"You think of a way? What kind of way can you think of?"
He Qiong was stunned for a moment and said: "I can send you there on a private plane, but the visa is a bit troublesome. Although you can apply for it on arrival, there will be a record of your entry into Siam."
Born in a gambling king's family, He Qiong is not the kind of rich and beautiful girl from a wealthy family. She knows more about the dark side of society than anyone else, so she naturally understands that Su Xiaofan's trip would be best not to leave any traces.
"Sister Qiong, I do things, you see the results, why are you asking so many questions?"
Su Xiaofan waved his hand and said, "I'm not very polite. I'm not your subordinate. If it weren't for the sake of the He family's treasures, Su Xiaofan wouldn't be too lazy to meddle in other people's business."
"Okay, then be careful..."
He Qiong was choked by Su Xiaofan, and then he remembered the other party's identity. He nodded and said: "I will let the person in charge in Siam fully cooperate with you."
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the study door, and He Qiong's housekeeper walked in with a mobile phone.
"The battery is full. The mobile phone card is registered in a small country in Europe and the United States. The call records will be deleted..."
The official briefly and clearly introduced the performance of the mobile phone.
"Okay, maybe there's no need to contact your people."
Su Xiaofan picked up his mobile phone and operated it. The mobile phone itself has a camera function, and Su Xiaofan can handle everything by himself.
After leaving the villa with his mobile phone, Su Xiaofan saw that there was a navigation on it. He clicked on it and couldn't help but feel happy. Qiandu in China could not be used abroad, so this navigation was just right.
Using the technique of observing Qi, Su Xiaofan stared at the amulet for a while, then put the amulet into his pocket and wrapped it with true energy.
Not wanting to use his skills in front of He Qiong, Su Xiaofan waited until he was in front of the courtyard gate, and then he disappeared in a flash.
After Su Xiaofan advanced to the realm of Three Flowers Gathering, he had not yet fully used his body skills.
But this time he was going to Siam, and the journey was long. Su Xiaofan had no reservations anymore. The true energy in his body surged, and his figure flashed across the night sky like a ghost, and he escaped more than ten kilometers in an instant.
Not to mention the cover of night, with Su Xiaofan's current speed, there was no risk of being discovered even during the day.
The space under Su Xiaofan's feet seemed to be constantly being drawn closer, and the technique of shrinking to an inch was brought to its maximum.
"It seems like it would be closer across the sea?"
Thinking of the navigation map he just looked at, the shortest straight line distance appeared in Su Xiaofan's mind.
In the early morning, there was no one on the Aodao pier. A faint shadow appeared outside the pier, and when it appeared again the next moment, it was actually floating on the sea.
"The water hits three thousand miles, and the force surges up ninety thousand miles!"
Su Xiaofan was so excited that he started to use the "Xiaoyaoyou" technique. He felt like he was riding the wind. If nothing happened during this trip, he really wanted to fly up and see how far he could fly with the blessing of the technique.
high.
Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Su Xiaofan had the feeling of killing someone in ten steps and leaving no trace in a thousand miles.
It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation, and I have to travel thousands of miles hard. Otherwise, if I really have the cultivation level of those sword immortals in the novels, they practice in vain and take people's heads thousands of miles away. That is the real immortal method.
"The land gods are not real gods."
After running on the sea for a while, Su Xiaofan discovered that Xiaoyaoyou's technique could not enable him to stay in the air for a long time, because it would double the consumption of real energy in his body, and the higher he lifted into the air, the greater the consumption.
Every once in a while, Su Xiaofan still needs to step on the water to gain strength, and only at this time, Su Xiaofan's figure will flash out.
"It consumes more than I thought."
When his feet finally touched the ground, Su Xiaofan felt that one-third of the true energy in his body had been consumed.
But now we are getting closer and closer to Siam, and we can reach Siam by passing through a long and narrow country.
Two and a half hours later, Su Xiaofan traveled 1,500 miles and finally arrived outside a valley in Chiang Mai, Siam.
The other end of the silk thread connected to the Buddha amulet in the pocket is in this valley.
