"Mom, instead of thanking Allah, you should thank Mr. Wang, it was this powerful mage who saved me from my nightmare!"

Hua Dima looked at her mother and said with a serious face.

"Thank you, Mage, for saving my Hua Dima!"

Hua Dima's mother also knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Wang Zhong, as if this was the only way to express her gratitude!

"Mr. Wang, what should I do?"

Sumar looked at Hua Dima, who had returned to normal, and looked at Wang Zhong with some pleading.

"You have two imps on you, they tie your hands and feet, and in the end they will interfere with your will and make you make a wrong judgment!"

Wang Zhong said with a serious face.

"Tomorrow is Jiazi Day, the day of the renewal of all things in heaven and earth, and at that time I will break the spell for you!"

"Thank you so much!"

Sumal got Wang Zhong's promise and said excitedly.

"Mr. Wang, what can I do?"

Suhatu glanced at Sumar and asked with a smile.

"I need you to build a Dharma platform for me!"

Wang Zhong was not polite, and said lightly.

"No problem!"

Suhatu nodded.

Time passed quickly, at noon the next day, the Dharma platform had been completed, Wang Zhong checked it, and found that both the size and the quality met his own requirements, so he was satisfied with the Dharma platform!

Sumal waited there early, and when he saw Wang Zhong arrive, he stood up excitedly and saluted!

Wang Zhong smiled and returned the salute, and seeing that the hour was about the same, Wang Zhong took out a red rope from his arms!

This red rope seems simple, but it is soaked in rooster blood and cinnabar, which is the most evil spirit!

After obtaining Sumar's consent, Wang Zhong wrapped the red rope around Sumar's neck!

Sumar, who was very normal just now, suddenly trembled all over, and finally rolled on the ground in pain.

"Don't worry, this is normal, those two imps don't want to leave Sumar's body, and they are making a final resistance!"

Wang Zhong explained with a smile.

Clumsy!

Wang Zhong pinched a few spells and put a charm on Sumar's forehead!

Everyone saw a red light flash on the charm, as if it were an illusion, but they were sure that they had indeed seen the red light!

Sumar howled in pain, but his voice had changed, one time it was a woman, another time it was a male voice, it was very weird!

Even if everyone hadn't seen the ghosts, they knew that Sumar's state was not right!

"You're not leaving?"

Wang Zhong looked at Sumar who was rolling in pain in front of him, there was no unbearability in his eyes, some were just cold!

Seeing that the two imps were still resisting, Wang Zhong slowly pulled out the magic sword!

The incantation was recited by the mouth, and the drawing was drawn between Sumar's hands and legs, as if he was cutting invisible chains!

Sumar suddenly felt a sense of relief!

"Come in!"

Wang Zhong took out a yellow gourd from his waist and shouted in the direction of Sumar, and everyone saw a black gas rising from Sumar's mouth and nose. Instantly devoured by a yellow gourd.

"It's okay. I've taken them in, and they're poor too, find time to overdo them!"

Wang Zhong hung the gourd around his waist and said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, I feel more relaxed than ever before!"

Although Sumar was a little weak, he still said with gratitude.

While the Suhatu family was celebrating the normal celebration of Hua Di Ma, there was a man who was grieving the loss of his child!

That is the young man's father, Babaru, who is a powerful head descending master, originally lived with his son, but left the manor in the past two days because he wanted to practice a spell!

Who knew that when he returned to the manor, things would be different, and his son would become a ghost under the gun!

"Whoever you are, you have to pay for it!"

Babaru's eyes were scarlet, and he said with a hideous expression. Behind him stood a strong man who was more than two meters tall and had a body like a mountain of meat!

But the strange thing is that this huge giant seems to have no feelings, and looks indifferently at Babaru, who seems to be a lone wolf.

Babalu sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, chanting a tongue-twisting incantation because he found that the two imps raised by his son were missing!

Looking at the broken glass on the ground, Babalu thought of a possibility, that is, those people inadvertently broke the ghost bottle and thus were haunted by ghosts!

If so, he will be able to follow this clue and find his son's killer!

With his spell, his head began to twist strangely, and after a few turns, his head and body abruptly parted.

Flying Head Down!

