The old woman was frightened for a long time. Seeing the headless body falling to the ground, she immediately trembled and stepped forward to hold the body down. She picked up a broken porcelain bowl and took a bowl of blood from her neck.
Then he bit his own tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood entered the bowl, and the originally bright red blood suddenly turned black.
The old woman turned the body over, dipped her fingers in black blood, and drew strange and unclear patterns on the back of the body. When the bowl of black blood was exhausted, the old woman threw away the broken porcelain bowl and muttered something.
Following the incantation, the headless corpse began to shake. The left chest was surging, and a face seemed to be struggling to get out. After a while, the face gradually became fixed, and the brows and eyes were vaguely the head that Fei Jingting had just beheaded.
As soon as the old woman breathed a sigh of relief, she saw the face distorted and dissipated into a line of black smoke. Not only that, the entire body suddenly burst into flames.
The old woman opened her arms and looked up to the sky, screaming like a ghost.
These two people are descendants from Myanmar. The man is called Saiyan and the woman is called Sayadaw. They vaguely listened to the gods' predictions and came here to collect the souls of the dead and practice their skills. They didn't want to be delayed for a few days on the way.
But I missed this earthquake.
The two of them originally planned to return, but they accidentally discovered the ghost fairy Li Renlong. Sayadaw and Li Renlong had a fight with no winner. Turning around, Saiyan simply used the flying technique to enhance his magic power.
He wanted to use this to forcefully conquer Li Renlong.
Unexpectedly, Li Renlong was killed by Fei Jingting. Saiyan was so angry that he took action, but was killed by Fei Jingting with a sword.
This head-lowering master and even the head-lowering technique may seem to have nothing to do with the Chinese Eight-Gangzi, but in fact there are innumerable connections within it.
There are two theories about the origin of the head-lowering technique. One is the combination of local Thai witchcraft and Hinduism, which gave birth to the head-lowering technique; the other is that it is the 108 southern religions, which spread to Southeast Asia through diffraction.
, its magic techniques were not learned by the locals at all, but they learned some prophecy skills.
Maoshan Nanzhuan is from the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. Whether it has anything to do with Maoshan cannot be verified at this time. However, this head-lowering technique does have a lot of shadows of Maoshan Taoism.
Falling head can be roughly divided into three categories: medicine falling, flying falling, and ghost falling.
The medicine is like the Miao people's poison, which uses five poisons as poison and is placed in the food. Some of them can kill people, and some can make people become fools, and so on.
Flying down is the flying head barbarian that Saiyan used before. He descends with a secret method, and his head leaves the body. His strength is greatly increased, and he can perform many secret techniques. Unfortunately, this guy met Fei Jingting, and he didn't have time to use his strange skills.
Cast it, open your mouth and spray out a bunch of flies, which are then killed with a sword.
Guijiang is to raise little ghosts, similar to the Chinese cat ghosts, except that this ghost uses babies less than a month old, which is more vicious.
In addition, the head-lowering master also knows secret techniques such as blood curses, which are difficult for ordinary practitioners to guard against, let alone ordinary people.
The Sayadaw wailed for a while and then calmed down. His turbid eyes were filled with hatred. There were black shadows moving around in the forest. When the Sayadaw opened his hand, the shadow was absorbed into his palm, but it was a
A baby covered in darkness and smelly.
Sayadaw touched the baby lovingly, then secretly gritted his teeth and penetrated the baby directly into the headless corpse.
The baby was scurrying around inside the corpse, so Sayadaw simply chewed his tongue, spurted out blood, and wrote a blood curse on the blood stains.
After the blood curse was written, the baby suddenly wailed and became silent. Sayadaw sat cross-legged, made a strange finger, sobbed and muttered something. As the mantra was read, flames suddenly rose from the extinguished candles around him.
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After traveling for more than 20 miles, Fei Jingting took the two girls back to the camp where they had settled. Guan Xiyi and Hu Qigu were packing up tents and cooking utensils, planning to pack up and return to Jinmen.
Fei Jingting sat aside with a calm expression. He thought that Li Renlong was also a man of amazing talent and beauty. However, the world was cut off and he had to cultivate into a ghost immortal. He didn't know how many years he shrank before he mustered up the courage to create a fake underworld.
, just want to attract practitioners, but later a dove occupied the magpie's nest.
If it were not Fei Jingting who came this time, but Zhang Yuanqi, he might have been caught without checking. After all, he is also a ghost and immortal, and his cultivation level is higher than that of Zhang Yuanqi.
As for the flying-headed man who inexplicably chased into the cave behind him, Fei Jingting didn't take it seriously at all. This flying-heading technique is also recorded in the secret method of Taishang Dongyuan. It is similar to a magic trick. It is okay to confuse ordinary people.
If you really encounter a practitioner, this technique will be of no use.
