It's only been a matter of seconds, but in the middle of the year, there has been an amazing change!

The doctors and nurses, who should have been busy, were all unconscious. And Sanjie Yang, who should have been in a coma, sat up from the operating table, staring at Zhang Wenzhong with a pair of empty and red eyes. She opened her mouth, but what she spit out was not her voice, but the voice of an old man: Boy, did you break the blood curse that this seat placed on the Yang family?"

Although the voice is Chinese, it is not too standard, revealing a sense of awkwardness when speaking Chinese in Southeast Asian countries.

Zhang Wenzhong immediately understood that the person who was controlling Yang Sanjie's body to speak at this moment must be the Nanyang wizard who had placed a blood curse on the ancestor of the Yang family. Unexpectedly, in addition to placing a blood curse on the Yang family, he also hid a divine sense on the Yang family. Thinking about it, it was this divine sense that made him know that the blood curse in Yang Sanjie's body was dissolved, so he ran the exercises, and through this divine sense, he controlled Yang Sanjie's body and wanted to ask Zhang Wenzhong Xingshi for his guilt.

Zhang Wenzhong didn't answer his question, but said with a sneer: "You are the Nanyang wizard who put a blood curse on the ancestor of the Yang family? Looks like you're a bit capable, too

"Joke! This seat is the body of a fairy, how can he die? I think back then, that bastard surnamed Yang ruined my good deeds, I not only want him to suffer, but also let his descendants suffer! Now, you, an ignorant junior, dare to dissolve the blood curse for the Yang family, you really don't know whether you live or die." While speaking, Yang Sanjie, who was controlled by Cāo, suddenly raised her right hand, pointed at Zhang Wenzhong, and quickly recited the incantation in strange language.

A bloody light flashed suddenly.

The blood stained on the skin around Yang Sanjie's body, as if it had life at this moment, faded from her body on its own, tossed and gathered in mid-air, turning into thousands of blood arrows, floating beside her, and would shy at Zhang Wenzhong at any time.

After stepping into the Qi Cultivation Realm, Zhang Wenzhong was quite sensitive to aura fluctuations, and immediately noticed that among these blood arrows, there was a yīn evil and vicious energy. As soon as they hit their target, they explode. Not only can you hurt people by exploding, but you can also hurt people with highly toxic blood that splatters around.

Zhang Wenzhong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Revenant Poisonous Blood Arrow?!This is the magic of the Evil Ghost Shura Sect, how can you, a Nanyang wizard, know how to understand?"

"I didn't expect that you, a junior, would still know about the Evil Ghost Shura Sect that had perished five hundred years ago.4 You should be a rising star carefully cultivated by a certain sect? It's a pity, you're going to die here today! Since you know the Soul Poison Blood Arrow, you must also know the Three-Foot Puppet Technique and the Ten Thousand Soul Flag? When you die, I will use your corpse to make a three-foot puppet and collect your soul into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!

Hundreds of blood arrows, like wild bees coming out of the nest, in a piercing scream. swept towards Zhang Wenzhong.

Zhang Wenzhong raised his eyebrows, pinched out a magic trick with both hands, and started the Buddhist family's "King Kong angry eyes, the magic power, suddenly shouted angrily: "Break!"

The strong spiritual power, with his "breaking, came out, and in an instant, the swept blood arrow returned to the state of blood, and fell on the ground in the operating room, instantly forming a pool of blood. And that's not all. This powerful spiritual power also directly crashed into Yang Sanjie's body, instantly injuring the divine consciousness that Nanyang Wizard had left in her body, and forcibly blasting out of Yang Sanjie's body.

Without the cāo control of this divine sense, Yang Sanjie's body suddenly softened and fell on the operating table.

The damaged consciousness tried to escape, and in an almost hysterical tone, he shouted sharply: "It's you! It turned out to be you! You were the one who killed the head master Amentai! I remember the feeling of your spiritual power! That's right, this is how Amentai used the secret method to transmit his spiritual power before the temporary time. It seems that you are not only against me alone, but also against our Witchcraft Alliance in Southeast Asia! Our Witchcraft Alliance will never let go of anyone who dares to oppose us, and you are waiting to accept our revenge! You are "dead!"

Zhang Wenzhong didn't take his threat to heart at all, but just sneered and said, "Do you want to seek revenge on me?" Come, I'll be with you at any time!" As soon as his right hand stretched out, a powerful suction force was immediately released from his palm, making it impossible for that divine sense to escape, and it was sucked back into his hand in this way.

"No, don't destroy this divine consciousness of mine!", and in a panicked voice, came out of this divine consciousness.

