Azanji took out the warp, separated five threads, tied them to Chen Hua's hands, feet and neck, and then pulled out a few meters away, fixed the warp in the palm of his hand a few times, sat down cross-legged, and stared at the blood lines on Chen Hua's body.

Then, he made a move that made my scalp break out in a cold sweat, and actually took out a dead man's skull from his pocket and placed the skull flat on his palm!

I was covered in a chill, and the two dark eye sockets on my skull seemed to be staring at someone, although the human bones, eyes, and flesh had long since rotted, but the look was ......

I feel like I'm alive!

Zhang Qiang's face was also a little paler, and seeing that I was sweating all over, he walked up and whispered, "What are you nervous about, doesn't Li Wu often deal with corpses?" ”

I blushed and said, "But Witch doesn't carry a dead man's skeleton with him!" ”

Zhang Qiang said, "This is called 'Yu Ye', it is an auxiliary yin weapon for the head descending master to cast spells, don't you have a human bone bracelet on your body?" In essence, the human bone bracelet is also a kind of yin vessel, and the dozen or so beads are all polished from human bones, but they are slightly better-looking. ”

I swallowed slowly, staring intently at the human bone domain in Azanji's hand, this is clearly the skull of a living person, the skull is tied with a circle of warp, and under the warp is dense mantra blood lines, like tadpoles, it should be some kind of black spell, specially used to imprison the Yin Spirit.

Then, Azanji took out a yellow candle and gently lit it and rested it on Chen Hua's head.

The flames of the yellow candles flickered, and a very strong smell wafted out, and I couldn't tell what it felt, like a monster emitted when the funeral home burned the corpse.

I asked Zhang Qiang, what is this yellow candle made of, and why does it smell stink, the same as burning?

Huang Weimin narrowed his eyes and said, "Originally, the corpse wax was refined from the corpse, and the candle was mixed with corpse oil, ashes powder, nail powder and other negative substances. ”

I can't help but want to slap myself, my stinky mouth, I knew it was okay not to ask, but now it's even more disgusting!

Zhang Qiang said with a smile, "There's no need to be so disgusting, the corpse wax has been specially refined, which is harmless to the human body, and only has a certain suppressive effect on the yin spirit." ”

Having said that, I still covered my mouth and nose and stepped back a little, it seems that Zhang Mazi is right, I am too timid to adapt to this line of work at all.

Igniting the corpse wax, Azanji began to chant the incantation, he held the Yuye human bone in his hand, with a solemn face, Zhang Qiang and I retreated to the side, staring at him intently and not daring to say anything.

With the sound of his chanting, Chen Hua began to become restless, and let out a very painful moan and groan.

I saw that Chen Hua's body began to have convulsions, and he wanted to sit up from time to time, his limbs didn't seem to arrive, he completely relied on his waist to exert force, and his movements looked like a fish leaving the water.

The white meridians began to turn black, the green tendons on Chen Hua's wrists were bulging, and the meridians were about to be strangled into his flesh, and at the same time, Chen Hua's face showed a hideous appearance, and his body was very unnaturally twisted and twitched, as if he had gone crazy, and white foam even flowed from his lips.

The sound of the spell gradually increased, and Chen Hua twisted his body unnaturally, like a soft snake without bones, and his body twisted to think of weirdness, which was also extremely exaggerated.

His face turned completely black, as if he had been fished out of a dye vat, and the pores of his body also spewed out gray-white mist, which did not emit out, but automatically converged on the warp threads that bound his hands and feet, and little by little, slowly squirmed and extended towards Azanji.

This scene seems to be familiar, two months ago, my third aunt was possessed by a yin spirit, and when I asked Zhang Mazi to help her exorcise evil spirits, the meridians slowly turned black like this, indicating that the yin spirit that stayed on Chen Hua was not willing to leave, and was competing with Azanji.

