Chapter 3: The Head Descender (II)
The incident happened suddenly, and Lin Manyin also guessed the seriousness of the situation and ran quickly to the carriage. At this time, the head descender had already rushed out of the carriage, but when he saw a woman coming with a gun, he had a gloomy face and immediately ran in the opposite direction.
"Don't move, or I'll shoot." Seeing that the head descender had no intention of stopping, Lin Manyin decisively pulled the trigger, but saw that the head descender suddenly stopped and turned around to dodge the bullet, and with a wave of his right hand, a hidden weapon shaped like an eagle's claw flew out and shot Lin Manyin in the left shoulder, she only felt cold all over her body and gradually lost consciousness and fainted to the ground.
The royal rider shook his head helplessly: I warned you a long time ago, so why bother.
At this time, the head descender found the royal ride, this kid had been following me for so long and didn't find out, he instinctively sensed a hint of danger, so he pulled his leg and ran.
After dropping a sentence to save the wounded, the royal rider quickly chased after him. The police officer reacted after being stunned for two seconds and shouted at the walkie-talkie: "Someone is injured in car 16, speed reinforcements ......"
The head descender quickly calculated in his mind: if he jumped rashly at the current speed of the train, he would not die and break his bones, which was obviously unwise. But soon he stopped, because it was the last carriage. The head descender slowly turned around, revealing a gloomy expression, and the royal rider on the other side still had that evil smile with a ruffian spirit.
The head descender let go of his hand, and the moment the suitcase hit the ground, his figure flew out like a wind, and his right hand took the heart of the royal rider in the shape of an eagle's claw. But seeing that the left hand of the royal rider had already pinched the eagle claw of the descending division, as his wrist was gently pressed, the descending division suffered pain and the whole body leaned forward and knelt down on one knee, the imperial rider's body did not move, the wrist recovered to the level, and the descending master stood up again, he was greatly annoyed, and his left hand came with a fist. The right hand of the royal passenger crossed the situation and turned four or two thousand pounds, and the body of the head descender was circled and knelt on the floor of the carriage with both knees, and the floor was smashed out of dense extension cracks with the heavy blow, and then the chest hurt again, and the right foot of the royal rider had been kicked in his chest, and the body flew backwards and fell heavily on the floor, and the whole carriage trembled.
The head descender struggled to get up, his chest was surging with blood, a mouthful of blood was spitting out, and his eyes were full of anger. At this time, the black suitcase came into the eyes of the head descender, and his right hand slammed into the suitcase, and the box was instantly torn apart, and the jar carved with runes appeared in his palm. The head descending master recited a strange spell, and did it with both hands, and the side of the altar was suspended in front of him, and the runes carved on the altar body suddenly emitted a strange green light, and when the seal was completed, seven little ghosts flew out of the mouth of the altar.
Raising a little ghost is what we call it here, the Thai side is called Kuman Tong, the one with a lower level of cultivation in Thailand is called Azan, the higher one is called Longbo, and the one in front of me is Azan. There are several spells practiced by the head lowering master, Gu Man Tong is just one of them, the method of refining Gu Man Tong is very different from the method of raising ghosts in Maoshan School, the specific method of refining Gu Man Tong, uh, in short, ordinary people are unacceptable, choose a baby when it is cloudy, and then fill the mouth with boiling oil...... Then use a copper skewer to ...... With a secret spell, it is set on the fire to roast the corpse oil. Another example is the magic weapon that was similar to the pestle used just now, the name will not be said, it is actually the X-bone of a living person on a special birthday, the method of sacrifice and refining, uh...... In order to take care of everyone's feelings, I won't go into details, so sometimes it is a great honor to be born in Huaxia. Some of the more clever head lowerers will film the whole production process to win the trust of their employers, and some of the imps raised are even more than 100, and the one in front of him has already raised seven imps. With the development of the economy and the decline of human nature, some people with unscrupulous hearts will pay high prices to hire Thai head bearers because of mundane disputes, so as to achieve ulterior motives. But it often provokes the anger of heaven and resentment, the reincarnation of cause and effect, good has good rewards, and evil has evil consequences.
I remember that more than ten years ago, at that time, a relatively clever head lowering master in Thailand was over 100 years old, and in terms of age alone, he could reach the standard of Taoist land true immortals by more than ten years, but the spell took the feminine route, similar to Maoshan's raising ghosts. At that time, the Thai master and a Chinese master had mutual resentment and fought with each other, and the Chinese master's family was killed, and he himself was also caught in the Tao, swallowed the runic water, and sealed the big trick, which was equivalent to the loss of the magic power. The Chinese master is also hard, lighting a stick of incense at the navel, and directly using the secret technique to autopsy, which is equivalent to suicide, and using the bardo body to continue fighting. It is said that there will be no death, and now it is even dead. The bardo body has a certain magical power, such as through the wall into the room, thousands of miles in an instant, the Thai head of the head of the little ghost to raise no less than a hundred, at that time was entangled by the little ghost, a move to come to Tian'anmen Square, this is the soul scattered to die, the Chinese master looked at the city tower Taizu portrait in his heart silently begged for his blessing and rushed to the door...... The end of the incident: The head descending master also wailed for a week before dying, at the age of 100 plus a body of cultivation was wiped out, and the Chinese master did not know what prohibition in the palace was at that time, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, and was later rescued by the master.
Seven imps pounced, the royal rider took a step, volleyed the talisman, but saw a green talisman wall in front of him, the seven imps hit the talisman wall and immediately wailed, of course, ordinary people can't see the talisman wall and the imp, and can't hear the sound. Then the power of the rune path squeezed the imps one by one, like a balloon suddenly exploding. Only the most powerful imp was still struggling, and after a few seconds, he actually broke through the rune wall, and rushed over with a miserable cry of burns all over his body, and the royal rider didn't expect this thing to break through the rune wall! He pinched the sword duel in his right hand, rushed forward with a little strength, and poked the little ghost's eyebrows with his sword fingers, and in an instant the little ghost looked weird and became hideous, and his whole body gradually cracked through the cobweb-like gaps, and dazzling white light shot out from the gaps, turning the little ghost into ashes.
The head lowering master was taken aback, knowing that this was a master, he had never seen it so easy to kill the golden imp, and now it was still important to save his life, he gritted his teeth and rushed to the car window. Where would the royal rider not know his thoughts, the sword finger was already ready to attack, a white air flow penetrated the head of the descending master, blood splashed, and the jumping body instantly lost power and fell to the ground, dying in shock on his face.
The royal rider clapped his hands effortlessly.
When plainclothes and a few uniforms arrived at the scene, they couldn't help but gasp, only simple traces of a fight were left at the scene, and the head descender had already lost signs of life...... The A-level wanted criminal of the Provincial Public Security Department died like this.
The royal rider had already returned to his seat, and was closing his eyes at the moment, as if the fight had nothing to do with him, thinking that this accident was just a ripple in his life, but he didn't want to bring some trouble, because at this moment there was already a plainclothes coming here.