Zhang Wenzhong ignored him at all, and a bewitching purple gold flame suddenly emerged from his palm, refining this divine sense.

In Penang, Malaysia, in a wooden attic facing the sea, a white-haired old man dressed in tropical clothes, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood, his body crooked, and he collapsed to the ground. Around a few

The young man hurriedly surrounded Bu Lai, and the seven-year-old eight-legged man helped him up, and one of them hurriedly took the bronze bowl enshrined in front of the statue of the gods and demons on the side, and held it in front of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man took out a green scorpion from the copper bowl and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it in his stomach. After eating three turquoise scorpions, two red centipedes and a golden toad clam in a row, his pale face finally recovered a trace of blood, let out a long breath of turbidity, and sighed in Malaysian: "Careless, this time it was really careless, and it was a loss to a junior." Hmph, I will definitely get this face back. Saa, in my name, immediately inform the members of the Wimako Alliance to come to Penang for a meeting!" The young man known as Saa replied respectfully, took his mobile phone out of his pocket, and waited to make a call.

At this moment, an ethereal and ethereal woman's voice suddenly came from outside the wooden attic: "Only your witchcraft alliance wants to kill this guy named Zhang Wenzhong." I'm afraid it's hard. You must know that he is not only advanced in cultivation, but also the deputy leader of the Chinese secret service team. If your Witchcraft Alliance wants to kill him, it will be against the Chinese secret service, and it will be tantamount to going against most of China's cultivators!"

"Okay, who's talking, show up for me." The white-haired old man was startled and asked sharply. He can be regarded as the most powerful person in the Southeast Asian Witchcraft Alliance, and he doesn't even feel the existence of the person who speaks. If this person suddenly launched a sneak attack on him, then he would really be more than lucky.

The other people in the wooden attic looked at him with surprised expressions.

"Didn't you hear that woman's voice just now?" asked the white-haired old man, raising his eyebrows.

No one shook their heads in reply.

At this moment, the voice of the little ethereal woman sounded again: "I don't want irrelevant people to hear the conversation between us, so I use the method of transmitting sound into the secret. Now, get these people of yours to step down. small

"You all go out, I'm going to be alone for a while. No one was allowed to come in without my orders, and after a little hesitation, the white-haired old man finally did as the mysterious woman commanded. After all, these people around him are not very strong. If this mysterious woman really wanted to attack him, even if these people were all around, it would not help. Why don't you take a fight and see what this mysterious woman wants to do?

Everyone responded in unison, and after saluting the white-haired old man, they all withdrew from the wooden attic, but they did not go far, and they all guarded the vicinity.

After everyone left, the white-haired old man with a jǐng ti zhi sè on his face said in a deep voice: "Now, you can show up?"

Without warning, a woman dressed in white appeared in the wooden attic and appeared in front of the white-haired old man. If Zhang Wenzhong saw this scene, he would definitely recognize that this woman was the mysterious woman in white who appeared in the memory fragments of Jiuying, and she was also the number one target that the special service team was currently pursuing. It's just that no one thought that she had left China and appeared in Penang, Malaysia.

"You, you", it turned out to be you" As soon as he saw this woman in white, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his hand to point at her with a shocked face, trembling all over, and seemed excited.

"Do you remember me?" asked the woman in white, her voice still ethereal.

The white-haired old man fell to his knees with a pop, kowtowed to the woman in white and said: "Remember, of course I remember, it was all up to the Great Immortal to ignite back then, otherwise, how would I have learned the magic of the Evil Ghost Shura Sect, and how could I have such an achievement today?

The woman in white did not give an answer, but took out a picture album from her hand and threw it to him, saying, "This is the Ten Thousand Demon Atlas." It contains the demon consciousness and demon power of ten thousand demons, which have been condensed and formed after tens of millions of years of cultivation by the demon consciousness and demon power. You only need to input spiritual power into it, and you can summon a demon. Although these demons can only be regarded as pseudo-demons, they still have strong combat effectiveness. As long as you enter the stronger the spiritual power in the album, the more demons will be summoned. If you take it and deal with Zhang Wenzhong and the special service team, you can also have a better chance of winning. If you can get rid of them for me, I'll reward you. ”

"Thank you Daisen, thank you Daisen. The white-haired old man was overjoyed, knowing that this was a rare magic weapon.

However, after thanking him for a while, he asked again, "Great Immortal, your magic power is boundless. Why don't you take matters into your own hands and get rid of Zhang Wenzhong and the special service team?"

"I have more important things to do. The woman in white said, "Arrange for me to fly to Yemen."

It was the white-haired old man who didn't dare to ask more, so he could only respectfully agree. ，