There are many kinds of curses.
Jiang Chen considered several possibilities, finally narrowing the list down to a few likely curses.
The Blood Curse, the Black Curse, and the Soul Curse, among others.
Even so, Jiang Chen still couldn't determine which specific one it was.
Within his body, the Ten Directions Calculation activated.
A virtual Compass appeared within his consciousness.
The Compass rotated slowly. Jiang Chen wanted to deduce how to break the curse, but he didn't even know which one he was afflicted with. For the moment, a proper calculation was impossible.
'Damn it.'
'If I can't identify the curse, I can't deduce a way to break it.'
Jiang Chen's heart was heavy.
To determine if it was one of the curses he suspected, he immediately gave Liang Yiyi urgent instructions.
"Have someone make a straw man and bring it over. Remember to write the character 'Jiang' on its body. I need it right away. And get me ten Silver Needles."