The so-called flying head descending technique is the head descending technique in which the head descender uses charms and self-descent to allow his head to fly away from his body and improve his skills. When the head descender first began to practice flying head down, he had to find a secret place to make sure that he would not be suddenly harassed, and then he would start to fly down at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. There are seven phases of descent, and each stage must last for 7749 days before the merit is complete.

Head-dropping is the scariest of all head-droppings!

Because he came and went without a trace, and killed people invisibly!

Of course, the head descender is not without weaknesses, and the head descender does not only fly out with the head to suck blood, but also flies out with his own digestive organs, the intestines and stomach. When a cat sucks the blood of a cat, or a dog sucks the blood of a dog, what about a person? Naturally, the blood will be sucked clean, until the stomach and intestines are filled with blood, or when the day is about to dawn, it will return to the body of the descender. After these seven stages, the head descending master is considered to have practiced flying head dropping. After that, when he performs the flying head landing, those scattered stomachs and intestines will not fly with his head, become light and neat, not easy to find, and it is easier to achieve his goal. After the flying head descending practice, the head descender no longer has to suck blood, but every 7749 days, he has to suck the fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman. At this stage, the flying head landing has simply become the most terrifying nightmare for pregnant women. Fortunately, there are very few head descenders who have practiced to this stage, why? Because the flying head descending itself is a very dangerous head lowering technique, unless the head descending master has incomparable confidence in himself, or has a deep blood hatred and wants to take revenge, otherwise the general head descending master will not practice flying head descending lightly!

Babaru's head is not connected to his stomach and intestines, and it is obvious that his flying head has been cultivated to the fullest!

As long as such a head descender is not found, it is difficult to eliminate him by ordinary methods, and in the eyes of Indonesians, such a head descending master is a god, and he is omnipotent!

Babaru's head flew up to the roof and watched quietly, as if there was an invisible black line in his eyes, and this line was the trace of the movement of the unjust soul!

After finding the direction, Babaru's head flew in the direction of the presidential palace, and blood mist and blood flowers slowly appeared in the place where he flew, and there seemed to be countless unjust souls howling inside, indescribably weird!

If there is a head descending master here, he will definitely be speechless in surprise, because this is the most difficult to cultivate!

Hundred Flowers Flying Head Drop is the most powerful kind of Flying Head Drop, that is because when the Flying Head attacks, it is also accompanied by extremely strong blood mist and blood flowers, and the people killed by the Flying Head Drop will also be killed by the flying head ghost in a blood mist, so the Nanyang Descending Magicians call it the Hundred Flowers Flying Head Fall. The so-called hundred flowers refer to countless blood mist and blood flowers.

He wants to avenge his son, whoever he is, he will suck his blood dry, and he will make him his ghost servant, tormented day and night, and never be able to live again!

The resentment in his heart increased his prestige, and everyone saw a dark cloud flying quickly above their heads, and there was a faint ghost roar inside!

Experienced Indonesians close their doors and hide carefully!

Some people even put sharp things like wooden forks on the roof!

This is their long-term struggle with the head descender summed up the experience, in order to prevent the head descender to suck blood, on the roof to install anti-theft thorns or plant thorny plants, because the head of the head descender flying out, usually not more than three meters high, and drag the intestines and long, when passing through the roof, it is likely to be barbed and stabbed, once the intestines are stabbed, the head can not return to its original place, and when dawn comes, the head will turn into a piece of black blood and disappear, and the head descender is only left with a pool of blood. However, if you meet a real trained head descending master, his head will not be connected to the intestines and viscera, and he can avoid barbs when he flies over the roof, and he can avoid barbs and pass through guò, if you want to eliminate this kind of head descending master, you have to rely on a mage who is stronger than him, and when he is practicing, he can break his spell and have a way to subdue it.

Babalu has already practiced to the fullest, there are no intestines under the head, naturally he is not afraid of sharp plants and hooks and forks, and he will not go out to suck blood, because as long as there is an incident of people and animals being sucked to death, they will definitely go out to find the whereabouts of the head descender. In this case, the head descender who was found by the villagers usually ended up being beaten to death by the villagers' sticks, and his purpose today was to take revenge, there was no need to cause trouble, as if he had not seen the situation below, and continued to fly forward with a fishy wind!

