Chapter 384: Catching the Flying Head

The assistant almost took out a knife to play with his life, and the driver was about to shout out with a cruel smile, but then the assistant really had no choice, and told us to be careful, follow him, and go back when we get there.

The driver said don't worry, I'm just going over to take a look and satisfy my curiosity.

The assistant took the two of us out of the grass, did not dare to take the ready-made road, carefully hid behind the woods, and sneaked all the way.

When we got to the lake, we hid behind the rocks, and only heard the sound of laughter coming from the lake, and we looked out, and in the water near the riverbank, there were more than a dozen women swimming, laughing and playing, and splashing water on each other.

The oldest of these women was in their thirties, and the youngest was probably in her teens, not yet fully developed, all naked and laughing. The driver and assistant looked at the throat with a rattle, and then the driver reminded us and whispered, "Look." ”

High up on the shore, a dozen soldiers were patrolling, presumably to protect the women, with guns in their hands, walking around.

The driver whispered, "There is only a bright whistle, no dark whistle." They are careless, they should feel safe and no outsiders come. ”

"Who are these women?" I whispered.

The assistant whispered, "It is likely that the women raised by the leaders of the private armed forces for their amusement." ”

"Isn't it a military prostitute?" The driver asked.

The assistant shook his head: "It's impossible for a military prostitute to come here to take a bath, this kind of treatment is very high." Let's hurry up, once they find out that we are peeking here, it is estimated that no one will survive. ”

We quietly withdrew from behind the rocks, led by our assistants, and walked for a long time through the dense jungle, and finally returned to the small village after a great circle. When they arrived, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

When I returned to the hut, my mind had been confused, was the woman I saw today ugly? Who is she? If it wasn't ugly, why would she save me? I thought of her two fair-skinned and tall legs, and I felt a little ape-like...... It's not good, it's not good, the kitten is still staying in the royal coin, how can you think about these messy things.

Thinking of the kitten, and thinking of the royal coin falling into the hands of Fu Shaowei, he won't spoil my things, what will happen to the kitten?

I really can't wait to fly back to China in one step, the situation is getting more and more dangerous, no one can believe it, the people around me have ghosts, and it's really hard to say whether I can get out of this jungle alive.

Now that I'm confused, what should I do? I sat on the ground and stuck my head deep in the palm of my hand, and the feeling of powerlessness was simply terrible.

After a day of tossing, night fell, and we only had one meal to serve. I ate finger cakes and bacon with Zhu Qiang and the driver. The bacon is salty and difficult to swallow, that is, it can barely satisfy the stomach. After eating, I was about to leave, when Zhu Qiang suddenly said, "I heard that you conducted an autopsy today?" ”

"Hmm." I say.

"See what?" He asked.

I asked Jun Xiaojiao to answer, and Jun Xiaojiao said, "There are two weirdest places. ”

Zhu Qiang raised his eyes to look at me.

"The yin qi of the first corpse has been emptied, and this technique is very similar to the method we used." Jun Xiaojiao said.

Zhu Qiang was puzzled and asked how this could happen.

"I'm skeptical too. In particular, there was a corpse in it, which validated my opinion. Jun Xiaojiao said.

Zhu Qiang listened intently.

"There is a female corpse that is very fresh, it should have just died last night, the death is very special, there are wounds all over the body, and the blood on the body seems to have been sucked out." Jun Xiaojiao said: "This corpse is from Azanyuan's black method, and I can roughly guess what method he is cultivating." ”

"What method?" Zhu Qiang asked.

Jun Xiaojiao looked at him and smiled: "Zhu Qiang, you have practiced for many years and have seen a lot, haven't you heard of any methods in the black law of Southeast Asia that can suck blood?" ”

"Of course I know the answer, but I'll listen to you." Zhu Qiang said.

Jun Xiaojiao said: "I suspect that Azan Yuanxiu is flying head down. ”

As soon as I heard this word, I chuckled in my heart, I once encountered a flying head drop, and Azan Wenluo used the fly head to hunt down me and the ugly ugly, and then he died in the hands of Zhang Hong.

It is said that the flying head descending is the most profound method in Southeast Asia, and it can only be practiced by a special Malay aborigines, because it is said that the aborigines living on that island have a special constitution and can cultivate the flying head descending, and few other people practice it. Those who have practiced this skill can freely fly out of their heads, suck blood every day, and can kill any other head descender with high mana. Special evil door, special domineering.

After Zhu Qiang listened, his face changed a little.

