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Chapter 104 Break the red rope!

"A substitute for death?" It didn't feel like a good thing just from the literal meaning. I stood in the blood coffin and looked at the old man: "What do you want me to do?"

The head-bending master placed the baby's mummy in front of the blood coffin: "This baby's horoscope matches mine. He was supposed to be born in the God of Death, but he died before he was born. I cut him out alive from his mother's belly and made him a destiny." ghost."

"Destiny ghost? Do you want to use the ghost of this baby to die?" I don't quite understand what the head-lowering master said. These evil ghost techniques are more difficult to understand than the Miaozhenxuan method.

"No, how can a ghost who died unjustly take the place of a living person to take the tribulation?" He laughed sinisterly and waved back. The four patients stood respectfully on both sides: "I need a few men with strong yang energy to share this baby. , share the karma equally, originally I had set up the Liuhe Blood Yin Formation tonight, and waited for the Yin moment to set up the formation to change my life, but who would have thought that you would come out at this time, destroy my cauldron, and spoil my good deeds!"

After listening to the head-lowering master's words, I held the scalpel tightly and did not answer. These evil cultivators have completely twisted minds. They do not regard living people as the same kind at all, but only treat them as livestock and tools that can be used at will.

He may have seen that I was about to refuse, so he continued without raising his head: "Don't refuse in a hurry, this is also an opportunity for you. I have seen the Feng Shui of Jiangcheng. Originally, the four elephants gathered together, and there was a winding river to the east. It is called Qinglong; there is a long road to the west called White Tiger; there is a clear lake to the south called Suzaku; to the north there is Hen Mountain lying down and it is Xuanwu. It is a pity that the treasure land of Feng Shui that has been cultivated for thousands of years was destroyed by the hands of ignorant people. The lake was filled up and attracted the birds. If you throw yourself into a river and the pool is not clear, how can you hide the wind and absorb the energy?"

"The evil spirits are rampant, and a millennium-old Feng Shui pattern has turned into a tomb of imprisoned dragons in an instant! Everyone in this tomb cannot escape the cause and effect. If you help me today, I can accept you as a disciple and pass on your legacy. This real skill allows you to resolve the cause and effect and be worry-free from now on.”

The ability of the head-dropping master is obvious to all. He is only at the sixth level of Flying Skull. Before he has achieved great success, he can already turn his hands into clouds and rain, descend hundreds of miles away, and control other people's minds.

I'd be lying if I said I wasn't attracted by these abilities, but when I thought about it, the head-lowering technique was harmful to nature. The old man had practiced to the sixth level and had already caused countless evils. Although this technique was overbearing, the cost of practicing it was too high.

"How are you thinking? You don't have to worry that I will harm you. As long as you help me get through the beheading tonight, I can swear to the fate ghost to accept you as my disciple and pass on your mantle."

I still didn't answer, but secretly observed his facial expressions. Compared with the evil spirits and ghost arts, the head-dropping master could beat me more than ten times, but compared with the ability to read words and expressions, he was not as good as me.

Having studied professional criminal investigation and interrogation, I was able to capture some extremely subtle expression changes on his face. I am afraid that even he himself had not noticed these abnormalities.

"Jiangcheng's Feng Shui bureau should be true, but when he talked about the beheading and tribulation later, he spoke faster and seemed a little anxious. There is still an hour until dawn. What is he afraid of?" The old man asked as soon as he entered the door. He had a coffin face, but when he talked about accepting me as his disciple, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which showed that his inner thoughts were not pure, and he thought of other things at that moment.

"How are you thinking? It's only a matter of time. This is the last time I ask you." The head-down master looked more anxious than me.

"There must be a scam, I might as well drag it out a little longer." He and I each had our own secrets, and we kept inking for about ten minutes. It was less than an hour before dawn.

The master who lowered his head finally became impatient: "You don't listen to my good advice. In this case, don't blame me for being cruel."

I saw him tearing up his face and sneered: "If you want me to become your teacher, I'd better wait until the next life. You have a paralyzed face. I don't know, I thought you had Alzheimer's disease!"

"You are looking for death!" The beheading master shook his black robe, and four patients came around with ropes and scalpels: "The golden wheel has not come out, and there is still tea time before the decapitation. You have to eat today." Eat, even if you don’t want to eat, you have to eat!”

The head-lowering master sat cross-legged on the spot and silently recited the mantra. The sound of blood surging came from the blood coffin, and the lid of the inner coffin banged loudly, as if something inside was trying to escape.

