Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 137 Grafting the Curse of the Royal Family ([-] in [-], please subscribe)

Dark golden fires boiled along the wild streams on both sides of the wall.

The moonlight-like stagnant water under everyone's feet was clear and clear, but it fueled the raging fire like gasoline, blooming with wanton light.Slice after slice, slice after slice, illuminated the walkway that seemed to hang in an endless gloom.

"Become a servant of God, or find that door to try yourself, you don't have much time left, you need to make a choice quickly."

Wu Nai spoke softly, even though he had slowed down his tone, his words still passed through the world like rumbling thunder.

Because of the continuous transformation and combination of [ghosts], the heaviness and terror of death have been added to his majesty that shines in the Nine Realms.

But such a choice caused several people to hesitate.

The danger of finding a way out by oneself has been greatly reduced, but the ghosts are terrifying. As long as these immortal spirits are still there, they are very likely to be wiped out again, and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will be missed.

But being a servant of God is not necessarily a good thing, but any name with the word "servant" means being controlled by others.

"Can we make a choice after seeing that door?" Zhu Jian asked with a numb expression.

"This is not buying vegetables at the vegetable market, there is no room for bargaining."

Zhang Xianguang frowned and said coldly:

"Become a servant, or stay here to find your own way, don't talk too much, don't tempt God, your Lord!"

"It doesn't have to be."

Wu Nai's dead wood-like one-eyed mask was restrained, revealing a delicate and handsome young man's face, and a huge city was reflected in the faint eyes:
"If you have any doubts, forget it. In fact, I don't need so many people to follow. Of the few of you, it's enough for me to take one away."

Just like he was able to forge a medium by using the breath left on Yang Jian's body, and drag the [ghost ship] into his dream, it doesn't take so many people to drag the medium into this [endless corridor].

One person is enough.

"I didn't mean that." Zhu Jian suddenly regretted his quick talk. This might be an opportunity to leave, but because of such a sentence, he might have missed it.

"As for the [door] you're looking for, it's right here with me."

Wu Nai swung the spear slowly, drawing a door in front of him, and the trajectory of the blood-stained spear burned blazingly.

And so a burning door is made.

"I am the way, the life. If people do not use me, they will not be able to reach the real shore."

Standing in the flames in front of the door with a spear, he stretched out his hand and pushed lightly, and the scene behind the door blurred into a street full of traffic.

"This is... This is the world outside the hotel!"

"I didn't expect that the outside world has become like this. We have been trapped here for too long."

"Get out, I want to go out!"

At this moment, Xianglan, Chu Nan, Dong Yulan, Wang Quangen and the others all felt as if they were struck by a thunderbolt, and their whole bodies trembled, even though most of their emotions were wiped away by the ghost.

The desire to leave is still their undying obsession.

The door to realize their wishes is right in front of them, how could they not be excited.

Seeing that Zhu was the first to leave, he rushed towards the door like crazy and reckless, and stepped through the burning door standing in the void, as if he had passed through a wasteland of stars.

After decades of being locked up, I came to a whole new world.

"Come out, really come out, I'm out, Dad, Mom, I'm back, I'm going home soon!!"

Looking at the unfamiliar street in front of him, Zhu Jian opened his arms to meet the grand sunshine, shouting and excited.

But the next moment, he noticed some changes in himself.

Zhu Jian stretched out his hand to touch his head, and immediately there were a lot of hair falling down, and the originally dark hair turned white rapidly visible to the naked eye in the process of falling down.

Like the dried weeds in the severe winter, all the breath of life fades away in an instant.

At the same time, he noticed that the same was true for the skin on his palm. One moment it had the luster of a young man, but the next moment it turned into dehydrated and wrinkled dead flesh, and it was even rotting and smelly.

"This is."

Wang Quangen, Dong Yulan, Chu Nan, and Xianglan inside the door all witnessed this scene, and they felt the same and almost despaired.

What happened to Zhu Jian is also the truest portrayal of them. If they were the ones who just went out, it must be the same ending.

What a terrible curse this is!

"So... this is really the truth!"

Feeling the taste of death, Zhu Jian smiled wryly: "It's not that we failed to leave the hotel, but every time we leave, we die, and every time we return from the dead, we try to leave and walk forever in the wrong valley of the shadow of death. To do what we did, to do what we did, to do what we did, God, what did we do wrong, to be cursed like this!"

