Chapter Seventy-Two: The Puppet of the Same Life, the Art of Curse and Killing
"Let's go, let's go in. ”
The two then turned off the engine and got out of the car and entered the hotel.
I also stayed at the Dorsett Hotel that night.
Until noon the next day, after Huang Yaozu and his party left.
The two men then came out of the Emgrand Hotel with a sealed bag and drove away.
......
Fang's villa.
"Huh?"
Seeing the new email reminder on the personal smart terminal, Fang Yu, who had just finished lunch, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
I immediately got up and went back to my bedroom, opened it, and sure enough, I received a new email from the new mailbox I created anonymously.
"It's done so quickly, it's very efficient. ”
Fang Yu muttered to himself.
As he spoke, he opened the email, and sure enough, it was the news he had been waiting for, and he couldn't help but smile at the moment: "Very good." ”
In the afternoon of the same day, Fang Yu went out.
When I came back, I had an extra sealed bag in my hand.
As soon as I returned to the room and opened it, a fishy and unpleasant smell suddenly came to my face.
"Holy!"
Looking at the things in front of him, Fang Yu couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and even had the urge to scold his mother.
He didn't expect the private detectives to get him this thing: a used condom with some indescribable liquid remaining!
"What a talent!"
Fang Yu couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart.
Disgusting, he couldn't say that anyone else was not.
After all, although this thing is a little disgusting, it is also a real bodily fluid, and people did it according to his requirements.
"Forget it, just be disgusting, just be disgusting, just be effective. ”
opened the door and took a deep breath of fresh air, and when he turned around, Fang Yu was busy,
He took out what he had prepared in advance.
But it's a puppet in the shape of a man.
There was a piece of yellow paper pasted on it, and on the paper was written the name of Huang Yaozu, as well as his birthday.
Holding back the nausea, he wrapped the sleeve with Huang Yaozu's body fluids with a piece of yellow cloth.
"Edict, sickness!"
Fang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed, and a bit of fire suddenly flew out of his fingertips and landed on the yellow cloth.
Suddenly, the fire was bright and the smoke was rising.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow cloth burned to ashes, along with what was wrapped inside.
Just as he was about to dissipate with the wind, he was pinched by Fang Yu's hand, and suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and landed on the humanoid puppet.
Dots of ash seeped into the humanoid puppets like rain falling to the ground.
With the integration of these flying ashes, the whole puppet suddenly exuded an inexplicable aura, and the whole body became vivid.
Although the doll is still the same crude doll.
But at first glance, the first impression is lifelike, and there is a sense of agility compared to the original.
Especially when looking at it, it's like looking at a big living person.
"Dolls with the same fate, psychic souls!"
Fang Yu suddenly snorted softly and stretched out his hand.
The next moment, a faint mist emerged on the puppet, converging into a faint cloud of smoke in midair.
Inexplicable dots of light converged out of nowhere and blended into the smoke.
Huang Yaozu's figure emerged from it.
Immediately, Fang Yu waved his hand, and the smoke suddenly converged, and together with Huang Yaozu's phantom illusion, it re-submerged into the puppet.
At first glance, it looks like he really summoned Huang Yaozu's soul and threw it into the puppet.
"Well, that's right. ”
Fang Yu nodded, he was able to hook up Huang Yaozu's body and soul, and what those private detectives got him was indeed Huang Yaozu's own body fluids.
"Then it's time to witness the miracle!"
With a hint of a cold smile, Fang Yu took a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid, opened the cap and poured it on the doll's body at once.
"Whew-"
Suddenly, thick smoke rose and a disgusting unpleasant smell suddenly spread rapidly.
The puppets on the ground will corrode in the blink of an eye.
The weirdest thing is that at the moment when the puppet is corroded, there seems to be a terrible scream coming out of the puppet.
I just listened carefully, but I couldn't hear it.
"You can be the first person I curse to kill, Huang Yaozu, you are proud enough. ”
Fang Yu said lightly.
What he performed this time was the legendary witchcraft.
The art of witchcraft has a long history.
If you go back to the roots, you can even go all the way back to the Flood Era of Lich Battle.
At that time, in the flood wilderness, the two clans of the lich were in charge of the heavens and the earth, and they fought to the death.
Later, both clans killed red-eyed, and in order to kill and injure their opponents, it can be said that they did everything they could.
As a result, many great supernatural powers of the witch clan and the demon clan have created some methods that can curse and kill the enemy through the medium and even the breath in various poisonous curses.
Later, these techniques spread to the ancient people.
It was mastered by many human sorcerers and sacrificed, and then modified and improved, which gradually formed a systematic witchcraft technique.
Although compared to those orthodox Dao magic powers, the magic of witchcraft can only be regarded as a side-by-side way.
But that doesn't mean it's weak.
In fact, on the contrary, this kind of witchcraft is not only extremely powerful, but also more weird and difficult to prevent than ordinary Dao magic powers.
As long as it is used properly, it can easily kill people invisibly.
For example, the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book during the War of the Gods is the best of this kind of spells.
Even if he is as strong as Zhao Gongming, the personal disciple of the dignified Heavenly Sage, who has reached the realm of Daluo in cultivation, and falls into this kind of evil art, it is also difficult to escape the result of being cursed and dying.
The power of this can be seen.
It's just that although this kind of witchcraft is weird and difficult to prevent, it is not unlimited.
On the contrary, the limitations are still very strong, and a specific medium is basically required to exert its power when using it.
And the side effects are also very obvious, many times it hurts oneself first and then hurts others.
The more powerful the witchcraft, the greater the cost of casting.
Some powerful witchcraft curse killing techniques not only need to consume their own essence and blood vitality, but also have to pay the price of life and even luck.
Take the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book during the War of the Gods as an example.
Lu Jian Daojun obviously had such a secret technique, but he didn't dare to use it for fear of damaging his luck.
In the end, he passed the method of the Seven Arrows Book of Nails to Jiang Ziya, the commander of the Zhou camp at the time, and he personally performed it before Zhao Gongming was cursed to death.
You must know that Lu Zhuan Daojun is not an ordinary person.
He was originally the son of the Emperor of Heaven in the Ancient Heavenly Court, a noble celestial man, and the last remaining sun god bird in the world, the three-legged golden crow.
Later, after entering Buddhism, he incarnated as the Great Day Rulai and was the leader of the Buddhist side.
Even when the three sects were canonized, it was one of the great supernatural powers under only a few saints.
With his cultivation and strength, he didn't dare to use it easily, but let Jiang Ziya, who was in the prime of luck at that time, shoot the vat, and the side effects of this kind of spell can be seen.