While he was thinking about it, Qi was pulling him. Fei Jingting was startled and doubtful. He opened and closed his eyes and immediately opened his yin and yang eyes. The surrounding area was like a movie played on an old film reel, with spots full of cracks that appeared and disappeared in the void.
As he sensed it, an inexplicable danger was approaching him. He couldn't see where the danger was, but his heart was ringing with alarms. The danger was clearly getting closer and closer.
Interesting! What kind of weird magic is this?
In shock, Fei Jingting simply closed his eyes and used his senses to detect the source of the danger.
The Qingming Sword was silently held in his hand, and Fei Jingting was calm and focused. Guan Xiyi on the side packed her things, turned around and was about to open her mouth when she was stopped by Hu Qigu.
"Shh~"
Seeing Fei Jingting sitting there as if in trance, Guan Xiyi removed the palm covering her mouth and whispered: "What's going on?"
Hu Qigu didn't know why, but she still said: "Maybe the master has entered samadhi. Let's just wait."
The two girls didn't have to wait for a long time when they saw Fei Jingting suddenly opening his eyes, swinging his sword and slashing behind him, then grabbing it with his left hand, he grabbed a dark thing from the void.
The matter was as dark as ink and had no definite purpose. Fei Jingting wrapped his palms with zhenqi before holding it. The thing was restless and changed shapes in his palms, sometimes like a baby, sometimes becoming an evil ghost.
Guan Xiyi and Hu Qigu looked at each other and hurried forward to ask: "Jingting, what is this?"
Fei Jingting shook his head: "It's hard to say...but it's probably a curse."
"curse?"
It came floating in the air and had no trace when it attacked. If Fei Jingting hadn't practiced the Celestial Eye Technique, he would have been unable to find the danger even if he sensed it. Previously, he slashed through it with a sword, but he misjudged the location of the crack, causing it to go through.
Pass by the body.
Fei Jingting reacted quickly and grabbed it with his left hand. Seeing that the thing was shrinking in his palm, and feared that it would dissipate soon, Fei Jingting flicked it and the thing immediately retracted into the crack.
As he sensed it, the danger gradually subsided until it disappeared without a trace. Fei Jingting thought for a moment, then turned to Guan Xiyi and said: "Someone has cast a spell on me, I will go find it."
"Okay, then be careful."
Fei Jingting smiled, and the Qingming Sword in his right hand vibrated, surrounding Fei Jingting, and then the light rose up and flew away toward the southwest.
Although there was no trace of the perceived danger, he had always sensed that the danger came from the southwest, so Fei Jingting headed toward the southwest to look for it.
Next to the snow-capped mountains, there are few people and it is all native forests. Fei Jingting slowed down his escape light, released his senses, and turned on his third eye to look around.
After flying to the southwest for more than a hundred miles, there was a faint light and shadow in the jungle below. Fei Jingting clicked on the escape light and landed on the ground to check it out. He saw that this place seemed to be an altar, with a headless corpse in the middle. It could not be said that it was Fei Jingting.
The flying head man that Ting killed before.
Candles were dotted, the soul lamp was extinguished, but there was no one else.
Ran?
If he were to search for it by himself, when would he find the Hundred Thousand Mountains? Fei Jingting thought about it, waved his hand, and released the rampant soldiers. He gave a few instructions to the general, who took the order, and the thirty or so rampant soldiers scattered.
And out.
Within half an hour, a ruthless soldier came back to take his life. Fei Jingting was too lazy to chase them on foot, so he simply flew away with his sword. In a short while, he arrived at a dense forest.
But he saw four rampant soldiers surrounding an old woman. The old woman was protected by a ghost, and the rampant soldiers were blocked several times. The woman was covered in black blood and walked like a ghost. When Fei Jingting saw
, he opened his mouth and spat out black blood.
Fei Jingting frowned slightly. Not to mention the language barrier, the old woman chewed her tongue and couldn't ask questions at all. After thinking for a while, Fei Jingting took two steps forward, casually brushed away the roaring ghost, and pointed.
In the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows of the old woman, she changed the techniques of her left hand, and the true energy in her body circulated, and she shouted: "Imperial!"
This is the soul-searching technique in the secret method of Taishang Cave Abyss. The old woman's soul was pulled out, and then disintegrated, and the memories fell into Fei Jingting's mind.
After flipping through his memories, Fei Jingting let out a sigh of relief. It was exactly what he had guessed. The old woman named Sayadaw cast a strange spell called the Blood Curse.
Using one's own essence and blood as a guide and three souls and seven souls as sacrifices, the target is cursed and killed through spells.
This blood curse was of no use to Fei Jingting, but it was a great inspiration to him. If he was right, the so-called curse was to use weird rituals, sacrifices and other means, together with the realm of nothingness, to control the world.
Spell target casts a spell.
Apart from other things, let’s just say that the curse mark on Zhang Leyao’s body was invisible and traceless when it happened. Now it seems that where is the invisible and traceless thing? It is obvious that Fei Jingting has not practiced enough and cannot see where the attack is. If Zhang Leyao’s curse mark is activated at this time,
If it happens again, Fei Jingting will crack the source of the spell without any hesitation.
