Seeing that the time was approaching midnight, Ling Fan returned to his room to sleep because he was too sleepy. However, Gu Rufeng told Tian Yu not to come out of the bedroom no matter what sound he heard later. Tian Yu did not
He didn't ask Gu Rufeng anything, but asked him if he could guarantee Ling Fan's life safety. Gu Rufeng smiled and said it was no problem. Sure enough, when the clock on the wall struck midnight, there was a loud noise from Ling Fan's bedroom.
A strange sound.
Gu Rufeng's heart skipped a beat when a crisp sound came from Ling Fan's room. Gu Rufeng quickly extinguished the lights in the living room, and then walked carefully to Ling Fan's door. He twisted gently
He took off the doorknob and opened the door a small crack. The scene that appeared in front of Gu Rufeng was exactly what he least wanted to see - Ling Fan was actually practicing the flying head dive!
Sure enough, just like the hidden thought that flashed through Gu Rufeng's mind just now, Ling Fan was actually practicing the Flying Head Fall!
This was also the reason why he asked Tian Yu to stay in his room and not come out. In fact, he was just suspicious. When he was in the small mountain village, the dog in the village was killed beside Ling Fan for no reason, and he was not there at that time.
I didn't feel the shadow of the head-lowering master appearing in the village. After eliminating all possibilities, there is only one possibility, and that is that Ling Fan killed the dog. There is no doubt that Ling Fan killed the dog.
A dog's blood was sucked dry. However, this was not Ling Fan's subjective action. His thoughts must have been controlled by someone. There must be a very powerful head-down master who gave Ling Fan a kind of head-down control.
His thoughts, and according to Gu Rufeng's knowledge, there is indeed a head-dropping technique in the world of lowering the head that can control the minds of others, and that is——Spiritual descending!
There is no need to describe the scene Gu Rufeng saw. Just think about it, a head suddenly flew up from his neck with his eyes open, and there were a bunch of gastrointestinal tubes hanging underneath. What a disgusting picture it was.
, however, Gu Rufeng, who had experienced strong winds and heavy rains, was unusually calm. He watched from behind the crack of the door as Ling Fan's head flew around the room, then flew out of the open window and disappeared soon after.
in the dark.
Seeing Ling Fan head out, Gu Rufeng opened the door and walked in. He reached out and took out a spiritual talisman, folded it in two and then folded it again. Soon a spiritual paper crane appeared in his hand.
, Gu Rufeng blew at the crane. What was surprising was that the crane actually flapped its paper wings twice, and then flew out of Gu Rufeng's hand, flew out of the window, and headed towards the dark night where Ling Fan disappeared.
It flew in the same direction, and after a while, it also disappeared into the darkness.
"Boy Ling, boy Ling, you owe me a big favor this time. Don't let anything happen to you." After saying that, Gu Rufeng turned around, closed the door, locked it, and put a sticker on it.
Two spiritual talismans with the word 'ding' written on them, and then four fire talismans were placed around Ling Fan's headless body. Finally, he jumped out of the window and sealed the window. He didn't want to
Let some cat or dog jump in from the window and treat Ling Fan's body as a delicious dinner.
Due to the pull of the paper crane, Gu Fafeng felt that Ling Fan's flying head seemed to have walked a long distance. Anyway, his footsteps never stopped. After walking for nearly two hours, the crane finally arrived at a tall bungalow.
Stopping in front of him, Gu Rufeng looked at the sudden appearance of a bungalow, frowned at the paper crane, and asked: "He flew into this bungalow, right?"
Although the paper crane couldn't speak, he could still nod. Whose place does this belong to? Gu Rufeng put the paper crane into his sleeve, climbed over the iron door of the bungalow and jumped in. It was really a strange bungalow, so big.
There was no light at all. Normally, such a large villa would have a lot of servants, and there should be lights for night patrols. However, at this time, the bungalow had no lights at all, and it looked like it was a legendary haunted house.
"What a strange place. Could it be that it's really a haunted house?" Gu Rufeng cautiously looked at the gloomy scene around him, ready to fight the monsters rushing out of the darkness at any time.
But after half a day, Gu Rufeng didn't see the slightest shadow coming out of the darkness, and there was the sound of leaves rustling all around. Seeing that he had frightened himself, he had better go find Ling Fan quickly. This kid is not ready yet.
Do you know what to do? No, to be precise, Ling Fan at this time is no longer himself, but is being controlled by an evil head-down master. To put it more clearly, Ling Fan at this time is no longer him, but
It's that terrible head-dropping master.
With a creaking sound, Gu Rufeng walked up the steps of the villa and gently pushed the door open. Immediately, a gleam of moonlight appeared in front of the door, and he tiptoed in.
The first impression when walking into the villa was that it was huge and vast, as if there was no furniture in the whole villa, just a bare room. Gu Rufeng stepped on the floor, fearing that it would make some noise, but he found that his feet were soft.
