Head-lowering is a kind of witchcraft that spreads in Southeast Asia. According to legend, after the Gu art of Miao Jiang in Sichuan and Yunnan in China spread to Southeast Asia, it evolved in combination with local witchcraft. It can save people from life and death, but it can also harm people from the invisible.

It's just that over the years, the real head-lowering technique has been lost, and the Gu techniques and spells that could have saved the dead and helped the injured like the Buddhists have been gradually forgotten by the head-lowering masters, and what has been passed down is only those vicious and harmful techniques.

Therefore, in people's understanding, the head descending master is evil. But who knows, there is no distinction between good and evil in the art industry, even if you learn the most terrible head-lowering technique, if you don't use it to harm people, it is still the right way.

However, the real head-lowering technique is not so easy to cultivate, on the contrary, there are many dangers, and those who can't cultivate the head-lowering master, just because of the difference between good and evil, will become a "silk bottle".

After making a silk bottle, he continued to practice the harmful head lowering technique day and night, and finally he could separate his head from his body, and his head was connected to his intestines and flew in the air. Those who have failed to descend their heads, in order to cultivate, will look for which family has died, and they will follow them during the day to see where the corpse is buried, and when the person is dying, there is a stench coming out of the corpse. When the Siluo Bottle wanders in the middle of the night, as soon as he smells the smell of the dead, he will lower his head, dig a grave secretly, and fly to suck the brain marrow and heart of the dead corpse at night, until he fills his intestines, and then he will go back to continue his cultivation with satisfaction.

What's even more terrifying is that if the dead corpses encountered are virgins and boys, the silk bottle will steal their heads and intestines and go home, and use charms to refine them into "human heads and belly child gods", and keep them at home for the sake of calling.

It can be said that today's head-lowering technique is the most evil magic in the entire world. Laoshan, the most vicious in China, is just taking people's souls, and the head descending master refuses to let go of even the flesh, and even often engages in such rebellious things as the division of the family.

When the head of the cardinal priest behind me who was supposed to die was separated, I realized that he was the legendary Silo Bottle, and I immediately felt that it was tricky, and while I was careless, the Silo Bottle bit me on the shoulder, sucking my blood frantically, and in just a moment, I felt that my whole body was half empty, but fortunately, a black stick shadow flashed, and the monkey's support finally arrived, and the Silo Bottle was hit by him head-on, and flew out like a ball.

My feet were weak, I felt weak, I knelt on the ground, and my speech was a little trembling: "I feel that something is wrong." ”

White City also came to me to help me fight off the red-eyed zombies who wanted to attack me: "Its teeth may be poisonous, and it's not going well." ”

There were more and more red-eyed zombies around, and half of the town gathered here, surrounding the street that was not very wide, and the monkey scolded: "There are too many, and you can't kill them all even if you are soft!" ”

"Maybe it's going to alarm Liu Daohong." Bai Cheng's brows furrowed deeply, and he punched as he spoke, sending the zombie who was about to bite me flying more than ten meters, and also pressing out a vacuum.

"Retreat first?" I said weakly.

Only then did I realize that the only possible way to kill me was to suck the blood out of my body, and the power of the Nine Corpse Butterflies was contained in the bone marrow and blood of my body, and if my blood ran dry, I would never have the ability to recover.

Half of the blood in my body was sucked away by the Siro bottle just now, which made me feel dizzy, my limbs were weak, and my face was even blue, and I looked like a dying person, and Bai Cheng and the monkey also discovered that I was wrong.

"Want to go?"

Suddenly, a figure flew towards us quickly, and the monkey was about to hit us back with a stick, but Bai Cheng, who was quick-eyed, stopped the monkey and reached out to catch him instead.

That figure was Yang Chun.

Yang Chun was already unconscious at this time, his limbs were as short as possible, and he was cut into a human pillar alive, covered in blood, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Bai Cheng hugged Yang Chun and raised his head coldly, but his voice was still flat: "Liu Daohong is here." ”

I raised my head, and the red-eyed zombies around me suddenly fell silent, and they all fell to their knees, shouting frantically: "The Lord of Eternal Life is with the heavens!" ”

Liu Daohong appeared on the roof of the street, looking at me condescendingly, his face was as warm as spring, his eyes were squinted, the mustache on his mouth looked particularly permeating, and beside him, Yin Yu, dressed in black, stood indifferently aside, with blood dripping from his hands - it was Yang Chun's blood.

"It's been a long time."

Liu Daohong jumped and fell to the ground with the rain, patted his sleeves with both hands, raised his hands, and the red-faced zombies around him suddenly shouted: "Kill the infidels!" ”

Liu Daohong smiled with satisfaction: "Heretic, are you afraid?" ”

I was silent, silently looking at the man I had ever dreamed of killing.

"It seems that you are scared," Liu Daohong laughed, but his eyes were extremely cold, and his gaze looked at Baicheng and the monkey from my face, "Little guy in Wudang, it seems that you are also impatient, and you dare to come to my territory to make trouble, I should have known your purpose, alas, mistakes, mistakes!" ”

Liu Daohong was referring to the original trip to Manchester City: "I thought you and I were the same kind of people, or rather, you and I were the same kind of people under the mask, I was a sinister villain, and you were a more terrible hypocrite than me." ”

Bai Cheng handed the unconscious Yang Chun to the monkey: "Wudang disdains to be with Laoshan Mountain. ”

"Hehe, that's just a pretext for you hypocritical people to eliminate Laoshan, and besides, I'm no longer from Laoshan," Liu Daohong's gaze locked on me again, "All of this is thanks to you." ”

I snorted coldly: "Old thief, you can't live today." ”

"Oh?" Liu Daohong smiled, "How can you see it?" Just with you three yellow-haired boys, you want to defeat my immortal kingdom? ”

The monkey interjected: "What are you pretending to be, zombies are zombies, what is it called immortality, and you have made the archway so high, your monkey master is really unheard of!" This cheeky, tsk, Berlin Wall is willing to bow down. ”

Liu Daohong's face changed: "Boy, in terms of lip service, I am not as good as you, but you dare to scold me at this time, do you ...... Do you want to die? ”

The monkey was not afraid of Liu Daohong's threat at all, but became even more arrogant: "We have the courage to come today, that is, we have the ability to let you die, if you are afraid, I will give you ten seconds to escape, if you are not afraid, hehe, I will let you live rather than die." ”

Liu Daohong glanced at the monkey deeply, and actually fell into silence.