Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

It was the Qin County Magistrate.

"Doctor Song, you must have a way to break the curse, right?"

Song Xuan yawned. "Yes, I do, but it requires my life in exchange. Sir Qin, are you willing to sacrifice your life in exchange for your mother's?"

County Magistrate Qin hesitated for a moment, but nodded heavily.

"My life was given to me by my mother. If she needs it, I must return it to her! I also ask Doctor Song to help save my mother's life!"

Song Xuan looked at him calmly, "If someone else said that, I would definitely praise him as a filial son.

But Lord Qin, I only want to say one word about you: stupid!

To be honest, today in the Qin Mansion, I gave your mother face by saying that she had a good death, but with what she has done over the years, she does not deserve the term "a good death"!

County Magistrate Qin was not angry. He said with a look of shame, "I am indeed foolish. If I hadn't handled the relationship at home properly, my mother wouldn't have suffered this disaster."

Song Xuan said, "I don't want to listen to your family's nonsense, just go away!

By the way, a word of advice: from today onwards, do not let anyone near the old lady's room. If the curse spreads to others, then your Qin family will be closed down!"

Seeing that Song Xuan really had no intention of interfering in the matter, County Magistrate Qin had no choice but to retreat.

When it was completely dark, Lian Xing walked out of the backyard and was about to close the shop when an uninvited guest arrived.

Song Xuan glanced at the man and was not surprised.

The person who came was Qin Shou's mother, the wife of Qin County Magistrate.

Song Xuan said calmly, "If you have something to say, please say it quickly. We are about to close."

Mrs. Qin didn't waste any words and said directly, "I hate her, I hate her to the bone. Thank you, Doctor Song, for not exposing me on the spot today."

Seeing that Song Xuan didn't say anything, she said to herself: "Since I married into the Qin family at the age of sixteen, I have been suppressed by that old man all the time.

It would have been fine if she had just bullied me, but for the sake of her son's future, she secretly sacrificed my three-year-old daughter to a certain witch god, just to bless her son to get a good rank in the imperial examination!

Later, having tasted the sweetness, she started to become more and more outrageous. She secretly sacrificed any offspring she didn't like, just to prolong her own life!

I once tried to tell my husband about these things, but he simply didn't believe it. I knew that he actually believed it, but he pretended not to believe it. He would rather abandon his children than contradict his mother.

I’ve heard of foolish filial piety, but I really can’t understand filial piety to this extent!!

I hated that vicious woman so much that I asked people to inquire about her for a long time and finally met the witch god.

I made a deal with the Witch God.

After that, that vicious woman was cursed and suffered excruciating pain, only waiting to die! "

Lian Xing was incredulous. "What about you? Since it's a deal, what did you give?"

"I gave my soul!"

Madam Qin smiled sadly, "I gave up my soul just to drag that evil woman to hell with me! The moment that evil person dies, my soul will be taken away by the witch god!"

Lian Xing sighed. Although she was knowledgeable and experienced, this was the first time she had encountered such an evil mother-in-law who sacrificed her own grandchildren just to satisfy her own selfish interests.

Compared with Mrs. Qin, she is really lucky as she has no conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and her married life is harmonious!

After talking a lot, Mrs. Qin seemed to be much more relaxed.

"Over the years, I have been too depressed. There are many things I cannot tell others. Speaking out today is a kind of relief.

Doctor Song, tell me the truth, can that evil man survive tonight?"

Song Xuan shook his head, "I can't make it!"

Madam Qin burst into laughter upon hearing this, and then she began to cry again. "Good! Good for her death! But she only had one worthless life, and she killed four of my children. Even if she goes to hell, I will not let her go!"

Amidst both tears and laughter, Madam Qin knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, sir, for not interfering in this matter. It's a pity that I will never have the chance to repay this kindness."

As she spoke, she took off a purse from her body. Song Xuan took a glance and saw some fairy stones inside.

"It's not much, but this is what I've accumulated over the years. After tonight, I'll be dead, so these belongings are my token of gratitude, sir."

