A predictable type of curse that can be taken care of so easily? Is that truly what this is?

[ His fingers brushed against the talisman quietly, seemingly thinking about it before exhaling a soft sigh. That monk had put it so ominously that it seemed like it was such a bad thing to experience once one has seen those flowers. Honest to god omens of death. ]

Unfortunately. [ Xiao nodded his head, brows narrowed a bit in distaste. ] I am. Was it not obvious?