Dragon Tamer Chapter 1173: Blood Fiend Curse God

Updated URL: Zheng Yu gave a general statement about what he was going to do.

"It’s really interesting that you can think about it from this direction. The folk ancestral halls, enshrined temples, and soul altars for ancestor worship... These are theoretically within the jurisdiction of our temples. If you understand ancestral training as The God of Sacrifice contract, so undoubtedly, you can strip off the magical powers of the entire Shura clan and cut off their ability to pass on the body of the Shura to future generations, but whether this ancestral training reaches the binding force and backlash of the God of Sacrifice contract, It's still a little hard to say..." The old drunkard temple **** touched his beard.

"Is that executable?" Zheng Yu's eyes lit up.

If you grasp this fate of the Shura clan, not only can the Shura clan stop coming, but you can even drive them for my use.

"Yes, I'll go and search for the vows that are based on our temple gods. If there is something recorded in the documents you have seen, then it will be easy to handle." Old Said the drunkard temple god.

"Okay, then there is Teacher Lao." Zheng Yu gave a courtesy.

"I am also your subordinate now. How can I say that it is hard work? Only gods of your level possess the power of depriving the soul of ancestors." said the old drunkard temple god.

"I haven't used it either." Zheng Yu said.

This kind of divine power is not deprived by Zheng Yu, the temple priest, who said that it was deprived. It requires everything to be reasonable and reasonable, and the reason, cause and effect, and ancient oath must be investigated.

The small temple is very small, equivalent to a wood room, but after the old wine ghost temple went inside, the small street temple suddenly changed into a long area, and one after another appeared inside. Dust bookshelf.

The old Jiugui Temple **** raised his hand, and read the classic books on his own, and countless lines appeared in the pupils of the old Jiugui Temple god...

"I'll get you some more wine?" Zheng Yu glanced at the empty wine jar, then said to the old drunkard.

The old drunkard temple **** just nodded, and then continued to search for related oaths.

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When we get to the street, there are not many people doing business. People are panicked in the night. People's livelihood has been plunged into chaos. Many people have no livelihoods, and more people are entangled by inexplicable illnesses...

This is the last thing Zheng Yu wants to see. However, even a Dimiao priest can't change what Yong Ye brings.

At the end of the street, Zheng Yu saw a rice wine tavern.

As soon as he walked in, Zheng Yu frowned.

"Guest, what do you want to order? There are all good wines here. You smell it, is it fragrant?" A female shopkeeper walked out in a cool dress, her thin clothes in the sweat of her hard work. After getting wet, it becomes even more charming.

"Home-brewed rice wine is enough, three catties." Zheng Yu said, and handed him a grain of silver.

"Guest, do I need anything else?" The female shopkeeper leaned over, her breath with a strong aroma of wine, and it seemed that she did not drink less.

"No need." Zheng Yu shook his head.

"Really not?" The female shopkeeper smiled, with a hint of spring in her eyes.

"I think you didn't hurt people's lives, spare you, you acacia witch, don't kill my patience!" Zheng Yu's tone became cold, and his eyes showed a murderous look.

The female shopkeeper was startled, and hurriedly backed away.

She curled up at the bottom of the table, shivering, and hurriedly said: "Shangxian spare my life, the little girl is just doing business seriously, no...no other meaning."

"I believe in doing business, it's hard to tell if it's serious." Zheng Yu said.

"I...I just had some antagonisms with some drunk strong men, and never harmed anyone."

"Looking at morals and customs will also cause other people's families to break up, so you can do it for yourself." Zheng Yu didn't say much, and turned around to leave after mentioning the three kilograms of wine.

The female shopkeeper was so scared that she didn't dare to come out for a long time. She waited until Zheng Yu left before she quietly poked her head out.

Seeing that Zheng Yu was walking, she hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and followed.

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Back to Laojie Temple, the temple gate was closed tightly.

Zheng Yu felt a little confused and pushed the door open with his hands, only to find that the wooden door without any latch at all could not be pushed open.

Zheng Yu immediately wiped the palm of his hand in front of his eyes, the brilliance of the palm of his hand was dyed on his eyes, and suddenly the small temple was bloody, and the terrifying aura seemed to accidentally open a ghost door. The demons inside are released!

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Only Zheng Yu used his divine power and slapped a palm on the wooden door.

The wooden door shattered, but it was not that the door was blocked by some force that made it impossible to open, but that the temple was filled with disgusting bloodworms! ! !

The door broke open, blood worms gushing out like an open gate, Zheng Yu jumped into the air, suspended, blood worms immediately flowed into the old street, and also rushed out a figure of 岣嵝.

The clothes are shabby and the body is short. He begs for alcohol in this old street all the year round. He occasionally helps the lost children return to the yard, and sometimes takes in some homeless children. Which family wants it? When encountering evil things, he will do some special rituals, but not many people find his rituals useful... But it is such a drunk old man who guards the temple. No one knows that he is the **** of the land in this respect. !

At this moment, the land **** who was too old to have much power left was rushed out. He was soaked in the tide of earthworms. It was obviously a terrifying picture, but his face was serene, as if he had been waiting for this. The day comes.

He was dragging two things tightly on his hand.

Obviously it is for myself.

Zheng Yu suddenly burst into anger in his heart. He looked towards the top of the **** evil spirit, and saw a grinning face. This face was fictitious and real. Obviously the deity is not here, but he can be separated. Thousands of miles will be cursed to kill people!

"Teacher for a day~IndoMTL.com~Father for life."

"I will give you peace of mind for seven days, so that you can put on linen and filial piety for your father."

"After seven days, either I will take your life, or the people around you will die for you!"

"Of course, you can also run away, because this is my grievance with Zhu Minglang, I can forgive anyone who offends me once!"

The imaginary face smiled and said to the angry Zheng Yu.

Looking at Zheng Yu's appearance, he smiled like a kid who succeeded in a prank, but the more pure pride, the more chilling! !

"Hong Mo, you are already unforgivable!"

"After seven days, neither I nor anyone around me will die. Only you will be annihilated!!"

Zheng Yu said coldly to the **** clouds.