Chapter 548: Blood Handprint

Liu Fatzi happened to be facing away from the grass at this time, and he didn't notice the grass, he was squatting there pouting his big buttocks, and he had all his strength to straighten Zhou Agong.

I shouted, "The fat man got it!" Then let go of Zhou Ah Gong, quickly rushed forward and took a big step, opening his arms and blocking Liu Fatzi with his body.

The hand that suddenly came out was very fast, and before I could stand firmly, it had already grabbed my clothes and was about to pull me in.

But to my surprise, I was just dragged forward and then the hand quickly let go of me and retracted as if it had been electrocuted.

I stood there in disbelief, my mind blank, I didn't understand why the hand had already grabbed me, why I suddenly let go, could it be that the monster hiding behind the grass thought I wasn't delicious enough?

Liu Fatzi had already dragged Zhou Ah Gong up at this time, and only after listening to Zhou Ah Gong said that he knew what had just happened, and he was shocked for a while.

"Fifth brother, you ...... You saved me again, I ...... I'm going to give you monkeys. "Fat Liu can still make such a vulgar joke at this time, I really convinced him.

I didn't have the heart to say, "The most you can do is give birth to pigs." ”

At this moment, suddenly the sound of clapping came from the other side, and it sounded extremely clear in the silence of the night.

We were all startled by the voice, and hurriedly turned our heads to look at the other side, and saw a black-robed man wearing a mask standing there, looking at us with a pair of cold eyes.

He slowly lowered his hands, stopped clapping, and then raised his right hand around his index finger and thumb to whistle in his mouth.

The whistle was very loud and echoed in the night sky.

After a few seconds, the grass stirred, and the river below followed suit. Immediately after, two water ghosts appeared from the grass and the river respectively, and quickly ran to the left and right of the black-robed man.

Liu Fatzi looked at the other side, pouted and teased: "Hey, that guy on the other side, are you playing splay?" What age is this, and it's still dressed like this, isn't it too lo. ”

The man didn't pay attention to Liu Fatzi, and finally his eyes fell on me, and I was so cold that I couldn't help but hit a spirit.

"Who are you?" The black-robed man's voice was slightly hoarse, and the pronunciation of the words was not very standard, it sounded like a duck learning human language, which was ugly and awkward.

Liu Fatzi asked angrily: "Who are you?" Do you know whose territory this is? Of course, it is the territory of this old man Zhou. You dare to offend him, you are doomed, you know? ”

The black-robed man sneered disdainfully, and suddenly raised a hand under the black robe, and then there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, which startled me and hurriedly pulled Liu Fatzi towards me.

After the thing that was thrown out by the black-robed man flew near us, it suddenly burned with a "bang" and turned into green smoke with a faint fragrance.

Zhou Agong hurriedly said: "Don't smell it, it's a puppet!" ”

As far as I know, honest lowering is one of the more difficult types of head-lowering techniques, and only very advanced head-lowering masters will use it, and it can only be used for head-lowering masters or ordinary people whose strength is much lower than their own.

When descending the head, the head descender must know the birth date and name of the person being cast, or have the hair or nails of the person being cast. For strangers who have never dealt with before, the head descender needs to use a puppet similar to hypnotism to make the person who is being used fall into a coma, and in an unconscious state, reveal all his information, and actively contribute his hair and nails.

The head-lowering technique, which is active in the South Seas, is very different from the almost lost descending technique in our country, because its existence is to harm people.

What the head descender does is to take people's money and kill people for the business.

In this poor and remote place, there was actually a head descending master, which explained the reason for Xiaohai's situation to a certain extent, but it brought us more doubts.

In order to avoid the "puppet surrender", the three of us hurriedly retreated, but we still retreated too late, and in only a few seconds, Zhou Ah Gong and Liu Fatzi fainted on the ground one after another. What puzzled me and the black-robed man on the other side was that I didn't have the slightest abnormality.

I realized that it must not be a coincidence that the water ghost caught me before and retreated, and that the puppet did not fall this time.

Could it be that this has something to do with the "heart ape" I was in?

"You're a disciple of the Daomen?" The black-robed man began to speculate wildly about my identity.

I wasn't stupid enough to answer his question, I just frowned and stared at him, thinking about how to deal with him.

He couldn't see the depth of me, and seemed to be afraid, so he actually commanded the two water ghosts to jump back into the river, turn around and leave.

I instinctively wanted to shout at him, but I held back. In this case, I can't deal with such a head descender on my own, if he wants to go, I will naturally let him go, and I even hope that he will go as fast as possible.

After hearing the footsteps of the black-robed man far enough, I hurriedly turned around and called Liu Fatzi and Zhou Ah Gong, but they were like they were drunk and couldn't wake up at all.

I didn't know what to do for a while, so I hurriedly took off my shirt and tied my cuffs, went to the river to pocket some water, and came back and splashed it on them.

After the two were splashed with cold water, they both shouted "ah", sat up, and then coughed violently, and after spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm, they finally regained consciousness.

After learning that the head descender had left, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah Gong Zhou looked at me suspiciously, frowned and asked, "Little Wuzi, why are you okay, what happened after we passed out?" ”

I told him what had just happened, and I told him about the monkey face that had been born on my heart, hoping that his insight would help me analyze the reason.

It's just that Ah Gong Zhou has never heard of such a strange thing. If I hadn't shown him the shocking scar on my left chest, he wouldn't have believed me.

At this point, we have found the reason for Xiaohai's situation: he was hit by the head-lowering technique.

I don't understand, what would anyone pay for a head detractor to do this to a child, and what is their purpose?

I don't know much about head lowering, but I think of someone who I think should be able to use his resources to help with this.

If this matter can be solved, Zhou Ah Gong is equivalent to owing us a favor, and he will naturally know that he is not speechless, after all, he just asked him if there is an ancient tomb in Nanchang, and he will not be able to cause any loss to him.

So, after returning to the car, I locked the door and dialed Mr. Cui's phone in the car.

That time in Yunnan, didn't he find a master of descending art named Tan Sheng, and I hope that Mr. Cui can contact Tan Sheng and ask him to help us solve the problem here.

Mr. Cui knew the purpose of my trip, so he naturally fully cooperated, and promised on the phone, let's not worry, and he arranged it immediately.

After hanging up, I let out a long sigh of relief and turned my head to look out the window into the darkness, only to hear a "pop" that sounded like something was slapping on the front windshield.

I hurriedly turned my head to look forward and was surprised to see a bloody handprint on the front windshield.