Xiao Chen suddenly said again.

"What does the God of War mean?"

Li Liang was confused again.

"Listen to me, are there always people who die strangely during your bad general's house?

No problems were even found.

Even your health is getting worse and worse.

Coughing blood at any time?"

Xiao Chen asked lightly.

"You! How could you know this!"

If you talk about the previous symptoms, you can see them through observation.

He never told outsiders how Xiao Chen knew about these things.

This is too amazing.

"Of course I know!"

Xiao Chen glanced at the decorations in the living room indifferently, locked in one of the vases and said, "Who gave it to you that vase?"

"Son of God!"

Li Liang replied.

"Haha, no wonder!"

Xiao Chen sneered: "This son of god is not weak, but he has to use this method to control you.

It's really disgusting!"

"God of War, is there any problem with this vase?"

After the previous treatment, Li Liang trusted Xiao Chen very much.

"Of course there is something wrong with the vase!"

Xiao Chen pointed to the vase and said, "This vase is a dark weapon!

That is to say, it is a funeral object.

It was taken out of the tomb of the dead.

If any expert consecrates the light and drives away evil spirits.

It's okay to keep it.

But this vase will be given to you.

Of course there will be big problems.

It will constantly produce the aura of death.

Let your entire bad commander's mansion be filled with death.

In the long run, many problems will arise.”

"So, the Son of God may have been unintentionally?"

Li Liang asked.

"Hmph, no intention?"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly and said, "No one will give someone the newly unearthed things.

Moreover, a blood curse was drawn inside the vase.

This blood curse can strengthen the dead energy on the vase.

It would be fine if it was just a vase.

Not dead.

It's just that people may get sick often.

But under the effect of this blood curse, the dead energy is ten times stronger.

It will definitely die.

Do you feel like you are strangled to your throat when you sleep at night?

Can't breathe?"

"Indeed! I thought it was a nightmare, but I didn't expect it to be the reason.

I'll smash this vase now!"

Li Fengxian roared angrily and was about to take action.

"Slow down!"

Xiao Chen hurriedly stopped: "The vase will shatter and the blood curse will completely explode.

The trouble is even greater.

I'll do it!"

He walked to the vase.

He bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood and fell into the vase.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from the vase.

Then a blood mist erupted from the vase.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly and blasted out his palm.

True energy is released.

The blood mist was directly dispersed.

It seemed like it was burned by fire.

Start to struggle constantly.

Eventually disappears completely.

"Okay, the vase is fine now."

Xiao Chen said: "I have helped you drive away the blood curse and death aura.

Now, it's just an ordinary vase antique!”

"The God of War King is really a god!"

The power is so admirable that it is so strong that it is overwhelming.

Because he felt that after the blood mist was burned.

The original pain in his body actually disappeared.
Chapter completed!