Chapter 59 Chapter 10 Tattoo Possession

This black and thin old man has a short nose, dark skin, and turned up lips. He looks like he is from Southeast Asia. He had been eating melon seeds and refreshments on the table with his head down, and the melon seed shells were thrown all over the floor. Apart from being ugly, he looked very inconspicuous. However, since I came in, I have been paying attention to him and the one next to Zhu Yi. A man with a pale face.Because Zhao Zhonghua said before that Fu Tongyuan and Cuijun may find foreign aid to fight. Among the few people next to them, they are the two who seem to be invited to help, so I can't help but always observe .

As for the man with the pale face, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before, but I still can't remember it. But what I didn't expect was that this black and thin old man was the first to attack. On his chest are many lifelike cyan centipedes, ferocious, with teeth and claws, and on his back full of tendons, there are big snakes twisted into twelve knots. There are many Thai runes on the snakes. weird.When the black and thin old man took off his clothes, a man with glasses, Lao Zhuang, helped to translate at the same time: "Boy, I heard that you were famous in Hong Kong for releasing surrenders and exorcising spirits, so do you dare to follow me?" Shall I compare this head drop technique?"

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the serious Wu Cuijun in disbelief. I really didn't expect that she would invite a head-down master to deal with me, and it seemed that she had done some research on me beforehand and had done enough homework. She knows about my surrender to Li Jiahu's daughter Xuerui and exorcism of Zhang Dong. in her ears.But what I can't understand is that she would invite a head-down master with a talisman all over her body to find a place. Is she crazy? ——Although the head-bending technique can save people from life and death, it can also harm people invisible, but the latter is really notorious, and people's faces change when they hear it. Even a Gu master like me dare not admit it in public Identity, the main reason, is also because everyone's prejudices are too deep.

Doing so is really self-destructive. However, the people next to me seem to be a little accustomed to it. After putting down the cardboard box in their hands, Li Junzeng, an old man with a white beard, introduced to us, saying that this is the chief liberation teacher of Cuijun Consulting Company, Ba Shar from Chedilong Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand. Transliteration) Master, who is best at solving the exorcism of spirits.I nodded, it turned out to be a white witch monk from Thailand, no wonder these people are not afraid. It's just that this is a technique of lowering the head, how can it be compared?Kill who first?

The audience, who thought it was time to call it a day, immediately became excited when they heard the raving words of this black and skinny old man with a shaved face, cheering, and said one after another: "Master Lu Zuo, compare yourself with him, don't let him think that there is no one in my dynasty... ..." As soon as he said this, many people immediately began to encourage them. These big-bellied uncles and uncles were like children, excited inexplicably. Those who were planning to leave the table sat back again and made a pot of good tea. , Waiting for the good show to play.

Uh... To be honest, those who fear the world will not be chaotic will never be cut off. I shrugged and asked this foreign friend with fierce tattoos: "Then how do you compare?" Everyone in the field sat back.Basha came out, followed by the man with glasses, Lao Zhuang, talking one by one: "When I came, I bought a dog in the market, and we lowered the dog at the same time, and we also gave it to the dog while descending." The dog undoes the opponent's head-bending technique, and then sees whose head-bending technique the dog dies from, then whoever wins will win..."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and a staff member led a gray and white wolf-like husky from the first floor to the arena. Basha turned his head and muttered to the side for a while, and the Feng Shui master Lao Zhuang who acted as an interpreter immediately ordered the waiter to close the open lattice windows, and the light in the hall was dimmed.I looked at this struggling dog, frowned, and said, "I would like to make two points. First, although I know how to surrender, I don't know how to lower the head in Southeast Asia; , this method is too bloody—why do you have to bet on the life of a puppy? Is this interesting? So, I won't compare with you..."

Hearing my explanation, some people in the field agreed, while others shook their heads and said that they were disappointed. After hearing my words, Basha frowned. His sharp eyes like a poisonous snake stared at me closely, the muscles on his body trembled, and the centipedes on his chest seemed to come alive. "Why?" He shook his head and said, "Don't deny it. Although I smell the sandalwood fragrance of Buddha on your body, I can feel that you are a very powerful head-down master. Why did you refuse to be with me?" Competition? Don’t you have any sense of honor in your heart? Are you a guy without eggs?”