His head flew quickly, and soon he was above the presidential palace, and he could already feel the fluctuations of the unjust ghosts, and his enemies were inside!

But before he fell, a red gas rose from the presidential palace, and there was a white gas!

The two qi are full of mighty power, and even if he is successful in lowering his head, there is a thought of air in his heart!

This is the official atmosphere of the Presidential Palace!

Although Indonesia is a small country and its economy is also very backward, the president of Indonesia is also the head of a country, in charge of hundreds of millions of living beings, and his official residence naturally has a royal spirit!

Any power of yin and evil will be limited!

Babaru's head circled around the presidential palace a few times, but he didn't find any gaps, that kind of mighty aura was not something he could resist!

This red and white gas symbolizes the national flag of Indonesia!

It is also a symbol of courage and justice!

Red symbolizes bravery and justice, and also symbolizes Indonesia's prosperity after independence, and white symbolizes freedom, justice, and purity, and also expresses the good wishes of the Indonesian people to oppose aggression and love peace.

Just when Babalu's head turned to the third circle, the national spirit instantly boiled, and he turned into a huge banner and smashed down!

Babalu didn't dare to resist when he saw the overwhelming national spirit, so he turned around and flew back!

But he clearly underestimated the energy of a nation's spirit!

His speed is fast, but the speed of national qi is not slow either!

Before he could fly a few miles, he was hit by a huge banner, and the blood and black gas around him seemed to be white snow and instantly melted when he saw the scorching sun!

But he didn't feel distressed now, because he felt a strong sense of crisis, and when the blood was gone, it was when he died!

Babalu didn't want to fly out!

Looking at the flag that was getting closer and closer, Babaru's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, only to see that his teeth were opened and closed, and he actually bit his tongue off!

A glimmer of blood appeared around his skull!

Bloody!

Because of the burning of essence blood, Babaru's speed has increased dramatically!

Rumble!

The flag fell hard!

Babaru's head was back on his body, but his tongue was completely broken!

He looked at the roof in horror, the last smash of the national qi just now smashed his roof into a big hole, if he hadn't returned to his body at the last moment, it would definitely be as completely shattered as the roof!

Wang Zhong glanced at the direction of Babaru's departure with some surprise, he didn't expect Babalu to be able to survive the counterattack of the national spirit!

His eyes involuntarily showed a trace of disdain, a small border country is a small border country, if it is China, or in a powerful country such as the United States, just rely on Babalu to spy on the society, he will be ruthlessly wiped out, even if he is a little stronger!

Indonesia has a small territory, its strength is weak, and Suhartu's political concept is not recognized by many people, so it leads to the weakening of the country!

That's what allowed Babaru to escape!

But that's it, Babaru is also looking into the distance with palpitations!

He swore that he would never go to the presidential palace to fight wildfires!

But the revenge of killing the son cannot go unpunished!

He was already able to determine that his son was killed by the people of the presidential palace!

For this only blood relative, Babalu takes it very seriously, otherwise he would not develop the habit of having no one in his eyes, but Suhatu has a national qi to protect his body, and there are a large number of guards, even if Babalu has the ability to reach the sky, he can't hurt him half a point!

How is this good?

I've already paid the price of a tongue!

There's no second tongue to escape!

There was a glint of hatred in Babaru's eyes!

Suddenly, he saw a bodyguard standing behind him, like a mountain of Roshan!

He suddenly had an idea!

I am afraid of the king's qi, that is because I have no body, and my soul is vulnerable in front of the king's qi!

But with the physical situation, it is different, and Wang Qi will not have any effect on him!

"Tutu, it's time for you to work for me!"

Babalu looked at the tall Roshan and said with a mad face.

The bodyguard who was called Tutu by Babalu stood there without any expression, as if he hadn't heard Babaru's words at all!

But Babaru didn't have the slightest look of blame, but his eyes showed madness, satisfaction, and excitement!

"Go ahead and kill them all!"

"President, in my eyes I am just a poor ant, I am the only god in this country!"

Babalu looked at Tutu who was slowly leaving, and shouted a little crazy. R1152