It was around three o'clock in the morning, and the villages near the small valley were completely immersed in the night.
Su Xiaofan frowned and did not enter the valley rashly, because the silent valley actually made him aware of a hint of danger.
"Damn it, is this the Five Poison Valley?"
After his spiritual consciousness was released and he sensed the situation in the valley, Su Xiaofan was immediately startled.
I don’t know if it’s a man-made arrangement, but poison is almost everywhere in the valley.
Various venomous snakes are entangled on the treetops, scorpions more than three inches long are hiding under the rocks, and palm-sized black spiders are weaving webs on the branches hanging to the ground.
From the outside, the entire valley looked unusually quiet, but in Su Xiaofan's consciousness, murderous intent was revealed.
However, on the right side of the valley, there is a road paved with white stones more than one meter wide. However, there is not a single poisonous creature around this path.
Su Xiaofan knew clearly in his heart that this was the place to enter and exit the valley. Otherwise, even the owner of the valley would be difficult to enter and exit completely surrounded by these poisonous substances.
…
"Huh? What's going on? Why can't I contact Golden Boy?"
At this time, in the wooden house in the middle of the valley, a thin old man with no apparent age was sitting in the middle of the house, with a puzzled expression on his face.
In Siam, this old man has a very special status because he is one of the leaders of the Black Head Division in Southeast Asia.
Jiantou Master was originally introduced to Southeast Asia from the Southern Province of China, and was considered a branch of Southern Gu. However, after foreign monks distorted the sutras, it became full of evil.
In Siam, there are two types of surrendering divisions: black-clothed surrendering divisions and white-clothed surrendering divisions.
The former is mainly about accepting people's money and humiliating others, and has no moral character at all. The latter is mainly about helping people to surrender, making friends, etc., and is also called a guru and has a respected status.
In Southeast Asian countries such as Siam, Cambodia, Malay, Laos, Dayin, and Myanmar, there are actually powerful head-dropping masters. There are countless spell-casting processes and types in different regions.
However, most of the powerful Jiantou masters are black-robed masters, and their endings are not very good. Basically, they have no relatives. Even if some of them take on apprentices or marry wives, most of them have no heirs. This is their
A sequelae of the Yin method practiced.
The head-lowering master's head-lowering technique is a spell that can both harm and save people. The nature of the technique is obviously to control the evil spirit.
Because the place of practice and the object of the practice are often extremely secretive, the method of lowering the head is also mysterious and cannot be learned and accepted by ordinary people.
Moreover, when practicing the art of lowering your head, you often have to go to gloomy places, such as haunted houses, cemeteries, corpse burning furnaces, etc., to collect and make feminine materials, human bones, corpse oil, dried human fetuses, grave soil, etc. as materials for practice.
The magic process is extremely terrifying and hidden.
Therefore, most people don't know the details of the method of practicing the head-lowering technique. Only by becoming a disciple of a head-lowering master can you get this inheritance.
In Southeast Asia, the head-down division is generally known and accepted by the public.
For example, if there are any unsolved cases in these places for many years, or if something is lost and cannot be put back, people will often seek help from the head-lowering technique.
However, many black-robed warriors wear the skin of white-robed warriors. This is the case for this old man named Bhumibol in the valley.
And his identity is also very special.
Bhumibol and the old king of Siam who died a few years ago are actually cousins. He was originally supposed to be a member of the royal family of Siam.
But the fight for the throne failed, and Bhumibol, who was only a teenager at the time, was secretly exiled.
However, Bhumibol's family had a good relationship with a white-robed master, so he lost his status as a member of the royal family and became a disciple of this master.
From a member of the royal family who had no worries about food and clothing to a disciple of a master who was feared by everyone, Bhumibol's mentality gradually changed.
More than 20 years later, Bhumibol's master suddenly died suddenly, and Bhumibol became a member of the white-clad descendants.
But no one knew that Bhumibol, whose mentality had long been distorted and extremely hostile to society, secretly became a black-clothed head-dropping master.
He used many evil spells.
