Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 237 Death Curse

"Then see if you have anything you can take out." The old man glanced at Nangong Xuanyue and said.

"I don't know what kind of things the senior said you can take out?" Nangong Xuanyue stepped forward, her tone was gentle, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Weapons, pills, crystal coins, ancient recipes, secret books, etc. are all fine."

"How about this?" Nangong Xuanyue opened her hand, with a resurrection pill floating in her palm.

"Of course, but one is too little." Seeing the elixir, the old man's cloudy eyes brightened.

"I only have three, and they were left to me by the master, please forgive me, senior." Nangong Xuanyue took out two more from her sleeve and put them together.

"Old man, this level is over." The old man waved his hand to open a gap in the barrier, and Nangong Xuanyue turned his wrist to send the elixir to the old man.

Heifeng and Bingyi immediately helped Qianling Yumo enter the barrier.

The valley is not big, with crops and rough houses, like a hermit tribe.

The old man brought them to the largest and most luxurious wooden house.

"You wait, the old man goes in and informs you that it depends on fate whether the magic spell master is willing to see you." After the old man finished speaking, he went forward to knock on the door.

"Come in." An old woman's voice came from inside the house.

Except for Nangong Xuanyue, everyone else was sweating and nervous.

After 1 minute, the wooden door opened and the old man let them in.

"Great, Master is saved." Several people were overjoyed.

Nangong Xuanyue glanced at the wooden house, then walked in.Since she entered the barrier, she didn't see anyone except the old man and the woman in the room.

She was sure that the person the old man in the cloak wanted to kill was indeed her. This was a conspiracy, but even if she knew it was someone else's trap, she had to admit it.

What the person behind him wanted was her life, to make Qianling Yumo cursed, and let her take him to break the curse.Apart from her quietly, the other party got the kindness of saving his life again, hehehe!

Good trick!
Sitting in the room was a woman with half-white hair, wearing a dark blue rough coat, her eyes were deep and shining, her face was wrinkled, but it was clean and tidy.

She scanned them one by one, and finally her eyes fell on Nangong Xuanyue's face.

Then there was Qianling Yumo on the stretcher.

"Is he under the spell?"

"Also ask the master to help."

"It's still too early to talk about saving it. Let me check to see if it can still be saved, and then see if you can afford the price." The old woman sat without moving.

"Okay, as long as the master can save him, I think I can afford all the conditions of the master." Nangong Xuanyue remained calm and had nothing to talk about.

"You are very different."

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment."

The old woman withdrew her gaze, slowly raised her hand, a red silk thread sank into Qian Ling Yumo's body, the old woman closed her eyes and urged the thread.

After touching for about 30 seconds, the old woman opened her eyes and frowned, and the silk thread automatically returned to her sleeve.

"He has been hit by the death curse, the worst of all curses. I'm afraid there are more bad luck than good luck."

"That means there is still hope." Nangong Xuanyue glanced at the old woman.

"Yes or no." The old woman said ambiguously.

"You put down Yu Mo and go out." Nangong Xuanyue turned around and glanced at the few people, and ordered.

"it is good."

After everyone went out, the old man closed the wooden door and stood guard at the door.

Only the old woman, Nangong Xuanyue and the unconscious Qianling Yumo were left in the room.

Nangong Xuanyue stood quietly, her gaze kept on Qianling Yumo.

"It can be seen that you like him very much." The old woman's words changed Nangong Xuanyue's thoughts.

(End of this chapter)