"Big brother, this is the photo you wanted. The person who took the photo of Ma Guocai and the three of them just now took the freshly washed out photo and handed it to Liu Guanxiong.

Liu Guanxiong looked at the photo while coughing, and he didn't know how to do it recently, like he had a cold and an old cough, and he went to the hospital for examination, but he couldn't find anything wrong. After reading the photos, he was very satisfied, handed him a few banknotes, and said, "Yes, yes, there is one more beauty, very good, you can take this money to drink tea." ”

"Thanks, I'll get busy first. The man took the money with joy, and counted six or seven hundred, enough for a month's food.

"Hmm!" Liu Guanxiong waited for the man to leave, and then immediately drove to the suburbs.

Soon, I came to a villa, knocked on the door and entered, there was a middle-aged man in his forties in the living room, ordinary, relatively thin, dressed in a black tunic suit, sitting on the sofa holding an ancient book and reading it carefully.

"Master Zhao, this is the photo you want, the eight characters of his birthday, and his hair!" Liu Guanxiong handed the photo to the middle-aged man along with a note with the eight characters of his birthday written on it, and a small bag wrapped in his hair. This middle-aged man is the master who is said to be able to curse people to death introduced through David.

As for Ma Guocai's hair, he found a thief and quietly found it from his room during the day today.

Master Zhao took the photo and looked at it, frowned and asked, "You really investigated it clearly, he is just an ordinary person who can do some kung fu?"

"Absolutely, I checked his file, and Xuewu was learned in the Qingcheng faction last year. Liu Guanxiong stood next to him and said respectfully. For this kind of person with special ability, he is still in awe, if he is offended. I don't know how I will die when the time comes.

"Hmm. Qingcheng faction. This is not easy to do, there are still masters in the Qingcheng faction, if I make a rash move, it is likely to lure them out, trouble!" Master Zhao pondered.

When Liu Guanxiong heard Master Zhao's tone, he suddenly became anxious, coughed again, and hurriedly said, "Master." I can add money!" gritted his teeth and said, "I'll add another 500,000!"

Master Zhao narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "Since this is the case, then I will try it reluctantly, but I can say that in the front, spells are not omnipotent, people who practice martial arts are generally stronger-willed, and their bodies are relatively strong, and the lethality of spells is limited, and the effect may not be very obvious at first, but." All you have to do is take the puppet I will give you every day and curse him. Guarantee that he has not had a good life, and if he is unlucky, he can definitely die. ”

"Okay!" things have come to this point, and there is nothing to go back to.

Master Zhao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll go and prepare first, and I'll do it as soon as I arrive in the evening." ”

At this time, Ma Guocai did not know that there were already people preparing to use evil magic against him. The three of them took a shower in the bathroom, washed their bodies and left the room, and then went to the class reunion in the evening.

After eating, I went to KTV to sing, Ma Guocai's singing voice was basically incomplete in five tones, and two of the three sentences were out of tune, so I occasionally yelled two sentences on the side, and did not take the initiative to take the microphone. Tang Ziyi has a good voice, and her singing voice is still quite beautiful. Anyway, this is not a music professional, as long as you can get by.

Wang Qian was a little unwell because of the previous war, so she sat by Ma Guocai's side all the time, and rarely stood up and moved.

This game was played until more than ten o'clock in the evening, and everyone dispersed. Send Wang Qian home first, and the two of them will go back.

Tang's mother knew that they were going to a class reunion, and she didn't wait for them to come back, so she had already fallen asleep. By the time they had finished washing, it was eleven o'clock.

At this time, in the villa where Master Zhao was, Master Zhao was in the basement, setting up an altar, lighting white candles, a clay pot in the middle of the altar, and some small jars next to it, I don't know what was in it.

The room was relatively dim, and Liu Guanxiong hid in a small corner, watching this Master Zhao prepare to cast a spell, and at the same time, his mouth also whispered a curse on Ma Guocai. This is explained by Master Zhao, and he himself must follow along, and when the time comes, this doll can absorb his curse power, and he can use it.

Master Zhao first recited some inexplicable incantations, and his tone was gloomy and terrifying. Then he took a centipede from the small jar, put it in the clay pot in the middle, and smashed it with a wooden stick, reciting incantations as he pounded it until the centipede was already rotten.

This centipede is very particular, it is to put five kinds of poisons, scorpions, snakes, geckos, centipedes, and toads together in a jar and seal them tightly, and then bury them at the crossroads, and take them out on a specific day, and the last poison left in them can be used as a material for casting spells.

Waiting for the centipede to make trouble, Master Zhao scooped out some black soil foam from a jar next to him with a wooden spoon and poured it into the jar, this thing is not easy to collect, it is generally only found in the underground where there are many buried dead, and it cannot see the sun, and can only be taken out in the middle of the night.

