Chapter Eighty-Six: Head-Lowering Technique

The layman looks at the lively insider's doorway, and the people in the courtyard are amazed by my July snowfall, Kong Guan and Wei Yu came over.

"The snow in July has been cast against the sky, I really don't see that you can still retreat from the snow and clear the sunny, there are talented people in the country, and you will be able to become famous all over the world in time."

I smiled absentmindedly, I prefer to believe that it was my luck that the snow stopped when it should have stopped, otherwise ...... Thinking of this, I looked around at the people in the courtyard, the flying snow against the sky was extremely exhausting, and I couldn't do it at all with my Dao cultivation, unless someone was helping me.

If there really is such a person, it is unimaginable that this person's Dao Fa is so high, since such a high Dao Fa why don't you personally participate in the competition, but want to help me?

The last competition was scheduled for the evening of the second day, Gu Xiaotian deliberately adjusted the seats, I was at a separate table with Yue Leiting, Xiao Lianshan, Yue Qianling and Gu Anqi, and Ouyang Cuo, Su Lengyue and Miao Renhuan were at a table.

Everyone else was sitting a little further away from us.

Gu Xiaotian looked up at the night sky and said casually.

"The rules of the last competition are very simple, at two o'clock in the morning, whoever is still at the two tables will win!"

I was stunned, Gu Xiaotian said easily, he wanted me to fight with Ouyang wrong, the reason why I let Yue Thunder and them sit with me is undoubtedly to increase the difficulty of the competition, I not only have to fight with Ouyang wrong, but also take care of Yue Thunder's safety, of course, Ouyang is the same.

Gu Xiaotian gave me and Ouyang Cuo an hour to prepare, and I hurriedly asked Xiao Lianshan to find a rooster, and after killing it, take a bowl of chicken blood, and then soak the long thin thread in the chicken blood, and then tie it around the table, encircle everyone in it, and hang copper coins on each thin line soaked in chicken blood.

Find five more bowls, pour rapeseed oil into them, put twine in them and light them.

I told them that no matter what happens, the lamp in front of everyone must not be extinguished.

When it comes to fighting, although I know how to fight, I have never fought against anyone else, not to mention that the most important thing for me now is not the question of whether to win or not, but to protect everyone at this table.

Although Ouyang Cuo's spell is far inferior to mine from today's competition, he is far less scruples than me, not to mention that he also has Su Lengyue and Miao Renhuan by his side, and I am not sure that these three will win when they join forces.

I drew a circle of the remaining chicken blood around the five people sitting around the round table, and put a basin of water in each of the four methods in the southeast, northwest and northwest, after everything was ready, I took a pair of chopsticks in my hand, which was made of peach wood, which is also known as dragon wood, which has the effect of suppressing disasters and avoiding evil, and is called a sacred wood.

Since I am fighting the law, I always have to take a magic weapon, Gu Xiaotian gave me an hour, and I couldn't find a suitable one for most of the night, not to mention that I hadn't fought with anyone before, so I had to use it.

And Ouyang Cuo, who was opposite me, was obviously much more relaxed, and he never even left his seat, as long as Miao Renhuan spread a yellow cloth on the round table, and then took out an uncommon statue, my heart was half cold.

I have seen Ouyang's wrong Dao method and Su Lengyue's Gu technique, but I have never seen Miao Renhuan make a move so far, how can it be useless to stay by Su Lengyue's side.

The pattern painted on the yellow cloth of Miao Renhuan and the statue were the tools of the head lowering magician.

Descending the head is a kind of witchcraft that spreads in Southeast Asia, according to legend, it is the Gu art of Miao Jiang spread to Southeast Asia, combined with the evolution of local witchcraft, it can harm people invisibly, Nanyang head lowering technique and Xiangxi's Gu art are known as the two major evil arts in Southeast Asia.

It seems that Ouyang Cuo didn't plan to fight with me, and looking at his expression, he seemed to believe in Miao Renhuan.

Gu Anqi lowered her hand, I saw that the time on her watch was just twelve o'clock, I understood that Gu Anqi was reminding me that twelve o'clock at midnight was the time when the yin qi was at its peak, and this time was just right for the fighting method, of course, the orthodox Taoism did not have many requirements for time, but Miao Renhuan used the evil method, and this time happened to be the most beneficial to him.

Sure enough, Miao Renhuan lit a pot of fire in front of him, Ouyang sat on the chair casually, looking at Miao Renhuan sitting next to the brazier, as long as the fire was small, he would put a few drops of the bottle next to him into the fire, and the fire would become stronger.

I saw that Su Lengyue seemed to be deliberately sitting opposite Miao Renhuan, this position was the farthest away from him, and I suddenly understood that she really didn't want to get close to Miao Renhuan, especially the small glass bottle beside him, and even thinking about it would make me feel creepy.

A gust of wind blew in his face, and there was a fragrance wafting from Miao Renhuan's brazier, but the aroma was extremely abnormal, with a faint fishy smell and an indescribable taste.

