I looked outside the building, and the sun was right in the middle of the sky.

It's really noon.

Every day at noon, it happens to be the time when my blood yang energy is the highest, and it is the most rigid to the yang, and what black dog blood, cinnabar and the like are far from comparable.

Manni kept screaming, waving his hands in the sky, and swearing some Nanyang dialect that he didn't understand.

Suddenly, he screamed, and his head actually flew up from his neck.

I was so startled that I almost sat on the ground.

This, this is flying head down!

Manni is actually practicing flying head drop.

Flying head is a very evil, extremely vicious head dropping, practicing flying head descending, at night when the head will leave the body, fly out to forage, he especially likes to eat babies, every night to suck out a baby's blood.

No wonder so many babies are imprisoned in this formation.

However, this kind of evil descent is not so easy to practice, when you first start practicing, the head leaves the body, and it will leave with the stomach and internal organs, obviously, the internal organs are easy to hang when the head is flying.

For example, telephone poles, such as viewing antennas.

It is said that the people of Nanyang are very afraid of flying head landing, in order to prevent flying head landing, every household likes to plant some thorny plants on the balcony and rooftop, once the flying head is coming, the internal organs will be hanged.

If the head of the head descender cannot return to the body before dawn, and is exposed to the sun, it will immediately turn into a pool of blood, and his soul will be scattered, and he will never be able to live beyond life.

After the flying head is refined, the stomach and intestines will no longer come out, and the flying head will have great powers, and the head descender will not have to suck blood every day.

But every 7749 days, they have to eat an unborn fetus, and at that time, they become a terrible nightmare for pregnant women.

Obviously, this manni's flying head has not yet been refined.

He was also attacked by the infant spirit and went crazy, otherwise he wouldn't have flown his head out in broad daylight.

The factory building was very large, the windows were few, and the location was so high that the sunlight couldn't shine in at all, and Manni's head flew around in the air, pounced on Lin Xuan, and bit his neck in one bite.

Lin Xuan screamed loudly, his face began to become whiter and whiter, his body was like a deflated ball, and his skin was full of wrinkles.

Flying heads are sucking his blood!

I took a deep breath and shouted, "Run!" ”

Although the underworld stresses righteousness, but in the face of such an evil thing as Feitou Descending, no matter how great the righteousness is, Lin Xuan's subordinates don't care about him at all, and they hurriedly run out of the factory.

I told them to run quickly, not because I was kind, but because Feitou was foraging for food, and if he was allowed to suck the blood of these people, his strength would increase greatly, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

I wanted to run too, but when I looked at Xiang Yong on the ground, my heart was full of anger.

Lao Xiang, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you.

At this time, Fei Tou Descend had already sucked Lin Xuan's blood, and when he turned his head, he wanted to suck my blood, I didn't dodge or hide, just stood there, waiting for him to come over.

When the flying head landed before it was refined, it is said that the intelligence of this flying head is not too high, otherwise with the cunning of the barbarians, it will definitely be seen that the situation is wrong.

When he flew close and opened his bloody mouth to bite my neck, I suddenly raised my hand and threw the blood from the knife in his face.

"Whew!" The flying head screamed, and the head and internal organs began to smoke.

And over there, his body had long been torn apart by that group of resentful infant spirits.

I pondered, this barbarian knew that his body could not be saved, so he separated his head, retained his soul, and then sucked a large amount of human blood, so that his head and internal organs could still survive alone.

However, he didn't expect that I would send him back to the West with only a handful of blood.

Manni is also a figure in Nanyang, and he didn't calculate it even if he didn't calculate it, and he would be planted in my hands today.

I have to say that it was my luck that I was bled out, and I was able to catch up with the morning.

Manni's head rolled on the ground for a while, and wisps of black smoke came out, gradually turning into a pool of blood.

And those infant spirits were liberated one by one without the confinement of the formation, and their resentment was very great, and killing the barbarians could not make their resentment disappear at all.