After pouring the soil foam into it, it was stirred together with the centipede, and the spell in his mouth kept stopping, and he poured out a little oily liquid from a jar and continued to cast the spell. This oil is not ordinary oil, but also human corpse oil, children and people who die with resentment, their corpse oil, is one of the best spell casting materials.

Then, Master Zhao threw Ma Guocai's hair into the clay pot, pounded it for a while, took out a pre-prepared charm, lit it, threw it into the jar, and continued to stir, the incantation in his mouth became faster.

When the contents of the jar were completely black, Master Zhao poured the mixture in the jar on the photo of Ma Guocai, and there was another hurried spell. Then he put a puppet with the eight characters of Equestria's birthday on it, and put it on top of the photo and the spell casting material, and the whole body was covered in mud.

Master Zhao took another charm, lit it on it, and the talisman ash fell on the puppet, and then, took out a nail, aimed at the heart of the puppet, held the magic hammer in the other hand, and recited the curse words in his mouth, and smashed it down, as long as the nail penetrated the puppet and the photo, then the ritual was basically completed.

And at this moment, Ma Guocai, who was sleeping on the bed, also felt a little restless, he had not fallen asleep, and even felt that around him, there seemed to be a very bad breath, which seemed to carry darkness, coldness, resentment, hatred, and curses, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't understand where it came from. Afraid that this breath would affect Tang Ziyi, who was already asleep beside her, she simply went out to the balcony, ready to release the yang energy on her body and dispel these breaths.

At the moment when Master Zhao's hammer smashed down, Ma Guo felt that the aura of resentment and hatred around him rushed towards his body at once, in a bucket-like form, wanting to drill into his heart.

If it is an ordinary person, this time, it will definitely be tricked. But Ma Guo is a master of the innate level, and he is a person who is about to marry the golden pill, and Master Zhao's curse power can't enter his body at all.

Ma Guocai's heart moved, and his whole body was agitated, releasing positive fluctuations in his body. A wave of fluctuations that was invisible to the naked eye shot out in all directions, and the power of the curse, not only did not penetrate into it, but on the contrary, at an extremely fast speed, it was bounced away and never seen again.

Ma Guocai was a little stunned, he didn't know where this power came from, who hated him so much? He hated him to this level! Thinking about what happened to him recently, the enemies of the United States had long been wiped out, and basically no one in the country had offended anyone except for a person named Liu Guanxiong. Liu Guanxiong's resentment power alone cannot be strong to such a level! He didn't do anything angry and resentful, how could such a big resentment force suddenly gather on him?

Ma Guo couldn't figure it out, and when he saw that the resentment didn't gather anymore, he went back to his room to sleep.

At this time, Master Zhao, who was far away on the other side, just smashed the hammer down, and the nail not only did not penetrate it, but bounced Master Zhao's hammer away, and there was no trace of the nail piercing the puppet. Master Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his face turned pale in an instant, and it was terrible.

At the moment when Master Zhao was about to shake off the puppet, the curse materials on the puppet that were originally sticky were instantly shaken away, and then, the puppet exploded with a bang.

Master Zhao only felt a backlash force that was several times stronger than just now poured into his body. Originally, in order to have a greater grasp of dealing with Ma Guocai, for the sake of a million dollars, he had invested in blood, otherwise he would not have arranged the altar, but now he has reaped the consequences.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out. Master Zhao collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, exhaling more and inputting less.

At the same time, Liu Guanxiong also felt a chill in his chest, after all, he was just an ordinary person, although he was also cursing on the side, but the power of the curse was too weak, so the backlash was not too powerful. However, the throat seemed to itch even more, and the cough became more severe, and a mouthful of phlegm came out, and there was already blood in it.

Liu Guanxiong was suddenly stupid and couldn't figure out what was going on. Looking at Master Zhao, who was about to die, he asked in horror, "Master, what the hell is going on?"

Master Zhao opened his eyes weakly, looked at Liu Guanxiong with resentment, and said weakly: "We are eaten by the power of the curse, I am about to die, the person you have to deal with, the ability is too high, you can't live long, cough, haha!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Liu Guanxiong was really dumbfounded now, and coughed even more. It was so incomprehensible that he couldn't figure out why it was happening, and his heart was full of fear.

"Why is this, why!" Liu Guanxiong now also realized that the sudden appearance of such a big condition in his body must be the reason for Ma Guocai. He was so afraid of death that he didn't know what to do, it was too evil.

Looking at Master Zhao, who was no longer moving, Li Guanxiong reached out to probe his breath, he was already out of breath, dead, just like that? He remembered Master Zhao's words just now, and fell to the ground in fright, is he going to follow in his footsteps? He stumbled out of the basement in fear.

No, he can't die, he can't die, he hasn't enjoyed enough, the good youth makes him squander, there must be a way, there must be a way. (To be continued......)