Doomsday Pavilion

The old mother stood slumped, her hands on crutches trembling.

She took a deep breath, and two tears of blood dropped from her eyes until the ground was never cut off like a curtain of beads, which was very strange.

"The old body swears by the sky. If there is any leakage of the following words between me and the person in front of me, I will suffer from the pain of worms day and night, and I shall not die well. If there is any falsehood, I will be condemned by the heavens."

As soon as the words came out, the whole Luan Mountain seemed to be rumbling, and the ground trembled.

"Drip, extremely..."

The pitch-black system font just appeared in front of him, and it immediately turned into a cloud of smoke, and the ashes generally dissipated in the field of vision.

Amidst the darkness, a huge scarlet eye appeared in Lin Chou's mind, and it closed and disappeared in an instant.

But Lin Chou had already exploded his cold hair, dripping with cold sweat.

"Fuck you, you swear, what do you do with daddy?"

The old mother smiled slightly, her expression seemed to be much better, Shenzhen was a little proud.

"The old man is practising the way of the ancient ancestors, and vowing to the sky must have a vision, hehe, you must have felt it...especially under the Luan Mountain holy relic How, the ends of the world, you can't hide from this."

The moment that eye in his mind blocked the system's display of words, Lin Chou had already thought of this consequence.

It’s no wonder that the moon ant, a rare foodstuff system, didn’t even release a fart. After eating, there was no system prompt. For the horrible system, this is simply the worst that a low-level primate can commit. For the lowest level errors, don't even think about this when the system crashes.

Lin Chou pretended to be indifferent and spread out his hands.

"Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy, as long as you promise Shan Ye..."

"The old body swears by the sky. In this life and this world, there will be no shabby hair on the prince of the left bank. If you break this oath, the world will not allow me."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

"You swear to see the sky, can it work?"

The old mother smiled slightly, not annoyed.

"Go ahead, what do you know."

"Then I have said it, I'm all guesses and speculations."

"On that day, Ye Luan was also on the scene when Shan Ye became ill, and suffered serious injuries..."

"Huh, kid dare."

"It's not that I said old mother, let's discuss the matter, can you let me make some constructive suggestions after I finish talking?"

"...If you have a fart, let it go!"

"The sickness of Lord Shan is strange. It's nothing more than drinking too much wine and like to say some strange things and play a few sets of drunken punches. At the beginning, we didn't think there was anything. Drinking fragments are all people who have this problem.

"It's just that I am a qualified cook, or a food chef, and I know everything about the dishes I make, the wine I brew, and the state of my customers."

Lin Chou blushed a little when he said this, that was a guilty conscience.

"Shan Ye obviously has reached the bottleneck of advanced stage 5, a cup of snake wine must be advanced, but after drinking it, nothing happened except for a set of drunken punches. This is illogical at all. I thought it was very It's strange, but I didn't care. Shan Ye was still very decadent for a while."

"Later, that was the time when Ye Luan was on the scene, Shan Ye almost changed his personality, his eyes were blood-red like a beast with red eyes. The Practitioner who was present said that Shan Ye had the breath of Practitioner and was at least five. Of course, when converted to the base city, it is the sixth-order Practitioner. When I fought against Shan Ye, he did show the power to match it. Then Ye Luan said that Shan Ye’s state seemed to be A kind of curse is a curse left in the blood, and has formed an independent personality-completely different abilities from the waking time, two split personalities, I immediately realized that Shan Ye should have succeeded but did not succeed. Where did Tier Power go."

"That wine shouldn’t be given to Lord Shan. For him, it’s too reluctant and too strong for a Tier 4 body to drink wine that can only be drunk at Tier 5. In a state of drunkenness, the other personality is already sober-of course, the main premise is that Yeluan's personality split is valid."

"If it weren't for my wine, another personality wouldn't have power beyond the two levels of Master Shan, and it wouldn't become such a dangerous state."

The old mother looked indifferent, but her slightly trembling skirt described her uneasy heart.

Lin Chou took a look and said to himself, "I know, there are not many rhetoric about curses, there are only two: one is personal experience, the other is rumors."

"It's a coincidence that Ershu Zhao once told me a legend. About 60 or 70 years ago, a cursed bloodline called the'witch' suddenly appeared in the base city. She called herself a witch, and every time she succeeded in cursing her, she would be an Ascension. In the first class, she has an ability called'curse bloodline'. There is a one-third chance that the cursed person will completely lose the bloodline ability and become an ordinary person, and there is a one-third chance that the cursed person will retreat by two consecutive steps and become an ordinary person. Lose the upper limit of the first-order potential."

"The last third is to advance the bloodline abilities of the cursed, and pass it 100% to the offspring. It is said that all of their offspring are awakened in the mother's womb, but-they will never be awake. Using the own bloodline ability, I think, they don’t even know that they are awakened, right?"

"The person cursed by the witch is her own husband. It is still very coincidental. The effect of the curse is the last one."

"However, this is not the most coincidental. The most coincidental is, don't you think that this situation is exactly the same as Shan Ye's state?"

"Right, dear Witch-sama?"

The old mother looked at Lin Chou in shock.

Lin Shou's face grew colder,

"I want to be responsible for my own fault, but I can't do anything about it, but you, Lord Witch, Tiger Poison still doesn't eat seeds, you are a bit too much, right?"

The old mother bit her shriveled lips,

"Based on this little information, how can you guess what kind of shit witch I am? It's ridiculous!"

Lin Chou shook his head.

"No, no, this is not a speculation, mother, remember I once said, oh, you already knew that the Ten Eighth Stage prohibition didn't completely seal my ability?"

"For example, my eyes, the eyes of true sight."

"At the same time, I am also very curious, Lord Witch, when I met the first two times, I couldn't perceive any of your breath, as if you didn't exist at all, but now you suddenly have the aura of the awakened one. And only one order?"

The breath of everyone in Luanshan is neither a Practitioner nor an evolutionary, but she has traces belonging to the light power system, which is self-evident.

"Also, those people in the court, um... if you remember correctly, did they still say the word "witch"?"

The old mother shook her body,

"you..."

Lin Chou smiled brilliantly,

"Mother, do you know that ginger is old and spicy, what's the last sentence?"

"..."

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