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After eating, the assistant came over to take the wooden box containing the human head, but Wang Qiang held it down with one hand, he shook his head, saying no.

The assistant was furious and spoke quickly in Southeast Asian, but Zhang Hong was quite atmospheric, communicating with him quickly to calm his emotions. Zhang Hong said to Wang Qiang: "I know your thoughts, if you don't see a rabbit, you won't scatter an eagle, okay, Chen Long's head will be placed on you first, and I will talk about it when I see the master." ”

When he came out of the hotel and returned to his residence, Hua Shirt asked Wang Qiang, are you confident.

Wang Qiang nodded, didn't say much, sat cross-legged on the bed and wanted to settle down again. Flower shirt looked at him with admiration and quietly left.

The day passed quickly, and on the second night, Wang Qiang came out with a human head and a flower shirt on his back, and came to the door of the ghost king's mansion in the night. The place where the ghost king lives is really called luxury, white and gold, I can't tell what style it is, mixed modern style and ancient style, the two gates are bright red, and there is a woman's posthumous photo pasted above the lintel.

As soon as I saw this woman, I was suddenly shocked, I have seen this person. When I first arrived at General Suha's base, Mr. Bai once asked me to exorcise a little girl, this little girl was ghosted, and that ghost was the female ghost in front of me. I gasped, the little girl had really fallen for the Ghost King Sect's séance.

Wang Qiang stopped and looked at the photo by the moonlight. Hua Shirt explained: "This is the most domineering offering in the family of the ghost king in Malaysia - the bride who died in a side. As soon as he finished speaking, he shuddered, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

This flower shirt is also a powerful character, and he actually knows to be afraid. Wang Qiang glanced at him, his eyes inquiring. Hua Shirt didn't say anything, pulled him away, and the two walked around the outer wall of the Ghost King's Mansion and ran to the back door.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Damn, as soon as I mentioned that woman just now...... "Flower Shirt shuddered a little: "There was an immediate reaction, and I felt that she was looking at me in the photo." ”

"Oh?" Wang Qiang frowned.

Hua shirt said: "You and I are ordinary people, and we don't understand the power of these dark wizards at all, so I didn't see you at first, and I felt that the odds of winning were less than one percent." After getting to know you, my odds of winning went from 10% to 50%. ”

"That's still not even half the chance." Wang Qiang said.

I don't know if it's hot or what, the flower shirt wiped the sweat on his head: "Assassinate the ghost king...... This task is more difficult than assassinating the king. Legend has it that the Ghost King has reached the realm of psychics, and he can read your mind before you open your mouth while you sit there. The unique head-lowering technique of the Ghost King Sect is also unsurpassed, not to mention Southeast Asia, even in the world, there are few that can be solved, extremely domineering. ”

"Did the ghost king say that as long as he gives money, even his mother can go down." Wang Qiang said.

Hua shirt said: "Yes, he does things when he receives money, but there are also some rules, such as disrespecting him, or distrusting him, and finding another mage to deal with it, this kind of thing The ghost king is particularly angry." ”

Wang Qiang nodded. The two walked for a long time before they came to the back door of the mansion. I was secretly surprised, the place where the ghost king lived was about to catch up with the royal garden, how much money did he make to live in such a big mansion.

The flower shirt went up and knocked on the door, and it didn't take long for the door to open, and Zhang Hong was standing in the door, and his figure was cold in the moonlight.

"Come in." Zhang Hong said.

Wang Qiang walked inside, and the flower shirt hesitated and stood in place: "I won't go in." ”

Wang Qiang followed Zhang Hong into the ghost king's house, and the door was closed.

Inside, the moonlight was hazy, and you could see a large wilderness, with almost no grass on the ground, and occasional insect chirping in your ears.

"What is this place?" Wang Qiang asked.

Zhang Hong said: "This is a corpse kiln, which is a mass grave in Chinese, and it is a place where the Ghost King sect practices black witchcraft." This place used to be a mass grave where many people died, but it was later purchased by the master, transformed, and arranged a formation, which is especially suitable for practicing séance. Let's go, I'll take you to my room. ”

Wang Qiang followed him, walked inside with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and after walking a short distance, there was an indescribable stench, which had penetrated deep into the air itself, and it was very uncomfortable and wanted to vomit. Wang Qiang covered his nose, while Zhang Hong was fine.

The two of them walked deeper and deeper, and suddenly a lot of green fluorescent light suddenly lit up around them, bouncing in the middle of the night, and there were hundreds of points of light shaking, which was extremely weird.

