In a backward and isolated village, any trivial matter will become gossip in everyone's mouth, and even if it is deliberately concealed, it will be dug up by boring people. For example, if Zamu was born with a tumor, he couldn't hide it from the people in the village at all, and he could ask a lot of things by asking anyone, which was similar to what Zamu himself said.

The old man is a witch doctor in the village and has a special status, but even then he has no reason to deny it.

He admitted, and the statement was much the same as what Zamu himself said.

Staring seriously at the old man's wrinkled face, Li Qingming suddenly spoke: "Your hands have been trembling, do you have something on your mind? You didn't want us to come in at the beginning, because you already sensed that our strength is beyond your control, right? You are afraid to see us, you have been nervous since I came to the cave...... What makes you so nervous? Let me guess...... I've guessed that it's basically not wrong......"

"A bad smell. Zhang Beibei accosted.

"You're lying. Li Qingming smiled, "But I still don't know why you're lying, do you know what Zamu looks like now? He is now worse than dead, with a head three times the size of an adult on his back, and that head controls him, and he basically has no consciousness of his own all these years." Until I found him and brought him back, his family was terrified when they saw this scene, but they didn't draw a line with him. ”

"I guess Zamu's family seems to know something, but they don't dare to say it themselves, so that's why I'm coming to you. Did the head grow on Zamu's body in the first place, did he carry it from birth, or did it ...... You cut his back and planted that head on him?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's body trembled, he looked at Li Qingming with a cold face, but when he saw the smile in his eyes, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his body was frozen and stiff, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing the old man's violent reaction, Li Qingming sighed and said, "The year Zamu was born, your wife just died, right? If I want to dig up your wife's grave, can I see a headless corpse?"

The process of these investigations is actually very fast, because most of the people in the village remember it, and the reasoning is very simple, and now Li Qingming has come over to verify the results. He didn't enjoy the process of investigating, collecting evidence, and reasoning, because things were not good, but on the contrary, they were full of evil. The only innocent person in this matter is Zamu, who has been in a mess for the first half of his life, and now he is entangled by evil things, and he can't get out.

The speculation in his heart became the truth because of the old man's reaction, and Li Qingming's face was not very good-looking. If it was true, then it would be troublesome to forcibly cut off that head, like a whole heart, and now to cut off one of the atria alone sounds impossible, but it must be done in a way that must be done in mind.

"What do you want to do?" the old man seemed to be much older in an instant, and he said in a hoarse voice, with a hint of despair in his eyes. When his wife died, he whimsically thought of the ancestral notes left by his master, and felt that since the head descending master had to divide the body first, almost nine deaths, was it the same as death, and it happened that a baby was born, so he used witch medicine to induce his wife's brain marrow to be planted on the baby's back, and then experimented again and again.

Later, instead of resurrection, the wife made a monster full of evil spirits, and the head did not know him at all, and was able to control Zamu's body and left.

With a painful face talking about the things that had been suppressed in his heart, the old man trembled and said: "The body of my wife is incomplete, and I can't be buried in the ground, I am a sinner." It's just that now that the monster has become the climate, I can't do anything at all, if it is...... If you have a way, you can ......"

"The cause and effect of what you planted yourself are naturally your own. Li Qingming interrupted the other party's words and said, "And you are not witchcraft, and the medicine here is not witchcraft, and the real witch doctor does not need poisonous insects, poisons, etc., and it will definitely not harm people." What you've learned now is just a sideshow. ”

After saying this, Li Qingming simply ordered someone to carry Zamu to the cave. The situation of Zamu is special, and you can't stay in the village for a long time, if you are seen, it will frighten people on the one hand, and on the other hand, you may not be able to be a person after Zamu.

Lifting the clothes covering Zamu's back, the adult's three-dimensional head was closing its eyes, and its huge lips could still see sharp monster-like teeth, and the thin Zamu seemed to be overwhelmed, and he couldn't even breathe. The old man rushed over and watched the head of his former wife become such a huge monster, he was in pain, but this matter was beyond his ability, he could only look at Li Qingming, hoping that this person could help.

"I'll figure out a way, this place is temporarily closed, don't let outsiders come. Li Qingming added, "It's not for you, it's for the sake of Zamu." ”

The old man didn't speak, he lowered his head and said something, and he grabbed a handful of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the ground, and soon the only path on the hillside was covered with all kinds of flowers, and the villagers knew that the witch doctor didn't want people to go up the mountain.

It is not difficult to cut off this head, Li Qingming has merit to protect his body, and he can also restore Zamu's body, but the difficult thing is that the evil qi in the skull is inseparable from Zamu's soul, and it can't be cut at all. There are very few people in this world who can split their souls, they are all ancient gods, or they rely on superb magic weapons, anyway, Li Qingming does not have that much ability for the time being. He drew another talisman and put it on the forehead of his head, and watched as Zamu slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with a hopeful look.

This poor child was born with an unjustified disaster, and now he finally has a chance to survive, I am afraid that he dreams of asking for the head behind him.

beckoned Zhang Beibei to come over, took the paper bag and opened it to check it, Li Qingming didn't find that there was a magic weapon that could be used, and he was even more worried. This is much more difficult than fighting, fighting with the enemy does not need to consider the life and death of the enemy, and fighting with friends is only a superficial taste, but at this time he wants to save his life and pull out a complete soul from that evil spirit, how difficult it is.