This curse seal can penetrate the void world, and its positioning is extremely accurate. If Fei Jingting masters the principle, wouldn't he be able to locate his physical body in the void world? Now he won't be afraid of not being able to find it back.
It's just that everything is difficult and easy to do. There are also spells in the secret method of Taishang Cave Abyss, but unfortunately they are all too sinister. He is looking for a less powerful spell to locate his whereabouts.
Putting aside his thoughts, Fei Jingting saw the sky turning white as fish belly. Fei Jingting withdrew his troops, stood up with his sword, and returned to the camp in a short while.
As soon as she landed, Guan Xiyi ran over nervously: "How's it going? Are you okay?"
Fei Jingting smiled and said: "It's okay, what can happen to me? I'm a human being after all."
"Have you found the one who cast the spell?"
"It's been beheaded, don't worry."
Guan Xiyi took a deep breath and said: "Let's return as soon as possible. Everything in Yunnan is weird and the gods are so chattering that it makes people uncomfortable."
"Okay, let's go back now."
After picking up the two girls, Fei Jingting flew with his sword, turned into a ray of light and headed north. Within three hours, he returned to Jinmen.
While no one else was watching, Fei Jingting released Guan Xiyi and Hu Qigu, and they didn't faint this time.
Just after noon, Ni Qiufeng was taking her children to bask in the sun. When she caught a glimpse of the three of them, she immediately said happily: "You're back so soon?"
Guan Xiyi came over and teased the child while saying: "Jing Ting walks with a sword, and the back and forth is naturally much faster." Her face suddenly changed, and she said nervously: "Qiu Feng, this is too scary.
Then outside Dali City..."
Ignoring the gossip of the two women, Fei Jingting entered the room and saw the two little ones fooling around while Zhang Huaiying listened to the radio attentively.
After saying hello, Fei Jingting went up to the second floor. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened. Zhang Leyao sat demurely on the bedside, her eyes full of questions.
"Oh, it's done."
"What did Third Uncle call you for?" Zhang Leyao asked.
"Someone has set up a soul-gathering array in Dali City. I think it must be Wei Jiang."
Zhang Leyao thought thoughtfully and said, "The earthquake in Dali is a natural disaster. What's the use of Wei Jiang's gathering of souls?"
"The three souls and seven souls naturally contain innate Qi. I think Wei Jiang used this to gather the innate Qi and cultivate himself."
Zhang Leyao thought about it for a moment and said: "This move... is not a great evil, but it is also unreasonable."
"That Wei Jiang is always very talkative, so it's not surprising what he did." After a pause, Fei Jingting said thoughtfully: "The third uncle said that your father is seriously ill, and I'm afraid it will be just these few days."
Zhang Leyao's expression condensed, and then he said with relief: "He has a good talent, but he indulges in worldly pleasures. This is not surprising."
Fei Jingting couldn't say much about this kind of household matter, so he said, "If your third uncle sends a message, I will take you to the Tianshi Mansion."
"I……"
Just when Zhang Leyao was about to refuse, Fei Jingting said: "Don't be brave, at least your mother is still in the Tianshi Mansion."
After breaking out of the door that day, Zhang Leyao would rather sever ties with the Tianshi Mansion. Fei Jingting didn't know how Zhang Leyao felt about Zhang Yuanchao, and it seemed that he was very conflicted. But since Zhang Yuanchao was going to die, all the previous grudges and grudges would be wiped out.
Already.
Zhang Leyao sighed and stopped showing off.
He stepped forward and hugged Zhang Leyao, patted his back gently, and Fei Jingting stood up and went up to the third floor.
Pushing the door open, he saw Fu Yunzhao and Fu Jiao, their eyes wide open, sitting on both sides of the bed, with various snacks placed in the middle.
A bag of yam tablets was raised, and snacks were falling all over the sky. The two guys' hands were like lightning. They caught one and stuffed it into their mouths. Fu Yunzhao had a high level of cultivation and was quick with his attacks. Fu Jiao's hands were much slower, but his tongue was long and he could move quickly.
A stack of rolls. The two fought to no avail. When the bag of yam tablets fell, not a single piece of yam fell on the bed.
Fu Yunzhao raised his hands: "I win! You ate three less slices!"
The little white snake Fu Jiao stood up angrily, glanced at Fei Jingting, took advantage of Fu Yunzhao turning around, grabbed a bag of duck tongues and ran away.
"Ah...she's so rude, stop her quickly!"
Fei Jingting let the little white snake slip away, went up to pick up Fu Yunzhao, and said angrily: "Aren't you recuperating and stabilizing your cultivation? Why are you fooling around again?"
Fu Yun Zhaohun said nonchalantly: "I've been fine for a long time. I'm an immortal now."