"Black magic?" Everyone was stunned. Many of them had never heard of this name. However, Situ Fengyi's husband was shocked, and then he slowly explained.
The art of black magic originated in China and is related to Taoism. In ancient times, there were some people in Taoism who had bad intentions and believed that the higher the magic, the more likely they were to become immortals. Therefore, a large number of Taoists used the profound Taoist principles to conduct a large number of "experiments" that were contrary to Taoist thought, such as raising ghosts and black magic, and gradually went astray. Later, this evil system gradually spread to Southeast Asia and spread there.
Black magic is extremely evil, and anyone who falls under it will be tortured and eventually die.
After hearing what Situ Fengyi's husband said, everyone's faces turned pale. This was beyond their understanding.
"Sir, please save my father." Situ Fengyi, who had a look of doubt on her face just now, immediately walked up to Chen Feng with a pleading look on her face.
"Don't worry, as long as Mr. Situ is still alive, I will definitely pull him out of the gates of hell." Chen Feng said calmly: "Situ Qiang stays, everyone else go out."
Soon, Chen Feng and Situ Qiang were the only ones left in the ward.
"Sir, what should we do?" Situ Qiang said in a low voice.
Chen Feng pointed to the teacup on the table and said, "Put a cup of blood in the teacup, and then wait for my instructions."
"Okay!" Situ Qiang said nothing, picked up the fruit knife on the table and cut his palm hard. Immediately, bright red blood dripped out, and in a short while, it filled a cup.
As for Chen Feng, he tore off Mr. Situ's clothes, exposing his entire front. His entire chest was covered with dense black lines, which were like earthworms, wriggling and stretching, and were about to reach the heart.
Chen Feng straightened his eyes and extended his sword finger. Suddenly, a faint energy flashed at his fingertips.
"Such a strong Qi!" Situ Qiang was secretly shocked as he watched from the side, his eyes full of admiration. You know, he has practiced martial arts for more than 30 years, but he has not yet developed Qi. In the martial arts world, only those who have developed Qi can be considered masters.
The energy at Chen Feng's fingertips had already reached its peak, and he pointed his finger at Mr. Situ's heart.
"Bang—"
A faint halo suddenly spread out from Chen Feng's fingertips. For a moment, all the black lines on Mr. Situ's body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and suddenly gathered into a ball. Then, like a balloon, it swelled up on Mr. Situ's skin, forming a black ball, as if trying to break through the constraints of the skin and escape outside.
"Gurgle-Gurgle-"
The black ball moved, and it could be seen that these black lines kept separating from Mr. Situ's body and joining the expanding black ball. Finally, the black ball expanded to its limit, and no more black lines separated from Mr. Situ's body.
"Boo—"
The skin outside the black ball burst like a blister, and the black ball inside was suddenly freed from its restraints. The next moment, an extremely fierce aura suddenly burst out from the black ball.
The black ball exploded violently, and a black evil ghost was formed in mid-air. Countless evil auras surrounded it, which was indescribably eerie and terrifying.
Then, the cold aura from the ghost made Situ Qiang's legs tremble for a moment.
This black evil ghost is actually also a kind of evil spirit. However, since the day it was formed, this kind of evil spirit has been cursed with various vicious curses by evil sorcerers. It has gradually lost its nature and turned into an evil ghost.
"Roar-"
The black evil ghost roared miserably, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Chen Feng, as if it was going to swallow Chen Feng in the next moment.
"What can a mere ghost-conquering technique do to me?" Chen Feng growled, and with a movement of his left hand, a ray of true energy suddenly shot out from the index finger of his right hand, and quickly carved it in the palm of his left hand.
"Thunder Prison Soul Calming Talisman!"
In an instant, a golden light flashed on Chen Feng's left palm. A huge electric net appeared instantly, surrounding the ferocious black evil spirits.
“Crackle, crackle—”
Just like setting off firecrackers, bright sparks burst out all over the black evil ghost's body, and a foul odor instantly filled the entire ward.
"Roar-"
The black evil ghost attacked left and right, but it could not break out of the strong electric net. Finally, it roared miserably, and suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.
