I Borrowed the Great Emperor’s Brain

Chen Luo discovered he could scavenge the minds of the dead.

So he went to a graveyard and scavenge the brain of a deceased Great Emperor, figuring he’d borrow it for a bit.

While other...

Chapter 947 Spell

Leading Chen Luo through many twists and turns, they came to a dark room. Inside the room was a black wooden table covered with all kinds of yellow talisman paper.

These talisman papers are arranged in three rows like tablecloths.

There were three strange characters written on each piece of talisman paper. Chen Luo looked at it for a long time but could not recognize the meaning of these three characters. Even the brains in the external brain could not figure it out. An Kong walked to the table on the left, bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood on the three pieces of talisman paper. After the blood penetrated the talisman paper, he took out three strands of hair from his bosom and put them on. After doing this, he opened the wooden box next to him, took out a vermilion brush from it, and handed it to Chen Luo.

"You don't have to give me the life you owe me. I need you to do me a favor."

An Kong pointed at the three talisman papers on the table and said.

"Write the word 'curse' three times on these three pieces of talisman paper."

"Curse the soul and transform it into a spirit, the top level curse."

"A curse on the soul! I've only seen it in ancient books and rumors."

The brain that was proficient in curses in the external brain quickly fed back relevant thoughts, especially the leader of the Demon Sect, whose reaction was the most excited. Following Chen Luo in the world of immortal cultivation for so long, he had seen many strong people, but the number of strong people who were proficient in curses was too small. The curse method of the void world was something he had never come into contact with in his life. Now that he suddenly saw it, it was like an ascetic monk seeing the Mahayana Buddhism. He had an urge to make a pilgrimage.

"curse?"

Chen Luo was in no hurry to write. There were nearly a hundred curse brains in the external brain, and the combined experience of so many curse cultivations was enough for him to understand all the disadvantages of the curse technique.

The curse is very powerful and can kill people regardless of time and space.

But the cost is also high.

Any curse will have a connection with the soul when it is generated. If it succeeds, it's fine. Once it fails, it will immediately suffer the backlash of the curse. When Chen Luo was still in the foundation-building stage, he had witnessed the scene of the backlash of the soul.

"The Soul Curse is a curse that can only be written by a living person."

An Kong did not hide it, knowing that if he did not explain clearly, Chen Luo would definitely not help him.

"The three people I asked you to help me kill are all my mortal enemies. They have something on me and want to drag me down with them."

"The three 'curse' characters you wrote for me are used to deal with them. Each character consumes a hundred years of my lifespan."

The ghost cultivators in the Void Realm are all reincarnated dead. They themselves have no lifespan and cannot leave the Void Realm. But Chen Luo is different. He came from the outside world and is the only living person in the entire Void Realm. Only he can afford to consume his lifespan.

"You don't need to waste your own lifespan. I just need to borrow your 'living' hand to write three 'curse' characters. After the transaction is completed, I can pass on this spell to you and lead you to join the Ghost Palace."

As An Kong spoke, he took out three crystal clear balls from another drawer.

As soon as these three small balls appeared, the life-borrowing Gu in Chen Luo's body immediately became active. It smelled the scent of "longevity" on these three small balls.

"These are three life beads, each of which contains more than a hundred years of life. When you write later, use these three beads to replace the consumption. If there is any left, it will be yours."

Chen Luo became interested.

The void world is indeed special. Whether it is the life beads or the spells, they all have strong traces of the void world.

Just like this spell, in addition to the power of the magic itself, it also involves a trace of incense power. The few things that An Kong took out all had a similar aura, including the three life beads. This aroused Chen Luo's interest. After confirming that there were no hidden dangers, he walked forward, picked up the vermilion brush and began to write.

The pen moves quickly and the writing is completed in one go.

It was like an evil cultivator who had been practicing curses for a lifetime. A powerful aura was transmitted from the paper. The translucent aura merged into it along the tip of the pen. Several illusory little hands grabbed Chen Luo's fingertips and dragged a breath into it.

A feeling of weakness came over me.

This is a sign that your life span is being drawn away.

laugh!!

The talisman paper that had absorbed the life force immediately began to burn.

The blood drops and words on it seemed to come alive, swimming on the talisman paper and making shrill screams. The hair was like a living person, shuttling through the flames. But the surface of the talisman paper was like a cage, trapping it tightly inside.

After a while, the talisman paper burned out.

The struggling hair on it was also burned to ashes.

"good!"

Ankong praised.

He originally thought that Chen Luo would have to fail several times before he succeeded, but he didn't expect that he could write a complete word "咒" the first time he picked up the pen. His skillful technique was not inferior to his.

"I didn't expect you were proficient in curses. This is a pleasant surprise."

Chen Luo did not reply. He crushed the life bead in his hand. The light blue gas flowed into his palm, and the life force that was absorbed when he wrote was visibly restored. Not only that, there was even a surplus.

"One Hundred and Twenty Years"

Chen Luo used the Life Borrowing Gu to sense it carefully. With the Life Borrowing Gu, he had a much better sense of life span than others. After getting familiar with the process, Chen Luo did not stop and quickly picked up the pen to write two "curse" characters on the other two pieces of talisman paper.

Seeing this, An Kong quickly took out three talisman paper figurines from his storage bag, placed them on the table, and began to recite silently.

The black ash left by the burning talisman paper quickly gathered around the three talisman paper figures, spinning and transforming into three talisman ash clothes, which were worn by the figures. Correspondingly, three names made of blood and water slowly emerged under the feet of the talisman paper figures.

An Kong stretched out his index finger, and the black energy gathered at his fingertips, condensing into three thin black needles.

"go!"

An Kong made a hand gesture and the three black needles immediately split into three and pierced into the eyebrows of the three talisman paper figures.

Dudududu.

There were three low muffled sounds, and the black air needles penetrated the paper. The talisman paper clothes on his body also began to tighten at this moment, and a layer of pale green flames emerged from the talisman paper clothes and began to burn the villains. The talisman paper villains struggled violently, and each of them showed a terrified expression on their faces.

"Who! Who is cursing me?"

"The Soul-Restoring Curse, this is a curse cast by a living person!!"

"ah!"

After a while, the three voices stopped abruptly. The three talisman paper figures also stopped struggling, and an unpleasant stench came out of them. Chen Luo, who participated in the spell, immediately felt a sense of intuition, and his eyes looked towards the wall on the left.

Three translucent whirlpools appeared in that direction.

These three whirlpools corresponded to three rooms. There was a charred body in each room. After seeing these three bodies, An Kong showed a happy expression on his face, but this happiness did not last long.

Killing is the worst option.

If An Kong had not been desperate, he would not have chosen this method. But now that everything has been done, what remains is to find a way to deal with it. Only after this disaster can his past deeds be written off. At that time, he will still be the person in charge of the outer layer of the Ghost Mansion, and no one will care about what happened in the past.

"This is the benefit I promised you."

An Kong was very straightforward and directly gave Chen Luo the promised spell and a letter of recommendation.

He wrote the letter of recommendation in his own name.

It was also a trick. If he could land safely this time, this letter would be written by the person in charge of the outer city ghost house. If he couldn't make it and was found out, then this letter would be a piece of waste paper, and he might even be implicated.

An Kong did not hide any of these things and told Chen Luo everything clearly.

Cooperation is about honesty. With this cooperation, there will definitely be more cooperation in the future. It is natural to explain in advance where misunderstandings may occur. This can also be regarded as a gesture of goodwill to Chen Luo. (End of this chapter)