The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 344 - 343: Calamity Curse
"Just as a hissing sound was heard, the sword seemed to grow eyes, consecutively piercing through three or four Yin Shas."
The Yin Shas seemed unconcerned, as they were not afraid of injuries from blades or swords.
But who would have known, as the sword passed through their bodies, it suddenly produced strands of Ghost Energy.
The Ghost Energy emerged from the sword, intertwining and binding those Yin Shas together.
The sword flew around in the well, and the Yin Shas realized the prowess of the newcomer.
They tried to flee, but couldn’t match the speed of the flying sword and the Ghost Energy; within a few breaths, the Yin Shas were tightly bound together. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Gui Hu’s ghost claw reached out, and the flying sword steadily returned to his hand.
He looked at the sword in his hand and the eight swords standing behind him, deep in thought.
Clap Clap Clap—
A bursting round of applause interrupted Gui Hu’s thoughts.
Gui Hu raised his eyebrows, only to see Silly Chu squatting nearby, clapping vigorously.
Admiration shone on that handsome face.
That expression, in Xin Lin’s eyes, was particularly irritating.
It seemed that Silly Chu liked Gui Hu very much, which made her, his daughter, feel jealous.
"Pride Corpse, you’re unfair, such impressive sword control skills, why didn’t you teach me?"
Xin Lin watched as Gui Hu quickly dealt with the Yin Shas, three parts envy and seven parts complaint.
Gui Hu glanced at her, his thin lips moved slightly, and uttered two words.
"Dream on."
She hasn’t even mastered the Ghost God Fist Second Move, yet she wants to learn Sword Control.
Xin Lin knew about Gui Hu’s sharp tongue and couldn’t be bothered to argue with him, striding towards the tightly bound group of Yin Shas.
"Speak, what’s the deal with this well?"
Xin Lin stared fiercely, pressing for answers.
But the group of Yin Shas was like tightly sealed gourds, not uttering a word.
"Falling into your hands, we have nothing to say, kill if you must."
The tall leader of the Yin Shas said with a face full of disdain.
"Calamity Curse."
Gui Hu recognized the Array at the bottom of the well at a glance.
"What is the Calamity Curse?"
Xin Lin looked back at the Array.
Arrays, obviously, were not within her realm of knowledge.
"A type of curse crafted from human blood, highly effective for cursing people. For those cursed, at best they face endless disasters, at worst they die a violent death. Upon checking the birthdate and time, the cursed target is that Silly Chu."
The spells within the curse, Xin Lin couldn’t understand, but Gui Hu could.
The now freed Silly Chu, oblivious to everything that had happened earlier, was curiously circling around the eight swords.
Curses are highly taboo, prohibited explicitly in every country.
The curse hidden inside Chu Mansion had silently affected Bei Qing. If it hadn’t been for Xin Lin discovering the Calamity Curse in the ancient well today, Bei Qing might have been harmed by it forever.
"So you’re telling me, my father becoming a fool was all because of this curse array?"
Xin Lin was shocked.
"You tell me, who exactly wants to harm my father?"
Xin Lin had long suspected that Bei Qing becoming a fool wasn’t an accident, and now it seemed, indeed someone was out to harm him.
The group of Yin Shas still remained silent.
"You fools, you think by killing ninety-nine people, you can truly break the curse array and avenge yourselves and your families?"
Gui Hu sneered coldly.
As his words fell, the tall Yin Sha suddenly looked up.
"How do you know all this? Who are you exactly?"
