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Chapter 203: Chapter 202: The Art of Killing(2/2)

Lou Jinchen didn't know much about poisons, but the smell was extremely pungent.

This is a vile and vile poison.

Shang Gui'an fiddled with the envelope on its feet with chopsticks and took out a small piece of letter paper.

He used chopsticks to open it up and let the words on it appear under the light. When Shang Gui'an saw the words clearly, his expression changed drastically.

He looked up at his senior brother, who also had a solemn expression on his face.

The reason why his expression changed drastically was because the piece of paper said: "Go and tell Lou Jinchen that there is a ghost from the underworld who wants to kill him."

"Senior brother!" Shang Gui'an said worriedly.

How could someone deliver such a letter to them again?

This letter is almost another important proof that someone really wants to kill Lou Jinchen, and the identity of the "Yinshi Yinling" in it makes Shang Gui'an feel a cold and cold feeling.

Senior brother, when did you provoke the Yin spirits from the underworld?

"It seems that this is really a complex and grand spell." Lou Jinchen said.

This spell is so grand that you can't see the edge, as if you're trapped in a vast ocean, surrounded by water and full of malice, so you can't find the so-called source of the spell.

"Burn it." Lou Jian said.

Shang Gui'an picked up the crow. The crow burned instantly, and was then thrown down by Shang Gui'an and fell to the ground.

"Go down."

Lou Jinchen stood up and went downstairs. After seeing that line of words, he clearly felt the malice and it became clearer.

He knew it was part of the spell.

In other words, reporting to him is actually a step in casting a spell.

Returning to the bed below, he meditated and meditated. The bright moon he was visualizing seemed to be cast in a shadow, as if there were clouds and mist covering the moon.

That cloud came from the murderous intention I felt, not from delusions.

If he really regarded it as a delusion, he would probably not be alert at all if he was killed.

And he knew that this murderous intention would eventually turn into strangulation of himself. This man's spell had already invaded his heart, and layers of murderous intentions were superimposed, and finally he was injured with one blow, detonating in his body and mind.

He was sitting there cross-legged, but the area around the house seemed to be particularly lively tonight, and soon there were meows that sounded like an old man crying.

It seemed that he was crying, that someone was about to die.

Then there was weird laughter again, and listen carefully to the sound made by mice.

They also seemed to be laughing that someone was about to die.

The next day, Shang Gui'an didn't look too good either, so the two of them went out.

For breakfast, eat millet porridge.

Sitting there, suddenly, they heard a child singing: "Whoever climbs the stairs to approach the sun dies, and dies in the temple of Broken Head Mountain, because he is the mountain god; whoever climbs the stairs and approaches the sun dies, and dies in the tomb, because

He is a dead ghost who is not dead. Anyone who climbs the stairs and approaches the sky will die in Jiuquan City, because he has already died there;..."

"Those who climb the stairs and approach the sky will die in the capital..."

"Those who climb the stairs to get close to the sun will die on the top of the snowy mountains in the snowy fields..."

When Shang Gui'an heard that the child was singing such a song, his face changed drastically, then he got up and found the child in the alley.

After a while, he came back and told Lou Jinchen, "These children don't know why, they said they suddenly knew how to sing. They had a dream at the same time last night, and they sang this song repeatedly in the dream."

"Very good, this person seems to have carefully inquired about my deeds..."

He took a deep breath. At this time, the murderous intention he felt in his heart was rapidly evolving into a fatal intention.

Lou Jinchen understood that this was the second stage of the spell.

The various warning messages sent in the past only turned this warning message into murderous intent, lingering into my body and mind, making it impossible for me to break free.

In other words, it is equivalent to locking yourself. Once locked, the real fatal spell will befall you.

"A murderous intention turned into a desperate situation! Very good, I have learned from it too." Lou Jinchen put down a few coins and stood up.

Today is the time for the Lord to convene a covenant meeting.

He took Shang Gui'an towards that address.

That address is the main address of Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, which has a large venue.

Deng Ding was waiting at the door. The closer he got, the more people there were.

After Deng Ding met Lou Jinchen, he accompanied him in.

Deng Ding saw Shang Gui'an's face was extremely serious and asked Shang Gui'an in a low voice. Shang Gui'an shook his head. He felt that the more people who knew about this spell, the more harm it would do to his senior brother.

In the venue, every table had a nameplate on it. Lou Jinchen came to his seat and sat down.

Before anyone else sat down, he was already sitting there on his knees, then took out a stack of paper from his treasure bag, and began to cut people.
Chapter completed!
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