Chapter 8: The Curse
Fang Han took the wooden box, put it on the table, and then pushed away the chair and sat down.
I simply opened the wooden box and took out a humanoid figure made of grass.
This little man made of grass is made of sun-dried rush grass and white rope.
Immediately afterward, Fang Han took out a blank yellow rune paper, a brush, a porcelain vase with cinnabar, plus a silver needle and two strands of black silk thread.
The silk thread of the black silk is nothing else, it is the hair of Jiang Yingying and Jin Chengjia, these things are exactly what he told Xiaocui to prepare secretly during the day.
Fang Han wanted to come with so many things, it was for the next kind of spell that harmed others and himself, and harmed others, the head-lowering technique.
Head-lowering is a spell similar to a low-level spell that can be cast by mortals.
However, this spell can only be applied to mortals, but any Qi Sea Realm cultivator can easily break it if he encounters this spell.
Flying Head Descending is the most mysterious and terrifying chief spell at the highest level in the head descending technique.
The so-called flying head descending is that the head descender uses spells and descends himself, so that his head can fly away from his body to achieve the effect of killing people in the air.
Of course, no matter how powerful the flying head descending technique is, it can't compete with the Qi Sea Realm monk's Yuan Weapon Spell in his hand.
After all, the head-lowering technique is, in the final analysis, a low-level spell that mortals can cast, and how can they be able to spell out the magic spells of immortals.
Even from his point of view, which was a demon cultivator in the past, the head-lowering technique was not a low-level spell, and even he looked down on it and disdained to use this kind of spell.
Helplessly, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who does the sky spare, he has no cultivation on his body now, and can only use this kind of low-level spell to achieve his goal of harming others.
The spell he was going to use was not a high-level spell flying head, but a spell that made people bedridden for a period of time.
Fang Han chose this spell for two purposes, one of which was to be regarded as a punishment for Jiang Yingying and his wife.
The other is to use the excuse of their serious illness to go out to find the storage bag that they hid when they fled.
If he wants to open up the mysteries in his body and cultivate mana, he must use the Yunling Pill in the storage bag, and only with the medicinal power of the Yunling Pill can he stimulate the mysteries in his body and lead the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body into the Qi Sea Realm.
As long as Fang Han stepped into the Qi Sea Realm and cultivated his mana, he could avenge others openly.
Jiang Yingying and his wife were refined into ghosts, but before that, he had to complete the spell first.
This spell involves tying the hair of the person who is under the spell on the prepared grass and tying the villain, and then using a yellow charm to write the person's name and birthday.
Then use a silver needle to tie the written rune paper to the grass figure with hair tangled, and finally combine it with a unique spell to complete the spell.
Fang Han followed these steps in one go, and in a matter of moments, he wrote the eight characters of the birthday of Jiang Yingying and his wife on the yellow rune paper.
Immediately, he stabbed the small figure with a silver needle in his hand and the grass with yellow rune paper.
After tying the silver needle, Fang Han pinched the grass with both hands and pricked the villain, and whispered a spell in his mouth.
As Fang Han's incantation was recited, the grass tycoon in his hand looked strange, faintly.
There was a faint black aura, accompanied by gusts of yin wind, as if there was nothing, appearing in the extremely dark room.
At the same time, on the other side of Fang Han's spell, in a brightly lit room, a man was saying something to the woman in front of him.
"I heard that the city lord is here today, and he also brought earth-shattering news."
The man talking in the room was none other than Jiang Shao's brother-in-law, Jin Chengjia.
"I don't know what kind of news it is, let the city lord come here in person?" The woman Jiang Yingying opened her mouth puzzled.
"As far as I know, it seems to be the rumored Immortal Family Sect, and the Qingyun Sect wants to open the mountain gate wide and recruit disciples." Jin Chengjia replied without thinking.
Hearing this, Jiang Yingying's eyes widened, and she was shocked and surprised: "What! Qingyunmen? Could it be that the city lord invited this stinky boy to Qingyunmen? ”
"I can't go wrong." Jin Chengjia's voice was a little low.
"What does this city lord think, why did he only tell this stinky boy about such a big thing, but didn't tell us about the husband and wife, you must know that we mortals are already ten years old."
Faced with such a thing, Jiang Yingying let out a series of voices.
"I don't know why, I just know that this little beast is going to Qingyunmen to try the fairy fate after three months!"
"Nope! No way! How can this be, all the good things in the world are taken up by him, he dominates the entire Jiang family, even if he dominates the entire Jiang family, why do you want to grab this kind of immortal fate, this is absolutely not good! Hearing this, Jiang Yingying roared angrily.
Seeing this, Jin Chengjia suddenly thought of something, and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that you want to ......?"
"Hahaha, that's right, that's it, since poison can't poison him, then find someone to kill him and monopolize this immortal fate, this immortal fate belongs to our mortals, why should he take this opportunity, as long as he kills him, the Jiang family, and even the apprentice immortal fate of Qingyunmen, will be ours!" A weird smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yingying's mouth, and she said gloomily.
At this moment, Jiang Yingying, whether she spoke or the expression on her face, was like a madman, her eyes were full of ruthless and murderous intent, which made people shudder.
Even Jin Chengjia, who is her husband, can't help but feel a little chill behind her back when she sees this scene, and her heart is pounding, secretly calling this woman's idea too vicious, and the most poisonous woman's heart, it's nothing more than that.
But he didn't refute her wife's words at all, he was scolded by You Lao because of Jiang Shao's affairs before, and he already hated Jiang Shao, a little beast, in his heart.
He wished that Jiang Shao would die again, not to mention that his wife's original intention of killing was for their son Jin Yufan.
Just ask which father doesn't want his children to want his son to become a dragon and get ahead, so he is naturally extremely supportive of his wife's ideas.
So, he opened his mouth and followed the other party's words and affirmed: "What Madame said is true, and the husband also thinks like this, for the sake of our mortal future, we only have God to block and kill God, Buddha to block and kill Buddha, do this little beast, and kick off this roadblock!" ”
"It's good that the husband understands!"
Jiang Yingying said with a light in her eyes.
Not long after she finished speaking, the window in the room, which had been closed, seemed to have been hit by something, and it made a "creaking" sound, and suddenly opened.
The sudden scene really startled the two people in the room.
As the window opened, the white moonlight fell into the room as clear as water.