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When the insect master was in the simple altar that he had set up with his own hands, pulling the four altar protectors, with the secret method of the ancestors of the Xiangxi Yan family, the moment when the soul bridge of the curse began to work brutally, hundreds of miles away, Li Jian, who was driving to Haizhou University, suddenly felt something.

"Yo, there are professionals involved?

Curious, Li Jian slapped the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road. With a funny smile on his face, he reached into the 'Witch Gate Country', and lightly touched his index finger on the forehead and eyebrows of the straw man corresponding to Lei Qiang.

Then, in the ward of Lei Qiang of the First People's Hospital of Beihai City, the protrusion changed suddenly.

At the same time as Li Jian's fingertips touched the straw man, the insect master mixed chicken blood, cinnabar, and his own blood into paint, and the strange blood-red pattern drawn on the ground that almost occupied the entire ward suddenly emitted a dazzling light. In a flash, when the light was extinguished, the original blood-red lines of the pattern turned into a dull gray-black. Although it is still weird, it does not have the inexplicable and somewhat scary atmosphere of the original.

At the same time that Li Jian's fingertips touched the straw man, in the incense burner at the foot of Lei Qiang's hospital bed, the seven sandalwood sticks that were originally burning slowly, with a thumb thickness of more than half a meter, instantly emitted a scorching heat, and almost in the blink of an eye, they burned all out and turned into ashes.

At the same time as Li Jian's fingertips touched the straw man, the six giant butter candles on both sides of Lei Qiang, which were as thick as children's arms, suddenly rose up and spewed out flames that were feet high. And then. The entire seven giant candles turned into ashes at almost the same time as the sandalwood under Lei Qiang's feet.

At the same time that Li Jian's fingertips touched the straw man, the five people standing next to Lei Qiang's bed snorted in unison.

Standing in the four corners of Lei Qiang's hospital bed, Du Ziting, the historian, the fake blind man, and the little turkey, who had not fully adapted to the loss of strength and dizziness, suddenly felt as if something had exploded in their brains, and staggered back in a muffled sound. After a few steps back, the four of them still couldn't stand, and sat on the ground with weak legs. Two wisps of nosebleeds slowly flowed out of the nostrils of the four men.

Compared with these four people, the insect master is even more miserable, when the four of them snorted and retreated, this thin, tall and ugly old man, as if he had been hit by a battering ram head-on, flew out upside down in the air, and with the curve of his flight, a mouthful of old blood drew a perfect arc in the air, like splashing. The 'flight' of the insect master. flew far enough until it hit the wall three meters away, and then it fell against the wall like a painting, and I couldn't get up for a while.

And the magic weapon used to protect the altar in the hands of Du Ziting and the four people. At the moment when the four of them retreated, they were destroyed one after another.

The eerie instrument knife in Du Ziting's hand seemed to have gone through thousands of years in an instant, and it became rusty, and the blood-colored texture on the knife had long been swallowed by the rust.

White flags in the hands of historians. The shuttlecock in the hand of the fake blind man spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

The black clay bowl in the hands of the little turkey turns into powder. The blood in it was also evaporated in an instant and disappeared.

……

It's a long story, but in fact, all these changes are only half a second, which is too fast for people to react to, and so abrupt that people can't imagine.

Just when Du Ziting and the four of them sat on the ground groggily, covering their throbbing heads and not knowing what was going on, they were surprised inexplicably. Just when the insect master, who was more seriously injured and had temporarily lost his ability to move, looked incredulous, Lei Qiang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, smiled lightly, and said:

"Yo, good afternoon, everyone!"

Although Lei Qiang is still the terminally ill and withered appearance, although the voice made by Lei Qiang is still as hoarse and ugly as before, his tone and demeanor are completely different from before. Leisurely, smiling, and at ease, it's like he doesn't care about anything.

Then, something even more stunned happened.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

In a series of cracking sounds, Lei Qiang, who had been tossed by the insect master's 'insect devouring' and hunger curse for a long time, and seemed to be dying, actually broke the leather strap that bound him and sat up from the bed!

