Chapter 168 The Death of the Old Soul Master
"Someone come and help!" Yu Yize didn't know what happened. He only knew that the soul master who was so excited just now suddenly stiffened, and then, suddenly, rotten black blood began to flow out. From his eyes and mouth, and then from every pore of the soul master's body. Yu Yize had never seen anything like this before, and his courage was shaken, and then he trembled and rushed out of the soul master's courtyard, calling for help.
When he ran out of the yard, he finally met another Demon Sect master, who rushed over. "Third Master, I mean, the eyes and nose of the third pillar of the sect have started bleeding, come and see what happened to the second pillar!"
The Demon Sect is divided into ten courtyards, each with a soul master stationed in different courtyards according to their strength. The master invited by Yu Yize is the third pillar. With his strength, he should be able to handle this kind of thing by himself, but he is unlucky and met Song Yan, and he can't pass this level. If he travels through time, no matter how hard he tries, he will lose his life.
The second pillar of the sect frowned, turned his head to look at the courtyard of the third pillar, and said in a cold and ruthless voice: "Let's go."
Yu Yize did as Lu Xiuying instructed. He had no fate with this beautiful demon sect monk. He only knew that she was difficult to recruit and her level was not at the same level at all. Compared to the Third Master who was greedy for quick power and money. But now that he noticed that there was something wrong with the Aomei spell-changing ceremony, Yu Yize couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known that the Third Master of the Demon Sect was so useless, he would have regretted it long ago. He wanted to hire Lu Xiuying, no matter what price he offered!
Lu Xiuying walked to the courtyard of the third pillar, and Yu Yize followed behind. As soon as they stepped in, their noses wrinkled. The smell of rotting corpses came from the room where the third pillar was located-Lu Xiuying pushed open the closed door. Yu Yize ran out in a hurry, feeling his eyebrows jump behind him, Yu Yize held his breath, and last night's food began to flow up.
Where the soul master sat, there was now a rotting corpse, the flesh was broken, it was horrifying, the eyeballs in the eye sockets were already full of webbed eyes, in any case, this corpse did not look like a healthy human being who was alive a few minutes ago.
"What...how...how did it happen?" Yu Yize stepped back, looking at the rotting corpse and Lu Xiuying who walked in to study the cause of death of the third pillar, and shook his head. She carefully examined the body, and then picked up the straw doll with a strand of burnt rope stuck on it. She narrowed her eyes and threw the straw doll into the blazing fire behind her, turning to look at Yu Yize who was panting, "The spell rebounded, so the third pillar lost his life. You don't have to react like this."
Lu Xiuying was not frightened by the scene in front of her. She was adopted by the headmaster since she was a child and obeyed the headmaster's orders. While learning black arts from the headmaster, she had seen all kinds of black arts. Such things were not scary at all in her eyes.
And she didn't sympathize with the old man. After all, the task he took on was too much for his job. He was greedy to shake her position and drive her out of Erzhuyuan... It was his greed that led to his tragedy. What's there to be sad about? He died because he was too weak. No one could sympathize with the weak. Especially not her.
"What...what curse? It...it's broken?" Yu Yize's heart was in his throat, and he secretly stared at the rotting corpse - 'This useless old man is really useless! I only asked to transfer the curse and keep it as far away from my son as possible, but he couldn't do it! After wasting millions of dollars on this fool, this is what I get?
Yu Yize was worried and angry. He wanted to believe that his son would be fine after the old man endured the curse, but he was not sure. He looked up and looked at Lu Xiuying, who was as calm as the moonlight on a cold night. She was not looking at a corpse, but at something that fascinated her. He felt a shiver in his spine - a woman. Someone like her who was not shaken by such a thing would never be as simple as he thought. So what? She was still a woman, right? If he sounded tempting, she would probably still agree to his deal.
"Two... the second pillar? Can you help me with this?" Trying to ignore the horrible smell of the corpse, Yu Yize bravely took a step forward and proposed his deal. "What I mean is, if you take care of this, I will give you twice the reward of the third pillar, including an antique that the old leader has been eyeing for a long time, I mean it's just placed in my basement." First, he has to take care of this! Everything else can be dealt with later.