Chapter 114: The Art of Spells
For the next plan, Zhao Yi made three nightmare talismans in a row, and a few months of lifespan was nothing to him. Zhang Bao was not idle, he was studying the earth escape charm, because of the limitation of materials, he had to study it thoroughly before he decided to start painting.
Zhao Yi carefully investigated the nightmare charm and found that there was no problem, he was going to sneak to Ma Weiwu's residence, planning to use one while he was asleep. It's just that as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Zhang Bao.
It turns out that curse talismans do not need to be used directly on people, after the talisman is completed, as long as there is the other party's birthday, essence and blood, hair, and even the name of the breath, it can be used as a spell object, use the talisman to achieve the purpose of the curse, and the charm under its name.
The curse talisman can be used like this, if you fall into this spell, it will be difficult to detect if you are assassinated. Wouldn't it be possible to yin people in silence? Zhao Yi thought that he needed to use it in front of the other party to have an effect!
In this case, Zhao Yi already has a spectrum in his heart about what to use as the object of spellcasting, first of all, this essence and blood hair must be eliminated, and it is difficult for people who are not close to him to collect it. The eight characters of birth are not easy for outsiders to know. All that is left is the breath of this name that can be used.
It doesn't matter if it's a real name or a fake name, as long as it's a common name. After a person's name is used, it will accompany the person's growth and be engraved in his aura, and the curse talisman will naturally locate the target of the spell from this.
It's just that if it's a pseudonym, the engraved mark will be weaker, the effect will be worse, and the probability of failure will be higher. But with the breath of this person, it will be much safer.
As for how to collect a person's breath, it is best to take the clothes he wears, the things he has used, and if he doesn't have them, he can also collect them in places he frequents.
Zhao Yi and the others want to collect the breath of Ma Weiwu, of course, it is most suitable to go to the mine. One is that Ma Weiwu often appears there, and there will be residual breath. The second is that it is the least suspicious and easy to cast.
The magic silver mine cave at night is cold and cold, and the demonic qi is vertical and horizontal, and those who do not cultivate well will enter it, and if they don't do it well, they will devour the demon qi and die violently. Therefore, there are almost no people who still mine in it.
In the mine, you can still feel the remnants of the day's thunder, and the sound of the whirring wind in my ears feels like a ghost crying wolf. Zhao Yi relied on his physical strength and practiced the Heavenly Demon Skill, and after a short while, he adapted to the environment inside.
Walking to the place where Ma Weiwu often haunts, Zhao Yi took out the nightmare talisman, used his hands and feet together, and read it softly in his mouth, and began to collect his breath.
Because he was no stranger to Ma Weiwu's breath, and he had a name as a reference, after casting a spell, Zhao Yi had already collected all the breath he still had in the air into the nightmare talisman.
Looking at the talisman in his hand again, Zhao Yi showed a satisfied expression. He was about to leave when it occurred to him that the environment also had a great influence on the effect of the talisman. The demonic energy in the Demon Silver Mine Cave can also make people distracted, irritable and troubled, wouldn't it be able to superimpose with the effect of the Nightmare Talisman, greatly enhancing the power of the Nightmare Talisman?
However, it is not easy to plant a spell. In addition to the tedious spell casting steps and not making mistakes, you also need to be in harmony with the heart and keep in touch with the talisman at all times.
The sudden thought of the moment made Zhao Yi's pressure increase greatly, and the distracting thoughts that he had felt when he drew the talisman reappeared. Because of the demonic energy of the Demon Silver Mine, the distracting thoughts became more and more intense.
It's just that this kind of talisman technique, once it starts, can't be stopped. If it is forcibly stopped, not only will the talisman be scrapped, but it will also suffer a powerful backlash. Fortunately, Zhao Yi has experience in dealing with distracting thoughts, and he felt it when he drew the talisman. He knew that at this time, there was no other way than to keep a trace of clarity in his heart.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the nightmare talisman in Zhao Yi's hand spontaneously combusted without wind, and it had disappeared, and all the illusions that Zhao Yi felt disappeared, and a very faint wisp of black smoke appeared out of thin air, swaying, and then seemed to have found a direction and fled away......
Ma Weiwu was very angry, and the battle with Niu Xiangbei was just that, after all, it was an internal battle between the same gate. But Zhao Yi is something, an outsider, who dares to provoke him again and again.
The first time he took the initiative to solicit, Zhao Yi didn't give face, and Ma Weiwu had a pimple in his heart. This time, he refused to pay the venue fee again, and killed his people. After all, they are all slaves and prisoners, and if they are reported to the deacons, they are nothing more than compensation for some ore. He had to compensate him for half of that.
These slaves and prisoners who followed Ma Weiwu were vouched for by him, and if something happened, it would naturally have to be counted on his head. But Ma Weiwu had already heard that this Zhao Yi owed a huge amount of money to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and if he was asked to compensate for the ore, it would be nothing more than an extra sum to the original number.
Now it's better to pretend not to know, first go to teach Zhao Yi a lesson, and then slowly exploit the ore in his hands, but he heard that this Zhao Yi is a little mining expert. As for the dead, then it's better to report the accident.
The cause of death of those under his command was deliberately concealed by Xue Kou, but it was only reported that Zhao Yi used a powerful talisman to carry out a sneak attack, which led to that result. If he was more cautious, Zhao Yi would not have had the opportunity to cast the talisman at all.
Without meeting the talisman, Ma Weiwu naturally didn't know the strength of the talisman, and he also heard the loud noise during the day, but thunder often came from the sea, so he naturally wouldn't associate the loud noise with the dead subordinates.
It was late at night, Ma Weiwu routinely practiced demonic skills and began to collect the scattered demonic qi, he didn't notice that a wisp of black smoke that was not much different from the demonic qi mixed into his body in the demonic qi. In the past, the true qi that ran for four weeks at most, but now it has been running for six weeks, and there is still room for it to continue. He couldn't help but think, "Is it about to break through?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but add a little more strength, intending to break through the current realm in one fell swoop. Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, forcibly stopping the operation of the exercises.
Even if you suddenly realize a certain joint, you won't make such a huge progress. Only then did Ma Weiwu react, there was some kind of mental problem in the cultivation process just now, and he had hallucinations.
Erasing the blood stains that remained at the corners of his mouth, Ma Weiwu no longer continued to practice, he had to find out what went wrong in the cultivation process first. Now that his cultivation is stable, there shouldn't be such a problem!
After thinking about it, he didn't come up with a result until dawn, but endless sleepiness hit his heart. Ma Weiwu simply collapsed on the bed, closed his eyes, and prepared to take a nap. "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest!" Ma Weiwu had to comfort himself.
Once you fall asleep, it doesn't take a while. An hour later, Xue Kou had come to Ma Weiwu to lead the team to find trouble with Zhao Yi. Seeing that Ma Weiwu was sleeping, he had to stop the discussed plan first and told everyone not to disturb.
At this time, Ma Weiwu was not calm, he only felt that he had experienced one nightmare after another: when he was a child, his parents died tragically in front of his eyes, he hid in the water tank, holding his breath, for fear of being discovered by the enemy, and almost suffocated to death......
When the picture turned again, he met an old man, took him as a disciple, and taught him exercises. It was his happiest day, but the good times didn't last long, a demon beast suddenly appeared, and his master was torn to pieces by the demon beast in order to fight for him a glimmer of life, and he fell into the endless pursuit of the demon beast......