"This is the evil world of five turbidities, the world is like a prison, you are not wrong, it is this world that is wrong." Wu Nai said with emotion.

While speaking, Zhu Jian fell to the side of the road and became a rotting corpse, completely losing his breath of life.

And in this corridor that was about to disappear, life information related to Zhu Jian appeared again.

"I am willing to see you and ask for your help"

At this time, Xianglan was the first to prostrate in front of Wu Nai, offering her loyalty with the most humble gesture.

Wu Nai raised the blood-stained spear in his hand, pressed the point of the spear against his shoulder, and continued to command: "Swear to this spear, it is sacred, and once you make a promise, you cannot go back on it."

"I swear..." Xianglan's words formed a causal thread in the [Trading] rules of [God Bestowed], entangled between her and the spear.

If one day, she breaks this oath, she will be pierced through the deepest part of hell by a scorching spear.

"I... I am also willing to pledge my allegiance!"

Chu Nan, Wang Quangen, and Dong Yulan spoke immediately, but they were ruthlessly rejected by Wu Nai.

"The gates of the Kingdom of God are narrow, and the roads are narrow. Not everyone can enter. Now the quota is full."

Wu Nai retracted the blood-stained spear, creating a thick fog.

The fog locks the corridor, bringing time and space changes, and Xianglan immediately saw a huge city that seemed to be dug out by the giant Pangu who opened the sky with a big axe.

The city is decorated with black iron and bronze, and the lines as far as the eye can see are so simple and sharp, so beautiful that it will last forever without fear of the erosion of time.

A strange [ancient road] stretches out from the city and lands at Xianglan's feet, leading her on a pilgrimage.

After stepping on it, you can get rid of this place completely, but Anan... Xianglan glanced at the road in front of her, and then looked back at her lover Chu Nan with a troubled face.

"Pandan!"

Chu Nan yelled, his voice was full of reluctance, but he didn't stop her from leaving, instead he urged her: "Go, as long as you remember our past, go, get out of this damn place..."

At the same time, at the moment when Xianglan finally made up her mind to take a step, the room 101 where her corpse was kept was also distorted, dissipating along with her steps, and being led into the dreamlike kingdom of God.

Then came the earth-shaking changes.

After being deprived of the second room by Wu Nai, the [Endless Corridor] that has been open for a long time on the fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel, some patterns quietly changed and began to dissipate.

The ghost hiding in the dark was leaving, and it took away Chu Nan, Dong Yulan, Wang Quangen and others who belonged to that aisle, including Li Qingzhi, who was patrolling in the aisle, and was engulfed in it.

So the horror has not disappeared, and it may appear in any corner of the world next.

"But it can't escape... it can't escape anyway."

Wu Nai, who was standing on the normal fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel again, looked at the quiet street outside the window, and said lightly to Zhang Xianguang behind him:

"I've locked it in, and using the aura of Pandan to create a medium will soon be able to attract it like a dream. By then, that guy who hides and hides will know what 'Wrath of the Heavens' is."

"Looking forward to the arrival of that day..." Zhang Xianguang nodded.

"Let's go, the matter here is settled, let's go to Dadong City again and break the curse of the Wang family."

"Uh……"

Zhang Xianguang was taken aback when he heard the words: "Did the Wang family do something to offend you? Why did they want to break that [curse]?"

In his impression, the Wang family, as a member of the supernatural circle in Asia, each generation will deal with supernatural events, so they shouldn't be on Wu Nai's blacklist.

"No, on the contrary, the Wang family treated me very well. Not only did I sink the old house into the lake, but I also took away the [Pendulum]."

"That's why I promised Wang Chaling at the beginning that I would help him get rid of his most hated blood [curse], so that the fate of the Wang family will end here, and now I should fulfill my promise."

Wu Nai casually explained.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Xianguang's mouth twitched, and he wondered in his heart if Wang Yidai knew that he had such a grandson, would he want to strangle this kid to death.

In order to activate this [curse], everyone in the Wang family paid an unknown price.

As a result, it has only been three generations, and the descendants don't want it anymore. They must abandon the terrifying power that everyone in the supernatural circle is jealous of!

Still on the cusp of this mysterious resurgence.

……

In Dadong City, in a building that seemed to tower into the sky, Wang Chaling was sitting in front of the chessboard in pain.

