บท 287: Witchcraft Clan’s Curse Spell

Because Diyu summoned the strange vines and tree branches, intended to imprison and attack her, Shenlian YingYue had to be aware of the danger behind her back while she was fighting with him.

"Should I poison him?" Asked the Red Snake King, who was wrapping himself around her wrist.

"No. I wasn't sure about the strange lines on his face. If we accidentally trigger those lines, he will be in danger."She responded while observing Diyu.

She didn't have an opportunity to learn about the strange lines on his face and other stories about him when he instantly attacked her.

"Master, those strange lines might be a curse spell that someone put on him." Xiao Yun's adorable voice sounded.

He came out of the Ethereal small world and flew nearby. His rainbow-colored eyes scanned Diyu's face and body back and forth to analyze his situation.

"Curse spell? What is that, YunYun?" Shenlian YingYue's body flexibly rolled in the air and came behind Diyu's back.