He said slowly, "Just last night, someone spied on me practicing the Fa, and when I went out, he ran along the bushes, and I was suspicious at that time. Now that I heard you say this, it's probably the same, this Azan is very likely to cultivate the flying head of the extreme yin, and he came out to spy on me last night. ”

"This also explains why his black method is similar to our yin qi inhalation." Jun Xiaojiao said: "Although he is a living person, but when he descends to the highest realm, he will train his soul into a body of extreme yin, living in the yang world, but there is no yang energy on his body, he is not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, and he can be immortal like a ghost, and finally he will cultivate into a mountain demon, which is even more powerful than a ghost." When the time comes, I am afraid that I will become like me, and I can detach myself from the physical existence. ”

Zhu Qiang looked at me: "What do you mean?" ”

Jun Xiaojiao said slowly: "The first strike is the strongest." I can feel it after seeing the corpse, this Azan is far from breaking through, if he really cultivates to the highest level of flying head, I'm afraid none of us can escape! ”

Zhu Qiang hesitated.

Jun Xiaojiao persuaded him: "Now it's a matter of raising tigers." In order to maintain his mana, in addition to sucking the blood of ordinary people, he also has to suck the blood of cultivators, and it will be difficult for you and I to be his opponents at that time. Don't forget, he cut off the source of the corpse at the source, maybe he will do something in the corpse in the future, so that you will go crazy when you do it, and it will become his plate at that time. He's now spying and coveting you, are you still backing down? ”

Zhu Qiang suddenly smiled: "Actually, I had this intention for a long time, just to test you just now." ”

Jun Xiaojiao shook his head: "You don't need to test me, I also want to get corpse cultivation, now that he has cut off the first hand, you have cut off the second hand, and there will be nothing left here for me." So, kill him! Nothing harmful. ”

Jun Xiaojiao said again: "Let me tell you again, if you inhale Azanyuan's yin qi, your mana will increase by leaps and bounds. It is difficult to find people who cultivate the black law, and it is even more difficult to find people who have cultivated to fly their heads, they are extremely angry after death, if you absorb them, you will get most of his mana! ”

This sentence really touched Zhu Qiang, and his eyes turned turquoise, like two ghost fires burning. The flame in his pupils disappeared instantly, and he laughed extremely cruelly.

"This is a jungle war of life and death," Zhu Qiang said, "We are hunters and prey to each other, and it is up to us to see who can eat whom!" ”

"Do it at midnight tonight, and I'll help you." Jun Xiaojiao stretched out his hand, and Zhu Qiang shook it.

When I came out of his room, I went back to the room and immediately said, "What did you have in mind?" ”

"It's very simple," said Jun Xiaojiao, "and the snipe and the clam compete for the benefit of the fisherman." ”

"Do you think Zhu Qiang won't be able to see it?" I asked.

Jun Xiaojiao said: "He can see it, but he has enough confidence to deal with me." The most important thing is that he has not been replenished by the top-grade corpse, and he is more anxious than anyone else, and he has been waiting for the opportunity in the past few days. The battle between him and Azanyuan was inevitable. ”

"How do we do it?" I asked.

"Wait for the opportunity," Jun Xiaojiao sighed: "The most annoying thing is the demon suppression talisman in the back." ”

I touched the hard spell embedded in my back with my hand, and only Zhu Qiang knew the mental method that could take it off.

"There's this thing," Jun Xiaojiao said, "Most of my mana is sealed, and it can only be sealed in your body and can't get out." ”

There will be a fierce battle between practitioners tonight, and I will lie down early to rest and recuperate. While he was asleep, there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door and it was the driver who came, and he whispered, follow him.

The driver and I came to the back of Zhu Qiang's hut and hid in the woods. The driver told me that Zhu Ye had already told him the plan, and he was responsible for waiting for the rabbit to catch the black-clothed Azan who flew down.

That's when I learned about their plan, Zhu Qiang's practice of inhaling yin qi in the house will attract Azanyuan's peeps again, and when Feitou arrives, it will be his end, and we will be able to catch him.

I asked softly, the flying head is coming, what can you do?

The driver smiled cruelly and told me that he had been laying traps for the hours of the night, and that the ground in this grove was full of sharp logs that he had cut out, and only he knew the safe area.

When the flying head comes, once we find it, it will inevitably fly away along the grass, and when the time comes, it will hang on the pointed wood, and it will be ambushed and difficult to move.

I was a little surprised, it was a clever trick. The driver said proudly, no matter how awesome the flying head is, isn't it just a head, no hands or feet are afraid of chicken feathers.

I think his method is clever, but I kind of underestimate how powerful the flying head is, but I didn't say it.

At this time, Zhu Qiang in the house began to do the trick, and the sound of the ghost spell gradually floated out of the house. The driver pulled out a dagger from his ankle and hid it behind a tree.

Tonight's moon is enchanting and unusual, round and particularly ghostly.

The driver and I were waiting quietly in the moonlight, and after a while, we suddenly heard a strange "rattling" sound from the depths of the grass.