I looked down and thought about it, suddenly raised my head, pulled out a piece of paper from the table, put it in the air, and after a while, the clean paper was slowly stained with oil, I dipped a little with my finger and put it on the tip of my nose to smell it, and said in shock.

"Corpse oil!"

The other people watching the battle in the courtyard covered their noses in fear when they heard that it was corpse oil.

I saw black smoke rising from the brazier drifting towards us, and the thin threads around the round table, which had been stained red with chicken blood, turned black in an instant, and the copper coins hanging underneath kept hitting each other with a loud sound.

I finally knew why Su Lengyue was afraid of Miao Renhuan, to be precise, the bottle next to him was filled with corpse oil refined by Miao Renhuan, chicken blood was originally a thing to ward off evil spirits, and the corpse oil that was difficult to resist could only think of one in my memory.

On the seventh day of entering the earth, the pregnant woman is dug out of the grave, the belly is broken open and the baby is taken out, and together with the umbilical cord and the uterus, it is grilled with a white candle, and the grease that drips from the corpse is the gruesome corpse oil.

Because the baby can't come into the world, so the resentment is very big, and it was originally put into the ground for peace, but the first seven were dug out and the resentment was extremely extreme, and the corpse oil refined in this way was not only extremely heavy but also extremely powerful.

The corpse of the baby, which was baked by white candles, was finally dried with oil, the umbilical cord was wrapped around the uterus, which in turn was wrapped around the baby, and finally roasted into a small ball of meat, which was then exposed to the sun to become jerky, and finally ground into powder.

When Miao Renhuan ignited the corpse oil, the huge resentment was released, and these resentful qi would go to find their own body, and whoever touched the resentment would attach to whomever they wanted, no wonder a woman like Xiang Su Lengyue, who was covered in poison, would hide far away.

"Ahh

I hurriedly looked back, Lan Qing fell to the ground in severe pain holding his chest, the bowl lamp in front of him flickered on and off, Yue Qianling saw Lan Qing fall to the ground and hurriedly went to help, I shouted.

"Don't touch Aunt Lan!"

But when Yue Qianling heard it, Lan Qing was already in her arms, and I panicked and put the peach wood chopsticks in my hand on the tip of Lan Qing's nose, and the originally pale yellow chopsticks instantly turned into a withered black after Lan Qing's breathing.

Yue Qianling only felt a sharp pain in her chest like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, and then she fell to the ground unconsciously.

Yue Leiting saw that his wife and daughter had an accident in vain, and he wanted to pick them up in a panic, but I held my hand to death.

"Aunt Lan is hit by a drop in the head, whoever touches her will be dropped!"

Lan Qing hurt even more, Yue Thunder looked at it from the side, and I wiped the chicken blood in the bowl on my hand and muttered to myself.

"The fire order is carried out, the power is ten directions, the golden rooster is ambushed, and the sky is strong."

Then he helped Lan Qing up from the ground, still warning other people not to approach and touch.

I bent up Lan Qing's sleeves, and everyone present was dumbfounded, and now there were countless sharp and small tooth marks on the originally white skin, which were densely packed and creepy, these tooth marks all came out of Lan Qing's body, and every time one appeared, Lan Qing seemed to be bitten once, and let out a heart-rending scream.

"Lianshan, go and bring the ashes of the incense burner!" I hugged Lan Qing and said loudly.

Xiao Lianshan hurriedly brought me the incense burner I had specially asked him to find to worship Guan Gong before, and I dropped a drop of chicken blood in the incense burner and handed it back to Xiao Lianshan.

"Sprinkle the ashes of the incense burner around Aunt Lan!"

Waiting for the incense burner ash to be sprinkled around Lan Qing, after a while, a winding line appeared on the incense burner ash, and then more and more, like countless swimming poisonous snakes pounced on Lan Qing, every time a line approached Lan Qing, two small tooth marks would emerge from her body to the outside, accompanied by Lan Qing's heart-piercing screams echoing in the room.

Snake General!

I was taken aback, and looked up at Ouyang Cuo's side, the firelight reflected on Miao Renhuan's expressionless face, which looked particularly weird.

Miao Renhuan's hand reached into the basket next to him, and when he came out, he had a colorful little snake in his hand, with a triangular head, and he knew that it was extremely poisonous at a glance, and there were countless small snakes like this in the basket, intertwined with each other and spitting out letters and squirming his body, looking frightened.

On the yellow cloth in front of Miao Renhuan, there are five bamboo figures neatly placed, and the yellow cloth is painted with strange runes that only the head descender can understand, and the five poisons of scorpions, snakes, spiders, centipedes, and toads shuttle back and forth on the bamboo people's bodies.

Miao Renhuan slowly put the poisonous snake he caught into his mouth, while reciting an incomprehensible incantation, he bit off the snake's head, and then turned the headless snake body upside down, and the blood flowing from the snake's body fell on a row of steel needles in front of him until the snake's blood ran out, and then slowly inserted the steel needles stained with snake blood into the body of the first bamboo man.

Every time he inserted a needle into the bamboo man, Lan Qing would have an extra snake in her body, and these snakes would start to bite from Lan Qing's body until they finally came out of her body.