Head-lowering magic is a kind of witchcraft widely spread in Southeast Asia. It was originally spread from the Miao people's voodoo arts in Sichuan and Yunnan, China, and evolved from the local witchcraft in Southeast Asia. Some people say that this head-lowering magic is closely related to China.
The Maoshan technique has the same origin, and it all comes from some lost scriptures that Master Tripitaka obtained from India during the Tang Dynasty. There are different opinions.
But no matter what the explanation is, the head-lowering technique always gives people a weird and evil feeling. In fact, the head-lowering technique is not all about harming people. It also has the function of saving people's lives and protecting people's safety. The reason why it is evil is that in most cases
Understood, the head-lowering technique requires the use of corpse oil, and whether it saves people or harms them, it is a curse...
This curse even includes the head-dropping master himself.
The village where Bai Wuji, Chu Ling and others are now is called Xiejiang Village hundreds of years ago. Every household in the village has a head-bending master who has been studying the evil magic of head-bending for many years. At that time, many Thais
Everyone has heard of this village, but very few people dare to come to this village. Because practicing the head-lowering technique generally requires a very strange material, which is corpse oil. This thing is hard to find, so I started there.
, disappearances often occur near Xiejiang Village.
However, although the head-lowering technique requires corpse oil, the corpse oil refined from one person's corpse is enough for a head-lowering master to use for two years, so although some people are missing, there are not many.
Until recently, the head-dropping masters who still existed in this village began to crazily demand corpses.
But it's not for refining corpse oil, but for refining wronged souls.
Hundreds of years ago, a prodigy in the art of lowering the head found a way to refine the most powerful Gu King according to the ancient books handed down from his ancestors. The master of the lowering of the head followed this method to refine the Gu. Everything was going well, but he just had to absorb it to survive.
The essence of the moon, then gather the resentment of the wronged souls of those who died unexpectedly, and it will mature in seven or forty-nine days.
But at the critical moment, the corpse insect Gu guarding the Gu King changed due to its excessive greed to absorb the resentment of the dead. The head-lowering technique itself is a witchcraft curse, and if it is not practiced enough, it can easily be backlashed. The wizard of the head-lowering technique,
It was because the corpse insect Gu absorbed too much evil energy, which was beyond his control, and he died miserably.
It is said that death is when the corpse is black and rotting, as if it has been eaten by ghosts, and the soul is gone.
And no one dares to touch the Gu King's refining technique.
This story was told by Du Youlan, who was also a prisoner like Bai Wuji and Chu Ling. They were on their way back to the village at the moment. The story just now was basically similar to what Xiaozi said.
However, in fact, this story is just to deceive others.
"...The truth is not like that." Du Youlan smiled softly.
Bai Wuji didn't like Du Youlan's eyes, so he didn't pay much attention to the story. He said directly: "Hey, no, aren't you very powerful? You were caught anyway. I dare you to call us here. Before you came, you even cheated money."
, just so that two more people can go to jail together, right?"
"Du Youlan, where's my money!" Chu Ling was furious now.
Du Youlan chuckled: "Who said you will definitely die if you are a prisoner? Besides, I just want to enter the village."
"Then go on, what is the truth?" Bai Wuji asked impatiently.
Chu Ling interrupted at this time: "Hey, wait... aren't you afraid that they will hear you when you say that?"
This "they" refers to the Thai people behind them. They are so close that the story Du Youlan just told reached their ears.
Du Youlan smiled softly and glanced sideways at the Thai young man who stretched out his hand: "They don't understand Chinese. This place is remote and backward, and they don't understand anything..."
"Okay, keep talking, don't be pretentious."
"The truth is..."
According to Du Youlan, it was like the original genius was jealous of others. Some people didn't want to see him create the most powerful Gu King, and they also wanted to get the legendary most ferocious and deadly Gu King, so they engineered that one.
The young head-lowering genius.
Deliberately placing the corpse insect Gu into the corpse burial place where countless yin energy and resentment gathered made the corpse insect Gu unable to control his appetite. In the end, it mutated and the genius was killed by the backlash.
Moreover, the original Gu King did not actually fail, but the subsequent steps were very mysterious, and no one could cultivate the most powerful Gu King in only seven or forty-nine days like that genius. They needed time and continuous use.
The evil energy of the dead person is nourished, and finally the Gu King can be born.
This time can range from decades to hundreds of years.
"No, what's the point of making that poison? I don't understand it at all." Bai Wuji looked at Du Youlan in confusion.
"It's like playing online games to pursue the best equipment. What do you think is the use?" Du Youlan said in a cold voice.
Bai Wuji was immediately speechless.
Shao Zun frowned and asked, "But who can afford to wait for hundreds of years?"
"That's a good question, but Officer Shao, did I say that the head-officer will die in a few hundred years?"
"How is it possible that he has not died for hundreds of years?" Shao Zun didn't believe it.
But three words came out of Du Youlan's mouth: "Feitou descends."
This word is so famous that even Shao Zun has a little impression of it, let alone Bai Wuji and Chu Ling. The two of them were stunned at that time. Feitou Jiang? Legend has it that Feitou Jiang is quite evil and weird. It is said that it can be practiced
Head descending masters who use flying head surrender can make people's heads leave their bodies, and they will not die even if they don't return to their bodies for several days or nights. The separated heads can do many things, including harming people, killing people, and surrendering.
Of course, the most famous one is the legend of the flying head sucking blood.
Legend has it that there is a Thai head descending master who practices flying head descending. Before he can succeed, he must fly out to suck human blood every night and accumulate the essence of human blood to a certain level before he can succeed. In the process, at least two hundred people must be killed.
