Closing the door, Du Hua's eyes were a little complicated, obviously he had already guessed what I was thinking, but it was not good to break it in person.

Forced by the fact that the Gu spell on my niece has not been solved, Du Hua respects me very much, and even if he sees my thoughts, he doesn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Mazi didn't notice our inner activities, walked to the head of the bed and circled around the patient twice, opened Du Yujiao's eyelids and examined them emphatically, frowned deeper and deeper, and asked me if the person who was under the Gu was called Pu Zan?

I said, "God of God, how can you tell the name of the Spell Master at a glance?" "I didn't tell Zhang Mazi who the cursed Gu Master was beforehand, but it was really strange that he could see it at a glance.

"What's so strange about that?" Zhang Mazi sneered, "The Gu master industry is almost extinct, more precious than the giant panda, there are only a few most famous Gu masters in this area, except for Pu Zan, no one will refine such a yin and evil nail Gu." ”

I asked him if he could solve it? Zhang Mazi glanced at me and said It depends on how you cooperate, the nail Gu belongs to a relatively partial evil art, I am not a Gu master, there is no way to prescribe the right medicine, I can only forcibly erase the Gu Yin left on the patient through the mental power of the Li Wu Sutra Mantra, the first step is to find a way to get the Gu Yin out.

Du Hua hurriedly said, "No, two masters, I sent my niece to the hospital to take X-rays, and all the MRIs have been done, and the doctor said that there is no foreign body on her body at all, can't Gu Yin be discovered by modern high-tech instruments?" ”

I have no way to answer this question, I only heard Zhang Mazi sneering, "Miao Jiang's Gu spell is ever-changing, and there are countless Gu inducements under the curse, it can be medicinal powder, it can be poisonous insects, or it can be all ordinary items that can be seen in daily life, it is normal to go to the hospital and not be able to check it out, don't talk nonsense, don't delay the business!" ”

Du Hua immediately shut up, took the initiative to walk to the door to guard, Zhang Mazi asked me to close the curtains first, I immediately walked to the balcony, gambled on all the light places, and turned around to see Zhang Mazi take out two candles, light them and put them on the corner of the bed, the candle flame was dim, shining on Du Yujiao's miserable face, and it looked even haggard.

Zhang Mazi opened the small bag he was carrying, and took out a three-eyed statue, the idol was broken, the three eyes were painted red, the back was engraved with mantra runes, dense tadpole-type words, the incantations were all painted red, the statue itself was evil enough, and the red mantras all over the body were even more infiltrating.

"Master, what is this? Why does it look so ......" Du Hua couldn't help but speak, he shut up again in the middle of his words, he couldn't find a suitable adjective, he wanted to say why the idol was so evil, but it was not a good word, because he was afraid of offending Zhang Mazi, so he wisely chose to shut up.

In fact, it's not just him, even I panic in front of these statues all day long, it's hard to imagine where Zhang Mazi got these statues.

Probably seeing my doubts, Zhang Mazi grinned, "What, are you interested in witch god guessing yin?" ”

"Guess Yin" is a transliteration, belonging to one of the ancient witch gods, Li Wu Sutra mantra inheritance from ancient witchcraft, worship are all evil gods, like the rune tattoo on my elbow, there is also an evil god spell mark left on it.

I whispered, "Why are the statues you pose so weird every time, are these statues all spiritual, they look quite old, where did you get them?" ”

Zhang Mazi was expressionless, "There are not many statues of witch gods that have been handed down, and this witch god guessing yin statue was dug up in a big tomb, and it took me a lot of effort at that time." ”

Dig up from the grave?

I smacked my tongue, and I couldn't see that Zhang Mazi had robbed the tomb.

Zhang Mazi didn't care about me anymore, he put the statue of the witch god in front of him, pressed the top of the statue's head with his left hand, closed his eyes and began to chant.