Song Xuan quietly watched the beautiful woman taking out her belongings. When she had almost finished and was about to leave, Young Master Song, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

He pointed at a gray copper coin hanging around Madam Qin's waist and said in a deep voice, "Leave that thing with you!"

Madam Qin was stunned. "No, this won't do. This is the copper coin the witch god gave me to buy my life. If you take it, it will harm you!"

Song Xuan's tone left no room for doubt.

"Leave!"

Chapter 978: I write poems for you, I write poems for you...

Mrs. Qin left, and under Song Xuan's majestic gaze, she finally left behind the life-saving copper coin.

Lianxing lit a candle, and the couple sat in the clinic, looking at the gray copper coin over and over again in the candlelight.

Lian Xing hadn't become an immortal after all, so her vision was limited and she couldn't see any clues. After a while, she looked at Song Xuan curiously, "Brother-in-law, have you figured out anything?"

"This is a sacrificial vessel."

"Sacrificial vessel?"

Song Xuan hummed, "It's a special artifact that's stained with the power of sacrifice and can carry curses.

The curse of the old lady of the Qin family was caused by this copper coin. After the old woman died, this copper coin would also take away the soul of its holder.

Uh, to be exact, if you have mana, you get mana, if you don't have mana, you get souls. It's an equal exchange, no cheating!"

Lian Xing was shocked. "My dear, does this copper coin mean that it will take away your soul tonight?"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "Although I am in mortal form, I have mana. It's just that the mana and the decline are entangled together. There is decline in the mana, and there is mana in the decline, so I can't activate it for the time being."

Lian Xing blinked, "So, brother-in-law, what you mean is that this copper coin will first drain your magic power?

So what is your purpose in doing this?"

Song Xuan held the copper coin and smiled slightly, "Nothing, I just wanted to do an experiment.

If what I speculate can be realized, perhaps I will be able to develop an extremely powerful magic!"

Lian Xing was a little confused and shook her head. "I don't understand, but it sounds very impressive!"

"Impressive, huh? Your husband will show you what even more powerful means!"

As he spoke, he carried Lianxing to the room in the backyard. Soon, the creaking sound of the bed shaking could be heard in the room, and faintly, bursts of pleasant chanting could be heard.

In the second half of the night, Song Xuan rarely slept. Instead, he sat in the yard wearing a long robe, drinking the tea brewed by Lian Xing, and waiting quietly.

At three o'clock in the morning, whether it was a coincidence or the King of Hell's timing, the life-saving copper coin in Song Xuan's hand suddenly began to emit a gray luster.

This also means that the old woman in the Qin Mansion is dead, and according to the transaction rules, the soul of the person holding the life-buying copper coin will belong to the mysterious witch god.

......

In the southern continent, in the territory of Da Shang, in an unknown underground cave.

A great witch god was lurking in a cave, constantly warming his body, quietly feeling the waves of power entering his body through invisible channels.

A small part of those powers is the power of faith and magic power, and most of them are the power of the soul.

Through equal exchange, he accomplished things for his believers that were impossible for others to accomplish, and the believers, in turn, offered equal sacrifices for his practice.

Those offerings could be pure faith, pure children's souls, or even the souls of the believers themselves, which were continuously transmitted to him through some special media.

The Lord of Witches was very satisfied. He felt that he had found the right way to practice.

Ever since the war between wizards and liches, the remaining wizards have been unwelcome, and all kinds of natural treasures or spiritual treasures are no longer within their reach. It is extremely difficult for them to practice step by step.

The practice method he figured out was both secretive and safe. Although the soul power of mortals was very weak, fortunately there were many of them.

As long as the amount is sufficient and lasts long enough, it doesn’t matter if it’s a little shorter.

The Lord of Wizards had a satisfied smile on his face. With the constant supply of soul power, not only could his injuries from that year be completely recovered, but he might even be able to go one step further and become a great wizard.

By then, he would be confident that he could fight even a Taiyi-level immortal!

