Chapter 124: The Human-Headed Fox
The casino owner smiled faintly and told Bowen that he should not forget the contract they signed in black and white, he could let Bowen rest for three days, but he hoped to see him in the casino after three days, otherwise he would see him in court.
It was already dawning in the sky, and the time set by the king was three quarters today, only two hours to spare, and he did not believe that Bowen could play any tricks.
Bowen came in high spirits, but he returned with a feather.
When I return home, I drink and get drunk, but sometimes when I am drunk, my heart is very sober.
The only thing he could turn the tables on at this time was that he needed a perfect human skin doll, and as long as it was appreciated by the king, that contract was no joke.
But in a short time, he went up to find the corpse again? Even if you can find it now, it's too late!
Martha in the room was awakened by the noise in the living room, sat up from the bed sleepily, and carefully pushed open the door to take a look.
She begged Bowen not to continue like this, otherwise her mother would die blindly.
Bowen drank a lot of wine at that time, stared at Martha with red eyes, staring at this delicate face that was by no means inferior to his wife, he only felt that the human skin doll he had made before could only be regarded as a human skin doll, and this was the real human skin doll.
He seems to see the capital of the turnaround.
Step by step, he walked to the wooden stake nailed to the wall, on which a large axe still had dried blood.
Martha's trembling body kept retreating, Bowen pressed forward step by step, and asked Martha if she would like to accompany her mother, she must be very lonely alone.
Martha kept shaking her head and kept backing away.
But when she encountered a blog post that was already frenzied, she did not escape the bad luck after all, and she died with an axe.
It turned out that the little fox in the room couldn't bear what happened to Martha, and a little bit of grace made it choose to die together.
A few hours later, the morning sun came, sprinkled with brilliance, and the wind blew gently!
Ben Village, today the whole village gathers in one place, just for the final glory, who will it be?
As the overseer sent by the king this time, he carefully examined all the works, and finally selected ten of the most perfect human skin dolls, and brought them back to the palace to be decided by the king and his envoys.
At this moment, a figure came with his back bent, and then placed a nylon bag on his back on the table.
Gently opened, it turned out to be a human-headed fox body, and there was no connection point at the neck.
However, the supervisor determined that he was the one who came to cause trouble and provoked, and immediately became furious and ordered his subordinates to cut off Bowen's head.
Bowen was startled, but quickly regained his composure, and he told the Superintendent that the Sage had quietly returned yesterday.
This statement not only stunned the villagers of Feng Village, but also stunned the supervisor, as the supervisor of the skin doll of the Feng Village, but he has been listening to the legend of the sage.
After retiring from his subordinates, he quietly waited for the explanation of the blog post.
Because of time, it is impossible for Bowen to make Martha into a human skin doll, so he can only break the kettle and find another way.
He told the Superintendent that yesterday the Sage had quietly come back and told him a secret, that there were four realms of human skin doll making. One is the human skin dolls they make; the second is a real human skin doll made by a young girl; third, a human head doll blessed with mana; Fourth, it is this human-headed beast.
The beast includes all living beings, and of course the stronger the country, the more fortunate the country becomes, and the sage told me that there was once a sphinx in another country outside of us, which was worshipped as a god by the local people.
Of course, he had seen these from his father's notes, and perhaps the sage had actually mentioned them.
Taking advantage of everyone's confusion, Bowen said that he originally wanted to use the body of a tiger as a beast, but his ability was limited, so he could only choose a fox close to the tiger, which could also have the effect of transporting the country.
However, it must be placed in a very cold place, preferably a perennial glacial place, so that he can absorb the local yin energy and turn it into yang energy, which is also the transformation of luck.
The supervisor didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly took Bowen and the other ten people into the palace quickly.
He traveled 800 miles a day, and after only two days, he entered the palace and met the king.
I don't know what method Bowen used, but Martha's head didn't rot at all.
When the king heard his explanation again, he sighed that the sage could not be used to him, but it was gratifying to have cultivated him a pillar of the country.
Just as he was about to reward the blog post, a shocking scene appeared, the human skin fox body could not be regarded as Martha, her eyes suddenly opened, many people in the palace saw such a scene at that time, can you feel that way?
Obviously a dead man, with only one head, and a fox body underneath, with eyes without the slightest emotion and contempt, she looked around, her eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and then flew into the air as if she had wings, and the beams of the palace were like papier-mâché, which did not have any effect on her at all.
Along the big hole in the beams of the house, the crowd could see clearly, and the body of the human head and fox became holy in an instant, and the whole body was faintly glowing, and after a while, they seemed to hear the cry of the fox.
Blood rain, a star-filled blood rain, suddenly descended, washing away the desolation of the earthly world.
The palace completely collapsed and landed in a few back and forth, and the once invincible dynasty disappeared and was buried in the wind and sand.
After bustling for a while, the village also gradually disappeared from people's field of vision.
However, the human-headed fox body still exists in Pakistan today, and it is active in this world as a messenger of God.
A story is like a legend told by her, like a dream, and it seems to be true, and the thirteenth sentence can't judge, but when he looks up information about Pakistan, it is indeed regarded as a real local supernatural event.
Just as he was still deep in his imagination, Kaye suddenly smiled: "Karachi has arrived, Pakistan welcomes you, my intuition let me know that we will meet again, because you are not a peaceful person."
With the faint laughter, a hazy scene arose, Xing Shisan only felt a pause, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made him have a trace of latent fear in his body.
At this time, the plane had landed steadily at the airport in Karachi, and the passengers in the cabin got off the plane one after another.
Looking at the blade not far in front of him, he suddenly asked, "That little girl just now, did you see how she left?"
Blade's brows furrowed, and after a moment, he shook his head: "She's a little weird, don't you mention that I've forgotten about such a person, and now I can't even blur her appearance."
As one of the most elite scouts, this has never been a good thing, but now it has indeed happened, if he can control the situation, there will never be so much nonsense, at this moment, it can be seen that he is more afraid of that mysterious little girl than Xing Thirteen.
The two of them were thinking about their hearts, but they were silent.
Due to regional differences, the time difference between China and Pakistan is almost three hours, and the clock at the airport in Karachi is exactly 8 o'clock in the evening.
The night market has just begun.
After leaving the airport, Xing Shisan and his entourage got into a taxi and flew for a day, so they should find a place to take a good rest.
But after getting into the car, they suddenly had a tragedy, the driver's fluent ethnic language, it should be Urdu that made them helpless, Xing 13 tried his best to choose to communicate with him in simple English, but an old resident of Pakistan, a native of Pakistan, couldn't understand.
If he had a bad attitude, they didn't bother to pay attention to him, and got out of the car and left, but the uncle he met was very enthusiastic, helped them put their things away, and talked endlessly, always with a smile on his face.
Both of them are characters who eat soft rather than hard, and they are really embarrassed to twist their butts and leave, so they can only rely on the most primitive sign language, and finally figure out the situation.
When Xing Shisan rubbed his fingers, the driver also stretched out his hand with the same humor, one to one, one to zero, and then another zero, that is, a hundred yuan.
Xing Shisan smiled and took out two hundred Pakistani rupees from his pocket and gave it to him, his rupees were converted in advance in the domestic bank, and two hundred rupees was equivalent to Huaxia coins, which was only about ten yuan, and he felt that it was worth it to serve people with heart.
Note: (Pakistan's human-skin fox has always left a legend here like a fascination).