Chapter 229 Forward It to Me, It Happens to Be Useful to Me!

Li Guo had already seen it, and the third son of Song Dynasty wanted to tear Si Yan apart with his hands.

At the same time, he didn't understand what Si Yan wanted to do.

"These guys are thanks to Si Yan again."

Li Guoxiang.

Since Si Yan attracted a lot of attention this time, some of the zombie boys and ladies no longer wanted to focus on the players they selected.

So far, only one of these players has died.

The cause of death is not known, and no one can tell.

To these zombie boys, the death of one or two ordinary people is just a thing not worth mentioning.

This day lasted until night, from the sixth floor of Yunxi Tower to the tenth floor.

The poems of the third son of the Song Dynasty were all suppressed by Si Yan.

The third young master of Song Dynasty was also very depressed.

Now, when he looked at Si Yan, there was not only anger and hatred in his eyes, but also helpless anger!

It's almost like turning into a doormat!

Perhaps because he was too depressed, the Third Young Master of Song Dynasty had no intention of organizing a boat trip to Yunxi River this evening.

"You all cheer up tonight and don't give his people a chance."

After nightfall.

In the small courtyard, Nangong Wan'er guarded the two ghost generals.

"Don't worry, miss. With us here, not even a fly can fly in."

The two ghost guards assured him.

Nangong Wan'er said "hmm" and was not too worried.

Although the Third Young Master of Song Dynasty hated Si Yan, before he knew the relationship between Si Yan and Ying Rui, he could not take the risk of offending Nangong Wan'er to death to attack Si Yan.

In such a poetry meeting, it is impossible for him to use too much power.

Once other zombie young ladies find out, do they still want his face?

If you can't compare with others in poetry, you will resort to dirty tricks. Then don't even think about raising your head in front of other zombies.

Not to mention that the third young master of Song Dynasty was very afraid of Nangong Wan'er.

Therefore, as long as Nangong Wan'er doesn't give the other party a chance, the other party can only suffer.

Become a doormat!

"Sir, please rest assured."

Nangong Wan'er said.

Si Yan returned to the bedroom.

Not long after returning to the bedroom, Si Yan felt that his lips were a little hot.

The changes in her lips let Si Yan know that Qiu Ya must be sending a message through the mark, hoping that Si Yan would summon her.

Therefore, Si Yan initiated the summons through the mark.

Although this mark was left by Qiu Ya, Si Yan couldn't get through it without summoning her.

Following Si Yan's call, Qiu Ya soon appeared in the bedroom.

"Husband, do you miss me~"

Qiu Ya spoke as soon as she arrived.

this.

Dongya's side came out again?

"Hehe, why don't I just call you husband? Do you want your expression to be so funny?"

Immediately her tone changed again.

Si Yan was a little unsure about her current state.

"Have you returned to the world of evil spirits?"

Si Yan asked.

"I'm back, but it's a bit troublesome."

Qiu Ya said.

trouble?

"What's wrong?"

Si Yan asked.

Qiu Ya strode her long legs and sat on the edge of Si Yan's bed.

"What kind of bed is this? It's so hard, it's so hard~"

Qiu Ya muttered.

This is indeed the bed where zombies sleep.

Not ordinary hard.

"A big guy came, and I almost didn't escape. Fortunately, I escaped in the end, but I was cursed by it, and that's where the trouble lies."

Qiu Ya said.

"curse?"

Si Yan asked.

The thing he's least afraid of right now is curses.

Unless it's the kind that breaks out in a short time and can kill people instantly.

Because it cannot be dispelled at all.

If it takes time to take effect, Si Yan can keep dispelling it.

"Well, it's a tough curse. This curse doesn't attack directly. It's the curse of the undead."

Qiu Ya said.

There are various types of curses. Just like Du Siyu's previous curse, the curse of the Wraith Tree was not strictly a direct attack.

Nangong Wan'er's curse was a direct attack.

The Curse of the Undead seems to be somewhat different.

"This curse will continue to deepen. When it deepens to a certain extent, the person who imposed the curse will be able to find my location and chase after me. That's a big guy, and I can't beat him."

Qiu Ya said.

A curse that will continue to deepen?

This curse is a bit similar to the Grudge movie that Si Yan watched before traveling through time.

After you hit it, you will be haunted by the other party.

But there is a difference.

The world of the dead and the world of evil spirits are two different horror spaces.

Before the curse deepens to a certain extent, the other party cannot pursue it.

But when he heard Qiu Ya describe the type of curse, Si Yan's eyes lit up.

This curse, if used well, can be used against the Song family!

For Qiu Ya, it is very difficult because she cannot get rid of this curse.

But Si Yan can!

