Chapter 88 The head-dropping technique is nothing more than that
Not long after, the two arrived at a wooden house in the suburbs of MG City. Yu politely knocked on the door in T language, then opened the door and walked in. Ye Feng followed and saw that the lights inside were dim.
, an old man sits cross-legged in the center of the living room. There is a wooden table in front of him, and several small tripods are placed on the table. There is a statue of a god in the center of the living room, according to Ye Feng's book
He said that what he saw should be the Erawan Buddha.
Then Yu told the old man what happened to Ye Feng. The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Feng, and then said, "He was hit by a needle." (Yu translated Ye Feng's words.)
Only then did I know.) Then he stood up slowly and motioned for Ye Feng to sit down cross-legged in front of the four-sided Buddha statue. He picked up a piece of talisman paper on the table and circled it on Ye Feng's head a few times. He murmured something silently and didn't know how to recite it.
Something. Suddenly, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited without fire. The old man stuffed the talisman paper into a small cauldron, took out a few centipedes from another small cauldron, chanted a few incantations, and threw them into the small cauldron.
He began to chant incantations, and then suddenly poured the crushed talismans and centipedes in the small cauldron from Ye Feng's head. Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a strange force flowing down his head.
Those things flow from your head to various parts of your body.
Ye Feng was stunned, thinking that this head-lowering technique seemed to have some power. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest. He quickly used his consciousness to explore and found that there was something as thin as a cow's hair slowly moving outward from his heart. He couldn't help but feel it.
Secretly blaming myself for not paying attention just now and not discovering this thing, I hurriedly used my true energy to protect my heart, opened my consciousness and started searching around.
The person who surrendered seemed to feel that someone was helping Ye Feng to surrender again. The thing as thin as a cow's hair had just been pulled out of his heart, and then inserted in again. Since Ye Feng had already used his true energy to protect his heart, he could not help but surrender.
He couldn't feel the pain, and he could now completely rely on his own energy to force the thing as thin as a cow's hair out of his body, but he didn't want to do that, he wanted to see who was descending on him.
At this time, suddenly a black mist rushed towards the old man. The old man was obviously frightened. He hurriedly picked up a coffin nail and murmured something in his mouth before inserting it into the black mist. The black mist seemed to be alive.
, unexpectedly dodged away and suddenly pounced on the old man.
"Ah..." A shrill scream came from the old man, but he still resisted desperately.
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and saw a black light shooting out of his body. The black mist surrounding the old man let out a baby-like scream and disappeared. He walked over to help the old man,
Ye Feng asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"
The old man shook his head, then glanced at Ye Feng and said, "What a powerful kid. I wonder how the donor subdued him?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "I also know a little bit about magic. Excuse me, master, I have already found the head-dropping master. Humph, he dared to descend on me. I think he is tired of living." He turned to Yu and said
: "You can take a taxi back later, and I'll take the first step." As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already disappeared.
The old man looked at Ye Feng's lost place and asked in surprise: "Donor, do you know the origin of the benefactor just now?"
Yu was equally surprised. She didn't know when Ye Feng left. Hearing the old man's question, he hurriedly replied: "I don't know either. I only know that he is a tourist from China."
"Huaxia? What a magical spell." The old man sighed.
Ye Feng looked at the dilapidated house in front of him, laughed coldly, kicked open the door and walked in. Inside, there was a young man holding a straw man who was chanting something silently when he saw Ye Feng come in.
He couldn't help being shocked. "You...why are you here?" the young man asked.
Ye Feng laughed and said: "I didn't expect it to be you. Hum, we have no grudges, but you actually come to trouble me. It seems it's just for money. However, you made the wrong idea."
This young man was the waiter of the hotel. Hearing his words, he was extremely surprised and said nervously: "You...you...were you the kid who just killed me?"
Nodding, Ye Feng said: "The head-lowering technique is nothing more than that. Harming people with the help of imps, huh, it's simply overestimating one's ability."
When the waiter heard this, he quickly took a few steps back and muttered a spell. Suddenly, his head detached from his body and flew up. Flying head drop is the most difficult type of head drop technique to practice.
, is also the most evil type. Most righteous head-bending masters disdain to practice this flying head-bending skill. Unexpectedly, this young man has mastered it. It seems that this young man is also an evil head-bending master.
Ye Feng laughed coldly and said: "Since you want to separate the corpses into different families, then I will help you so that your head will never go back." As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Killing Sword appeared in his hand and he swung it in the air.
, suddenly a sword flashed across, and the young man didn't even have a chance to shout. His head turned into air. His body also fell to the ground because his head died.
After everything was over, Ye Feng roared, and his whole body moved with energy, and he saw that thing as thin as a cow's hair flew out of his body. With a thought, the Immortal Killing Sword disappeared, and only a sword was seen on Ye Feng's arm.
tattoo, but much smaller than the real sword.
As soon as Ye Feng left here, he saw a middle-aged and young man appearing in front of him. He couldn't help but stopped for a moment. The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Feng and said, "Follow me." After that,
Without waiting for Ye Feng to reply, he jumped into the air and flew away. The young man laughed at Ye Feng a few times and flew away too. Ye Feng couldn't guess their purpose, but they must not have any ill intentions.
Otherwise, I would not be able to survive a single move in their hands. So, I also spread my body skills and followed them.
Both the middle-aged and young people seemed to fly casually and easily, but even though Ye Feng tried his best, he could not catch up with them and always kept a certain distance. Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, this is the disparity in power.
, I don’t know when I will reach this state.
It wasn't until a deserted plateau that the middle-aged and young people stopped and landed. As soon as Ye Feng saw them, he followed them and landed on the plateau. Ye Feng looked at each other blankly and didn't say a word.
After a long while, the middle-aged man sighed deeply and turned around to look at Ye Feng.
"You asked me to come here, didn't you ask me to accompany you to enjoy the scenery here?" Ye Feng asked jokingly.
PS: Recommend the tender version of the gangster work "The Gangster Madman" by the second brother of "Xingyu Soul Demon Alliance"! (To be continued)