The centipede crawled into my stomach, I kept retching, and the third uncle was about to step forward, Peng Zongliang grabbed my hair and lifted my head up.

I felt so much pain in my stomach, especially in my lower abdomen, which hurt to death. I want to have diarrhea, but I can't pull it out.

At this time, my nostrils were itchy, and I wiped it with my hand, and I unknowingly had a nosebleed. The nosebleeds are getting more and more like opening the faucet. My face was pale, my head was dizzy, and my lower abdomen was still in severe pain.

The third uncle wanted to come over to save me, but Peng Zongliang dragged my head hard, "If you dare to come over, your nephew will die of life." ”

The third uncle took a deep breath and slowly took out a cigarette, "What do you want?" ”

Peng Zongliang said: "An Dong, you were originally a person who was going to die, but I let you go at that time, so you owe me a life." Pay it back now. He took out a knife and threw it in front of his third uncle: "As long as you commit suicide and die in front of me, I will immediately help your nephew solve the Gu." ”

The third uncle smoked a cigarette and said, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

Peng Zongliang smiled: "The possibility is very low, because people like you and me in the spell have already been assimilated by the black witch, and the life and death of others will not be taken into account, including close relatives." Still, I want to try, once you die like this, it will save me a lot of work. ”

The third uncle looked at him, Peng Zongliang looked at him, and the two were silent.

They looked at each other, my side was no longer good, I was holding my stomach and screaming, my nosebleeds were spraying more and more, and the ground was already drenched with red blood.

I wanted to grit my teeth, but the severe pain in my lower abdomen was beyond my willpower, and the cold sweat on my face was mixed with the nosebleeds that kept spraying, and my consciousness became more and more blurred.

Peng Zongliang let go of my hand, I fell to the ground, my whole body bent into a prawn, and my whole body felt a pain. Every trace of this pain is very clear, vivid, and it can't be avoided at all, and every second is a purgatory-like torture.

In a daze, I saw my third uncle make a move, he sat cross-legged on the ground, placed two candles in front of him, and lit them with a lighter. In the darkness, his countenance looked terrifying, and the flames shook on his face, taking on a terrifying blue-purple color.

I heard Peng Zongliang laughing: "Fight with me? An Dong, you can be regarded as a teacher from a famous family, why are your brains so unbright. The effect of witchcraft is in the yin people, if the two of us don't meet, it may be possible for me to make you yin. But now face to face, you still want to use witchcraft, isn't it ridiculous? ”

He scurried over and kicked both candles away at the same time.

The third uncle didn't answer, and suddenly his body was short, and when he raised his hand again, he had an extra knife in his hand, which stabbed Peng Zongliang directly.

The two Dao Dharma people didn't use spells to fight, but fought hand-to-hand, and they fought together.

The dungeon was dimly lit, and the figures were shaking, and it was impossible to tell who was who. How can I care about them now, my stomach almost didn't hurt me to death, why does it hurt so much.

I lay on the ground, clutching my stomach tightly, and felt like the world was twisted, and it seemed as if thousands of evil spirits were crawling out of the ground. I was dying, thinking that this is death. I don't think I've done anything bad in my life, and the only one who went into the fence was framed, why did God punish me like this, and take me to hell in the underworld.

Just when I was in a daze and fell into a coma, a crisp girl's voice came from my ears, and the voice was very clean, like those singing prodigies in the American talent show, using the purest children's voice.

The girl said the first word: "Pro." ”

As soon as this word came out, my whole body seemed to be poured with cold water, and the pain was naturally still very painful, but it seemed that my whole mind was refreshed.

The girl said the second word: "Bing." ”

I was much more conscious, and I got up from the ground with my stomach in my arms and saw a very strange and magical scene.

In the iron cage where the girl was held, a circle of five flames was lit, because the light was too dim to see what they were igniting. The girl stood in the midst of the five flames, her whole body straight, her hands sealed. While stamping, he said the third word: "Fight." ”

The third uncle and Peng Zongliang are no longer fighting, the two are separated for a long distance, but their movements are consistent and synchronized, and the two seem to be mirror images of each other. They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground and meditating with their eyes closed, as if under the girl's voice, they were in pain and were fighting against the voice.

The girl said the fourth word: "Who." ”

Her voice didn't make me feel pain, but it was very useful, especially in my stomach, which didn't seem to hurt too much, and I held my lower abdomen and watched weakly.

"Both." The girl said the fifth word again.

