Chapter 164: Head Down (I)
Head-lowering is a kind of witchcraft that spreads in the southeast sea. According to legend, after the Gu art of Miao Jiang in Sichuan and Yunnan in China spread to the southeast region, it evolved in combination with local black witchcraft. It can save people from life and death, but it can also harm people from the invisible.
Nanyang witchcraft, descending art, and the Gu art of Xiangxi in China are collectively known as the two "evil arts" in the Southeast Ocean.
And the White Snake King in front of him, Chawang, is the master of Thailand's head-lowering technique.
Cha Wang's bare feet, holding a strange magic seal in his hand, walked slowly around Yang Qiao, and recited awkward and strange syllables in his mouth, revealing an eerie and evil aura.
Yang Qiao didn't know why, he was stared at by the other party, and he felt a tingling on his scalp.
Ma Xiaoling reacted, and said eagerly: "Be careful of his head-lowering technique." ”
"What is the head-lowering technique?"
Yoko Ueshiba added on the side: "The head-lowering technique is an evil art in the South Seas, and it is said to have a lot to do with the witchcraft of Miaojiang in China. ”
Ma Xiaoling continued on the side: "In the descending head, the descending refers to the spell or medicine Gu method used to cast the spell, the head refers to the individual who is cast, and contains the connection and grasp of the individual who casts the spell, such as the eight characters of birth, the five elements of numerology, names, commonly used items, and so on. ”
When Yang Qiao heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll rest assured, this guy shouldn't know my birthday." ”
Just when Yang Qiao was comforting himself, he suddenly heard a strange voice in his ear: "Yang Qiao!"
"Huh?" he subconsciously raised his head, his pupils contracted in an instant, and he saw that the Nanyang evil wizard in front of him had taken out a rustic straw doll in his hand at some point, and a seven-inch-long steel nail in his other hand, with a hideous smile on his face.
Is this a nail villain?
Before Yang Qiao could react, he saw Cha Wang's left hand stabbing downward, and the long seven-inch steel nail was suddenly driven into the villain's shoulder.
Yang Qiao's face changed, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth.
His left shoulder violently exploded into a bloody hole, and bright blood spurted out of it.
Seeing this strange picture, Ma Xiaoling's face changed greatly, and Yoko Ueshiba covered her mouth in surprise.
Whether it is Ma Xiaoling, who is the successor of the Sword Sect, or Yangzi Zhizhi, who is the Uezhi family, it can be said that he is well-informed, but the scene in front of him obviously did not have any physical contact, he just shouted his name, and then pricked the villain with a needle, and Yang Qiao suffered the same injury, which is really incredible. The latest and fastest updates
The head-lowering technique is ten times weirder than the curses in Chinese Feng Shui and Japanese Yin-Yang Techniques.
"Yang Qiao, are you alright?!"
Yoko Ueshiba and Ma Xiaoling hurriedly supported Yang Qiao left and right, if it wasn't for the two of them supporting him in time, Yang Qiao would almost be paralyzed on the ground.
The bloody hole in his shoulder, the blood that spurted out, made cold sweat break out on his forehead, and his body collapsed almost instantly.
People who have not experienced it will not imagine the feeling of suddenly having a bloody hole in their body.
It's the feeling of draining the whole body of power.
What is lost is not only blood, not only strength, but also the vitality in the body, and it is also like a big bag that has been punctured, leaking outward.
At the same time, the pain that was ten times more painful than the normal wound hit like a tide, so that Yang Qiao almost did not collapse.
What exactly was it just now?
The funny thing of tying a scarecrow doesn't seem reliable at all, but the ability it shows is unguardable, and it is even more incredible than Yang Qiao's nine-character mantra just now.
Liu Jing finally breathed a long sigh of relief until this moment. This is the real strength of the Nanyang White Snake King, right, what kind of Gu worms were engaged in before, compared to those, the head-lowering technique is the real foolproof lore.
She brushed the hair hanging from her ear and smiled slightly, the clouds were light. At this moment, she returned to the strong woman who was invincible in the mall, and firmly controlled everything in her own hands.
The situation was extremely unfavorable to Yang Qiao.
Lu Weijiu was also very anxious, this Eastern Jin Dynasty Feng Shui Great Grandmaster had never had anything that could move him slightly, but when he saw the mantle disciple suffering from this inexplicable witchcraft, his eyes showed anxiety: "It's indeed witchcraft in the southwest, but how did it do it?"
In this case, even Lu Weijiu, the great master of feng shui, can't see through it at all, and can't guess it.
If it is a curse technique, a witch Gu technique, it is inevitable to perform a Gu, or to master Yang Qiao's birth date, but the barbarian wizard in front of him obviously has nothing, how can he cast such a vicious spell?
didn't wait for Lu Weijiu to think of a countermeasure, only to hear Yang Qiao scream again.
This time, it's the right shoulder. The latest and fastest updates
Just like just now, a blood hole suddenly exploded, and blood water spurted out like a spray, which was shocking.
Ma Xiaoling was so anxious that tears were about to fall, watching her little friend suffer, but she couldn't do anything, this frustration made her extremely angry.
"Be optimistic about Yang Qiao!" Ma Xiaoling shouted at Zhizhi Yangzi, turned around, and drew his sword!
Sword of the Sword Sect,
Ten steps to kill a person,
Leave no trace for thousands of miles.
