Is it to imitate the mythical "Erawan Buddha"
But Buddha is good.
There are three dead faces in front of him, obviously they are called ghosts with four faces, right? !
Faced with this increasingly weird and horrifying scene, everyone could no longer calm down: "'Dare', what are the three dead faces on your scalp?"
"Dare" didn't hide it, because he knew very well that since it had been exposed today, he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, so he explained directly without avoiding it: "It's a bit complicated to explain in detail, but simply put, this is the three things I practiced. a drop."
"This is the face of three night swimmers. I killed three master night swimmers, and then cut off their faces to practice my flying spell."
"Dare" is amazing as soon as he opens his mouth.
"Dare" continued to explain: "The person behind Shixinxiang is not simple. If you use ordinary curses, it shouldn't be effective, so I plan to use these three faces of night travellers to perform flying! These three night traveler faces The face, the stronger it was in life, the greater the fluctuations in the energy field after death, the heavier the resentment, even if you meet a master in the middle of the night tour, you will still be hit by my head drop technique!"
"I don't believe it, the three flying down together, still can't kill the person behind Shi Xinxiang, avenge my brother! Blood debt blood blood!!"
"Dare" said sullenly with hatred and resentment.
Hearing the severity of the flight, everyone's face was ugly.
Doesn't it mean that if they "dare" to go crazy, no one here can withstand this curse
However, looking at the hesitation and hesitation before "dare", it seems that this flying technique still has a lot of sequelae
Next, "Dare" began to perform magic spells.
Seeing that the three ghostly dead faces on his scalp actually came back to life, when the three dead faces flew up, everyone saw the disgusting picture of not being able to eat for three days.
The scalp under the dead man's face was rotten and bloody, and all kinds of poisonous insects were crawling in and out of the flesh and blood under the scalp.
The other people who were originally interested in the flying technique suddenly lost the slightest interest when they saw this disgusting and scalp-numbing scene.
Just looking at it hurts for "Dare".
At this moment, everyone's heart is clear... They don't need to "dare" to explain, they can already guess what the sequelae of practicing this flying technique are...
At the same time, everyone began to look forward to it. The after-effects of this flight are so terrifying, and the power of the curse must be extraordinary. This time, there must be a high chance of killing the person behind Shi Xinxiang!
Ask yourself, if they encounter these three dead faces that were peeled from the master of the night game and flew down, I am afraid it will be more or less ominous...
only…
ah! ah!
Three piercing screams that could burst the eardrums of ordinary people, and the three dead faces that were about to fly into the illusion, actually flew back faster as if fleeing for their lives.
Before everyone can react, bang! boom! boom!
The three dead faces exploded in the air.
puff!
"Dare" spurted out a big mouthful of blood, soaking the clothes on his chest, and then he fell to the ground straight, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
…
Special soul energy +1.
Special soul energy +1.
Special soul energy +1.
Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed.
Three strands of special soul energy are equivalent to thirty strands of ordinary soul energy, plus people kept giving him wool just now, there are ordinary soul energy and special soul energy, and in just a few minutes, four strands of special soul energy have been harvested , exactly thirty wisps of ordinary soul energy, there is nothing more comfortable than lying down and making money.
Fangzheng was very happy.
This is not counting the gains brought by the Corpse Heart Fragrance.
Fangzheng suddenly felt that this shrine ghost is quite good, and this leek grows thick and big, and its growth is too gratifying.
At this moment, Fangzheng's Fortune Fragrance continued to clash with his old enemy, Corpse Heart Fragrance. Gradually, the illusion in front of Fangzheng felt a split, and the location of Corpse Heart Fragrance slowly surfaced.
At the same time, he finally found the trace of the ghost in the shrine, and it was indeed with Shi Xinxiang.
And in the meantime...
Normal aura from curse +1.
Normal aura from curse +1.
…
The soul energy brought by the curse is like squeezing toothpaste. Although the speed has slowed down a lot and is not as frequent as before, it seems to have changed from a strong attack to a tentative attack, but it still brings him a lot of benefits. Light up six ordinary runes on the human skin scriptures.
The war between the two fragrances is still stalemate.
But as it gradually entered the later stage, the location of Corpse Heart Fragrance gradually became clear. When Fang Zheng saw a reclining Buddha statue around Shi Xin Xiang, Fang Zheng immediately knew where it was!
Baifo Temple!
It's actually in a temple!
But just when the position of the ghost in the shrine and the fragrance of corpse heart was exposed, there was another sudden change! !
In the military tent near the ruins of Pasuk Temple, LP Shu, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. The holy monk seemed to be in control of everything, and his calm eyes passed through the void, first looking at Fang Zheng location…
Then look in the direction of Baifo Temple...
Just at this time, the dispute between the two incenses had come to an end, and Fortune Incense once again took the advantage of burning more than half of Corpse Heart Incense beforehand, dragging Corpse Heart Incense to death abruptly. When the last embers of Corpse Heart Incense burnt out and the sparks were extinguished, the illusion of ghost hitting the wall in front of Fangzheng disappeared.
It's very strange today, the ghost in the shrine no longer replenishes the corpse heart incense, but just sits and watches the corpse heart incense burn out... Is it because the corpse heart incense is used up? Fangzheng just had this thought, suddenly, he seemed to feel it, and looked up at the sky.
He saw an old Siamese monk walking in the air, his monk's clothes were rattling by the strong wind in the air, and he went straight to the direction of Baifo Temple.
On that old monk, Fangzheng sensed terrifying energy fluctuations, which were unfathomable and unfathomable. This old monk is definitely the real powerhouse of Siam!
"Is this the Siamese master who was finally alarmed and is going to take action to suppress the ghosts hiding in the shrine in the Baifo Temple?" Fangzheng's expression froze.
Just as Fangzheng was thinking, the ordinary soul energy from the curse +1.
Um
Fangzheng was interrupted from his thoughts, and only then did he notice that at the intersection in front of him, a group of people were staring at him viciously. At a glance, there were at least forty or fifty people, all of whom were wearing Siamese clothes. Luo clothing. In particular, he also saw a person dressed like a savage, a primitive man from the Stone Age, carrying a leather bag, and had a mouthful of ugly big yellow teeth.
The ordinary soul energy just now was one of those people who was casting a curse on him.
Fangzheng, under the helmet of the prop suit, was a little puzzled for a moment. Seeing the ferocity on these people's faces and the expression of hatred for him, how much hatred is this? Why does it feel like I raped you, and then pulled a big wave of hatred
Especially the big yellow-toothed savage, who seems to hate him? Almost burst into flames from both eyes.
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the group of forty or fifty people, then fluently spoke the only Siamese sentence he knew, and tentatively greeted the other side.
"Sawadika?"
(end of this chapter)