The reason why Bhumibol, who is now over 100 years old, has lived longer than his cousin is because he used a technique to replace other people's organs into his own body to increase his longevity.
The black-robed master needs a lot of poisons as training materials. It is impossible for Bhumibol to catch them himself, so financial resources are very important.
Over the years, he appeared to be a respected master, but in fact, Bhumibol secretly took on countless tasks, and countless powerful people died at his hands.
What happened with He Qiong was a task that Bhumibol received. Someone offered 50 million and created an opportunity for Bhumibol to surrender to He Qiong.
The process of lowering the head went smoothly, but Bhumibol didn't know why, but the Gumantong he raised later made slow progress and was unable to kill He Qiong.
Especially today, Bhumibol activated Gumanthong's body several times, but could not activate its clone, which made Bhumibol a little restless.
Taking a deep breath, Bhumibol stretched his hands around, and saw the corpses of the children on the ground floating out of the air, overflowing into Bhumibol's body.
To drive Gumanthong, Bhumibol needed to expend vitality, so he used this method to replenish it. The soul of a child who had just died was a great supplement to him.
As he chanted the incantation of the head-dropping master, a phantom gradually appeared in a Buddha amulet in front of Bhumibol.
As the incantation recited by Bhumibol accelerated, the phantom was slowly materializing, but the appearance it revealed was a bit scary.
The entire shadow is like a big head. There are two black holes at the eyes of the shadow. Dark red blood flows out of the black holes and solidifies on the cheeks.
The ghost's nose also has two holes, and a mouth under the nose takes up most of the face. The mouth has no lips, and two rows of pointed teeth bite together in a 'click-click' manner.
After the phantom came out, it opened its big mouth at Bhumibol, as if roaring silently. Although there was no sound, Bhumibol's clothes were fluttering, as if he had been impacted by something.
There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he muttered an unknown spell. A whip appeared in Bhumibol's hand, and he whipped the phantom.
As soon as the whip went down, Xuying's body suddenly became a little blurred. It seemed that he was afraid. Xuying fluttered in mid-air in fear, and no longer dared to bare his teeth at Bhumibol.
"Um?"
Just when Bhumibol was waving his whip, Su Xiaofan suddenly felt a strong sense of resentment coming from the Buddha amulet wrapped in his true energy.
His consciousness moved and he looked at the Buddha amulet in his pocket.
Through the crystal glass of the amulet, Su Xiaofan's consciousness suddenly saw a scene.
In a temple where incense is very popular, people come and go, and many believers are donating their belongings to the temple.
There are also many people praying for something. Occasionally, there will be some lucky people who can get the favor of Guru Bhumibol and go to his room alone to be blessed.
Everyone knows that people who leave the guru's room will take another door out of the temple.
A young mother in her twenties who was already pregnant entered the room of Master Bhumibol.
The mother, who originally thought that she would receive the blessings of the guru, did not see the evil light in the guru's eyes.
After being touched on the top of her head, my mother fainted and was placed in the secret room behind her by the master.
In the dead of night, the young mother was sent to this valley. When entering the valley, she was given a medicine by Bhumibol and she woke up immediately.
The mother, who was conscious after taking the medicine but felt stiff, was frightened by the horrific scene in front of her.
The sky was covered with poisonous insects everywhere, and in just a moment, countless attacks fell on her body. Her mother, who had been injected with various toxins into her body, did not die under the influence of the medicine.
The mother was so frightened that she dragged her stiff body forward and ran into the wooden house.
Under the influence of the medicine, all the toxins in the mother's body were suppressed into her lower abdomen, and the originally healthy fetus instantly became livid.
Bhumibol, who was following the young mother, suddenly took action. He cut open the mother's belly and took out the seven or eight-month-old baby.
I don't know why, but this baby seemed to be thinking, opened its eyes and looked at Bhumibol in front of him with hatred.
Moreover, Bhumibol grinned and dug out the baby's eyes and nose, and stuffed an evil medicine into its mouth.
Under the influence of the drug, the baby went crazy and threw himself into the belly of the dying mother, sucking up blood.
