After I went back, I hurriedly called Long Xiaoman and told me what the old man told me, Long Xiaoman said on the other end of the phone that he didn't know much about the Nanyang head lowering technique, so I asked me to call and ask Zhang Ya, because it is also a black mystic technique, Zhang Ya should know a thing or two.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Ya heard the Nanyang head lowering technique, she shouted on the other end of the phone, "Oops, how did I forget about this, I have been thinking about the mystic art of our country before, and I didn't think too much about it, so I ......"

"Getting to the point!" I didn't have the pleasure of interrupting her, knowing that this girl was probably making fun of me by Rory.

Zhang Ya giggled on the other end of the phone, "Just kidding you, listening to your description, the head descender who practiced flying head descending should still be in the primary stage, and after the head of the primary stage descending master leaves the body, he will fly around with the intestines in his body to suck human blood." ”

I asked her if the Nanyang Head Descender was good to deal with.

Zhang Ya said that this depends on the cultivation of the head descending master, just like the metaphysical level division of our country, the low-level ones are easy to deal with, but the high-level ones are also terrifying.

"Generally, the cultivation of the head descending master who has already started practicing the flying head descending is not low, you have to pay attention to it yourself, once the other party has practiced the flying head descending, it will be troublesome, so you must solve him before he has practiced." Zhang Ya said on the other end of the phone.

I asked, but that thing is so elusive, I can't even see the shadow, how can I solve it!

Zhang Ya said, "This is simple, there is a very stupid, but also very practical way to deal with the head descending master who has just started to cultivate flying down. Beginners in the flight, the head can't fly too high, you ask Cheng Wenyuan to get some thorny plants, such as cacti and other things, and put them around the dormitory of the construction site, if the head descender still dares to come, when flying, even the intestines on his head will be hung by the thorns of the cactus, and then you can go to pick up the head and play, just like a mouse trap, very fun. ”

I felt a chill on the phone, and Zhang Ya couldn't figure it out, not to mention the comparison of a mouse trap, but also to say that it was very fun, this is a flying head!

"What if that doesn't work?" To be on the safe side, I asked again.

"If this method allows him to escape, you can go directly to his body and destroy him."

"But how do I know where his body is?"

Zhang Ya said on the other end of the phone, "In order to prevent the body from being damaged after the head flies out, cultivators generally choose a secluded place......

"Damn, there are more secluded places here, you let me look for a needle in a haystack!"

"Are you bothered!" Zhang Ya looked a little impatient on the other end of the phone, and said, "Listen to me first, just a secluded place is not enough, in order to ensure that their bodies are not damaged, Flying Head Descending cultivators usually choose to cultivate in the ancient temples deep in the mountains. ”

"They pick the kind of ancient temples that have been abandoned for a long time and have not been worshiped with incense for a long time, and those ancient temples have not been worshipped with incense for a long time, so the Buddhas and immortals inside will leave. Some evil spirits will take advantage of the opportunity to enter and continue their cultivation in the temple with the little immortal energy left behind after the gods and Buddhas left. ”

"After the Flying Cultivator finds that kind of ancient temple, he will use the head-lowering technique to subdue the evil spirit inside, and let the evil spirit be his body's bodyguard. Therefore, if you want to find the body of the Flying Cultivator, you can go to the mountain range closest to the place where the accident occurred, and you can ask the local elderly people. ”

"But I want to warn you, if the first method doesn't work, you'd better not use the second method, and go back to Chengdu. Because the second method is so easy, first you have to deal with a few evil spirits, and then if you're lucky, destroy the body of the cultivator before he can fly down and come back. ”

I hurriedly asked, "What if I'm unlucky?" ”

Zhang Ya said on the other end of the phone, "If you're unlucky, when you encounter the head of the Flying Cultivator who hasn't flown out yet, you'll be in trouble." Because in the hierarchical division of the Nanyang Head Descending Technique, the strength of the Head Descending Master who can cultivate the Flying Descending Technique, according to our standards, is at least above the Heavenly Rank. ”

After cutting off the phone, I hurriedly asked Cheng Wenyuan to find a way to get some thorny plants such as cacti, the more the better.

As soon as Cheng Wenyuan heard that there was a way to resolve it, he hurriedly sent someone to pull back two large truckloads of cacti, and according to the way I said, these cacti were densely arranged around the dormitory at the construction site.

Next, we're going to wait for the rabbit.

Zhang Ya said that after the Flying Cultivator generally chooses an area to suck blood, he can't change places, so I don't have to worry about the other party not coming.

For the sake of insurance, I asked Cheng Wenyuan to arrange a room for me to live in the dormitory of the construction site, sleep during the day, and squat at night.