Gradually, fine beads of sweat oozed from Azanji's forehead, and he stopped to settle down, tied all the warp threads in his hand to the skull of Yuye, bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and squirted a mouthful of essence blood on the front of Yuye's head.

Immediately afterward, the sound of "Zizi" permeated the head of the Nayuye people, and the blood pattern curse fell into a strange dark red, like a cooked soldering iron, glowing and dissipating, and wisps of black smoke filled the air.

The smoke gathered and took the initiative to move along the other end of the meridian and approach Chen Hua's body.

Azangi raised the sound and frequency of the chanting, and the black above the meridian line extended halfway, and soon intertwined with the mist in Chen Hua's body.

There is almost no difference between the two auras, one yin and the other evil, and they begin to entangle wildly, mixing together with you and me, and bursting out with a dense "zizi" sound.

I looked at Azangi, his mouth was chanting, and the hand holding the skull was a little unsteady, which proved that the Yin Spirit was very powerful, and it was in a stalemate with him, and the fire on the corpse wax was swaying very strongly!

There was not a trace of wind in the forest, but the beating fire could be extinguished at any moment, and the flickering light of the fire spread out, setting off Azangi's face uncertainly.

At the same time, Chen Hua struggled more violently, as if he had swallowed a piece of red-hot iron, his body twisted hard, his facial features gradually deformed, and another face appeared in the haze, slowly overlapping on his face, sometimes scattered, sometimes overlapping.

The sound of continuous chanting gradually became louder, whether it was Azanji or Chen Hua, both of them were sweating profusely, their faces were soaked in cold sweat, and what was even more strange was Chen Hua, a red light shrouded his face, which became brighter and brighter, and even the green tendons under the cortex could be vaguely seen.

I started sweating.

Azanji's chanting spell lasted for at least half an hour, but after such a long time, the yin spirit was still not completely eradicated, looking at it this way, I am afraid that the two will continue to stalemate, and it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

Fortunately, after another half an hour or so, the frequency of Chen Hua's struggle gradually decreased, and I saw that he sometimes opened his mouth wide, and sometimes closed his mouth only, like a fish on the verge of death, struggling to breathe oxygen.

A large amount of black blood spread from Chen Hua's eye sockets, the black pupils in her eyes faded a little, and I saw a trace of the whites of her eyes, which were gradually expanding.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Azanji has finally gained the upper hand, and things are moving towards a good line of defense.

Azanji's eyes lit up, and he quickly quickened the tone of his chanting, and finally almost shouted out the mantra.

I felt discomfort and dizziness, the dragon spirit Gu began to be restless, and at the same time, the Yin God Statue also emitted a slight tingling sensation, it seemed that the Yin Spirit was about to be forced out.

I waited for it, and suddenly Chen Hua roared, the sound was like a polished awl, with extremely penetrating power, and the eardrums of the people who shook were tight, and they almost sat on the ground.

At the same time there was a strong wind in the woods, and all the leaves moved, and the wind was fierce, and the wind and sand were blowing up and fascinated my eyes.

I saw Chen Hua stand up strangely, his body was tense and straight, shaking back and forth like a tumbler, his muscles seemed to be tightened and spasmed, and his body was almost at a 45-degree angle to the ground!

Followed by Azanji's roar, he held Yu Ye's skull and pounced on him frantically, smashing Yu Ye's head on Chen Hua's body, his body was crooked, he suddenly loosened down, and collapsed to the ground as if dead.

The cold wind was temporarily stopped, and I rushed to Chen Hua's side for the first time, only to see that the strange fog around Chen Hua was dissipating rapidly, but before the yin spirit was about to completely die, Chen Hua actually opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of eyeballs stared at me tightly, and his voice was so sharp that it seemed to be chewing glass,

"How to solve that problem? How to solve it? Tell me! ”

I took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

Bang!

Chen Hua's head hit the ground heavily, his eyelids closed again, and his facial features returned to calm, but his face was so white that there was no blood at all.