Chapter 114: The Night of the Storm and the Storm

Master Yao struggled to resist the invasion of the dark qi, and as time passed, his body trembled more and more, his face became even paler, and the whole person seemed to age twenty years in an instant.

Burst! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person froze to the ground, his expression was sluggish, his chest rose and fell violently, but he couldn't breathe much, and it seemed that he would die at any time.

The backlash was over, and Master Yao also lost half his life, as if he was terminally ill, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

I couldn't hold the compass in my hand, and I fell to the ground, my lips moved slightly, and I muttered, "Is this retribution?" ”

At this time, his face was no longer pale, but turned gray, as if he was shrouded in a layer of gray gas.

An hour later, the middle-aged man cautiously walked over, saw Master Yao sitting on the ground, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly helped him up: "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

In his eyes, the omnipotent Master Yao turned into an old man who was dying in just over an hour.

"Let's go, let's go back, this time I planted it, and I met a master." Master Yao said weakly.

The middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, in his eyes, Master Yao was already a master who could almost do anything, and there was anyone more powerful than Master Yao? Even Master Yao wants to call him a master?

Picked up the compass on the ground, helped Master Yao out of the construction site, and after getting into the car, he left quickly.

Calm was restored to the construction site again, and it seemed that the killing machine just now did not exist. But whether it is the bronze mirror arranged by Master Yao, or the bronze mirror arranged by Gu Feng, if you dig it up at this time, you will find that these bronze mirrors are all broken.

This night, Jin Zheyang did not sleep, but sat in a room in the villa and watched Master Wu cast spells.

There was only a small light bulb in the room, and under the dim yellow light, it looked gloomy and dark when it shone on some black cloth flags hanging in the room.

Master Wu sat in the center of the room, holding a small bell in his hand, and in front of Master Wu, it was a small rag doll.

The rag doll was painted with runes, and there was a black nail stuck on the top of the head, and at this time, Master Yao was tying a short piece of hair to the nail.

After tying his hair, Master Wu pointed his sword in his right hand and gestured in front of the rag doll, chanting words in his mouth, while holding a bell in his left hand and shaking it occasionally.

As Master Wu chanted the incantation, an unknown force seemed to have arisen in the room, converging on the rag doll.

Jin Zheyang sat on the side, showing a sinister smile, this was not the first time he had seen Master Wu cast a spell.

A dark and eerie aura converged on the top of the rag doll's head, as if condensed on the nail, and gradually wrapped around the hair.

Master Wu let out a low roar from his mouth, and the sword finger of his right hand slammed the nail on the top of the doll's head, pressing the nail into the doll's head.

Master Wu exhaled and stood up, and Jin Zheyang asked excitedly, "Master Wu, have you succeeded?" ”

"Succeeded, tonight he will have a night that will not be forgotten, and tomorrow you can threaten him." Master Wu smiled slightly.

"Hahaha!" Jin Zheyang laughed loudly, "Thank you Master Wu, I want him to know the fate of offending me!" ”

"Do you want to cast a spell on your sweetheart?" Master Wu said, and a long strand of hair appeared in his hand.

Jin Zheyang's eyes flickered, and said: "Don't use it for the time being, I want her to see the kind of life that is worse than death for her sweetheart, I want her to beg me, take the initiative to dedicate a qiΔ“, if she doesn't want to, hehe!" ”

"Why is it so complicated? As long as you cast a spell, won't she obediently go to your bed? Master Wu shook his head with some disappointment.

"That's different, I want her to take the initiative to beg for mercy and beg me for joy for the sake of her sweetheart!" Kim Cheolyang's face was hideous, cold and authentic.

"My senior brother's place, it should have been done, and you can do it tomorrow." Master Wu nodded, turned and left the room.

"It's getting late, it's time to rest, you can get a good night's sleep tonight."

"Of course, it's all thanks to Master Wu!" Kim Cheolyang said respectfully.

At the same time as Master Wu was casting the spell, Gu Feng, who was far away on the outskirts of the city, was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, when his body suddenly shook, he opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, his hands pinched, and a wisp of gray breath appeared in his fingers and wrapped around the tips of his fingers.

Gu Feng looked at the gray aura on his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "It's a little interesting, I didn't believe in this kind of witchcraft before, but now I have seen it with my own eyes, but it is too naΓ―ve to want to deal with me." ”

He took out a piece of broken jade from the head of the bed, pointed his finger on the broken jade piece, and the gray breath of his fingertips entered the broken jade piece.

The original crystal broken jade turned gray in an instant, and there was a dark aura in it.

Gu Feng pinched the broken jade and smiled: "Since you want to play, then I will play with you!" ”

As he spoke, he put the broken jade aside, closed his eyes again, and entered the cultivation state.

This night, destined to be unpeaceful, on the national highway into Quang Nam, a man wearing a hat and holding a white long stick in his hand was walking on the edge of the national highway.

The long stick in his hand was wrapped in a white cloth, and at one end of the long stick hung a white bone, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be the skull of some kind of animal.

The fist-sized skull, if you look closely, you can vaguely see that it is a cat's skull.

Drivers passing by had a creepy feeling when they saw this strange person on the side of the national highway, and some even thought that they had met a ghost in the middle of the night.

A truck drove into the territory of Quang Nam city, stopped on a road, and an old man wearing a shirt and holding a square wooden box in his hand stepped out of the truck and walked into the darkness.

On this night, men and women, young and old, gathered in Quang Nam from all over the world, they all had the same purpose, they had only one purpose.

In addition to domestic, in Vietnam, a truck crossed the border into Gui Province, and in the passenger seat of the truck sat a thin, middle-aged man.

A passenger plane lifted off in Japan and its destination was Quang Nam International Airport.

And in the middle of the night, a beautiful woman in a pale green skirt walked down the street, her figure floating, like a gust of wind that could blow away.

The woman looked at the neon-lit city, her eyes were full of curiosity and amazement, and her figure disappeared into the street in an instant.

In a nightclub, a beautiful woman wearing a skirt walked in, which attracted the attention of everyone in the nightclub, either amazing or surprised or jealous, and more greedy ****.

The woman wandered indifferently through the nightclub, frowning, disgusted, and angry because of something.

After the woman walked around, in a box, several people bent down and looked respectfully at the woman in the skirt sitting on the sofa.

And these people are all in Quang Nam, either rich or local officials, but at this moment, they are like servants, respectfully obeying orders.