At dawn, in the compound of a private house on the outskirts of Wuxi County.

Many candles were lit in the courtyard to illuminate everything around them.

An altar made of loess has been erected, and the loess emits a strong smell of blood, but it is mixed with the blood of some animal.

On the altar stood a short, thin old black man, wearing a black linen robe, embroidered with poisonous patterns such as scorpions, snakes, and centipedes, which seemed to give people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

In the center of the altar was a water tank, pressed against a wooden lid, and the surface was covered with strange runes written in blood.

An incense burner sits on top of the wooden lid, and the smoke rising from it smells of evil.

The old black man in a linen robe walked with strange steps, dancing around the water tank, chanting strange spells, adding a bit of gloom and horror to the compound out of thin air.

In the private house, several people looked out through the window.

"Brother Nian, why are we making such trouble, just find a way to kill that surnamed Wu, the brothers are doing this job, to ensure that it is clean and neat. ”

A man with a lean physique, with a ruthless air between his eyebrows, pursed his lips and said with some disdain.

"What do you know, the main purpose of this time is to test this Sang Zi's head-lowering technique, is it as magical as he said, it can kill people invisibly. ”

It was Si Swenwen, a middle-aged man with glasses who spoke, and he glared at the man.

"I also believe this Sang Zi's words, I know at a glance that it is a lie, how can there be any trick in the world to lower his head, if he is really so powerful, how can he be chased and killed by gangs in Southeast Asia and can only flee to the mainland?"

The lean man sneered.

"Liar? Hmph, does he have the guts?"

Brother Nian pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, his eyes narrowed, as cold as a poisonous snake.

"That's right, if he dares to lie to us, Lao Tzu will be the first to skin him alive. ”

The lean man sneered, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

"Brother Nian, this surname Wu is just an armed police squadron leader, a small role, even if he is promoted to the armed police detachment, the second master doesn't need to send people from our age group to follow, right?"

A gorgeous woman in a leather coat next to her, exposing her fiery figure, asked out loud.

"Huofeng, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you should know the rules of the organization. ”

Brother Nian glanced at the gorgeous woman, and his tone was a little stern.

The people present felt an indescribable pressure, and it seemed that they couldn't even breathe, especially the gorgeous woman known as the fire phoenix, whose cheeks were even pale, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her smooth forehead.

"Okay, don't be so nervous, I'm just reminding you, it's nothing in front of me, if the third master hears it, it's hard to say. Since you want to know, I'll also say a little, although we are here to spy on Sang Zi, but it is also just in case, because that Wu Changwen is not an ordinary special soldier, but from the most mysterious thorn special combat team, the strength is so strong, even I am not sure. ”

Brother Nian's eyes once again fell on Sang Zi, the head lowering master in the courtyard, and said lightly.

Hiss!

Several people present gasped.

The thorn special combat team, known as the most mysterious and powerful special forces in China, specializes in dealing with overseas crisis situations, and ranks first in the world in the international underground black list.

"I really didn't expect that this person used to be a thorn. ”

Huo Feng said in amazement, with a strong sense of jealousy in his tone.

"This is also the reason why I don't let you monitor him, with his strength, he will definitely detect it, if I can, I don't want to face him directly, I hope Sang Zi's head lowering technique is effective. ”

Brother Nian shook his head and sighed.

Huofeng didn't expect Brother Nian, who has always been calm and confident, to speak in such a tone, it was definitely the first time, their Nian group didn't know how many difficult tasks they had performed in the past few years, and they had never seen Brother Nian so jealous.

Although they don't know what Wu Changwen's strength is, Brother Nian's strength is absolutely terrifying.

Time passed little by little, and the mysterious and strange sound of incantations continued to be chanted in the courtyard.

"It's been so long, why hasn't it been done yet? It's almost dawn. ”

The lean man looked at the sky and complained.

Brother Nian's brows also furrowed, according to what Sang Zi said before, it should be time for this head lowering technique to end.

At this time, Sang Zi, who was reciting the mantra, was sweating profusely, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes, and he found that he couldn't complete the head lowering technique at all, because the most critical step of the head lowering technique could not be completed.

This time the five poisons were born, borrowing the power of the séance, blessing the five poisons he prepared, so that the five poisons obtained the spiritual surname, and then put the poison into the home of the recipient, and the poison will find the recipient and bite him to death by surprise.

He communicated with the séance, but the problem was that he couldn't borrow the power of the séance.

He was originally full of confidence, but he couldn't help but be anxious at the moment, if he couldn't complete the head lowering technique, his fate would definitely be miserable.

Gritting his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in Sang Zi's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a sharp knife and slashed it at the five fingers of his left hand.

Five fingers fell into the censer, and blood squirted onto the water tank.

Sang Ziqiang endured the pain in his heart, and recited the incantation loudly, with a sense of madness.

Even the few people who watched in the room couldn't help but jump their eyelids, it seems that this Sang Zi is also ruthless.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away in Chengdu, in the dormitory of Sichuan University.

Ling Yu eavesdropped on all this through the earth clone, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart, he didn't expect that these people were actually preparing to kill his uncle.

For his uncle Wu Changwen, Ling Yu has a very special feeling, although the time together is not long, and every time it is spent in high-intensity training, it is the kind of sweating and even bleeding training that makes Ling Yu, who is gradually maturing, understand his uncle's mind better.

No, they must not be allowed to succeed.

Therefore, when Ling Yu was casting spells on Sang Zi, he prevented him from borrowing the power of his consciousness light cluster.

The head-lowering technique, Ling Yu has only seen it in Hong Kong films, but he didn't expect it to be in reality, I heard that it was transformed from witchcraft, which seems to be true.

After Sang Zi cut off his five fingers, Ling Yu suddenly felt his light group consciousness, as if there was a point of light about to break away.

He was just about to restrain the point of light again, when suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred to him, and he thought of a better way.

"Hmph, since you want to kill my uncle, let you reap the consequences today. ”

Ling Yu snorted coldly in his heart, it was the first time he had a strong murderous intent.

As Ling Yu gave up preventing Sang Zi from casting spells to borrow power, dozens of points of light suddenly broke away from the consciousness light cluster and disappeared.

Ling Yu found that he had not severed his connection with these points of light, and he was still able to control them, so he was immediately happy, so that his plan could be implemented.

As soon as the power of séance was borrowed, Sang Zi felt it, and a hint of an old peasant-like smile appeared on his dark face.

The birth and surrender of the five poisons is finally complete!

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