Moreover, this curse is ongoing.

As long as it does not reach a certain level, the object of the curse cannot survive.

Si Yan can definitely use it from time to time to alleviate the curse, but not let it disappear.

In this way, when Si Yan needs it, he can deliberately let the curse deepen and let the other party come over.

The moment the other party came over, Si Yan used props to leave

If Si Yan is not found on the target of the curse, he may target the Song family!

"How big is the big guy you're talking about?"

Si Yan asked.

This is critical.

If the opponent is not strong enough, it will not work.

"Hehe, he must be a bigger guy than my sister. He is an undead lord, at least equivalent to a junior ghost saint!"

Qiu Ya said.

Elementary Ghost Saint!

Qiu Ya has just joined the Ghost Master now.

Ghost Saint!

That strength is not even a little higher than that!

That is equivalent to the non-bone level of a zombie!

A big guy indeed!

There is indeed something wrong with Mental Hospital No. 15.

There is actually such a level of undead behind it!

It seems that it is really a chain. There should be a lot of mental hospitals like this.

"elder sister."

Si Yan had an idea and grabbed Qiu Ya's hand.

Qiu Ya was shocked: "Don't worry, my sister is not well yet."

Where is this going?

Si Yan coughed and said, "I mean, transfer your curse to me."

"Transfer the curse to you?"

Qiu Ya's beautiful big eyes couldn't help but become bigger.

"You don't want your life? That's the Lord of the Dead, and even my sister can't deal with it! Even if you return to your world, he will chase you after the curse deepens."

Si Yan said: "Just transfer it to me. I have my own way."

Qiu Ya's eyes moved around Si Yan.

Then her eyes softened.

Qiu Ya rarely has such gentle eyes.

Because every time she sees Si Yan, she likes to tease him.

No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit unserious.

Looking at Si Yan tenderly like this was something that Dongya, the other side of her, would do.

"Husband, you don't have to do this. I can find a solution to this curse."

Qiu Ya's voice also became gentle.

Qiu Ya was moved by Si Yan's words.

Si Yan still explained: "Sister, I actually want to take advantage of this curse. Don't worry, I can dispel this curse."

"Dispel the curse?"

Qiu Ya doesn't quite believe it.

"Anyway, just transfer it to me. Do you know how to transfer the curse?"

Si Yan asked.

The transfer of the curse does not mean that it is transferred.

The party to be transferred does so entirely voluntarily.

There are also some secret methods.

For example, Ying Rui used the winner's secret method to transfer the curse given to her by Nangong Wan'er to the dead man.

But there is a prerequisite.

Those dead soldiers themselves were trained by the winners, and they all used the corpse refining secrets provided by the winners.

The winner also used means such as life and death talismans to control these dead soldiers.

The transfer method of Yingrui is very simple.

Just transfer it directly.

But the transfer of Qiu Ya and Si Yan is not that simple.

Qiu Ya shook her head: "Forget it, I won't transfer it to you. I will find a way to solve it myself."

Seeing that Qiu Ya was so stubborn, Si Yan activated his trick doctor skills to disperse Qiu Ya.

Qiu Ya felt this dispersion!

"Can you really dispel it?"

Qiu Ya was a little surprised.

She didn't expect that Si Yan could really dispel the curse!

This is the curse of an undead monarch!

Although she knew that Si Yan's medical skills were powerful, cursing something like this was not an injury.

Si Yan said: "Now transfer the curse to me."

"No! Even if you can dispel it, you can't dispel the mark of the curse. As long as the mark cannot be resolved, the curse will always exist. My sister doesn't want to lose such a beloved brother like you."

Qiu Ya still doesn't want to.

Si Yan silently used the detective's clue skills.

Then

"elder sister."

Si Yan shouted.

Qiu Ya looked at Si Yan.

The next second.

Si Yan kissed her immediately!

Qiu Ya's eyes widened greatly.

She and Si Yan kissed more than once!

Both times she wanted to leave a mark on Si Yan to summon her.

Another time, Si Yan kissed back after being kissed.

This time.

It was Si Yan who took the initiative!

Qiu Ya was caught off guard!

Then she noticed Si Yan's movements.

Si Yan bit her lip and swallowed a drop of her blood.

"don't want."

Qiu Ya wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

Si Yan used the clues of the sly detective and then used his skills as a sly doctor to forcefully transfer the curse of the Undead Lord to himself!

"You're crazy!"

Qiu Ya broke away from Si Yan, her face still blushing.

"This curse is useful to me, so leave it to me. By the way, I may have to summon you again the day after tomorrow."

Si Yan said to Qiu Ya.

There are still some things that require Qiu Ya's help. (End of chapter)