Novel website. Kunwu Mountain.
Jade Dragon Peak.
Jiang Fu and a group of people are digging deeper underground.
Two alert men were standing guard nearby.
A man with a scar on his face asked, "Jiang Fu, is the Dragon Tomb you mentioned really located here?"
Jiang Fu glanced at the scarred man and nodded. "Absolutely true."
After saying that, he took a drag of his cigarette, and only then did he feel a little better.
He used to not smoke, but these days he can't go without it.
When the avalanche struck the Ghost Mother's Kingdom, he luckily stepped into a drainage channel and fell in. The drainage channel connected to an underground river, where he survived a near-death experience, struggling desperately to stay alive. When he emerged, he was in a stream halfway up the mountain.
The moment he saw the sky, he had the illusion that he had escaped death.
But then, he realized he was wrong.
He climbed ashore from the stream and immediately wanted to leave this awful place and go back to the city.
He excitedly descended the mountain, but the moment his toes touched the ground below, his blood seemed to boil, and the fear of bleeding to death filled his heart.
At first, he thought it was his imagination, but after trying a few more times, he finally gave up.
This is not an illusion, it is a curse.
The Curse of the Demon Mother (Ming Xiao)!
He still remembered that when he killed the Demon Mother, her head fell off her body, but her eyes were still looking at him, and she was muttering incantations. The curse must have been placed at that moment. If there had been bullets, he would have shot the Demon Mother's mouth apart.
But it's too late to say anything now.
The curse has already occurred.
Having figured this out, he wandered around the Zambra Snow Mountain, hoping to find a way to break the curse.
Finally, one day, he encountered a few families in a valley of the Zambra Snow Mountain. An old man saw him, his expression very strange, holding a pipe and opening his mouth wide.
Jiang Fu's hope was immediately rekindled, and he went in to ask for advice.
The old man clicked his tongue on his pipe and said something that gave Jiang Fu hope for survival.
The old man said, "How did you get cursed?"
At the critical moment of life and death, Jiang Fu immediately took out several banknotes and asked for advice.
The old man took the money and said, "You young man, there's nothing I can do. I've heard old people talk about this kind of curse before, but I haven't seen it for many years. It's quite strange to see you with a curse on you."
Jiang Fu was completely convinced by the old man. "Uncle, people have been cursed before, how did you know I was cursed?"
The old man chuckled, "You can't tell by yourself. It takes experience. Look, there's a red line under your lower eyelid and another red line on your throat. That means you've been cursed. I saw a cursed person when I was a child, and he looked exactly like you. I knew it at a glance!"
"Old man, do you know what kind of curse this is?"
"You might not know the answer if you ask someone else, but you've come to the right person by asking me. Have you ever wronged any girl?"
Jiang Fu's mind immediately conjured up Ming Xiao's face; he had indeed wronged her.
"This curse is called a love curse, specifically cast on unfaithful men. It can only be cast by a woman on a man; it won't work if a man casts it on a woman. I heard from the elders that this kind of curse used to be very common in our village, and it was impossible to ban it. Later, everyone became educated, and love became more free, so this curse was eradicated. Now there are fewer people in the village, and no one knows this kind of curse anymore."
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