Lin Feng frowned slightly. He still felt that the man's gaze in this painting was somewhat meaningful.

The look in his eyes gave people a creepy feeling.

“Interesting!”

Looking at this painting, Master Jie'e couldn't help but smile. Lin Feng was a little speechless. The situation is so critical, but you are still smiling.

Lin Feng asked, "Did you see any clues?".

Master Jie'e said, "If my guess is correct, someone has cast a wind spell on this painting!".

"Wind curse? What is this?" Lin Feng was confused.

The others also looked at Master Jie'e with doubtful eyes.

Although everyone is considered a well-informed person, they have never heard of the wind curse mentioned by Master Jie'e.

After all, the sky is big and the earth is big.

something.

It is indeed something that no one has heard of.

Master Jiehe said, "It's a kind of curse!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's brows knitted together tightly. It turned out to be a curse, which made him feel a little bad. Lin Feng was a little sensitive to curses. After all, there were several curses on his body that had not yet been resolved.

Although there are many curses on his body, Lin Feng is not afraid if another curse is added to his body.

But wouldn’t it be better if no new curses were added?

after all.

Maybe the added curse could kill him. Lin Feng naturally knew this very well.

But now Lin Feng doesn't know if he is entangled by this curse.

You need to ask Master Jiehe to know.

Lin Feng asked, "Am I entangled in the curse you mentioned now?".

Master Jie'e said, "Not yet, but it will be soon!".

"Is there a solution?" Lin Feng then asked.

Master Jie'e frowned and pondered. He did not answer Lin Feng's question, but asked, "Have you ever had the experience of falling into a dream recently?".

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Since that time, I have fallen into a dream every once in a while, probably seven or eight times."

Master Jie'e said, "Tell me the specific details!"

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "The scene is actually the same every time. First he enters that mysterious world, then he sees many people in that world, and then he sees the monk. Every time he looks at

to me, and then I would feel depressed and then wake up.”

Master Jie'e said, "You said that you feel depressed every time, and then you wake up. So, is the feeling of depression the same every time?".

Lin Feng said, "Of course it's different! At the beginning, this sense of depression was the weakest. After that, every time I fall into a dream, this sense of depression will gradually increase!".

Master Jie'e said, "It seems the rumors are true."

"How do you say this?" Lin Feng asked.

Master Jiehe said, "It is rumored that the Wind Curse is very strange. Anyone locked by the Wind Curse will often fall into dreams, and some weird things will happen. Then, there will be a depressing feeling that is almost suffocating, until, no more

It is difficult to resist this depressing feeling. At this time, the curse invades the body, and the monk will become a slave of the wind curse."

"If my guess is correct, if you can't hold on anymore and the curse invades your body, then you will enter the scroll and become a member of the scroll!"

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Feng was surprised, his expression uncertain.

This situation really caught him by surprise.

Zhuge Xiaoxiao said, "Is this wind curse so weird?".

Master Jiehe nodded and said, "Yes, the Wind Curse is so weird!"

"Could the man in the scroll be the one who cast the spell?" Lin Feng thought of a certain possibility and then said.

Everyone was deep in thought.

Master Jie'e said, "There is indeed a possibility, but it is also possible that he is not the caster of the spell. If he is not the caster of the spell, I feel that he is probably the spirit that gave birth to this scroll!"

"A cursed spirit?" Xia Donghuang asked.

"Yes, the cursed spirit!" Master Jiehe replied affirmatively.

"If it's a cursed spirit, then he should be the one who casts the spell, right?" Lin Feng thought for a while and said.

Master Jie'e said, "Theoretically speaking, the situation you mentioned is a high probability event, but it is not an absolute thing."

"Because some cursed spirits are just spirits born from curses. They may be in charge of the life and death of these cursed creatures, but they themselves do not have the ability to curse others."

"For example, this scroll, I prefer that this scroll brought bad luck and curse to the monks, rather than that the power of the curse imposed a curse on the monks."

Lin Feng said, "Who created the Wind Curse?".

"I don't know," Master Jie'e said.

Feng Siyi said, "Curse has always been one of the most terrifying and strange forces, and also the most difficult to control. And there are many curses in the world, and there is almost no way to counter them, and there is no way to explain them. Where is the root of the curse?".

Master Jie'e said, "It is said that the origin of the curse is very mysterious, but the existence that created the curse is probably at the same level as Taishan Fujun."

Lin Feng was shocked. The Lord of Taishan Mansion was suspected to be the Creator.

Could it be that the existence that created the curse is also of this level?

That's too scary. No wonder the curse can control countless top powerhouses.

Some of the truths hidden in this are shocking to the soul.

"Do you know where this being is? Why does he create these curses? Is it simply to poison others? What good does it do to him?".

Lin Feng asked several questions in succession.

Master Jiehe quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know anything!"

He probably knew that he had just made a mistake.

I couldn't help but feel extremely regretful. Some things should not be said carelessly.

Once you talk nonsense.

It is easy to cause some trouble.

So now I definitely don’t dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Lin Feng also knew that Master Jiehe, who had come back to his senses, was probably frightened for a while now, right?

So no matter what you ask him now, he will definitely not say another word.

??So Lin Feng did not ask him about the mysterious existence anymore, but brought the topic to this scroll.

Lin Feng looked at Master Jie'e and asked, "Since master already knows that this painting scroll involves the wind curse, I wonder if master can help me solve the dilemma at hand?".

"Of course there is a way, but it depends on whether you can afford the price!" Master Jie'e looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.

He felt a little proud now, because he decided to make Lin Feng unhappy. How could he make Lin Feng unhappy?

Isn't this simple?

Let Lin Feng bleed profusely.

Make him a pauper.

Naturally he was unhappy.

That's when.

I'm afraid that I will gnash my teeth and itch with hatred, and in the end I won't be able to do anything about it, right?

Thinking of this, Master Jie's original bad mood suddenly became extremely happy.

"Master, no matter what the conditions are," Lin Feng said.

"I need immortal stones, and they are high-level immortal stones. I need many, many high-level immortal stones. If you can't come up with these high-level immortal stones, then I'm sorry that I can't help you." Master Jie'e said.

Lots and lots of high-level fairy stones?

Lin Feng couldn't help but mutter, how many high-level immortal stones does this guy want?

One hundred billion?

One trillion?

Ten trillion?

Or more?

Zhuge Xiaoxiao and others also frowned.

They know.

Master Jie'e, I'm afraid he wants to blackmail Lin Feng severely.
To be continued...