I looked at Zhong Bai like this at the time, and I felt a little unbearable.

But at the same time, he also felt a sense of resentment, and the head descending master who urged him to surrender completely put Zhong Bai to death.

"If this head-lowering can't be solved, is it just as long as you find the descending head-lowering master and kill it, you can solve it?" I said word by word to the little girl, and looked at Zhong Bai as I said this.

The little girl took a deep breath.

I guess I didn't see that I would use this tone, but after being stunned, she nodded yes, "As long as the head descending master who casts the descent is dead, the head lowering will naturally be solved." ”

Therefore, no matter whether Zhong Bai's head is lowered or not.

and those who descend will die.

After killing the old woman in the ghost gate, there were some changes in my personality, and Ye Siming told me that my hesitant personality and acting submissively will only cause more trouble.

"It seems that all this time has made you grow a lot." Saying Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, I was thinking about it when Ye Siming's voice sounded, and his tone revealed a bit of heaviness.

"I feel it, the person who casts the spell is within five kilometers of the south, and if you want to kill him, it's best before this spell is completed." Ye Siming said solemnly.

It's as if killing someone is like stepping on an ant to death.

It is impossible to cast this kind of magic thousands of miles away.

This is the same as some of Maoshan's techniques, the caster must be nearby, hiding in the shadows.

With Ye Siming's help, it's not difficult for me to find out.

I snorted. Flying Library

At this time, Lord Tusi stopped chanting, Zhong Bai lay motionless on the ground as if dead, my face changed, and I shouted in a trembling voice: "Zhong Bai? ”

I saw that Zhong Bai on the ground seemed to be lifted up with a thread, slowly arched his back, stood up on all fours, staggered, and stared at Tusi with a hideous face.

With a roar, he threw himself at him, and Toast dodged sideways, picked up a basin of black blood that had been prepared long ago from the side, and splashed it on Zhong Bai's head without saying anything.

Suddenly, his face was stained red with blood, and his appearance was terrifying.

Zhong Bai frantically swept down the altar statue and pounced on the toast and was about to bite it, but I came back to my senses and rushed over in a hurry, dragging Zhong Bai off the toast.

I took out a piece of paper-cut and pasted it on Zhong Bai's forehead, and then used an edict to cut it and slapped it on Zhong Bai's chest.

This thing is just like the runes of Taoism, it has the ability to suppress evil spirits and drive away ghosts, when I was in the Qin family, I went to the mother flower with Qin Lao Er, and used this to deal with those little ghosts.

Although Zhong Bai is not a dirty thing, but now he is attached to a dirty thing, so it is more effective, I pasted two paper cuts, and Zhong Bai's strength to struggle was reduced.

It's like being paralyzed, and the whole person doesn't move like a marionette.

Lord Tusi motioned for me to hold Zhong Bai up, and he took the tattoo tool, poured the prepared special tattoo liquid on Zhong Bai's arm, and quickly pricked it with a needle.

I saw wisps of white smoke constantly steaming out of Zhong Bai's arms, his body twitched uncontrollably, and the expression on his face kept changing.

Sometimes hideous, sometimes vicious, sometimes evil and funny.

Toast kept stabbing, Zhong Bai's convulsions slowly weakened, his expression froze, Toast wiped a handful of sweat, and I let go of Zhong Bai, tired and panting.

Toast said a few words, and the little girl next to him explained, "Toast-sama said that your friend's head was temporarily suppressed. This spirit descending is too powerful, and it is not easy to solve it. ”