Chapter 292 Do you think you deserve it?
The moment the Tai Chi diagram appears.
A strong and righteous spirit pressed down on the blood-colored skeleton below like a storm of waves.
"Howling...!!!"
Below, the blood-colored skeleton, who had been suppressed by the talismans and magic, was even more hysterical when he saw the Tai Chi diagram pressing him down, and he was even more hysterical, fearful, and wailing, trying to break free and escape.
But all this was impossible. After a few slow turns, the Tai Chi diagram suddenly fell from the sky at a speed that was lightning speed.
"town!"
"Destroy!"
"remove!"
The three-character big characters appear out of thin air.
With a powerful purified aura, he smashed towards the blood-colored skeleton.
Whoosh!
With a tremor, the house shaking.
On the bed, Jiang Yuanchao didn't dare to move. Although the picture in front of him didn't look real, the numb feeling that made his scalp feel could be felt.
Even though he had been living for so many years, when he saw this, he was sweating all over and shivering. Jiang Weiming was even more unhelpful. If Jiang Ruohan hadn't been supporting him, he would have been slumped on the ground.
"Oh my god, what is this?"
Jiang Weiming was frightened at this moment. The scene in front of him completely subverted his decades of outlook on life. If he was a warrior, there were many warrior masters under his Qiansheng Group, and even if they were martial artists, there were quite a few, but in the situation like in front of him, his views were really destroyed.
"Sizi!"
A burst of fried sound came from the blood-colored skull, and it made a heart-wrenching sound, and the black air on its body continued to dissipate, as if it had melted with ice and snow.
Almost five minutes later, when the last trace of black air was purified by the Tai Chi Diagram of Tai Chi Jade, the surroundings finally returned to peace, and Tai Chi Jade would automatically fly into Chen Wangbei's hands again.
Chen Wangbei glanced at the Tai Chi jade in his hand in a daze. He felt that the Tai Chi jade had a slight change at this time, as if the spiritual energy inside seemed to be more full.
"This...is it ended?"
At this time, Xue Xiaoren behind couldn't help asking.
When Chen Wangbei was about to answer, he knew that Tai Chi Yu suddenly vibrated again.
The black gas that had been blocked slipped out a little, turned into a human face and looked at Chen Wangbei: "Boy, is it you who broke my curse?"
"This...this is it, it can actually speak!"
Xue Xiaoren was confused. Although he was a mid-stage martial arts master, he had never seen such a thing?
"It's just a small path. When you reach the master and learn this path in the future, you can also pick it up at will."
Chen Wangbei looked back at him.
"The realm of the master, a small means..."
After hearing this, Xue Xiaoren couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. I'm afraid that Chen Wangbei could say this.
Chen Wangbei ignored his wonderful expression, but looked at the face again and asked, "Who are you? Are you afraid of being punished by God if you dare to make such a vicious curse?"
"Being punished by God? Haha, how could I be afraid of those false things as a great master?"
The black man smiled coldly, then looked at Chen Wangbei and asked again: "Boy, what method did you use to eliminate my husband's curse? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"
"Kill me? It's just a wisp of thought. Who do you want to kill?"
Chen Wangbei shook his head disdainfully.
"The prince is arrogant!"
The black human face became ferocious, and then it blew out a series of strong winds like steel knives.
"You dare to show off your skills in front of me?"
Chen Wangbei's mouth raised a sarcasm and waved it casually.
Then the wind disappeared without a trace.
"Hmm? You have some skills. Boy, you can actually use the strength of the martial artist to dispel my curse with the later stages of the martial arts. I guess it is also a craftsman who can make it."
"It's better to do this. As long as you agree to belong to me, I will spare your life and accept you as a closed disciple?"
"Oh? Are you trying to recruit me?"
Chen Wangbei smiled faintly, then looked at him with disdain: "But do you think you deserve it?"
After the words were finished, Chen Wangbei was too lazy to talk to a thought, so he directly shot out a ray of spiritual energy, which vanished the black air.
Before the black air dissipated, he shouted hysterically: "Boy, who are you!"
Chen Wangbei smiled proudly: "I Chen Wushuang, I have the ability to come to Jinzhou to take my life!"
"Chen Wushuang, okay, I remember you. In time, I will take the head of your neck, ah...!!!"
After saying that, the black gas was like the last piece of snow, shining without a trace by the sun.
"Okay, Mr. Jiang, get up, your illness is cured."
Chen Wangbei ignored the threat of the black face. Although the master is still an unshakable existence now, it is still impossible for the opponent to kill him. After all, no matter what, he is an old monster who has lived in the cultivation world for hundreds or thousands of years, right?
"Mr. Liang, Miss Ruohan, you should feel much more comfortable now, right?"
Chen Wangbei smiled and said to Jiang Weiming and Jiang Ruohan again.
The three of them reacted from the shock and then felt it carefully. When they found that they were indeed not as strange as before, a sudden joy surged on their faces.
"Hahaha, OK, it's all right. I really didn't expect that I could completely heal the curse in my lifetime!"
Jiang Yuanchao laughed loudly after getting up.
"Mr. Chen, I just underestimated you because I didn't know anything about Taishan. Please don't blame me if you have a lot of them!"
Jiang Weiming was also happy at this moment, and said as he quickly bent down to bow to Chen Wangbei and apologized.
"I'm fine too? I can finally live like everyone else?"
Jiang Ruohan was also very excited, and a sense of joy filled her pretty face.
"Okay, you all are all gone, and you won't be tortured by this illness again in the future."
Chen Wangbei nodded with a smile.
"Thank you Mr. Chen, thank you Mr. Chen!"
The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren all thanked Chen Wangbei.
"Thank you for now, let's put it aside. Do we have one more thing to deal with?"
As he said that, Chen Wangbei looked at Wei Tianjiao who had been behind him.
Wei Tianjiao was terrified by Chen Wangbei's eyes. After trembling, he hurriedly knelt down and apologized: "Master, please spare me, please spare me, you are the disciple who is obsessed with money and will never dare to do it again!"
"Never dare again?" Chen Wangbei smiled and looked at him, then said, "Where are you promised to get out of the door?"
"Disciple, get out now, get out now!"
Wei Tianjiao was really scared now, so he knelt on the ground without saying a word and was about to start rolling.
"Hell, do you think I might just let you go so easily. You are cruel and despicable. You have forced the curse in others for money. Do you know that if the curse breaks out again, it will not be Mr. Jiang, but the Jiang family's direct descendants!"
After saying that, Chen Wangbei looked at Jiang Yuanchao and Jiang Weiming: "What do you want to deal with him, two?"
Chapter completed!