Chapter 558 Cursed Field, Shrouded in Misfortune and Bad Luck!

"exist!"

"I'm always here!"

"Professor Yan, my subordinate is here!"

Under Zhao Dahua's cry, several ghostly voices sounded.

That voice seemed to be lingering in the silent night, as if it was floating out from the deep underworld. Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a cold air penetrated into the bones, and a thick and strange atmosphere continued to grow.

In the sound, three weird people floated out from behind Zhao Dahua.

They were three hanged men in mourning clothes. Their eyes were white, their faces were bloodless, and they looked like they had died tragically. Their bodies were half floating, but their two dangling toes were dragging on the ground.

After the three people appeared on the stage, they faced Taigan Immortal Palace, floating like that strangely.

Bah~!

Bah!

At this time, there was not a single dark cloud in the sky, and it was clearly broad daylight. However, at this moment, the entire realm of flowers floating a hundred thousand miles away, and the entire Taiqian Immortal Palace, suddenly fell into a strange haze.

The world became eerie.

Countless graves seemed to have appeared on the ground, and the land of flowers floating in the air seemed to have turned into a cemetery.

"They look like a few impermanent ghosts. What kind of ghosts are these?"

"They have a very mysterious aura about them."

"It's an extremely evil smell!"

Unexpectedly, I felt an inexplicable chill on my back, and everyone in Taigan Immortal Palace looked wary.

"Um?"

Li Tianba's eyes gathered together. As the Lord of Heaven and Earth, he controlled the way of heaven in this universe. As a result, he could not see the cause and effect of reincarnation carried by those three people.

"Huh?"

Sun Wukong looked with his fiery golden eyes. His eyes, which could see through all illusions and obscured by all immortal magic, could not see through any of the true colors of those three people.

The three of them carry special powers from the mysterious organization system administration.

Not within the sentient beings of the three realms and six realms.

Not associated with fairy magic.

Laughter turned into laughter, ridicule turned into ridicule, a disciple quickly said solemnly: "The origin of this flower girl is mysterious, and her background is unfathomable. Her subordinates are all extraordinary, so don't be careless."

"I am greedy for Li Congxin's body and want to make fish head soup for Li Congxin."

"Fuck the fish head soup!"

"Sooner or later I will chop off his head and make soup."

"Hey, I have you..."

"Hmph! I, this girl, will chop off his body sooner or later and make soup!!"

Zhao Dahua, who called out three of her subordinates, was still just indignant. People here were talking nonsense. She seemed to be infected by the ink, and she was so angry that she began to speak uncontrollably.

Looking at the people in Taigan Immortal Palace, he said angrily: "Although you are very strong, I have countless ways to deal with you, kill you, destroy your soul, and never be reincarnated forever."

He ordered: "Brother Crying, calling Brother Enemy, calling Brother Soul, let's start!"

Hearing this, the disciples of Taigan Immortal Palace all took a defensive posture.

boom!

They all got angry and prepared to fight.

Who knew...

Those three men in mourning clothes, bang! Without saying a word, they all knelt on the ground facing Taigan Immortal Palace in unison.

Next…

Bang Bang Bang started kowtowing.

"watt?"

Everyone had a surprised expression.

"What is this for?"

Everyone's eyes widened, they were all caught off guard.

Bang bang bang!

While kowtowing continuously, the mourning brother began to cry heartbreakingly: "My dad~"

Everyone trembled at his roar, and those standing on the flying sword staggered, and then the corners of their mouths twitched wildly.

"Hahaha."

But some people who reacted quickly laughed and said, "Son, what are you calling me for?"

The mourning brother cried loudly: "Dad, you died so miserably~"

The laughing man twitched the corner of his mouth again, and then cursed: "I call you an immortal..."

"Dad~"

The enemy brother also burst into tears with great sorrow: "You really died so miserably~"

"Dad~"

Brother Jinghun also knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "What should I do if you die~"

Everyone: "..."

His face trembled slightly and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Playing by surprise, right?

Flower girl, what are you doing? Your way to deal with us is to kowtow and call daddy?

Are you trying to curse us to death?

But why are you still engaged in feudal superstition? Could this be useful?

"not good!"

