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Chapter 118 No one understands curses better than me

The terrain of Yinshan Gorge is dangerous and it shatters the throat of the Wei River. There are mountains and ridges on both sides of the canyon. As long as you send someone to guard both sides of the canyon, there will be tens of thousands of troops, which will be difficult to pass.

Moreover, there are many poisonous snakes and beasts in the mountains. A hundred years ago, six Taoist sects jointly encircled and suppressed Yinshan Sect. As a result, before reaching the top of the mountain, more than half of the personnel were lost. In the end, they could only sigh at the mountain and return in disgrace.

On the verge of caution, before entering Yinshan Gorge, the prince ordered people to dock the boat and sent Yuyang Zhenren to explore the way.

More than an hour later, Yuyang Zhenren came back with a heavy expression and reported: "As the prince expected, there are two hundred Yinshan Sect disciples guarding the canyon ahead, and no one is allowed to pass."

The prince frowned and said, "Are they coming for us?"

Master Yuyang said, "This is not the case. The fact that we eradicate Master Zi Lei has not yet been passed back to Yinshan Sect. It was their leader, Zixiao Zhenjun, who was cursed the day before yesterday. They suspected that the man was still in Yinshan Gorge and was now blocking the mountain and searching for him."

The prince was slightly stunned: "Isn't Yinshan Sect very good at cursing? He will even be caught? This master who plots against the true Lord Zixiao can use his own way to repay him. His understanding of curses may have reached the pinnacle!"

Wu Jun explained on the side: "The curse is related to the soul of the caster. The stronger the soul, the stronger the power of the curse. For example, the curse that Zi Lei cast before his death, even the fifth-level strongman may have to be hit, but the curse effect will be greatly reduced."

Speaking of this, Wu Jun paused for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "Wait, that Zixiao True Lord, can that Zi Lei's father be Zi Lei's father?"

True Man Yuyang immediately understood what Wu Jun meant, looked at him with a weird expression, and said confusedly: "How did you transfer the curse to True Lord Zixiao?"

Wu Jun coughed a little guiltyly, and then said seriously: "It was clearly the true Zi Lei who woke up before his death. He sacrificed himself to get rid of the great devil of the Yinshan Sect. Such a heroic spirit of destroying relatives for the sake of justice is really admirable!"

“…”

Yuyang Zhenren twitched a few times, and made a look of "I believe you, a ghost". After thinking for a while, he suggested: "Let's take a detour to the Yinshan Ancient Road. In just five days, we can bypass Yinshan Gorge, then divert to the long river, go down the river, and arrive in the capital in two days."

Wu Jun spread the map and looked for a while, and said, "The route you mentioned is probably not good. The ancient road is difficult to pass. If they arranged people to intercept it halfway, we would have no way to advance and retreat, and we would probably have to surrender."

The prince said frowningly: "Then let's turn around and go back and change to land?"

Wu Jun glanced at him speechlessly and said, "I'm afraid we have to go for half a month, otherwise we will divide the troops into two groups, you can go on land and I will go on water. But you have to leave the banner of the Prince's Mansion and lend it to me for use, and try to let them go."

The prince looked at Wu Jun deeply and bowed, "Since you have decided, I will not persuade you anymore. Come and bring the banner of my prince's mansion!"

A general came from outside the door and came to the prince with his hands holding the flag. The prince handed the flag to Wu Jun and said in a deep voice: "Doctor Wu, take care of him!"

Wu Jun nodded, watched them get off the boat, and then asked someone to put away the anchor and continue to head towards Yinshan Gorge.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Wu Jun suddenly felt a gust of wind coming towards him, his pupils shrank, and then he saw a black shadow condense into a huge human face in front of the boat.

The human face glanced at Wu Jun and Qin Yue'er and asked, "Who are you and why are you here in Yinshan Gorge?"

Wu Jun spread the flag in his hand and said, "We are the aides of the Prince's Mansion. We will return to Beijing through Yinshan Gorge. Please give us some convenience and don't make things difficult for us."

The human face stared at the flag in Wu Jun's hand and sneered, saying, "If it is normal, it will be over. But this time you provoke the Yinshan Sect first, how can I let you pass!"

Wu Jun was slightly stunned, and then he saw the man's face open and sucked suddenly.

The next moment, a huge suction force came out of his mouth, and all the wooden boxes and other items piled on the deck were sucked into the air, passing through the human face in the air, and plopped into the water.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen souls flew out of the cabin and were swallowed by the human face in one bite, turning into nutrients for the human face, making it even bigger.

When Wu Jun saw the dozens of souls, his heart suddenly stumbled.

Oh no, when the prince got off the boat, he forgot to take these Taoist priests from the Yinshan Sect away!

Wu Jun turned his mind quickly. Seeing that the fact that he had captured the Yinshan Sect's disciple had been exposed, he quickly spoke: "Senior, let's do it slowly, I have something to say!"

A sneer came out of his face and said, "You arrest the disciples of my sect, and the facts are there. I see what lies you can make up."

Wu Jun waved his hand and said, "Isn't it just that you arrested more than a dozen of your disciples? Such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning. Wu Jun is a curse master who studies curses hard. I heard that the head of the sect is cursed in his body, so that he can untouch the curse for him in exchange for us to pass through Yinshan Gorge!"

The human face looked at Wu Jun with doubts and said, "You are so confident that you can relieve the curse on our head?"

Wu Jun smiled faintly, raised his head slightly, looked as lonely as snow, and said, "The curse of the Tiansha Lone Star in my body is destined to be lonely and die in my old age. I have been studying the way to break the curse in my life. I can say with certainty that no one in the world knows curses better than me."

Looking at Wu Jun's calm attitude, his face turned into a thin old Taoist priest and landed on the deck, saying, "Since that's the case, please follow me to see the head and leave it to the head to decide."

Wu Jun nodded and said, "What do you call this senior?"

The thin old Taoist slanted Wu Jun and said, "The Tao is called Juechenzi."

Wu Jun smiled slightly and said, "This name is fake. People who practice curses will not tell others their real name."

Jue Chenzi snorted and said, "Since you know, that's all that."

Wu Jun shrugged helplessly and said, "No need to delay, let's go up the mountain."

Jue Chenzi nodded, his body slowly turned into black smoke, and slowly flew towards Yinshan Gorge.

Wu Jun sighed slightly, turned his head and looked at Li Chu who was lying on the ground, unconscious, and said, "Don't pretend to be dead. After I leave, you should watch the boat well, don't think about running away by yourself, otherwise..."

Li Chu suddenly opened his eyes and said with fear in his eyes: "As long as I don't let me eat hot pot base, we can discuss everything!"

Wu Jun gave him a blank look and said, "The internal cold air in your internal organs has been eliminated, so you can start drinking porridge."

Director Li sighed a long sigh, showed a relieved smile, and said, "Thank God..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Jun continued, "Although the porridge is a bit spicy."

Chu Li: “…”
Chapter completed!
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