Just when the baby was full of blood, Bhumibol took out a series of needles and penetrated the baby's head.
What happened next made Su Xiaofan's consciousness unstable for a while, and he was almost backlashed by the strong resentment in the amulet.
Taking a long breath, Su Xiaofan endured the discomfort coming from his consciousness and continued to read.
After being inserted with a long needle, the baby's body is dead, but the soul is imprisoned in the body and cannot escape.
Bhumibol actually put the baby's body on the fire and roasted it. Drops of oil fell into the bowl, and Bhumibol collected it as if he had found a treasure.
Su Xiaofan seemed to be able to 'see' the baby's soul imprisoned in the body, roaring crazily.
When Bhumibol removed the needle from the baby's head, the already crazy soul rushed out, but was imprisoned again by the amulet stained with his own flesh and blood and corpse oil.
The Buddha amulet is divided into two parts: the main one and the second one. Over a long period of time, Bhumibol continued to use spells and head-turning techniques to stimulate the Gumanthong in the Buddha amulet, making Gumantong gradually become stronger and more ferocious.
Bhumibol can control the Gumanthong in the secondary card through the main body to do some evil things, and He Qiong is not the first victim.
Seeing this, Su Xiaofan withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time. Such a vicious scene made it impossible for him to calm down.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Su Xiaofan felt a strong murderous intention towards a person for the first time in his heart.
As Su Xiaofan, who had lived in a peaceful world since childhood, he had never thought that he actually wanted someone to die so much.
"who is it?"
Su Xiaofan's consciousness fluctuated, alarming Bhumibol in the valley.
In an instant, all the poisonous insects in the valley seemed to be in a commotion, and densely packed poisonous insects swarmed out, like Su Xiaofan who had locked onto the entrance of the valley.
Su Xiaofan no longer hid his figure, and took a step forward. The distance of more than 100 meters from the valley to the house was reached in an instant, and there were no poisonous insects around the house.
"" The door opened without any wind. Sitting among the corpses of several children, Bhumibol was mumbling something.
"You deserve to die!"
Su Xiaofan walked into the room and saw the person in front of him clearly for the first time.
Bhumibol was not wearing a shirt. From his neck down, he was densely covered with some weird tattoos. Those tattoos were like living creatures, staring at Su Xiaofan at the door.
"Chinese?"
Bhumibol spoke a few blunt Chinese characters in his mouth. He had lived for more than a hundred years and he was also familiar with the languages of his neighbors.
"It was you who ruined my affairs?"
Guessing that Gumanthong was losing his temper and being unable to control himself today, Bhumibol kept his eyes on Su Xiaofan.
"You guys, there is a saying in China, if you meddle in other people's business, you will die!"
While Bhumibol was speaking, his body suddenly retreated.
At this moment, Su Xiaofan's scalp felt numb because he saw countless tiny and unknown insects swarming towards him on the floor and walls of the house.
And under the blessing of Bhumibol's mantra, the big-headed Gumantong also jumped out of the amulet and rushed towards Su Xiaofan.
"What the hell, what kind of method is this?"
Su Xiaofan has a lot of experience in fighting with people, but Su Xiaofan has never heard of this weird attack method. His leg went numb and he was already bitten.
"Damn it, you wouldn't fall here."
Feeling that there seemed to be a foreign object crawling up the wound, Su Xiaofan suddenly became anxious and quickly used his true energy to seal the bite wound. At the same time, his body swayed to Bhumibol's side.
Bhumibol, who was grinning ferociously, did not expect that Su Xiaofan could still move after being bitten by his poison. He also did not expect that Su Xiaofan was so fast. He did not react for a while.
Su Xiaofan clasped his hands on his waist and inserted his index fingers into a ring. Su Xiaofan waved it out, and quietly, Bhumibol's limbs were separated from his body.
"What the hell?"
He fell to the ground with a bang, and Bhumibol's brain was a little confused. He did not expect that Su Xiaofan, who had been bitten by a poisonous insect, could actually attack him.
After almost two seconds, severe pain spread from the wound to the cranial nerves, and Bhumibol screamed loudly.
