That night, Deng Kang found an excuse to go back to the old house to get things, and first set up a simple altar, which was brought back from the Philippine ghost king, such as a small flesh urn, corpse oil wax, Binling Buddha plaque and earth boy Guman. He put the stepmother's materials in the iron tray in front of the altar and began to bless them to make head-lowering oil. Because the ghost king said that his unique ghost descending can be done without reducing the head oil, and it can work just by casting a spell, so Deng Kang has a little more heart, and he keeps half of these materials for his stepmother.

The next afternoon, he pinched the time, before his stepmother was ready to take a shower. Quietly sprinkle the prepared head reduction oil in the bathtub. Deng Kang asked his wife to help his stepmother put the bath water, and when the stepmother entered the bathroom, Deng Kang hid in his bedroom, made an excuse to let his wife out, and began to cast a head-lowering witch spell.

After about ten minutes, Deng Kang suddenly felt flustered, he continued to recite, and in less than ten minutes, he felt an itch on his face, and touched it with his hand. It was all blood.

After Dengkang began to practice the head lowering technique, he has not lowered the head of others for several years, and he has never had this kind of problem. Now Deng Kang's eyes were black, and he could hear a strange sound in his ears, which seemed to be far and near, like a big hammer hitting his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable. Sensing something was wrong, he immediately stopped chanting, got up and walked out of the room. I actually saw my stepmother standing in the corridor, looking at him with a smile. Deng Kang instantly understood that he had fallen into the trap. She must have found another head lowering master to deal with her. Deng Kang didn't have time to think about it, so he ran out of the house, no one was chasing after him, and it was estimated that the woman thought Deng Kang was dead.

And Deng Kang did not die, he ran far away, the blood from his nose and eyes spilled a bloody road on the ground, a car drove on the road, Deng Kang stopped the car crookedly, and said to the driver: "Help, help me, take me to the hospital......"

Fortunately, the driver was a lady and kind-hearted, so she quickly let Deng Kang get into the car and sent him to the nearest hospital. Ke Dengkang's symptoms are not curable by the hospital, he had heard the ghost king say before, once the head-lowering technique is broken by a more advanced opponent, he will suffer from the backlash of the witch curse, if it is just bleeding, it means that he can survive seven to ten days, if he is insane on the spot, beating people crazy, then it is not far from death.

Deng Kang supported the doctor to help make a phone call to the ghost king of the Philippines. When he heard about Dengkang's situation, the ghost king only wrote down his address at the hospital in Sebu City, Malaysia, and hung up the phone.

Over the next two days, the bleeding became worse and worse. Began to bleed, blood transfusion over there, this side flowed out, Dengkang's mind gradually became unclear, the next evening, a Chinese came to the ward, at this time Dengkang's eyes were full of blood, he could not see any picture, only saw some faint things shaking in front of his eyes.

Doctors and nurses are worried about not being able to find Dengkang's family, and now they are very happy to see this Chinese visit. The Chinese said to the nurse, "You all go out first, I want to communicate with this patient, and in twenty minutes, I will pay all the medical bills." ”

This Chinese is of course Mr. Yu, and after everyone went out, Mr. Yu began to treat Dengkang. He was countered by his own head-lowering technique, but fortunately, Dengkang's head-lowering technique was not so domineering, but the other party was too strong. Mr. Yu calmed Dengkang's delirium with the method of the Ghost King Sect, and he finally stopped bleeding.

A few days later, Dengkang basically improved, and Mr. Yu said: "Count your fate, if in another five years, you are broken by the other party, no one can save you." ”

After being discharged from the hospital, Dengkang discussed with Mr. Yu that his stepmother would definitely not let him go, so the two returned to Dengkang's old house in the middle of the night while it was dark. His wife came to look for him, but Deng Kang didn't tell the truth, only said that he missed his old home and wanted to stay here for a few more days. The wife also wanted to come back, but was rejected by Dengkang, telling her that she had to go back.

