C377 The Source of the Soul Curse
C377 The Source of the Soul Curse
The Golden Silk Nanmu was worth thousands of gold coins, especially the larger the price, the more expensive it was. The coffins used by Old Man Hu Qidong's ancestors were cut from the entire Golden Silk South Wood. Not to mention other things, even this coffin was comparable to the price of gold.
No wonder the mausoleum wanted it. There were 24-hour guards. Although there was no burial item, this coffin was the best burial item.
Yang Qiu also secretly clicked his tongue. There were more than ten large tombs in this place. It seemed like they were all made from the finest quality Golden Silk Nanmu wood. This was truly a huge investment.
As the ancestors of Hu family were moved from the mainland, it was obvious that when they were placed in the coffin, they weren't corpses but bones. Therefore, when the coffin was placed in the tomb, it basically didn't absorb any filth. When it moved, the entire tomb was filled with a unique fragrance. Under the sunlight, the wood shone with a golden light.
When he saw the coffin coming out, Tears were flowing down Hu Qidong's face. He brought Hu Hanqing to lie on the ground and almost cried out. Yang Qiu had no choice but to do it himself. He ordered the two bodyguards in black to use tools to pry open the huge coffin.
In the coffin, there was a pile of bones that had almost completely decayed. The bones were covered with a golden blanket.
Yang Qiu did not dare to be neglectful. Although he was disrespectful to ghosts and gods, he could not be too lax in front of Old Man Hu Qidong. Therefore, he bowed respectfully and waved his hand. He did not touch anything else. He only took out a small section of the bones and then waved his hand to arrange a Barrier.
The people outside looked at Yang Qiu. They could only see Yang Qiu holding a bone in his hand and sizing it up. They couldn't see his movements.
He first looked at the bone in his hand seriously. Then he waved his right hand and slowly extracted the black ashes from the rotten bone.
Looking at the black ashes about the size of a thumb, Yang Qiu could not help shaking his head. He carefully controlled himself not to touch the black ashes. A colorless and invisible flame suddenly appeared in his hand and started to burn the black ashes.
Unlike the Soul Curse extracted from Old Man Hu Qidong's blood, the black ashes had to be slowly burned by the Three Flavorful True Fire in order to analyze the Soul Curse inside.
As time passed, Yang Qiu didn't dare to be careless. He didn't know the strength of the person who deployed the Soul Curse, nor did he know if the Soul Curse would backfire on him or not. Once something went wrong, he would prepare to escape into Hollow Jade Palace to avoid being tainted by karma.
Karma was the thing that he didn't want to touch the most.
If he was careless, his life and death would be completely controlled by someone else, and he would become the grandfather and grandson of the Hu family.
For ordinary people, if they were controlled by the Soul Curse, their souls might be reincarnated. However, as cultivators, the only outcome was their souls being destroyed, and they would never be able to reincarnate.
This was the style of cultivators. If it was Yang Qiu himself, he wouldn't leave behind any future troubles.
Looking at the ashes on his hand being burned clean and a faintly discernible black smoke drifting in his hand, two extremely shocked expressions suddenly emerged in Yang Qiu's eyes.
This black smoke was not a strange Qi, but a grand, holy, and incomparably comfortable Qi.
It felt like a devout Buddhist was bathing in the Buddha Light. The black smoke was constantly rotating in Yang Qiu's hand. Within the solemn image, Yang Qiu finally saw a trace of an extremely strange evil Qi.
Yang Qiu couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
There were no Buddhist cultivators in Cultivation Realm. There were no Buddhist cultivators in Immortal Realm either.
However, he had once flipped through the secret manuals of the sect that were kept secret, and had recorded many words and phrases from the ancient era.
The more Yang Qiu thought about it, the more afraid he felt. At this moment, the black smoke in his hand suddenly condensed into a black dot the size of a needle. Yang Qiu actually saw a strange smiling face formed by that black dot.
A calm and seductive voice sounded in his mind.
"Finally, I can't hide it from you. "
Yang Qiu stared at the black dot and said with caution.
"Who are you?"
The face of the black dot immediately became blurry, but the strange smile on its face was very obvious.
"I am your enemy. Your opponent is also the mastermind behind your reincarnation. "
Yang Qiu's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and his whole body became stiff.
"It's you? Did you do something to my Nascent Soul Pill? It's you. . . You almost scared me to death? Were you the one who. . . Allowed me to enter this damned station? You. . . Who exactly are you? Speak! What. . . What exactly do you want to do? You. . . !"
Yang Qiu's expression became more and more ferocious, and the tone in his mouth became colder and colder. Suddenly, a line of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he roared crazily at the black shadow that was the size of a needle tip.
"Who the f * ck are you?! What are you trying to do?! Speak!!"
The black shadow let out a calm laugh. The smile on his face carried a sense of freedom. When he looked at Yang Qiu, his eyes were filled with compassion.
"You can slowly find the answer. Oh, right. I was the one who gave the order to kidnap your women. Broken Sausage is carrying out his orders. It has been a long time since I met such an interesting opponent. Hehe, you have to grow up as soon as possible. . . If you can't satisfy me, I'll use the woman beside you. . . I'll stimulate you one by one. "
Yang Qiu immediately calmed down. He quietly looked at the black dot on his hand and said lightly:
"Don't use my woman to threaten me, I swear. This is my second life. I have never made such a serious vow to anyone. If you have anything to say, just come at me. If you dare to say anything threatening to the people around me. . . I will definitely find you, I swear to all the gods and buddhas in the world. . . I will definitely let you taste the most painful torture in the Three Realms. "
The black shadow suddenly smiled in a strange manner. His eyes seemed to flash with two extremely gloomy and angry lights. Then, he laughed as if nothing had happened.
"Very good. You are angry. You actually dare to threaten me. Hehehe. Threaten me. "
Yang Qiu looked at the black shadow seriously.
"I am not threatening you. If you don't believe me, you can try and see if I am telling the truth. "
The black shadow suddenly laughed. Then, the black shadow controlled by Yang Qiu exploded and turned into nothingness.
A faint voice was left in Yang Qiu's ears.
"Threatening me, you have to find me first. "
"You have broken the Hu family's Soul Curse. If I don't kill them, I won't feel any sense of achievement by killing them. Keeping them alive is still useful. "
"But since you have threatened me, I will stimulate you a little. "
"Three days later, I will take Leng Aoxue away. "
"If you can protect her, I will not do anything to your woman in the future. "
"If not, hehehe, guess what I will do to her? Maybe I'll turn her into a demoness who does all kinds of evil, or make her kill everyone in the capital in your name. "
"Remember, three days later, at any time. Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've had such fun. "
Yang Qiu stood quietly on the spot, his eyes shining with crazy killing intent.
Alright, then. . . Three days later.