I screamed in my heart that if these infant spirits escaped, I don't know how many people would be killed.

What to do?

I gritted my teeth, and before noon was over, how many could be killed.

I was about to bleed when I heard someone say, "Donor, please be merciful." ”

I was stunned for a moment, why is this voice so familiar.

Turning his head, an old monk dressed in a cyan monk's costume walked in, his hands folded, and he recited a Buddha name in his mouth.

I thought about it for a while, and said in surprise: "You are the master who sweeps the floor in Honghua Temple?" ”

At that time, I had just been entangled by Zhou Yuhao, I was so scared that I was going to die, and I ran to Honghua Temple to burn incense.

"Hello donor." He bowed to me and saluted, "The poor monk is called Dexin." ”

I also hurriedly returned the salute: "Hello Master Dexin. ”

He nodded and said, "These infant spirits are all innocent people who have died, and I ask the benefactor to let them go and let me recite the scriptures for them." ”

I agreed, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, and began to recite the scriptures.

I didn't know anything about the Buddhist scriptures, and I didn't know what sutras he was reciting, but when he was reciting the sutras, these infantile spirits who had been violent and restless all quieted down, gathered around him, and listened to him quietly.

With each sentence he recited, one of the infant spirits disappeared until all the verses were finished, and all the infant spirits were gone.

Master DXN stood up and said to me, "Female benefactor, this is not a place to stay for a long time, so you should leave quickly." ”

I froze there, trying to ask him who he was, but I didn't know where to start.

Dexin glanced at the dead Xiang Yong and Lin Xuan, sighed, and said: "Everyone has their own fate, life and death have their own fate, and the female benefactor doesn't have to be too sad, wait for me to recite the "Buddha Says Amitabha Sutra" again for these two donors." ”

"Thank you, Master." I bowed deeply to him and walked out of the building.

I wiped a handful of tears, Xiang Yong, I have avenged you, you can go with peace of mind.

Walking out of this abandoned industrial park, I found that there was no village in front of the village and no shops in the back, and after walking for a long time, I saw a passing truck, which cost 200 yuan for the truck driver to send me back to the city.

I was very curious about this Master Dexin, so I took a trip to Honghua Temple to inquire about this Master.

As a result, I was told that Master Dexin came here ten years ago, and he didn't know where he was a monk before, and he had been doing cleaning work since he came, so he was a very ordinary person.

I always thought that the sweeping monk was just a character written by Mr. Jin Yong, but I didn't expect to meet one in real life.

In the evening, I saw the news broadcast by a local TV station that there was a case of a fight in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, two people were killed, more than a dozen people were injured, and Lin Xuan, a well-known local entrepreneur, was involved and died on the spot.

That barbarian had turned into blood, and there were only two corpses at the scene, Lin Xuan and Xiang Yong.

Of course, that scene is extremely weird in the eyes of ordinary people, but in order to stabilize people's hearts, it will definitely not be reported truthfully, and this case is estimated to only end with a fight.

Xiang Yong's mother brought back his body, I went to his funeral, his elderly parents cried darkly, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, there was nothing more miserable than this.

I didn't dare to look at it, so I gave the gift money and left.

Xiang Yong's incident hit me hard, I simply didn't even go out of the door, there will be no ghost who doesn't open his eyes and dares to come to the door to make trouble.

I had just opened the door that day when a girl came running in a hurry.

The girl was a little familiar, she saw me and hurriedly said, "Sister Jiang Lin, do you remember me?" I'm Wang Yu, Zhong Yaoyao's junior high school classmate. ”

I remembered that this girl and Zhong Yaoyao are Iron Sisters, and when Zhong Yaoyao came to my house to play before, she was brought here.

"It's Xiaoyu, what's the matter?" I asked with a smile.

Wang Yu was very anxious and said, "Sister Jiang Lin, I received a text message last night, maybe Zhong Yaoyao had an accident." ”