Chapter 339 "Curse"

There are many resources in the Zhu Xian world, but both the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book and the remaining half of the second volume are owned by someone.

With Zhang Ziyu's current strength, of course he can ask for them, or force them to buy or sell.

But you can't rush to force them, take your time, what if they volunteered before you forced them, right?

There is no rush to search for resources, but the hunting scroll has been there for a long time. Now that I have time, I can go and take a look.

It's not only a trip, but also a way to see if I can get something useful.

With this mentality, Zhang Ziyu took out the previously idle hunting scroll.

Hunting Scroll

A single shuttle scroll that can shuttle through certain monster worlds, specially designed for hunting, can be used after it is turned on, and the world is randomly anchored.

Note: The exciting jump between delivering takeout and checking water meters, please be prepared before turning it on, otherwise you will survive until the time limit ends

This time limit: three days (not turned on)

Zhang Ziyu activated the hunting scroll, and with a flash of white light, he disappeared from the spot.

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The night was dark, and the moonlight was dim.

Zhang Ziyu suddenly appeared on a path.

The path was a loess road, but only one car wide, with lush weeds on both sides, as tall as a person, making a rustling sound in the night wind, which sounded a bit creepy.

There was only one street lamp in this section of the path, a cement pillar, about four or five meters high, the kind from the 1970s and 1980s, and the light it emitted was very dim.

The light only illuminated a few meters around, and then went out, and the end of the road was dark.

"It's a bit troublesome, I can't tell what world it is from here."

Zhang Ziyu took a rough look at the surrounding environment. This place was just like a country road. He could only roughly see some age, but he couldn't judge which world it was in.

Fortunately, he also had experience. He walked around first, and he might find something iconic.

Zhang Ziyu quickly moved along the loess road. Because he didn't know what world it was in for the time being, he didn't summon his mount to travel.

The end of the path was not far away. Zhang Ziyu had only flown a few kilometers before he saw a temple at the end.

The temple was not big, and it was just like a self-built house, an archway, and then the temple.

Zhang Ziyu looked closer and showed a surprised look: "Zhou Cang Temple, this is rare."

It is not uncommon to worship Zhou Cang as a god. Generally speaking, as long as it is a Guandi Temple, there will be a god Zhou Cang, holding a knife, guarding Guan Erye.

As a god, Zhou Cang appeared with Guan Erye, usually in Guandi Temple.

But there are not many temples built like this to directly worship Zhou Cang.

When I saw the Zhou Cang Temple, I at least knew that I should be in the Chinese territory, but I didn't know what plane it was.

Zhang Ziyu stepped forward and prepared to enter the Zhou Cang Temple to see if there was anyone.

As soon as he took a step forward, he suddenly frowned and his face turned cold: "What a weird evil spirit, something is wrong."

Zhang Ziyu felt the fluctuation of spiritual power as soon as he approached, so he quickened his pace and strode towards the Zhou Cang Temple.

When he arrived in front of Zhou Cang Temple, the gate was closed and only a fierce bell ringing could be heard.

Zhang Ziyu kicked the door open without notifying anyone and entered.

As soon as he entered Zhou Cang Temple, his face suddenly turned cold. It was obviously a temple dedicated to Zhou Cang, but now it was full of black air, spreading like a spider web in front of the main hall.

In the main hall, there was a man and a woman who were performing rituals.

The man was an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face. At this time, he was sweating coldly and his face was pale. He didn't look very good.

He held the Sanqing Bell in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. He was talking in a hurry and nervously. He stepped on the Tiangang Step and his legs were already trembling slightly.

The old woman had messy hair, a willow branch dipped in talisman water in her hand, and a long banner in her right hand, which she kept shaking at the black air outside the temple, trying to resist the black air.

But it seemed that his condition was worse than that of the old man. His face was almost pale, and his eyes were full of madness and panic. He was already on the verge of collapse.

"Go! Go! Go!"

She shouted frantically, but the black gas turned into a faceless, long-armed figure, getting closer to her.

The two were no match for the black shadow.

"Go, get out of here!"

During the fight, the old man saw Zhang Ziyu suddenly come in, his expression changed, and he shouted this to Zhang Ziyu with all his strength.

"What's your name?!"

The old man's shout also reminded the black shadow, and a strange voice sounded beside Zhang Ziyu in a trance.

When Zhang Ziyu heard this voice, his soul was shocked, and his face turned cold: "I am your father!"

Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Bone Sword appeared in his hand, and the thirty-six swords were combined into one, and then he pointed his sword as a guide, and the Ten Thousand Bone Sword shot out.

"Boom"

Lightning flashed, and rushed towards the black shadow quickly with the Ten Thousand Bone Sword.

The black shadow spread dozens of black hands far beyond ordinary people in the black gas, trying to stop the lightning sword.

But the next moment, they were all pierced by the lightning that protected the righteousness and warded off evil. The Ten Thousand Bone Sword pierced through the black figure with lightning, leaving a hole the size of a human head.

The wind whistled, and with a crash, the incense table for the ritual suddenly shattered. The Sanqing Bell and the long sword in the old man's hand broke at the same time, and the black air danced, gradually healing towards the position of the heart.

Zhang Ziyu frowned, but did not kill it. This thing was neither a ghost nor a monster. It was very strange, but it also made him feel familiar.

He stretched out his hand to summon the Ten Thousand Bone Swords, and the thirty-six Ten Thousand Bone Swords dispersed and formed a sword formation. The Tai Chi diagram suddenly emerged, and from top to bottom, it was about to suppress it.

However, at this moment, the world seemed to be quiet, the wind stopped, the moon disappeared, and the black shadow suddenly disappeared without a trace at this moment. Before disappearing, it seemed to stare at Zhang Ziyu.

The black shadow disappeared, and it seemed to be a little warmer, but the old man and the old woman had already fallen to the ground exhausted, their clothes were already soaked with sweat, and they were cold all over.

Seeing this, Zhang Ziyu couldn't find out what the black shadow was.

He quickly came to the two people, held the old man's shoulders, and input spiritual power to make them feel a little better.

"Old sir, are you feeling better?"

"Cough cough cough"

The old man started to cough violently, and it took him a long time to catch his breath. His voice was weak: "Thank you Taoist priest for saving our lives, otherwise, our master and disciple would have been killed by the Great Black Buddha Mother."

"Great Black Buddha Mother?!"

After hearing this name, Zhang Ziyu finally knew where he was. It turned out to be the plane of "Curse".

He helped the two people up and said, "Old sir, no need to thank me. I will help you go in first."

The old man nodded, barely stood up, and then entered the main hall of Zhou Cang Temple with the help of Zhang Ziyu.

The main hall is actually not big, only the size of a classroom, but it is consistent with the simple appearance of the temple.

There is only one statue of the main god in the main hall, which is General Zhou Cang with a solemn black face, holding a Guandao and wearing armor.

There are also some unknown generals on both sides, who are smaller, holding weapons in their hands, and no one knows what their names are.

Above the statue is the plaque of the main hall, which reads "Grandpa Zhou Cang". On the left and right walls, there are many solemn patterns, surrounding the statue in the main hall.

Although the old man was in poor health, he still supported himself and lit three incense sticks for the statue of Zhou Cang, chanting: "Buddha is above."

The old woman also did the same thing, lit three incense sticks, put her hands together, and chanted.

The two were very pious. After praying incense, they warmly invited Zhang Ziyu to sit down.