After dealing with the wood carvings of the Fan family, Fu Yusen and his entourage hurriedly picked up Sun Jindong from Si Guanghua, and hurried to the place agreed by the head descending master.

The location that the head descender had agreed on was a dilapidated farmhouse not far from the town, which was no longer populated, overgrown with weeds, and the word "demolition" was written on the walls of the nearby houses, I really don't know how he found such a good location. When Fu Yuansen's car was still on the road, he had already seen the head descender from a distance, and he beckoned them to drive over.

"I can't believe that this wicked man is quite punctual. Sun Jindong, who was lying on the stretcher, opened his mouth first, and he was tossed like this, and he didn't forget to ridicule. However, Fu Yuansen and Qing Wu were not happy at all when they heard this, they really didn't know if Sun Jindong's current physique could stand up.

"Xiao Sun, when the time comes, you can't pretend to be a bad seed, you know?" Fu Yuansen finally spoke, and this sentence seemed to be a little choked.

Sun Jindong smiled and said: "Don't worry, Uncle Fu, my Sun Jindong has not suffered any hardship, no pain, this little pain is like tickling." ”

Qing Wu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Still bragging!"

When Sun Jindong heard this, his face was a little unbearable, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "No, no, I was just sleepy just now, sleep for a while." Qing Wu listened, glared at him, and stopped making a sound. Aoki seemed a little unhappy when he heard them flirting and scolding, and kept looking at the scenery outside the window.

At this time, the car drove to the side of the farmhouse, and Fu Yuansen and Aoki carried Sun Jindong inside. In the room, there were some strange things around a tight wooden bed, which seemed to be rare dried flowers and hay, and the dried corpses of some huge spiders, centipedes and other poisonous insects, which looked quite evil.

The head descender pointed to Sun Jindong on the stretcher and said, "You, take off your clothes." ”

"Ah, strip naked?" Sun Jindong asked in surprise.

The head lowerer said expressionlessly, "Yes." Hearing this, Qing Wu hurriedly hid outside. After taking off his clothes, the head descender pointed to the wooden bed again and said, "Lie on the bed." No, the head should stick out of the edge of the bed. Fu Yuansen and Aoki could only carry Sun Jindong to the bed and lie on his stomach according to the request of the head lowering master, and then tied his hands and feet with ropes and fixed him on the bed.

By the time they had settled Sun Jindong, the head descender had already changed his outfit: he wore a strange hat with feathers on his head, the brim of which looked like the legs of a large centipede were scattered, a bunch of strangely shaped and exaggerated necklaces hung around his neck, a tattered skirt full of all kinds of messes around his waist, straw sandals on his feet, and a string of bells in his hands. He is really in the body, even Aoki seems to think it is strange, is this to dance the rhythm of the great god?

The head descender turned to Fu Yuansen and Aoki and said, "You guys, go out first." There can be no outsiders here. Fu Yuansen and the others had to walk out and close the door. Soon, there was a strange incantation sound in the room, which was not only strange and difficult to understand, but also uncomfortable to listen to, it was really a spell of the evil sect. The incantation was accompanied by the sound of jumping footsteps, which sounded rhythmless and restless to hear.

Fu Yuansen saw through the crack in the window that Sun Jindong's back had been smeared with black liquid, and the head descender was dancing exaggerated like a madman, chanting and ringing the bell as he jumped. There was smoke rising from the room, as if he had set something on fire.

"Ahh The mantra of the head descender became faster and faster, and the sound of footsteps became more and more dense, and then suddenly it fell silent, and suddenly, he began to chant the incantation loudly again, shaking the bell vigorously, which really startled the three people outside the door.

At this time, Sun Jindong's painful moans and painful vomiting sounds, these sounds were not at all like human beings, and it was really hard to imagine how much pain Sun Jindong had endured. After a while, there was a scream of "Ahhh

"Little Sun, you have to hold on!" Fu Yuansen said with tears in the corners of his eyes. Sun Jindong is an iron-beaten man, and he has never screamed so badly, this voice is like a howl like killing a pig, a wail when his life is about to pass. Then, the room fell silent, there was no Sun Jindong's voice, and there was no spell and footsteps of the head descender, Fu Yuansen's hearts were all raised.

It was quiet for a while. "Squeak!" the door opened, and the head descender had already changed his clothes and walked out with his bag.

"Master, how is he?" Fu Yuansen looked at him with expectant eyes as if he had forgotten that he was an evil head lowering master.

The head descender still said with a blank face: "Let's see for yourself." With that, he took his bag and walked away without looking back. Fu Yuansen and the others hurriedly rushed into the room and hurriedly untied Sun Jindong, Qing Wu seemed to forget that Sun Jindong was still naked, and ran out with a red cheek after coming in and taking a look.

The room was still filled with smoke and strange smells, Sun Jindong was lying on the bed, his head drooped on the edge of the bed motionless, the bottom of the bed was as wet as if it had rained and was full of sweat, a plastic bucket was placed under Sun Jindong's mouth, there was actually half a bucket of dark red viscous liquid in it, and what made people's scalp tingle was that there were several colors of slender insects wriggling in the liquid, and even Fu Yuansen was sick to his stomach when he saw it.

Suddenly, Sun Jindong's head twisted, and his hands spasmed. "Little Sun!" Fu Yuansen hurriedly turned him over and hugged him in his arms. He found that Sun Jindong's face was already very pale, his eyes had lost their lustre, and he was covered in sweat, looking extremely weak.

"Fu-uncle, hehe, I'm not a bad seed. Sun Jindong said word by word with difficulty, and smiled reluctantly. Fu Yuansen held back his tears, nodded, and said excitedly: "No, no, you are an iron-clad man! Drink saliva and have a good rest." Fu Yuansen hurriedly brought mineral water to him, Sun Jindong leaned over and took two sips, and said, "Okay, good water!" After speaking, he collapsed and lowered his head. Fu Yuansen and Aoki hurriedly helped him get dressed, carried him to the stretcher and hurried back.

Sun Jindong was saved, Fu Yuansen's heart was finally more steady, and he breathed a sigh of relief in the car, and Qing Wu and Aoki were also relieved, and their efforts were not in vain. But at this moment, there was a loud "boom!" in the town, and a mushroom cloud of smoke rose into the air, and soon, the sounds of police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances came and went.

"Something's wrong, hurry!" Fu Yuansen had a premonition, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped towards the town.