When he comes out of seclusion in the future, he will make the demon god who hurt and humiliated him in the past understand what it means to be in trouble over and over again. Don't bully the poor witch god!

But his smile had just appeared for a short while when it suddenly froze on his face.

Because he suddenly felt that a strange magical power was being transferred into his body through the life-saving copper coin.

The force was too great, too much. For a moment, the Lord Witch God felt like he was going to burst!

Not only that, as soon as the waves of special magic power surged into his body, the Lord Witch God felt that his power as a witch god began to weaken rapidly.

A terrible feeling of powerlessness, as if collapsed, appeared inexplicably.

No!

The Lord Witch God panicked. He tried but found that he could not stop the absorption of magic power. In desperation, he had to increase the speed of grabbing faith and souls from other believers.

However, the more power he absorbed from other places, the stronger the strange magic power coming from the life-buying copper coins became, and the weaker his body became.

"Ah! What on earth is going on?"

The Lord Witch God was at a loss and could only frantically draw power from other believers to suppress that special magic power.

But the more he drew strength from other places, the more crazily that special magical power poured in, making him feel weaker and more powerless.

It seemed like a vicious cycle. Lord Wu Shen felt like he had fallen into a bottomless pit and could never climb out!

"Someone is plotting against me!"

"Who is it? Who is it?"

The Lord Witch God wailed, and his power as a Witch God began to become weak. Later, he seemed to have lost all his magic power, and could not even support his huge body as a Witch God. He could only lie on the mat, his eyes confused and empty.

What happened?

Lord Wushen couldn't understand.

What kind of power was mixed in that magic power that made him, a high-level witch god comparable to a golden immortal, completely helpless and could only watch himself go from being a high and mighty god to being ordinary and mediocre!

He had never experienced the power from the Great Dao's Decline, but it had to be said that this new and unprecedented version of the power was simply a nightmare for all creatures in the ancient world.

Even a witch god as powerful as the Golden Immortal could only collapse to the ground, twitching all over, dazed and helpless, not knowing how to respond.

In my mind, only thoughts kept flashing.

"This magic power is poisonous!"

"Greedy and cunning human race, I made a deal with you, but you are dishonest!"

"What hatred or grudge do you have? You are using poisonous magic to plot against me!"

...

In Lingxi County, in an inconspicuous medical clinic.

Song Xuan sat on a recliner. As waves of decaying power entangled with his own magic power flowed into the body of an unknown being, Song Xuan felt relaxed all over and even hummed a song comfortably.

“I’ve done so many stupid things for you, the first of which was to feed you some shit;

Feed you some shit, feed you some shit,

Still for you, do the impossible for you…”

Chapter 979 Waiting for someone to die!

A certain poor witch god has become paralyzed and unable to move. He is so ordinary and common that he can no longer maintain his previous high status.

In Lingxi County, an unscrupulous doctor who fed people shit, hugged his young wife and had a good sleep.

At noon, Doctor Song stretched out comfortably and felt that his originally heavy body had become much lighter.

He knew that as he had diverted the blame last night, part of the power of decline in his body had also been drawn out. The decline that would have taken decades to overcome could now be over in perhaps a dozen years.

I just don't know which poor guy became his scapegoat.

But Song Xuan had no sympathy at all. If you were lucky enough to survive as a witch god who liked to sacrifice human souls, you would be lucky, but if you died, you deserved it!

At this moment, he was sitting in the yard, not reading the formation book anymore, but calming down and starting to study the power of decay in his body.

In the past, Song Xuan had always been very secretive about the calamity of decline from the Great Dao. He would always make sufficient preparations before starting to overcome the calamity. He had always been very wary of the calamity of decline.

But now, he discovered that perhaps, this so-called catastrophe of the decline of the Great Dao was not just a catastrophe, but also a great fortune bestowed by the Great Dao on him, a cultivator who had walked out of the path of the five declines of heaven and man.

During this period of bad luck, Song Xuan vaguely found the immortal method that was most suitable for himself!