Chapter 1417 The head descender
The surrender Master Wu Feng and Zhou Ming and Old Liu blurted out at the same time, and they all felt very novel. This was the first time I heard of the three words "Surrender Master" and I don't know what it is for.
Master, didn’t you say before that thin old man was a witchcraft master in the southern Xinjiang region? Why did he suddenly become the leader again? Zhou Ming wondered.
I used to think that he was a surrender in the southern border, but later when I was fighting with him, I realized that I was wrong. The man was not a witchcraft master at all, but a surrender master from Siam. His methods were quite impressive. He was full of evil magic and was extremely cruel. I was retaliated by the ghost. It was the method used by the witchcraft master. It seemed to be a blood spell that forced the ghost into the body of the little Taoist priest and then backed onto the body of the little Taoist. This life almost died in his hands. Master Qingfeng sighed and murmured.
Brother Qingfeng, what is the life of the head teacher and husband who has lived to this age? I have never heard of this profession. What kind of magic are they practicing? What is the difference between the witchcraft methods in the southern border? Old Liu said curiously.
Taoist Qingfeng cleared his throat and said: This is a coincidence. When I was young, I was practicing in Maoshan. An uncle liked to travel around the world. He once went to a place called Siam. He heard that the country was not as rich as our Qing Dynasty. The people in that place had not yet opened up their wisdom and were not educated. And they liked to be brave and fierce. What is most incredible is that the country was also a Buddhist capital. There were temples everywhere in the country. The temples were enshrined in the temples. The country was full of grass and dense forests, and it was unbearable to heat all year round, so many poisonous insects and beasts were breeding. Therefore, local people like to raise Gu and use various
Growing poisonous insects to practice evil magic to harm people, but not all the people in that place are evil people, and there are many kind-hearted people. Back then, my uncle provoked a demon monk from the Siam country. The demon monk was extremely vicious and killed many children and young and beautiful women every day to practice evil head-sucking techniques. My uncle couldn't bear it, so he taught the demon monk a lesson. According to what my uncle said, the demon monk was covered in black air, and the demonic energy soared into the sky. The head on his shoulder could be free from his body at will, and he also took out the stomach and intestines in his stomach and internal organs, wrapped himself with his intestines, or sprayed venom in his mouth, which was vicious and vicious.
The most powerful thing about the demon monk is to say that the demon monk is still able to spit fire. The fire he sprayed was not ordinary fire, but Yin fire that could burn human souls. As long as he touched a person's body, three souls and seven spirits were burned and turned into a walking corpse. At that time, my uncle was frightened by the Yin fire emitted by the demon monk. However, with his years of cultivation, he also burned it with the pure Yang true fire of our Maoshan. Seeing that his uncle who could not defeat me, he escaped into the mountains and forests without a trace. My uncle chased him for a long time but couldn't find his shadow, so he returned to the ground of the Qing Dynasty from the Siam country. From then on, he never stepped into Siam again.
Chapter completed!