This is a strap specially designed to control those patients who are mentally out of control, not to mention Lei Qiang, an ordinary person who is over fifty years old and has run out of energy after many days of torture, even if he is a strong man with full energy, it is absolutely impossible to break free.

What's even more troublesome is that now because of the backlash of the broken altar before, whether it is the insect master, Du Ziting, or the other three members of Du Ziting's group, they have now completely lost their ability to act, and they can't even shout and call for help. Lei Qiang was the only one left in the entire ward who had the ability to move, and he was also the one whose strength could at least reach the level of a junior superpower.

It's simply ironic, you must know that because you already knew about Lei Qiang's dirty things before, whether it is Du Ziting or Master Worm, their attitude towards Lei Qiang is not friendly. Treating him, whether it is Du Ziting's falling into the well, or the insect master's unscrupulous insect devouring inspection, it doesn't seem like something to be done to a living person.

Now that the blade is reversed, who knows if Lei Qiang, who is already dead, will do something crazy?

If Lei Qiang has the idea of pulling on the back before he dies, he can even drag the five Jiuding elites in the house to hell together for burial!

Therefore, when Du Ziting saw Lei Qiang get up, his body couldn't help but be a little nervous, and he anxiously wanted to stand up. But because of the previous backlash, the pain in the head is still unbearable, and the body does not obey the call at all.

"What do you want to do?"

"Who are you?"

Almost at the same time, Du Ziting and the insect master's weak voices came out together.

However, Lei Qiang seemed to turn a deaf ear to the words of the two.

………………

Li Jian sat on the hospital bed, felt the unfamiliar, weak, and sad body that was controlled by the witch sect spell, and nodded with satisfaction. Then, shaking his hands, twisting his neck, and getting used to it a little, Shi Shiran reached out to untie the straps on his legs and walked out of bed lightly.

Standing on the ground, he looked at the candlesticks on both sides of the bed, and then looked at the seven piles of incense ash in the incense burner at the foot of the bed, and looked at the strange patterns on the ground that had completely turned black and gray, Li Jian smiled disdainfully. Then, pacing to the blood-stained placket and the difficulty of moving his fingers, he squatted down and said:

"I took a look, and you look the worst in this room. Come to think of it, you're the one who wants to find me! Excuse me, are you surnamed Yan or Zhang?"

"Words are on fire. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the Xiangxi Yan family!"

Li Jian knew through the memories of his previous life that there were only two families in later generations who were good at cursing in Huaxia, the Yan family in Xiangxi and the Zhang family in northern Fujian. Therefore, after Li Jian possessed Lei Qiang through the witchcraft spell, the first thing he suspected was these two families.

Now that I looked, sure enough!

Li Jian nodded, indicating that after he knew, he said in a tone of lesson:

"Originally, I would not have shown mercy to someone like you who dared to get involved in my affairs. Even if you don't kill your Xiangxi Yan family, at least you will have to be abolished!"

As he spoke, Li Jian glanced at the insect master deeply, and said gloomily:

"Not only spells, but also poison arts, Gu arts, and head lowering arts, all have to be abolished!"

Just when the insect master was completely seen through by Li Jian, he was a little discolored. Li Jian suddenly changed his words, changed his smiling face, and said:

"You're in luck, though. For her sake, I won't embarrass you today. If there is a next time, then the new account and the old account will be counted together. As for your current injury, even if it is a lesson for you, lest in the future you think that you are a person of 'Jiuding', and you will be able to find death without scruples. This is also for your own good, otherwise you may lose your life next time. ”

Li Jian's words with a warning tone in the second half of the sentence were not listened to by everyone present, including the insect master.

At this time, their minds were completely occupied by the first half of Li Jian's sentences, and they had no time to care about anything else.

Especially the other three people in Du Ziting's group, they looked at Du Ziting who Lei Qiang was pointing at with his index finger, and their minds were full of a sense of déjà vu.

For Du Ziting's sake? For Du Ziting's sake? How similar is this to the scene a few days ago when facing the 'manipulator' outside the Great Bell Temple in Kyoto......?