People. It is said that after the Flying Head Submission is completed, you can live forever. But this comes at a price, that is, you must eat the fetus of a pregnant woman once a month!
Therefore, although Flying Head Down is a method of immortality in the Head Down technique, it is notorious.
"The owner of this village, the guy I said I couldn't deal with, has practiced the flying head dive himself, and he is very powerful."
"Practice such evil magic?! Damn it!" Zhu Phosphorus frowned. This little girl put on a arrogant face every day, but in fact she had a strong sense of justice.
Bai Wuji also frowned after hearing this, but still asked: "Then what are you doing here?"
What he was most curious about was Du Youlan's purpose, and he asked casually: "Where is the black cat?"
But when Bai Wuji asked this question, Du Youlan's eyes twitched, and his heart obviously fluctuated, but Bai Wuji didn't pay attention, and even if he paid attention, he was not interested in knowing why Du Youlan was like this.
She looked at Bai Wuji with a smile and asked, "I miss my pet. Next time we meet, I will give it to you, female cat."
"Thanks, no, I'm not that perverted..."
"Haha, I'm kidding you. Speaking of me, I'm actually here because of the Gu King. Let me tell you straight, I don't care how many people have died, and I certainly don't have a strong sense of justice, so I came to investigate the disappearance case...
"Speaking of this, Du Youlan glanced at Shao Zun, and then continued: "The Gu King is about to be born. Maybe the village will open a big formation today. Ninety-nine death souls have been mobile in the village, and the resentment is overwhelming.
The dead souls are locked into the blood pool of the deceased, and when the time comes, once the formation is opened, the Gu King will be born in the blood pool... And I am here to snatch the Gu King."
"Ha, I knew that was the purpose." Bai Wuji sneered.
"But now that we are all prisoners, what else are we trying to rob?" Chu Ling snorted coldly.
At this time, Shao Zun said a very crucial sentence: "What about me? What did you mean by letting me go into the cave in the first place? I still remember that you said you wanted me to be a bait."
"Because the Gu King is in the cave, and there is a big monster in the cave, and I can't defeat it. And you are immortal, so I want you to distract me."
"Immortal?" Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows.
Shao Zun did not explain anything, but continued to ask: "But I didn't see you show up."
"Because later I discovered something was wrong. You were attacked within two strokes. I couldn't deal with the corrosive liquid spitted out by the corpse insect Gu, so I just left."
Now Shao Zun finally understood. This woman didn't care about his life or death at all.
But having said that, you really don’t need to care about immortality.
But Bai Wuji was confused. He quickly asked: "You just said that the Gu King was born from the blood pool. What kind of formation summoning did you need? Why did you run into the cave after just a few words?"
"The corpse insect Gu in the cave has mutated, and basically no one can defeat it. Therefore, the innocent souls of these ninety-nine people are not to sacrifice to the Gu King, but to activate a witchcraft formation in the head-lowering technique.
Teleport the Gu King out of the cave."
This was a bit profound, and Bai Wuji didn't quite understand it. But for a moment, he thought of Chu Ling's Divine Hair...
Xin said that apart from the Corpse Insect Gu, there seemed to be only one God's Hair in the cave. Could it be the Gu King?
But this answer was quickly rejected by Bai Wuji.
After hearing Du Youlan's words, Chu Ling sneered disdainfully, and then said: "Having said all that, as a prisoner, whether you can see King Gu is the same thing..."
Du Youlan smiled softly and said: "Can I see it? Haha, sister, you don't have to worry about this. The Gu King is ugly, ferocious, and full of poison. It is said that it is so cruel that it must eat nine people every day, otherwise it will kill
It backfires on the master, so the blood coffins of wronged souls going door to door only provide the blood soul array to summon the King of Gu. Today, we are probably going to send the first batch of sacrifices to the King of Gu. When it appears and is ready to eat us,
I just saw it."
Ugly, cannibalism?
Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows. Although the hair of the god was quite ugly, it didn't look vicious. Apart from spraying people with sticky milky white liquid, it didn't have any major shortcomings... Oh yes, it's also useful.
Its little penis-like body rubbed back and forth against Chu Ling, which Bai Wuji was also very dissatisfied with.
But in general, that little thing should just be the son of the corpse insect Gu.
After Du Youlan talked about it, Bai Wuji, Chu Ling and others basically understood the blood coffins in the village. And the sacrifice to the ghost wife Nana was just a cover, and the ones in the temple were not ghosts.
The true form of his wife Nana is the place prepared hundreds of years ago to summon the Gu King.
After walking for a while, a few people got on the boat, crossed the Water Burial River, crossed the woods and returned to the village.
As soon as they returned to the village, a man blocked the way of Bai Wuji and others. The man was dark-skinned and thin, but he also had slender muscles. His gray-white hair was very long, hanging on his shoulders.
It must look a little oily...
By the way, Bai Wuji always felt that this man was dirty, like a strong old beggar.
In the end, Du Youlan said softly: "That's him, the powerful head-down master I mentioned."
Bai Wuji suddenly had a black line on his face, "Is this old beggar the BOSS?"
The old beggar also spoke at this time. Obviously he knew Du Youlan. He walked up to Du Youlan and smiled. Not to mention that although he looked dirty, his smile had a somewhat elegant temperament, and then said
It was in Thai, and Bai Wuji couldn't understand it.
Du Youlan's reply was also in Thai.
After Du Youlan finished speaking, the old beggar seemed angry, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, he snorted something, and Bai Wuji and others were pushed into the village.