I knew in my heart that this was a ghost fire. There was no dialogue between Wang Qiang and Zhang Hong, and they came to the stilted wooden house one after the other. The two of them walked down the stairs, and the wooden house was very simple, with only a hardboard wooden bed and a table. There were some simple meals on the table, and some black jars piled up in the corner of the room, I don't know what to hold.

Zhang Hong invited Wang Qiang to sit on the bed, and he sat on the ground himself.

The two looked at each other silently, relatively silent.

"Are you okay these days?" Wang Qiang asked.

Zhang Hong looked at him: "Fortunately, it is a blessing for me to be able to worship under the Ghost King." The ghost king told me that I would have to retreat here for two years, and then depending on my situation, I would be able to leave here and wander alone. ”

"That's hello." Wang Qiang said.

Zhang Hong smiled faintly: "There is nothing to congratulate, one person chooses, if I hadn't left my hometown, it would have been good to be a wealthy farmer, this path was chosen by myself." Oh, by the way, what have you learned from studying with your third uncle for so long? ”

"Didn't learn much." Wang Qiang said.

Zhang Hong got up, poured a cup of water from a hot water kettle and handed it to him: "Moisten your throat, drink this sip of water, and we will start the fighting test." ”

Wang Qiang was silent for a moment: "Can I ask for foreign aid?" ”

Zhang Hong suddenly became nervous: "The third uncle is also here?" ”

Wang Qiang shook his head: "No, the foreign aid I'm talking about is him." He unloaded his backpack and pulled the wooden box out of it.

"Long Chen?" Zhang Hong frowned: "His resentment is very strong, but will you use it?" ”

Wang Qiang said: "It's hard to fight you with my ability, I can only try." ”

Zhang Hong's expression was a little uncertain, and after thinking about it, he agreed: "Okay, I'll see what you have to do." ”

Wang Qiang took a sip of hot water, smacked his lips and stood up.

The two men stopped communicating, and walked out of the wooden house one after the other, standing at a distance of about three meters from each other. In the moonlight, the faces of both of them were a little unrecognizable, and there seemed to be some indescribable atmosphere in the darkness.

Zhang Hong said: "I don't need Yu Ye, just use the séance, call the Yin ghost to attack you, if you can't stand it, hurry up and speak, let's stop." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Hong sat cross-legged on the ground, and Wang Qiang also sat down. Zhang Hong took out a small bottle from his pocket, uncorked it, and dripped the contents around.

Then he began to chant in a low voice, but he could not hear the text clearly, and suddenly there were more shadows in the darkness, flashing back and forth. Now I am only in a spirit state, and I can easily feel that those shadows are the ghosts in the corpse kiln. Zhang Hong's current spells have been refined to a very high level, summoning local yin spirits, and they will come immediately.

Wang Qiang remained silent, the expression on his face did not move, and he squinted.

There were more and more of them, and then there were at least a dozen. Zhang Honglang said: "The most terrifying and difficult thing to control in the head lowering technique is the spirit descent, which requires the combination of one's own resentment and yin qi, coupled with the secret technique of the ghost sect to catalyze. Wang Qiang, give you ten Yin Souls to try first, and you catch it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, those black shadows crowded forward and walked towards Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang was not in a hurry, opened the wooden box, and took out Chen Long's head from inside. He took the head in his arms and faced the shadows. Wang Qiang gently placed his hand on the top of the human head and covered it with his hair.

I felt a very magical scene in the relics, Wang Qiang's inner mental power actually broke through the shackles of the physical body, and condensed with Chen Long's resentment.

I was shocked, you must know that Kobayashi Masaji, who now occupies Wang Qiang's body, was only a soldier before his death, not a mage, and he didn't know any methods. He can now combine with an indescribable ability and the resentment of the human head in the underworld!

Kobayashi Masaji's original body is a soul body, and Wang Qiang is just the physical body he has taken away, and I wonder in my heart, this kind of thing that violates the theorem must be because of his special form. Mr. Bai and the others are really anxious, in fact, they can keep Wang Qiang and do more tentative experiments, but unfortunately they just use him as a human bomb.

Chen Long's head was in Wang Qiang's arms, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, as if he had been resurrected.

Zhang Hong suddenly noticed that he almost didn't believe what he was seeing, and after a slight freeze, those dark shadows had arrived. Chen Long's head slowly opened his mouth, and a sharp cry suddenly came out of his mouth, like a high-pitched noise, which was stretched into a long line on the extremely high frequency band.

The black shadows in front of him began to dissipate before they could get closer, and one after another turned into smoke and scattered in the air without a trace.

I am also a soul body, and I can't stand this, I just feel my whole body surging, like a pot of boiling hot water. What scared me the most was that my soul body was uncontrollably overflowing to the outside of the relics.