lord BOSS was nothing to him.

Now, if the mountain dragon appeared in front of Xiao Yang, he felt that he could defeat him fairly this time.

Looking back, the powerful enemies that we once had to be careful of seem to be nothing more than this.

He had become stronger. Realizing this, Xiao Yang lost interest in handling the battle cautiously. "Enough! It's time to end this farce!"

As these words appeared, Xiao Yang raised the Eye of Sleep in his hand into the sky.

Under the gaze of the Eye of Sleep, in an instant, the cursed soul fell to the ground, and the madly surging cursed ghosts disappeared in an instant. The skeletons that were emitting faint blue flames turned into a pool of bones and collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, the situation reversed.

Unexpectedly, even though this cursed soul was suppressed by the Eye of Sleep, its blood volume continued to drop, and its soul collapsed, it still did not die and continued to manifest itself.

Such a process was extremely painful for it, and it wailed in despair. During this process, Xiao Yang discovered the real reason why this cursed soul could be resurrected continuously.

Another collapse, this time, the collapse was more thorough, and dense figures appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

The one that was cursed was not a single soul, but a group of souls, a gathering of densely packed figures.

Countless faces, countless figures, changing madly, until finally stabilizing, the light blue figure took the lead again. Under the gaze of the Eye of Sleep, it raised its head desperately and wailed in pain.

"Julie! Julie!"

If I'm not mistaken, this guy is probably the mad scientist that Valentine used as a test subject: Landon Marquez.

His ritual, ritual?
Suddenly, Xiao Yang's train of thought got stuck on this word, but soon after, the stuck was corrected.

His ritual to summon the evil god was probably successful, but it was also unsuccessful.

Soon after, Valentine succeeded in summoning the evil god, but Landon Marquez failed. Everything he wanted did not come into his hands, and his experiment ultimately failed.

And he was also dragged into a long and desperate curse.

Those poor creatures he used as experimental subjects turned into a curse, dragging him into this endless torment.

Xiao Yang did not sympathize with this guy. Although he was also a pawn in Valentine's hands, judging from the souls of those who had suffered at his hands and were willing to curse him at all costs and the situation in those secret laboratories he had found.

There is absolutely no way this guy is innocent.

In the end, you have to pay the price for your actions.

But this twisted climbing and biting must also be stopped.

The curses left by so many souls in their extreme resentment have become ropes that bind them.

Gazing at the densely packed figures gathered together under the suppression of the Eye of Sleep, sharing the pain and wailing endlessly.

Xiao Yang shook his head.

The crazy Landon Marquez was lucky, because the figure he longed for had always been here. Those resentful souls were also lucky, because the Eye of Sleep in the sky was the power of the Goddess of Rest.

Xiao Yang turned around and his eyes fell on the transparent glass jar behind him. The faint light from the Eye of Sleep fell on the pale corpse in the glass jar, announcing that it was not just an empty shell.

All these entanglements are about to end. This is the choice Xiao Yang made for them.

Waving his fist, Xiao Yang slammed it hard on the glass jar in front of him, amid the mad roar of the cursed soul behind him.

If you ask why he did this, Xiao Yang’s answer is that he is too kind!
"Rest in peace! Go and rest in peace!"

(End of this chapter)