This time it was not in Miao language, it seemed to be an inscription of Gu Yelang or a witch spell of the Dian Kingdom, the tone was very low, and the sound of chanting was wafting back and forth in the room, sounding lethargic.

Du Hua didn't know why he hugged his arms, his eyes swept around the room, as if he was very cold, and his body slowly shivered.

I said, "It's going to get colder in a while, so if you can't bear it, you can go outside and keep watch." Du Hua shook his head and said that he could watch from the side, and if I needed anything, I would always tell him.

The chanting of the mantra became louder and louder, and the sound of the Sanskrit sound floated throughout the room, I don't know when the wind rose in the room, even I felt that it was starting to be cold, the candle flame began to sway under the action of the cold wind, and the flames erected were like small snakes standing upright, pointing at Du Yujiao very strangely.

At this time, Du Hua trembled even more, and I also felt that the rune sashimi on my elbow was getting cold, and Zhang Mazi's mantra resonated with the rune sashimi, but fortunately, I had already been mentally prepared, and it was much easier than the previous times.

Du Yujiao, who was sleeping on the bed, began to break out in a cold sweat, her body twitched from time to time, and beads of sweat crawled all over her neck drop by drop, as if she had just been fished out of the water, and her whole body was soaked with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Zhang Mazi grabbed the idol with one hand, ran directly to the bed, and freed up one hand against Du Yujiao's forehead, while speeding up the frequency of chanting.

There were more and more beads of sweat on Du Yujiao's face, and her face was frighteningly white, and she writhed unnaturally in her sleep, like a soft snake, her posture of twisting her body was quite strange, and at the same time, there were green tendons bulging under the cortex, and in an instant, the whole face became pale and bloodless, and there were many nails densely emerging under the cortex, which looked quite terrifying.

These nails all converged along Du Yujiao's mouth.

Then she opened her mouth unnaturally, and her expression was particularly painful, as if she had a gagging reaction.

Du Yujiao retched twice, but she didn't spit out anything, I was feeling strange, but I saw Du Yujiao's throat bulging and growing an "Adam's apple" like a man.

But I know that it is not the Adam's apple, but because Du Yujiao has too many things stuck in her throat, causing her esophagus to be congested, and she is forcibly pushed up, and all the nails that are blocked in her esophagus should be, it is hard to imagine the pain.

Zhang Mazi held the statue of the witch god in one hand, put one hand against Du Yujiao's head, and turned around and shouted at me.

I came back to my senses and rushed up and asked Zhang Mazi what he should do? Zhang Mazi raised his chin, I suddenly understood, and I forcibly put my hand into Du Yujiao's throat with nausea.

Du Yujiao opened her mouth wide to the limit, and even the corners of her mouth cracked, and my fist could actually be stuffed into it!

After a while, I pulled out something, hard, and very prickly, and I couldn't help but get it out of my nausea, and it was actually a rusty iron nail nearly two inches long!

This iron nail is different from what Du Yujiao grew before, the surface is rusty, and there are many blood-colored runes carved out of small characters on the pointed end, it is hard to imagine how such a small spell was engraved.

As I slowly pulled out the iron nail, blood gushed out of Du Yujiao's mouth, she struggled to twitch her body, Zhang Mazi couldn't hold her down, and quickly motioned for me to help hold down Du Yujiao.

Then, Du Yujiao opened her mouth wide and vomited wildly, spitting out more nails!

Each nail was as thin as a toothpick, and it was sprayed from the corner of her mouth that was foaming blood, and at least a dozen nails were spitted out, and after spitting out, Du Yujiao stopped, and her mouth slowly closed, but the edges of her lips were still bloodshot, and the corners of her mouth were torn a lot.

I wrapped the first iron nail with a cloth pad, and as soon as I wiped my hand clean, Zhang Mazi had already stopped chanting the mantra, pointed to the iron nail in my hand, and said in a deep voice, "Give me the Gu Yin, I want to check what kind of Gu spell the other party is undergoing." ”