And so it went on for another three days, and at about two o'clock in the evening, I suddenly heard a creaking sound from above, accompanied by the sound of something falling to the ground.

I hurriedly rushed out to the rooftop, and saw that the cacti on the rooftop were messy and red blood was hanging.

A dark figure on the corner of the roof seemed to be struggling and squeaking, and I quickly shone it with a flashlight, and the sight was so disgusting that I almost threw up.

I saw a long-haired head, with a large string of intestines hanging from the cacti around it, and the head was bouncing and struggling like a leather ball, and its mouth made a squeaky sound like a bat.

When the head saw me, it struggled more fiercely, but the intestines were caught by the immortals, and the more they struggled, the tighter they hung.

I felt so disgusted that I picked up a steel pipe from the ground, walked over and waved it violently, and the skull burst like a tomato, splashing red and white everywhere.

The next day, after Cheng Wenyuan knew that I had solved the trouble, he was so happy that he hated to behead me and burn yellow paper to tie Jinlan.

I didn't tell him the truth, and he didn't ask too much, claiming that it was a wild beast in the mountains that did it, and now that the wild beast has been destroyed, everyone can continue to work in peace.

After this was done, I originally wanted to book a plane ticket back to Chengdu that night, but Cheng Wenyuan refused and insisted that I stay and play for a few more days.

In desperation, I had no choice but to agree, thinking that the matter had been resolved anyway, and I hadn't had a good time in the Northeast for so long, so it didn't hurt to stay a few more days.

Originally, I planned to go to some local tourist attractions in the next few days, but the so-called "play" of Cheng Wenyuan, an old pervert, is to spend all day drinking.

Cheng Wenyuan himself is also a native of the Northeast, and the Northeast people like to drink, and when he eats xiaolongbao in the morning, he can drink two taels of wine on the bun.

Our schedule is about like this, when we get up in the morning to eat breakfast, we drink two taels first, order a large table of dishes at noon, and simply eat a few small dishes in the afternoon, but we also continue to drink.

Then I went to a nightclub to drink foreign wine, of course, people of Cheng Wenyuan's status went to some top private clubs, and the young ladies in them were also superb, and their appearance and temperament were definitely not inferior to those female stars on TV.

In fact, I am a little repulsed by this lifestyle, and I always feel that it is a waste of time and consumption.

I still have to give Wenyuan's face if he doesn't do it, after all, we still have a lot of things to trouble him in the mainstream society, he is now involved in a lot of fields in addition to real estate, and each of them is doing very well, he picks a small piece down and throws it to us, which can be worth the gross profit of our company for a year.

After soaking in the wine vat for several days in a row, I really couldn't bear it, and at dinner, Cheng Wenyuan and the group he brought continued to drink openly, and I pushed as much as I could.

"Brother Cheng, let's do it, I can't compare with you in terms of alcohol, why don't I drink half a glass?"

Seeing Cheng Wenyuan holding a wine glass and clinking glasses with me again, I hurriedly said.

Cheng Wenyuan was also refreshed, "Okay, just get your mind, I'll do it, you feel free!" ”

As he spoke, I tilted my head and drained my glass of wine, while I just took a sip.

At this time, a man who looked white and clean, and looked to be about the same age as me at most, said, "Mr. Zhang, this is not right, how many people want to drink with our Mr. Cheng have no chance, and now Mr. Cheng takes the initiative to toast you, but you only lick it with your tongue, is this a bit too much." ”

I smiled and said unceremoniously, "Brother Cheng doesn't mind, what do you mind?" ”

It's not that I'm rude, it's that I've endured this person to the extreme.

This fair young man is an assistant, and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears next to him is his boss, and they also run a real estate brand that is very famous in the country.

The middle-aged man was okay and spoke politely, but the whole little assistant next to him was particularly annoying, and his ability to slap horses was first-class.

It may be that I saw that Cheng Wenyuan took special care of me, and I was not very old, so I was jealous, and he was the one who poured me the most wine in the past few days, and he spoke harshly, I was polite to him at first, but again and again, it was annoying.

The little assistant was unceremoniously rejected, and his face changed significantly, but on the surface, he still made a smile and said to me, "Mr. Cheng doesn't mind that he can't have the final say." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table stopped their eyes on him, Cheng Wenyuan's face sank, and the boss of the little assistant glared at him directly.

The little assistant smiled and said, "Don't be angry, listen to me, Mr. Cheng's strength must be known to everyone, he is the leading figure in the real estate industry, his words and deeds represent our entire real estate industry, and the wine glass he holds is the glass raised by the real estate industry." ”

After a sinister speech, he turned his head to look at me and said, "But today someone doesn't give us face in the real estate industry, this matter has to be spread, and we must not be laughed at by the world?" ”