"Get him!" the old man ordered, and four patients swarmed in. I could barely parry with one to four. My body was already exhausted, and more and more stab wounds appeared on my body.

"I don't know what's good or bad, but after I escape this disaster, I will let you taste the revenge of the head-dropping master! I will make all the people related to you into dolls, so that you can live and die!"

The old man's vicious curse sounded in the closed ward. After reciting the curse, he took out an incense burner and placed it in front of him.

"When this incense burns out, obstacles will be broken and the calamity will be overcome!"

He closed his eyes and kneaded with his fingers. The lid of the bloody inner coffin finally opened, and a blood shadow rushed out and merged into the baby's corpse. It was the magic power of the head-lowering master to seal the organs, carrying the blood evil gathered here. gas.

After a while, the mummy of the God of Death on the ground slowly sat up. His movements were exactly the same as those of the old man, as if he were a human being.

There were only four patients and I fighting in the room. My whole body was covered in blood from the cuts. Although the wounds were not deep, the pain penetrated into my bones, as if thousands of ants were eating my heart.

My strength is getting weaker and weaker, but the four patients seem to be tireless. Even if they are injured by me, they act as if nothing is wrong.

"Bang!" Someone caught me on the back of my head and hit me hard with an iron rope. I was dizzy for a moment, which slowed my reaction, and I was pushed down by four people.

My face was pressed against the fishy-smelling floor, which was cold and chilly. It was already difficult for me to struggle any longer.

They put me in front of the baby's mummy. Looking at the mummy so close, I almost gritted my teeth when I thought of the old man's words: "You can never do what he wants!"

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with wine. If you are about to be decapitated, I won't argue with you for now!"

The voice was high-pitched and disgusting, as if it was coming from right in front of me. I raised my head, and my pupils suddenly condensed due to fear: "The voice just now was made by this baby mummy!"

The incense the old man lit burned quickly, and one-fifth of it was burned in the blink of an eye. Although I don’t know what the beheading calamity he mentioned is, but I can’t rely on that kind of numerology and metaphysics now, I can only save myself!

"Hold him down! Force him to drink this drop of blood!" The baby's mummy, whose eyes emitted a vicious light, squeezed out a drop of black blood from his fingertips.

Three patients held me down, and another put a knife between my clenched teeth: "Drink it!"

The sharp tip of the knife cut his lip, and there was blood between his teeth: "If you can't drink it, there will be a way!"

My head was pressed tightly to the ground, and my limbs could not move. I opened my eyes and looked around. The inner coffin had been opened, and at this time Jiang Fei was lying next to the blood coffin.

"Jiang Fei! Chop the organs in the inner coffin into pieces!" I yelled crazily. That was my last hope.

"Give up, she has become my doll. When you get through the decapitation, I will let you experience how Song Wenxuan felt at that time." The baby's laughter was shrill and terrifying, like a devil.

"Jiang Fei, Jiang Fei!" My shirt was taken away by the opponent when I was unconscious. The Maoshan Qigang Talisman and the Children's Night Crying Talisman as my trump cards were among them. It was too difficult to wake Jiang Fei with my voice at this time.

"Talk paper, by the way, there is another talisman in my body!" My mind raced, and I suddenly thought of the red rope of marriage that connected me and Jiang Fei earlier. The whole rope was woven with marriage luck and talismans. Made!

"A thousand-mile marriage is tied by a thread. Since I can't wake you up with my voice, then cut off this red rope and wake up quickly!" The detailed explanation of Miaozhen Taoism contains the formula for retracting the talisman. At this time, I just want to use the stimulation of the talisman's disappearance. , allowing Jiang Fei to wake up for even a quarter of an hour.

"The sky is clear and the earth is peaceful, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady has given me true enlightenment, I now recall all the gods of the three realms, if they disobey, it will be like rebelling against the Supreme Being!"

The sound was like a bell, and Jiang Fei and I, who was lying next to the coffin, felt that there was an inexplicable missing piece in our hearts. That feeling was indescribable, and our eyes naturally looked at each other.

From now on, don’t miss me again, I miss you forever!

At that moment, I saw Jiang Fei's eyes regained clarity, the vertical lines in her pupils became lighter, and her eyes were overflowing with tears.

"Jiang Fei! Chop the organs in the coffin into pieces!"

With the thick black essence and blood at her mouth, Jiang Fei finally understood what I said. Amid the baby's shouts, she jumped into the inner coffin with a knife and chopped the head-down master's internal organs into pieces!

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