Since the [Ghost Painting] incident ended temporarily, he has returned.

Unexpectedly, only two or three days after he came back, playing chess, which was supposed to be a pleasant hobby for him, became painful.

And all of this was because of meeting the person opposite.

"Ye Zhen, although your chess skills have improved, you are still far from being able to beat me. I suggest that you first find a few professional chess players to teach you for a while, and then it will not be too late to come to me."

"It's too time consuming, Xiao Wang, Wen Dou is really meaningless, why don't we have a duel between real men!"

Ye Zhen, who was sitting opposite, raised his handsome eyebrows, and the hand that fell on the big sword at his waist was eager to try:

"Consecutive defeats at the hands of two strong men from Dachang City have made me more determined to sharpen myself, and you are my best whetstone. After challenging you, I will continue to travel around the world until Grow enough to fight Supreme again."

"Does 'Supreme' refer to [Ghost Secret] Wu Nai?" Wang Chaling asked curiously.

Ye Zhen always had a lot of strange words in his mouth, which sometimes made him unable to understand.

"Yes, this man has surpassed this era and has become the ultimate goal I swear to surpass!"

Ye Zhen nodded solemnly and said: "Although there have been a lot of unbearable remarks about him on the Internet recently, it is just that Xiaoxiao is buying water and slandering him. In my heart, he is always the giant occupying the throne of the world."

"So, Xiao Wang, come to fight, let us progress together in the battle, and reach the pinnacle of the era."

"Forget it... let's continue playing chess."

Wang Chaling gritted his teeth and said, being cautious by nature, he didn't want to have a meaningless fight with Ye Zhen.

Every confrontation of Lingyi is dangerous. Although he can drive the four ghosts of grandparents, parents, and mothers to fight, he is still an ordinary person in essence.

Has a very obvious short board, and is easily eroded by ghosts.

"Forget it, since that's the case, let's talk with you for a few more rounds. After I beat you, you and I will fight against each other."

Ye Zhen withdrew the hand holding the sword from his waist and began to fiddle with the chessboard.

But he is really a bad chess basket.

The serious Wang Chaling killed him with just a few steps.

For this reason, Ye Zhen stared at the chessboard for a long time, and finally looked up to the sky and sighed: "I didn't expect that I, Ye, studied hard for several hours, and I still lost to you by one move, but this is really a wonderful match. Will be back again!"

Great, I can finally be quiet for a few hours again... Wang Chaling nodded with a sense of relief.

Since [Ghost Eyes] detective Yang Jian suddenly had a fight with Ye Zhen in Dahai City, and defeated the strongest ghost slayer in Asia with a [coffin nail].

Ye Zhen's behavior became more and more abnormal.

He began to constantly devote himself to supernatural events, looking for controllable ghosts, constantly strengthening himself, and then challenging everywhere.

The captain set up at the headquarters is Ye Zhen's main target.

And Wang Chaling was the first one in the captain to be targeted by Ye Zhen.

He would come to challenge every once in a while, which made Wang Chaling very disturbed.

"After this time, don't look for Xiao Wang anymore, he will soon become an ordinary person."

Just when Ye Zhen got up and was about to leave, a voice that he was extremely familiar with and eager to defeat sounded, echoing in the open room.

With a certain point in the room as the center, thousands of planetesimals suddenly dissipated, and then condensed together, turning into a group of ethereal and moving brilliance, like a group of cosmic embryos.

In this original embryo-like light, the slender Wu Nai and Zhang Xianguang walked out of the clear light together.

"Wu Wudi (Wu Nai)!" Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling exclaimed at the same time.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious and unpredictable boy would suddenly appear here.

"Wang Chaling, long time no see, I'm here to fulfill the promise I made that day."

Wearing a sky blue wind cloak, Wu Nai walked step by step, "I will break the [curse] for you, more precisely, I will graft this curse onto myself, so that your grandparents, Mom and Dad will also come to me and treat me as you. So...do you still want me to do this?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Wang Chaling agreed without hesitation: "My Wang family has carried this thing for too long, no matter what method you use, as long as it can disappear cleanly."

Prodigal son, I really don't feel bad for selling my grandfather... Zhang Xianguang walked behind Wu Nai and silently complained in his heart.

(End of this chapter)