One night, when Deng Kang was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt his heart tremble for a while, which was very uncomfortable, and at the same time, a sound rang in his ears. He knew that there was a black-clothed Azan casting a spell nearby, and for Azan and the head descender, as long as there were witchcraft and mantras. You can sense it right away. Either they don't respond, but after all, they are people who practice spells, and they are very sensitive to witchcraft spells, and they can't hide from them; Either you can fight back with a witch spell, but then it will be equivalent to two people holding each other and fighting, and someone must fall.

Of course, Deng Kang chose to fight back, and he also began to chant the witch spell of controlling spirits, and Mr. Yu also walked to Deng Kang's room, and the two sat cross-legged on the ground together. But Mr. Yu did not cast a spell, but waited. Deng Kang's side gradually became weak, and his nose began to bleed again, and it was obvious that the opponent's mana was above Deng Kang.

Just when he was about to die, Mr. Yu started. The sound of the mantra he chanted was so low that his ears couldn't hear it, but Deng Kang could sense a domineering force, the same as when the Ghost King cast the spell. And the other party's force became flustered, irregular, and disorganized. In less than twenty minutes, I heard a loud shout from outside, Mr. Yu's volume increased, and his speed increased, Dengkang was already so tired that his heart was about to jump out, and he fell from the bed to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Mr. Yu continued to chant for more than ten minutes, and the cry outside became louder and louder, and then stopped abruptly, and there was no sound again. Waiting for Dengkang to breathe evenly, he walked out of the house with Mr. Yu, fortunately, this old house in Dengkang is relatively remote, and there are only a few families nearby, so I guess I don't dare to come out to see it when I hear it. So it didn't pay attention. The two of them searched for a long time with flashlights nearby, and finally saw a dead body in the woods, dressed in black, with round eyes, bleeding from seven holes, and a very wide open mouth, which looked very terrifying.

"This should be the head lowerer that your stepmother invited," said Mr. Yu, "and you can cut off his head while there is no one nearby." Becoming a domain will help you cultivate the Dharma and surrender, and then you won't need to set up an altar of earth. ”

The ghost king of Yu Ye told Deng Kang that it is a sharp weapon to assist in cultivating the law, in fact, it is the same as the flesh and blood urn of the dead bride of the ghost king, but the skull of Yu Ye is more convenient to carry, and you can't hold a clay pot everywhere. However, only the skulls of cultivators can be used as domains, and the skulls of a very small number of corpses that have died horizontally and have a lot of resentment can also be used, but the effect is not good. And the skull of the head descender is the best material, and many head descenders hope to have such a domain.

Deng Kang went back and found the machete, cut off the man's head, and used two shovels and Mr. Yu to dig a shallow pit in the woods and bury the man's headless body.

Mr. Yu was scheming, and he gave Deng Kang an idea to leave the old house overnight and find another place to hide first, creating a false impression that his stepmother had been killed. As for the hapless headless headless master, he can't be left alone.

The two left Simu and settled in a small town called Minadan in the southwest. They put the head of the descending master in the woods, and let the wind and rain and insects eat it. Every night, Tengkang would sit in front of the head and bless it with mantras. Dozens of days later, the skull had been eaten to the point of no flesh, with only the skeleton on top of its hair. In fact, there are many quicker ways to dispose of the human head, but this is done to increase the resentment of the deceased, and the effect will be better after making a domain.

In the past dozens of days, Deng Kang could sense the powerful resentment of the head descending master every night, which was a kind of resentment with mana, which was really different from ordinary horizontal deaths. Dengkang is a little difficult to control, and if it weren't for Mr. Yu's help, he might not have succeeded.

Dozens of days later, Deng Kang held back his vomiting, soaked his skull in the river water, and washed it clean with an iron brush. Under the guidance of Mr. Yu, he mixed chalk powder, ashes powder, and sutra powder with blood, and wrote a lot of imprisoning mantras on the skull, and this Yuye was born.

Mr. Yu told him, "This domain is not usable yet, you have to continue to bless for at least a hundred days, and sense the changes in the spirit in the domain at any time until you completely imprison it." At that point, you will have to use as many Domaina Artifacts as you can in the future, and let the spirits assist you in casting spells, so that it can transfer its anger to the person being cast. ”