At this time, in the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot, Li Xukun said in a deep voice: "Be careful of their ways, this is what they are doing."

Buzz~!

Buzz—!

Under the cries of the three people, it was too late to take any precautions. Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing from their bodies, and they couldn't help but get goosebumps. The next second, there were flowers in their eyes. The realm, Taigan Immortal Palace, and each other have all disappeared.

They are all in an illusion.

Not everyone is in an illusion.

But he is independent, alone, in a fantasy world of his own.

Looking around, at this moment, not only were they covered in goosebumps, but the skin on their feet was also numb.

The corners of his mouth also twitched violently.

They are all now in an extremely evil and dark cursed field.

The black world is like a dark underground world where no one can see the light. In this cursed field, there are countless wizards, dancing around with demons and doing evil things.

"Wow!"

"Oh my God!"

"What are these?"

From the perspective of my little cousin Yisusu, she stood in the curse field with her beautiful eyes wide open and her face full of horror.

She looked to the east and saw thousands of ugly wizards wearing black linen clothes. They were sitting on the ground, each holding a puppet wrapped in talisman paper in their left hand and a black needle as long as a chopstick in their right hand. The needle kept stabbing the puppet all over the body...

While stabbing, they chanted:

"I'll stab your dead head."

"I'll stab your dead heart."

"I'll stab your dead back."

"I'll stab your dead soles."

Ysusu's beautiful pupils were filled with horror, and her little face turned pale with fear. The curses made her heart numb, because...

Looking carefully, each of those puppets had her name written on it: Yisusu!

So many wizards were stabbing her puppets.

Trembling, Yisusu, who stood in the center of the curse field, looked to the west again. Similarly, in the dark world, there were a large number of ugly wizards wearing sackcloth.

Thousands of wizards sat on the ground, and in front of each of them was a long human-shaped wood wrapped in curse paper. Each of them held a black sickle in his hand, like killing a fish, holding the wood with one hand and chopping it with the black sickle with the other hand.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The sound of the sickle chopping on the wood made people shudder and shudder.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

As the wizards chopped, they kept muttering: "You damn bastard. You damn bastard. You damn bastard."

Every time they said it, Yisusu's delicate body trembled and her hair and bones went cold.

Because...

Her name was also engraved on all those round human-shaped woods: Yisusu.

Not knowing that everyone in Taiqian Palace treated her the same way, Yisusu's heart collapsed: a large group of wizards stabbed her figurines, and another group of wizards chopped her dead wood. Oh my God, who did she offend?

If this method of curse is used by the people, it is purely idealistic theory. If it is used by ordinary people, it is definitely useless. But the illusion she is trapped in is different. It is an evil field. These are powerful spells. Such constant curses will have a great impact on her and even endanger her life.

What's more, it is a large number of wizards cursing together, and the power can be said to be extremely great.

In this way, it will lose a person's luck and a person's destiny.

Even the gods can't bear it.

Standing in the curse field, she looked to the south again. There were also a large group of wizards performing rituals. In front of each wizard was a dummy wrapped in a talisman. The dummy was lying on the ground with a broken head and a thin line on the neck. The head was hanging on the ground, and the facial features were portrayed as a tragic death.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Each wizard held a knife in his hand, constantly chopping at the broken neck, chanting as he chopped: "I'll chop you, you headless ghost. I'll chop you, you headless ghost."

The sound of the chopping was so frightening that people's flesh and hearts trembled.

Similarly, each dummy had her name written on it: Yisusu.

Not daring to look north again, Yisusu, who was mentally broken, was frightened and cried out: "Cousin, save me~"

At this moment.

Like Yisusu, everyone in Taiqian Immortal Palace was standing in a curse field, and was cursed by countless wizards.

It made people's scalps numb and their flesh and hearts tremble.

Outside world.

The three men in mourning clothes called out by Zhao Dahua were still kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.

They were constantly performing rituals to create special fields and create curse illusions.

Members of the System Management Bureau, the mourner, the injustice-seeker, the soul-caller, special ability: creating a bad luck field, making a curse, making people shrouded in bad luck, and completely destroying a person's fate!

Everything goes wrong, disasters continue, even the gods of heaven and earth cannot withstand seven days under the power of the curse specially created by this system management bureau.