The poisonous insects that originally crawled towards Su Xiaofan seemed to have smelled something delicious. They all turned around and crawled towards Bhumibol, burrowing in through his broken limbs.
"His grandma's car was almost taken."
Seeing the skin of Bhumibol's body moving up and down, Su Xiaofan knew that countless poisonous insects were devouring his flesh and blood, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Almost forgot!"
Su Xiaofan suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out his mobile phone, and took a series of photos of Bhumibol on the ground. This was evidence that would be praised by buyers later.
At this moment, Gumantong, who was not driven by the spell, had a look of hatred on his face and threw himself on Bhumibol.
Feeling the Buddha amulet in his pocket, Su Xiaofan felt a burst of strong resentment. He took it out and left it on the ground.
From the broken Buddha amulet, a phantom emerged and merged into one with the previous Gumantong.
Gumanthong, who was originally an incorporeal body, actually materialized at this moment, and the sharp teeth bit into Bhumibol's body, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.
Bhumibol had completely lost control of his body, because even his mouth was covered with poisonous insects, and the luster in his eyes slowly faded away.
"It's easy for you to die like this."
Su Xiaofan cursed bitterly and his nose twitched. He smelled the smell of kerosene, and in this room, the kerosene lamp was lit.
Walking to the corner of the room, Su Xiaofan found a bucket of kerosene, unscrewed the lid, and poured the kerosene directly into the room.
Just when Su Xiaofan was about to light the fire, the GumanThong suddenly emerged from Bhumibol's body and looked in the direction of Su Xiaofan with its empty eyes.
"When he dies, your revenge is considered avenged. If it's not something in this world, don't keep it."
Su Xiaofan shook his head, raised his palm, and a palm thunder hit the Gumantong.
The palm thunder activated by the true energy condenses the power of the Yang, and hits the body of Gumantong, who has a body of Yin. Just like the sun melting the ice and snow, Gumantong's entity quickly becomes illusory.
Su Xiaofan knew that although Gumantong's life experience was miserable, if he stayed, he didn't know how many people would be killed. At that moment, he was struck by another thunderbolt from the palm of his hand.
Seeing Gumantong's body disappear with his own eyes, Su Xiaofan stretched out his hand and flicked the kerosene lamp on the wall, and the kerosene lamp fell to the ground.
When the fire was raging, Su Xiaofan's figure also left the valley, but it was not as elegant as when he came.
After leaving the valley for more than ten kilometers, Su Xiaofan stopped and hooked his right hand with the tiger cat claw ring on his calf, and he picked out a long worm from the flesh.
Su Xiaofan had never seen such a bug before. There were two hook-like teeth at the corners of its mouth. The mouth was constantly opening and closing, as if it wanted to bite Su Xiaofan.
"unlucky!"
Su Xiaofan squeezed the air with his left hand, and the insect's body exploded with a bang. Su Xiaofan's whole body's true energy swayed, blocking all the juice that burst out.
"I almost fell over the first time I took action."
Su Xiaofan didn't know what other methods the head-reducing master had, so he quickly used his true energy to check his body, especially the bitten place on his leg.
Su Xiaofan mobilized his true energy to swim through the meridians of his calf, until bright red blood oozed from the wound on his leg. Su Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief. These people were all ancestors who played poison, and they would be infected if they were not careful.
He tried to use the movement technique, but the wound on his leg was not serious. Su Xiaofan was afraid that the residual poison would remain, so he kept wrapping the wound with his true energy when using the movement technique.
On the return trip, Su Xiaofan felt that it was much harder than when he came. He could no longer enjoy the leisurely journey, and his speed was probably about one-third slower.
After four hours, it was already getting dark, and Su Xiaofan rushed back to the pier on Ao Island.
At this time, Su Xiaofan's Dantian was completely empty except for the little bit of true energy that protected the wound. All his true energy was completely consumed.
"Sister Qiong, there is no Didi on Ao Island. Can you come and pick me up?"
Sitting on the curb opposite the pier, Su Xiaofan looked up at the name of the pier and dialed He Qiong's number.
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