Is it to imitate the myth "Erawan Buddha"?

But the Buddha is good.

In front of me are three dead faces, obviously called four-faced ghosts, right!!

In the face of this increasingly weird and terrifying scene, at this moment, everyone couldn't be calm: "'Dare', what's going on with these three dead faces on your scalp?"

"Dare" didn't hide it, because he knew very well that since it had been exposed today, he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, so he didn't shy away from explaining it directly: "It's a bit complicated to explain in detail, but to put it simply, these are the three flying landings of my cultivation." ”

"These are the faces of three night wanderers. I killed three Night Wanderers and cut off their faces to practice my Flying Spell. ”

"Dare" is surprising as soon as he speaks.

"Dare" continued to explain: "The person behind this corpse heart incense is not simple, if you use an ordinary curse, it shouldn't be effective, so I plan to use these three night wanderer faces to cast a flying down! These three night wanderer faces, the stronger they are before death, the greater the fluctuation of the energy magnetic field after death, and the heavier the resentment, even if you meet a master in the middle of the night tour, you will have to fall into my head lowering technique!"

"I don't believe it, the three of them flew out together, and they couldn't kill the person behind the corpse heart incense and avenge my eldest brother!

"Dare" said gloomily with hatred and resentment.

Hearing how powerful the flight was, everyone's faces were ugly.

Doesn't it mean that if they "dare" to launch a madness, no one here can withstand this curse?

However, looking at the hesitation and hesitation before "dare", it seems that there are still great sequelae of this flying descent?

Next, "Dare" began to cast a spell.

I saw that the three ghostly dead faces on his scalp were really alive, and when the three dead faces flew up, everyone saw the disgusting picture of not being able to eat for three days.

The scalp under the dead man's face was rotten, and the flesh was blurred, and various poisonous insects were crawling in and out of the flesh and blood tissue under the scalp.

Other people who were originally interested in the descenting technique suddenly lost the slightest interest when they saw this disgusting and scalp-numbing scene.

Just looking at it hurts for "dare".

At this time, everyone's hearts are bright... Without "daring" to explain, they could already guess what the sequelae of cultivating this flying technique were......

At the same time, everyone began to look forward to it, the sequelae of this flight is so terrifying, the power of the curse must be extraordinary, this time there must be a great chance that the person behind the corpse heart incense will be killed!

Ask yourself, when they encounter these three dead faces who have been skinned and flown down from the night tour master, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious......

It's just that......

Ahh

Three shrill screams that could burst the eardrums of ordinary people, and the three dead faces that were just about to fly into the illusion actually flew back faster as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Before everyone can react, bang! bang!

Three dead faces, exploded in the air.

Burst!

"Dare" spurted out a mouthful of blood, soaking the clothes on his chest red, and then the person fell straight to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

......

Special Aura +1.

Special Aura +1.

Special Aura +1.

Fang Zheng was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.

Three wisps of special soul qi are equivalent to thirty wisps of ordinary soul qi, plus people kept sending him wool just now, there are ordinary soul qi and special soul qi, and in just a few minutes, four wisps of special soul qi have been cut, just thirty wisps of ordinary soul qi, and there is nothing more comfortable than lying down to make money.

Founder's heart is beautiful.

And that's not even counting the gains brought by the corpse heart incense.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt that this shrine ghost thing was very good, this leek grew thick and big, and the growth was too gratifying.

At this time, the fortune incense in Fang Zheng's hand continued to fight with the old opponent Corpse Heart Incense, and gradually, the illusion in front of Fang Zheng's eyes appeared to be split, and the direction of the corpse heart incense slowly surfaced.

At the same time, he finally discovered the traces of the shrine ghosts, and it was indeed with the corpse heart.

And during this time......

Normal Soul Energy from Curse +1.

Normal Soul Energy from Curse +1.

......

The soul energy brought by the curse was like squeezing toothpaste, although the speed had slowed down a lot, not as frequent as before, but it seemed to have changed from a strong attack to a tentative attack, but it still brought him a lot of benefits, and it also lit up the six ordinary runes on the human skin scriptures.

The war between the two incense is still going on.

But as it gradually entered the later stage, the direction of the corpse heart incense gradually became clear. When he saw a reclining Buddha statue around the corpse heart incense, Fang Zheng immediately knew what kind of place it was!

Hundred Buddha Temple!

It's actually in the temple!

But just as the location of the shrine ghost and the corpse incense was exposed, there was a sudden change!!

In the military tent near the ruins of the Ba Suk Temple, Luang Poshu, who had been closing his eyes all the time, opened his eyes, and the holy monk seemed to be in control of everything, calmly passing through the void, first looking at the location of Fang Zheng from afar......

Then look in the direction of the Hundred Buddha Temple......

At this time, the dispute between the two incense has come to an end, and the fortune incense once again took advantage of the corpse heart incense that burned more than half of it in advance, and dragged the corpse heart incense to death. When the last bit of embers burned out and the spark was extinguished, the ghost hitting the wall illusion in front of Fang Zheng's eyes disappeared.

It's strange today, the shrine ghost thing no longer replenishes the corpse heart incense, and actually sits back and watches the corpse heart incense burn out... Is it because the corpse heart incense has run out? Fang Zheng's thought just came up, and suddenly, he seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at the sky.

He saw an old Siamese monk, walking in the air, the monk's clothes were blown by the air and the hunting sound, and the people ran straight to the direction of the Hundred Buddha Temple.

On that old monk, Fang Zheng sensed the terrifying energy fluctuations, which was unfathomable and unfathomable, this old monk was definitely a real powerhouse in Siam!

"Is this the Siamese master finally alarmed and is going to take action to suppress the shrine ghosts hiding in the Hundred Buddha Temple?" Fang Zheng's expression froze.

Just as Fang Zheng was thinking, the normal soul energy from the curse was +1.

Well?

Fang Zheng was interrupted from his thoughts, and then he noticed that at the corner of the street in front of him, there was a group of people staring at him with unkind and vicious eyes, and at a cursory glance, there were at least forty or fifty people, all wearing Siamese clothes. In particular, he saw a man dressed like a Stone Age primitive savage, carrying a bag of animal skins and an ugly yellow tooth.

The ordinary soul qi just now was one of those people who was casting a curse on him.

Fang Zheng under the helmet of the prop suit was a little puzzled for a while, looking at the viciousness on the faces of these people and the expressions of hatred for him, how much hatred is this?

The big yellow-toothed savage, in particular, seemed to hate him so much that his eyes almost burst into flames.

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the group of forty or fifty people, and then fluently spoke the only Siamese language he could speak, and tentatively greeted the other side.

"Savadica?"