"Is it over?" Situ Qiang swallowed his saliva and said in shock. What he saw today made him unable to describe his feelings in words. He vaguely felt that he had come into contact with an unknown world.
Looking at the still unconscious Mr. Situ, Sha Qianhe's expression was indescribably solemn: "Next, is the highlight!"
"Ah?" Situ Qiang was unable to react for a moment. Could that ferocious evil ghost just now be just a side dish? However, before he could think of anything, something even more shocking happened.
Mr. Situ's throat suddenly gurgled, and then his mouth suddenly opened, and a blood-red centipede flew out.
Yes, it can fly! The centipede, which used to only crawl, can actually fly!
"squeak-"
The centipede's two blood-red eyes stared at Chen Feng motionlessly. It knew that it was this man in front of it who was trying to stop it from taking this life.
The bloody centipede swung its tail violently, and its body shot straight into Chen Feng's face like an arrow.
"Hmph!" Chen Feng shouted and pointed his finger. A powerful stream of true energy shot out like a laser beam and hit the centipede's head!
"One Finger Zen?" Situ Qiang swallowed and shouted in surprise.
"Hehe, you've read too many novels!" Chen Feng raised his lips with a playful smile: "This is called 'Mountain Piercing Finger'!"
As he spoke, he pointed his finger again and hit the centipede's head accurately again.
The centipede, which was repeatedly injured, suddenly went crazy. He let out a sharp hissing, and then his body suddenly swelled up violently. A thrilling momentum pressed down on him like a mountain.
"Throw the blood in the cup on it!" Chen Feng shouted suddenly. Situ Qiang reacted quickly, and as soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the full cup of blood had already been poured out!
"Hiss--" Strangely enough, when the blood was splashed on, the originally ferocious blood-colored centipede actually did not move at all, and even looked like it was enjoying it.
"It's time!" Chen Feng shouted secretly, and the true energy between his right index finger condensed to the peak, and he pointed at the centipede's head.
"call out-"
The body that couldn't be penetrated even with two fingers just now was pierced through by Chen Feng's one finger under such circumstances.
"Roar-"
The bloody centipede twisted violently, and blood-red juice continued to flow out from the big hole on its head.
"Snapped-"
The centipede struggled violently, and its huge tail swept across the wall fiercely. In an instant, a large layer of skin of the hard wall was scraped off. Around the scraped surface, cracks extending outward looked so hideous and terrifying.
"This centipede is really strong." Situ Qiang sighed in admiration: "But why did this centipede enjoy it so much after my blood was splashed on it? Moreover, its defense power also decreased so much."
"Haha, this is a rare 'blood-sucking flying centipede'." Chen Feng looked at the centipede still thrashing on the ground and explained in a rare way: "This centipede survives by sucking blood. For the sake of blood, it will attack any animal regardless of the consequences. As it sucks more and more blood, it will become stronger. However, it also has a fatal characteristic. When it sucks blood, it is the moment when its defense is the weakest."
At this moment, the blood-sucking flying centipede finally stopped all movements, and it was obviously dead.
Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and he picked up the fruit knife on the table. With the infusion of true energy, the fruit knife slashed open the centipede's belly with great sharpness. A blood-red pill rolled down and lay quietly on the floor, looking extremely charming.
"This is the blood pill. It will be of great use to me." Chen Feng was quite delighted. He did not expect that he would encounter the "Blood-sucking Flying Centipede" by chance. Its blood pill is a good product for improving cultivation.
Putting away the blood pill and observing Mr. Situ's gradually rosy face, Chen Feng said to Situ Qiang: "Mr. Situ should be fine. Also, the meat of this 'Bloodsucking Flying Centipede' is a treasure that can enhance your health. If you don't mind the disgust, eating some should help you condense your true Qi."
When Situ Qiang heard this, he looked at the centipede corpse on the ground with shining eyes, wishing he could eat it raw right now.
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At the same time, in a house outside hz, an old man with a goatee sat on a mat with an ugly face, and a streak of bright red blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth. He said to himself angrily: "Who on earth not only broke my magic of falling black, but also killed my 'Bloodsucking Flying Centipede'. Damn it, I must tear you into pieces!" As he said that, he hit out with a palm, and a big hole was hit on the wall in front of him.