Early the next morning, Ah Huang was in the hotel suite where he stayed.
Glass bottles containing imps are placed on a large wooden table.
Ah Huang looked around, and it seemed that this was the first time he had seen this kind of Nanyang magic from Southeast Asia.
"You said that playboy used this thing to harm you?"
He nonchalantly tapped the glass bottle with the peach wood sword in his hand.
"Yes! But in the end, stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. I'm fine, he himself was bitten off by this thing..."
Fu Yang said calmly while holding a piece of bread in his mouth.
Ah Huang took a deep breath.
"That's awesome, my brother! Does it hurt when bitten by this thing, or is it just a chicken-butt bite? The Ghost King is different, it's so cruel!"
He gave Fu Yang a thumbs up: "But I'm really worried about one thing..."
"what's up?"
"You said, you have a lot of romantic debts. In addition to the beautiful ghost king Dong Weike, there are also the charming imperial sister Qin Mei and the gentle policewoman Zhao Shanshan. If it is known? What will the result be? I listen.
Said, the ghost king was so angry that everything turned upside down! You are her husband, so it’s not so serious. But..."
This guy stared at Fu Yang's lower body with despicable eyes. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and subconsciously reached out to cover his lower body. Then he said angrily: "I told you, she is not my wife. I can't stand it.
A wife who is so much better than me."
"I didn't realize that Xiao Yoko, you are a straight man..."
"Fuck you! Let's get down to business, can you save this brat?"
"I'll give it a try first. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."
As he spoke, Ah Huang put on his Taoist robe and raised his hair. He took out the red thread of the ink fountain and quickly made a Bagua shape around the table.
He held a mahogany dagger in his hand, muttered rapid syllables, and circled around the table.
The pace is very strange. It looks slow to the eye, but in fact it is very fast. It makes the wind roar, and every step is stepped on the Bagua diagram wrapped with the red line of the ink fountain.
"Urgent like a law! Start!"
Ah Huang scolded and pointed his Taomu Sword at the glass bottle dressed as a kid.
puff.
A soft sound.
The bottle cap opened on its own, and a baby crying sound of "wow, wah, wah," immediately sounded in the room.
"Urgent is like a law, the Three Pure Ones grant me power! The dragon and the tiger are in harmony, suppress it!"
Fu Yang's eyes widened in shock, and he saw that the shadows of a dragon and a tiger actually emerged from the peach wood sword in Ah Huang's hand!
It's just that the size is very small, less than the size of a palm.
They flew out and merged into one body, pressing against the glass mouth...
"Wow wow wow."
The sound of the baby crying in the room became louder and louder, and a dark wind blew, making a whistling sound.
Fu Yang was a little nervous and looked at Ah Huang with suspicion: "Can you do it? I think Wei Ke subdued this kid easily last night..."
Ah Huang was so angry that he wanted to jump and scold his mother.
"Fuck! I'm a mage who hasn't been taught yet. Why are you comparing yourself to the Ghost King? I still want to complain. Your wife can just destroy this thing. It's just a fool! Why bother me?"
Fu Yang thought the same thing and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh, that's okay, you continue..."
"Wait three minutes! If the liquid in the glass bottle turns into colorless water and the kid's corpse turns white, it will be considered as a successful salvation."
Ah Huang held the mahogany sword hilt with both hands and continued to cast spells...
What they didn't know was that at the same time, in a luxury hotel suite more than ten kilometers away from them, a naked, topless Thai man was sitting cross-legged on a colorful round carpet.
He has a dark complexion, is skinny and skinny like a human-shaped skeleton!
Both her wrists and ankles were wearing jewelry of various shapes made from ground human bones, which gave her a sinister and evil look.
His eyes were like those of a wolf, shining with a ferocious light.
Obviously, this is a Nanyang magician from Thailand!
His name is Tukacha. To be precise, he is a head-down master.
Click.
There was a crisp sound.
A large crack appeared on the human bone ring on the index finger of Tu Kacha's right hand, which almost caused the ring to split completely from the middle.
"Oh? Someone touched my little devil!"
A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Then he laughed loudly, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
"The land of China is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Let me see who is so bold. Don't you recognize the mark of my Tu Ka Cha?"
"Aka, Rabbi Maler...ah!" He began to mutter some weird syllables that were completely incomprehensible...
At the same time, Ah Huang is working hard to save the little devil!
Two minutes have passed, and the yellow liquid in the glass bottle has completely turned into colorless water. The fist-sized black fetus was struggling violently at first, but now it has calmed down, and its color is obviously fading.
Fu Yang shouted happily: "Ah Huang, you are so awesome! You actually succeeded in saving the kid. This is a great merit, right? Next time Wei Ke beats you up, I will definitely put in a good word for you."
Ah Huang: "Grass..."
He still explained to Fu Yang: In fact, the "transcendence" of this kid cannot be considered a success.
Because salvation usually allows the spirit body and soul to reincarnate in the underworld. But this kid can't do it. He can only disperse the evil power and restore the short-term human consciousness. Then it disappears...
Evil ghosts cannot be truly transcended.
At most, it can alleviate the pain of the "evil ghosts" created by this kind of thinking, and allow them to finally experience the feeling of restoring their humanity...
Seeing that the corpse of the little ghost in the glass bottle was about to turn completely white, a sudden change occurred!
Gululu, gululu.
A large cloud of black gas came out of the glass bottle.
A skull shape was formed in mid-air. Then it turned into a foreign character that neither Fu Yang nor Ah Huang recognized at all. (It is actually the Thai surname Tuka)
"Oh? It's already this time and you're still causing trouble!"
Ah Huang raised his eyebrows, and the tip of the mahogany sword actually shot out a red light, completely dispelling the black energy.
The pitch-black corpse of the little ghost in the glass bottle completely turned white, and a rather cute-looking little boy about one year old flew out from it.
He walked around Fu Yang and Ah Huang, with a look of gratitude in his eyes. He did a Thai ritual of folding his hands together, and suddenly dispersed into tiny stars... his soul was gone! However, he was relieved.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord! Little benefactor, go well."
Ah Huang actually announced the slogan with a serious expression.
At the moment when the kid was saved, the human bone ring on Tukacha's index finger, which was more than ten kilometers away, completely shattered into powder and fell to the ground.
"Damn Chinese Taoist priest!!! I, Tuka, will never let you go. I have already seen your appearance..."