Her whole body was bathed in the light of that circle of fire, looming in the dark cage, and her whole person looked holy and strange, like a bodhisattva crawling out of hell.

"Chen, Column, In, Front." She said the last four words in one breath, and the handprints changed so quickly that each word came out and echoed in the dungeon.

There were nine words in total, and after they were all finished, the third uncle and Peng Zongliang vomited blood at the same time, and the two fell to the ground at the same time as if they had agreed.

The girl walked to the iron cage and touched it lightly with her hand, and the cage door creaked open.

Qian Mingwen was dumbfounded, and actually knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately to the girl, and shouted in his mouth: "Living Bodhisattva." ”

The girl walked very slowly, her body was like a gust of wind, and in the faint light, she walked in front of Peng Zongliang, squatted down and whispered, "Give me the Faben." ”

Peng Zongliang's face was as white as paper, wiping the blood from his mouth, and his throat gurgled: "You, who are you?" ”

The girl said, "Why do you know who I am, give me the Faben, and I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

The third uncle suddenly said, "I know who you are!" ”

The girl turned her head to look at him, and the third uncle, a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth, actually had a trembling voice, "You are ugly!" ”

The girl smiled: "Andong, you are very smart. ”

"I should have thought of it a long time ago," said the third uncle, "The nine-character mantra was passed down from the 'Liujia Secret Mantra' of Chinese Taoism, and later came to Fusang, and after the improvement of the Yin and Yang Dao, it became a nine-character mantra, which can be used to protect the body and exorcise demons with mudras." The more sophisticated the opponent's sorcery, the more powerful the backlash will be under the nine-character spell. There are not many masters who can use this spell so handy, and even fewer who can appear here at this time. Who you are, you are about to come out. ”

I sat on the side with my stomach in my arms and looked stupid, but I didn't expect this beautiful little girl to be a faceless witchcraft master, ugly Shi Shen.

Ugly Shishen stroked Peng Zongliang's cheek with his hand.

Peng Zongliang smiled weakly: "It is not unjust to be able to die in the hands of the legendary 'Hundred Variety Ginseng'." ”

Ugly Shi Shen smiled: "Who said I was going to kill you?" ”

Peng Zongliang said: "It is said in the circle that when you are ugly, you will either not make a move, and if you make a move, you will not stay alive." What's wrong with this today, so merciful, do you have a crush on me? ”

Ugly Shishen's face changed, and it could be seen that she had a murderous intention. At this time, I admired Peng Zongliang a little, and he was still a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he didn't beg for mercy.

Chou Shishen said: "You will definitely die, but not by my hands." ”

She picked up the knife on the ground and suddenly threw it to the third uncle: "An Dong, you come over and kill him." ”

We were all dumbfounded, we didn't expect such a hand from the meeting at the ugly time.

The third uncle didn't move, he barely got up from the ground, just now he was under the nine-character spell, and the injury was not light, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. He said, "You want to borrow a knife to kill someone." ”

Ugly Shishen really admitted: "It's not bad at all." The master of Suban and Peng Zongliang is the famous black-clothed Azan Boon Lok in Thailand, and although I am not afraid of him, I will not provoke him. This person has been vicious all his life, witchcraft is unpredictable, he attaches great importance to his master, and his apprentice can only be punished by himself, if anyone touches his apprentice, he will definitely take revenge. ”

Peng Zongliang said: "I can't live today?" ”

"I can't make it." Ugly Shi said.

The third uncle was silent for a moment and said, "I can kill him, but there is one condition. ”

When you are ugly, you make a gesture of please speak.

The third uncle said: "My nephew has fallen into this person's unique secret surrender, you must let my nephew release the surrender." ”

Ugly Shishen looked at me, and my lower abdomen didn't hurt much anymore, but the thought of a living creature hidden in my stomach made me shudder.

Chou Shishen brought up Peng Zongliang: "Give him the secret to solve." ”

Peng Zongliang suddenly shot like lightning, and slapped Chou Shishen. Ugly Shishen is such a little girl, she reacted extremely quickly, and avoided it between the lightning and flint.

Peng Zongliang didn't expect to hit her with this palm, he escaped, stumbled to the wall, and slammed his head on the wall, and immediately bled like a torrent of blood.

Peng Zongliang stretched out his hand and drew a talisman on his face stained with blood.

Ugly Shi Shen rushed over, grabbed him and twisted his arm, only to hear the sound of Gaba, and he actually dislocated. With a push, she pushed Peng Zongliang towards her third uncle, and said sharply: "Kill him!" Otherwise, no one will survive. ”