As soon as his words came out through the translator, there was a "buzzing" sound from the bystanders, and they began to discuss noisyly. However, those who scolded him accounted for the majority. When Basha was talking, I kept staring at Wu Cuijun, but to my disappointment, this woman did not show the same bearing as Li Yonghong, but held her flat chest and looked at me playfully .I was speechless and angry, so I decided to accept this challenge: "Okay, I agree with your request, but the rules need to be changed. You can use all methods to descend on this husky, and I will be responsible for ensuring its safety." Life safety - if it dies, I lose; if it lives, you lose!"

Basha clapped his hands, gave me a thumbs up, and said bluntly in Chinese: "Open and bright!" I sneered and walked to the side, and someone came over immediately and moved the crowded table to the side, and everyone gathered into a large sparse circle.The husky was tied to a wooden post in the middle with a rope. Basha and I were each five meters away from the dog, and we did not cross this line.The windows were closed, the hall was darkened, and the surrounding guests stretched their necks to watch this rare head-down duel. Their faces were also red, and their tongues were dry. They were so excited that they were able to witness something that was only in legends in the past.

I guess their mentality is the same as that of those who go to Thailand to watch transvestites. There are roughly three types of head drop—drug drop, flying drop and ghost drop. I stood in front of the table in Zhamao Xiaodao, took a sip from a cup of tea, watched this white witch monk from Chiang Mai, Thailand muttering words, and guessed what type of head lowering technique he had.With the end of his spell, in the eyes of others, only the air around his body became gloomy and his outline was vague, but I was able to see another scene through the induction of the "Qi" field and the ghost eyes bestowed by Duo Duo. Strange phenomenon. The tattoos on Basha's upper body began to squirm like living creatures. Was that why he took off his shirt? It's not to be handsome and pretend to be cruel, but to make these tattoos with centipede wraiths come alive, and then swim to the husky in the field and kill him.On the surface, I was calm and composed, as if I didn’t know anything, but I was nervously watching the front, thinking about what method to use to crack it without revealing my hole cards——fighting with people, one more hole card is like one more Fate, if you show your hole cards in such a dull place, it is really not a wise move. Basha's spell was finally finished, and the blue centipedes on his body finally swam down, a dozen or so, all of them attacked the huskies in the field. Ghost fall! The husky tied to the pole obviously also felt the strangeness, kept barking at Basha, and then hid behind in fear.However, the rope firmly imprisoned him one meter away from the pillar, and he couldn't get out no matter how he ran.In the eyes of ordinary people, I only saw Bazaar clasping his hands and muttering to himself, I was drinking a cup of tea, and the dog barked loudly, as if it was going crazy. However, there seemed to be a little more despair in the barking sound. The group of centipedes was only half a meter away from the husky whose neck was strangled, and I felt that I had to make a move.With reverence for life, I gritted my teeth and put the teacup back on the table, took a step forward, covered most people's sight, took out the shock mirror from my arms, and shouted "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", the golden light pocket The head shone on the group of centipedes that were swimming fast, and in a flash, I took the bronze mirror back decisively. Anyone who has played magic knows that if you want people to not know the secret, you must be quick. I didn't want people to know too much about me, so under the watchful eyes of everyone, I played a game of rapid shock.In the eyes of most people, I just waved my hand and said a Taoist name, and then, like a flashlight, a golden light shone half a meter in front of Husky, and black smoke rose into the sky, and the air seemed to be There were also the sounds of some insects or reptiles, and the whole hall was sometimes cold and sometimes warm. Basha was shaken all over, and the dark blue tattoos on his chest suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, dimmed. And there seemed to be a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he wanted to vomit but held back, he formed a strange imprint with his hands, and then shook vigorously, a black shadow stretched out on the ground, and a two-meter-long snake spirit climbed up from him Climbing down, I ignored the shivering husky, but rushed straight at me. My heart skipped a beat, what the heck, does he mean to go all out? Seeing that the ferocious snake spirit was about to fall in front of me, I took a few steps back until I got to the edge of the table, and saw that snake spirit opened its mouth like a normal poisonous snake, leaping towards me I rushed forward, angry in my heart, touched a long object wrapped in a black cloth bag with my hand on the table, grabbed it tightly, and waved forward. boom-- There was a blast in the air ahead.