It's soft, and it seems like it should be covered with carpet. This saves trouble, and I don't have to be careful when walking to be afraid of making noise.
But where did Mr. Ling go? Where could he find such a big villa? Gu Rufeng looked up at the surroundings of the villa, and suddenly a sound came from the front. Gu Rufeng hurriedly moved toward the sound.
past.
After Hei Hei walked a certain distance, Gu Rufeng found a small door in front of him. He gently turned the handle, and the door opened with a squeak.
He stepped over, thinking that he would still step on the carpet, but his footing was empty. How could he have thought that there was a staircase behind the door? Oh my, it was a downward staircase!
However, Gu Rufeng is Gu Rufeng after all. He has experienced strong winds and langs. How could he capsize in a small ditch like this? I saw him leaning forward, kicking the ground with his feet, and a swallow turned over and stabilized.
It landed steadily in the basement, and with the thick moisture-proof carpet on the floor, it didn't even make a sound. It seems that Lao Gu is really a master who hides his secrets.
The sound came from behind a wall in front. Gu Rufeng stepped forward and touched it, and saw what kind of wall it was. It was clearly a door, but the quality of the door was not that good. The voices of the people inside were extremely clear.
spread out.
The dim candlelight swayed uneasily in the secret room, as if it might go out at any time.
Behind the candlelight, an old man wearing a snow-covered coat sat cross-legged. The old man's face was solemn, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what he was muttering.
"Sultan's Great Head-Bearing Master, are you making your last prayers for yourself?" something in front of him said coldly in the darkness.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sudanese Grand Master slowly opened his eyes. His old eyes were sunken deep into their sockets, but his eyes were so determined and wise, and of course there was that awe-inspiring look of justice.
: "I really didn't expect that you would reach this level and even master the flying head-bending technique. It seems that that person taught you all the head-bending techniques."
"That's right, in order to repay him, I want to get that thing back for him." The voice in the darkness sounded coldly again.
As soon as he mentioned that thing, the face of the Sudanese Grand Master changed, and the light in his eyes became even more awe-inspiring, and he shouted: "Don't even think about it! I will never hand over the vampire to you unless you kill me!"
"With a cry, the Sudanese Grand Master stood up from behind the table, and an awe-inspiring aura of justice immediately emerged.
"Hehe, I am worthy of being the king of the bow-head master in the world of bow-heads. I am indeed worthy of my aura, but now look who I am?" Although the voice in the darkness was slightly frightened by the aura inspired by the Sudan's great bow-head master,
But then the cold voice returned again, and then the black shadow slowly walked out of the darkness, no, to be precise, it floated out.
Using the dim candlelight, the Sudan's great head-dropping master immediately narrowed his awe-inspiring eyes. He stared at the flying head that appeared in front of him and said: "It's you, you actually used Ling Fan's body to cast a spiritual drop.
He also used his body to practice flying head dive!"
"The spiritual power of this body is quite good, and the spiritual power is quite strong. Haha, I almost killed him before, but now it seems that I am really scared. Fortunately, someone saved him at that time, otherwise I would not be able to find him today.
You." Although the head flying in the air is 'Ling Fan', the tone of his words is that of another person, "Now his life is in my hands. If you don't hand over the vampire, then this
The Chinese named Ling Fan will never return to the world, and his soul will wander around the world as a lonely ghost until he is transformed into a ghost and surrendered!"
The face of the Sudanese head-dropping master suddenly changed, and he clenched his fists tightly. He bared his teeth and said fiercely: "You are exactly the same as the head-dropping master back then. Not only did you learn his head-dropping knowledge, but you also
He even learned his cruelty. If I hand over vampires to you, more people in the world will be killed by you. I will never hand over vampires to you!"
The head of 'Ling Fan' laughed loudly in the air, and said sullenly: "Haha, you don't even care about this person's life or death. It seems that you, the king of head-dropping masters, are just in vain, haha."
"It's not that he doesn't care about this person's life or death, but he has already taken precautions!" A stern voice suddenly sounded from behind Ling Fan.
The expressions of both 'Ling Fan' and the Sudanese Grand Master changed. Someone was able to escape their eyes and appear in the secret room. This made them feel very surprised. They shouted in unison: "You are
who?!"
I saw a tall middle-aged man walking out of the darkness, with a burly figure and lightning-like eyes. Who could he be if he wasn't Gu Rufeng!
"Are you the Onmyoji next to him?!" 'Ling Fan' stared at Gu Rufeng and said in shock.
Gu Rufeng touched his nose, looked at Ling Fan, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and said sternly: "You actually ruined young Ling like this. It's really annoying to see people. I will give you the last
Once you get the chance, leave Ling Fan's body immediately, otherwise don't blame me, the Onmyoji, for being rude to you!"