"Boss, I found a small pond of lotus flowers not far away, do you want to eat lotus seeds or lotus roots, I'll help you get some." Zhang Beibei suddenly leaned over mysteriously and said, "I told Zamu's family, count them as if they gave it to us." Boss, I heard that the lotus root is still broken after it is cut, is it true?" Two-hundred-five opened his mind and continued, "But we also have lotus root slices and cold dishes in the restaurant, and I don't see the connected silk ...... every time I eat it."

His eyes lit up slightly, and Li Qingming hurriedly said, "Go get some lotus roots! ”

"Okay!" the little sun suddenly burst out with 100% joy, turned around and rushed out of the cave.

There was no way outside, but Zhang Beibei naturally had his own way, and even when he slipped away to the small pond and picked and picked lotus roots, no one found him. The old lotus root is very thick, and the hole in the middle is relatively large, and it can pull out long threads after cutting. Cut off a small section of a thick lotus root, then pour glutinous rice into the hole, then cover the cut off small pieces, insert it with a toothpick, put it in the pot with sugar and jujube to cook, and then slice it, it is a very good dessert, beauty and nourishment.

Looking at the particularly old lotus root in front of him, Li Qingming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said, "I have a way!"

Since it can't be completely separated, then the thread is broken, although they are still connected, but in fact they are already two different individuals. It's just that it's not safe to do this, and there is still a layer of locks, and the key point of this lock is on the lotus root, Li Qingming plans to play a big ticket.

It is about that this is the head-lowering art school, specializing in crooked and evil ways, and the aura between heaven and earth is surprisingly abundant, which is better than most places in the country. Li Qingming set up a formation in the cave, gathering all the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles into the formation, and at the same time, he used a rubber band to roll a piece of lotus root poured into the yang qi by Zhang Beibei and put it into the formation to start refining. This method is called spirit refining, which means that the spirit of heaven and earth is forcibly gathered to make the dead produce spiritual intelligence, so as to artificially create some spirits, the advantage of this method is that the spirit will naturally be loyal to the person who created him, which is also a layer of cause and effect, and the disadvantage is that the success rate is extremely low.

In some of the old sects in the country, everyone can't find the spirit town guard sect to increase face and increase the foundation, so at this time, it is time to gather the power of the sect and start refining the spirit. At the beginning, the Li family suppressed the drought, which was also a layer of heritage, and the family next to it wanted to suppress it but had not yet suppressed it.

This thing is like the standard configuration, where there are people, there is comparison, especially the big family faction, which pays more attention to face.

"Sue heaven and earth: today there is Li Mingming, who wants to save a person named Zamu, and here has to refine the spirit; heaven and earth are merciful, and hope to fulfill the ......" Before the tall action, of course, you have to burn a proclamation, so that the heaven and earth and the gods in the sky know about this, Li Qingming is not messing around, of course, there is also the meaning of deterring the lonely souls and wild ghosts around, the aura here is so strong, it is inevitable that some guys will come over and want to get a piece of the pie.

While reading it, he burned it, and when the proclamation was burned, Li Qingming had just finished reading, and he bit his fingertips and began to draw talismans out of thin air. It is relatively easy to draw talismans only in the small world of poker, and it is still difficult to draw talismans out of thin air outside, but fortunately, he has the blessing of Zhang Beibei's aura, and he finally succeeded in drawing it with bated breath halfway. Yin and Yang Heaven Shaking Talisman, if you want to refine the spirit, it is equivalent to creating a life with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the difficulty is naturally extremely high, and the requirements for the talisman are also very high.

"Let's start!" Li Qingming bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed it on the talisman, stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, and the talisman that emitted a dark light immediately flew to the lotus root and disappeared. Zhang Beibei had already prepared, he took out a large pile of talismans and kept burning, and the ashes basically fell on the lotus root.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew fiercely, Li Qingming snorted coldly, threw out a few paper figures, the paper figures rose when they saw the wind, and soon became a person tall and circled around the yin wind, and soon heard a terrifying cry in the air, and then the yin wind was gone. He said coldly: "I have already warned you not to come, and if there are any more people who are not long-sighted, don't blame me for being unkind!"

A large amount of spiritual energy condensed, almost forming a substance, and with the burning of the talismans, the lotus root lying in the formation also discharged layers of black silt, and the lotus root itself became as crystal clear as white jade, and there was a faint light flickering.

"You were born to save people, get up, the spiritual creatures here listen to my orders, get up, Li Lotus Root! Get up! Get up!" Li Qingming sat cross-legged outside the formation, his fingertips shot out one after another, and he shouted angrily in his mouth, and then he saw the lotus root in the formation bounce violently.

But at this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, bursts of lightning brewed in the clouds, and as Li Qingming's last word fell, a thunderbolt smashed down, making the entire cave shake.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Zhang Beibei was not happy at first, he threw out all the talismans, and without looking at all the burning talismans, he turned around and ran out. Looking up at the black and oppressive clouds in the sky, he stomped his foot and picked up a stone and threw it on, I don't know what magic power he used, the stone kept flying upward, and after rubbing with the air, it gradually turned red and burned faintly.

The stone flew into the clouds, and an even greater thunderbolt exploded in the clouds, and the sun was faintly shining.

It's just that the dark clouds seem to be unwilling, and lightning is still brewing, and thunder is also splitting down.

This is a thunderstorm, and it is also the opinion of Heavenly Dao, to stop the refining of spirits and prevent Li Qingming from succeeding.

This is a test, for Li Qingming and for the lotus root that is beating in the formation. 166 Reading Network