The next moment, her footsteps moved, and her whole person seemed to turn into an afterimage, shooting towards Chawang like an arrow.
Since you can't break your witchcraft, then get rid of this spellcaster and see what else you can do to curse Yang Qiao.
However, just as Ma Xiaoling was about to rush forward, his footsteps slammed down.
Under her feet, a dense black tide surged up, swallowing her little by little.
From the ankles, to the calves, to the knees.
Squeak squeak~
The scalp-numbing biting sound came out, and this Kuroshio was ...... Insect!
Countless poisonous insects came out of the ground and entangled like poisonous snakes, nailing Ma Xiaoling to the spot.
She tried to take a step, but the pain was draining her strength.
She tried to swing her sword, but as the poisonous insects bitten, all kinds of inexplicable toxins invaded the blood vessels, causing her to lose control of her body.
The White Snake King of the South Seas is by no means in vain, and all kinds of strange secret techniques emerge one after another.
Ma Xiaoling and Yang Qiao were still as fragile as toddlers in front of him.
Seeing that the situation in front of him was controlled by himself, the White Snake King Chawang said in a stiff voice: "It is also your glory to be able to die under my head-lowering technique, but it's a pity, I originally wanted to be Gu Man Tong, but now the magic tool has been destroyed." ”
As he spoke, he smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, then raised the needle and pricked it.
This time, it's the left leg.
Burst!
Blood mist erupted from Yang Qiao's thighs, and his whole body fell to his knees in an instant, and even the strength of Yoko Ueshiba couldn't support him.
Cold sweat and blood continued to flow from Yang Qiao's body and wounds, his face was pale, and his consciousness was a little blurred because of a large amount of blood loss.
What a spooky witchcraft!
Originally, I thought that learning the feng shui technique of the teacher to teach me was enough to cross the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that any wizard from the South Seas would make himself like this.
If the White Snake King Chawang knew what Yang Qiao was thinking, he would definitely stab him in the throat with a vicious needle, because no one could despise the White Snake King.
Chawang is not an ordinary wizard who is caught casually, but a head descending master who represents the highest level of Nanyang, a dark wizard.
"Master Tsavong, let's finish early. Behind her, Liu Jing's voice came, and Cha Wang glanced back at her and nodded.
Liu Jing, a woman, didn't know if she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, or if she was in a hurry to end it, and made such a request to Chawang.
At this time, Chawang also had a feeling of being bored, if the opponent had some ability to fight back, he would still be a little interested, but now this prey has no power to fight back, so he can't afford to play again.
He glanced at Yang Qiao, who was kneeling on the ground, and licked the corner of his lips, "The last stitch, I want to nail your head!"
When the words fell, he held the grass doll in his right hand, and the steel nail in his left hand was raised, slowly nailing towards the head of the straw man.
There is no doubt that as long as this needle falls, Yang Qiao's head will burst open like the previous wounds, and his life will be cut off and he will die.
At this time, Ma Xiaoling has been trapped by poisonous insects, and Yoko Ueshiba has no way to do it under Chawang's strange witchcraft.
Yang Qiao himself has fallen into a semi-comatose state.
The die is cast.
It hurts, it really hurts!
Yang Qiao was dazed, feeling that his brain was in chaos, feeling that the heat in his body was losing outward together with his blood, and his body and consciousness were about to disperse.
He couldn't see the enemy in front of him, he couldn't see Yoko Ueshiba beside him, and he couldn't even feel his teacher Lu Weijiu.
Yang Qiao seemed to be in a dark nightmare, constantly falling down, losing all possibilities for a turnaround.
He didn't know that Chawang's next shot would kill him!
Even if you know, there is nothing you can do at this moment.
Under the weird head-lowering technique of Nanyang, what he has learned, feng shui formations, and heavenly eyes are useless. Only obediently let it move.
Just when his consciousness was about to completely dissipate, he suddenly heard a cold shout in his ears: "Pro!"
Yang Qiao's eyes were dark and dark, and he was suddenly broken by a ray of light.
He saw that the teacher, Lu Weijiu, was walking from the heavy black mist. His clothes are fluttering, his bearing is graceful, and he is full of a strong belief that he swallows mountains and rivers and is self-respecting.
His hands are sealed, which is the starting style of the nine-character mantra, and the fighters are arrayed in front of the battle.
Like the heavens and the earth cracking, like ten thousand crossbows piercing through the air, bringing endless light, breaking through the darkness, and dispelling all evil.
Yang Qiaofu was so happy that he couldn't help but make a handprint on his chest with Lu Weijiu.
"Pro!"
In the real world, Chawang's steel nail had just touched the straw man's head, when he suddenly heard a thunderous sound in his ears, and the long nail broke instantly.
He couldn't react, and he stabbed the steel nail down with a motion in his hand, and a drop of blood in his finger dripped on the face of the straw doll.
What's going on?
"Bing!"
"Fight!"
"Who!"
"Both!"
"Array!"
"Columns!"
"Before!"
"Okay!"
Under the widening eyes of Yoko Ueshiba, Yang Qiao, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, actually sat up cross-legged, his hands changed all kinds of magic seals, and every time he made a seal, his mouth burst into a shout.
Every time you drink it, it's a mantra.
Nine Dou Da Golden Seals formed in the void and fell towards Chawang.
This time, Yang Qiao really moved to kill,
If you don't get rid of this person, your life will be threatened, and you will never have peace!