Outside the villa, my fists were clenched to the extreme, my nails pierced my palms, and blood flowed out!

The flames of anger burned in my heart, and they were about to explode.

My suspicion was confirmed, and it was a result that I rather disliked.

Emotional downfall!

The little junior sister was lowered her head! It's still the most evil corpse oil lowering technique.

No wonder her behavior has changed drastically, no wonder there is no yin qi, because this is the evil art of lowering the head, and Mo Wenxing is the head lowering master.

The emotional head-lowering medium refined by corpse oil will take effect as long as it touches the target's skin, and the caster will not notice it at all, and if this technique lasts for a while, she will obey the caster's words, willing to offer her body and soul, always remain loyal, and even be willing to live and die for the other party.

I remembered the 'Sleeping Beauty' outside the curtain, and my heart flashed with inspiration, and I suddenly remembered a long time ago, when the master was chatting with me, he mentioned to me a kind of extremely evil 'head-lowering and life-renewing technique'.

To put it simply, it is necessary to collect the efforts of ninety-nine eight-character Quanyang women to refine the life-sustaining pill for the patient, and the results are immediate, as long as the patient does not die, then he can return to his soul and continue his life.

This is the practice of saving female patients. If you want to save a male patient, then you have to collect the painstaking efforts of ninety-nine eight-character all-yang male characters to refine this pill, and swallow it, and the male patient will be able to continue his life.

This is a great means to reverse yin and yang, and the head lowering master who performs this technique must lose at least twenty years of life.

The so-called heart blood is the origin of the blood, a person's blood can purify a small cup of heart blood, and ninety-nine cups of qualified heart blood can refine a 'life-sustaining pill'.

However, the process of refining the heart's work can lead to complete death.

How do you make people willing to give all their blood?

Emotional downfall, undoubtedly, this is the best means, after that, without any trouble, their families will only think that they can't think of committing suicide, and they can't think of falling on their heads.

Xiaoxian's eyes swept over more than 90 photos one by one again, they were all young girls, just because they were locked by Mo Wenxing, so they fell into the emotional drop of corpse oil, and they were willing to offer their bodies and souls, and after that, they were brutally murdered.

People who are killed like this lose consciousness directly, and they are destined to be lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they can't be reincarnated, unless I can find their souls and raise them back to their memories, otherwise, they will wander forever in a mess.

The little junior sister Fang Rou is the last victim of this evil art.

As long as Fang Rou dies, the amount of hard work in Mo Wenxing's hands is enough, and he can refine the Life-Continuation Pill and save the 'living dead' outside, but the price is the lives of ninety-nine girls!

"It's so cruel, it's so hateful, it's bullying people to get home!" I was furious, angry like never before.

The head-lowering technique is a branch of Maoshan, a vein that was separated a long time ago.

Not all of the masters are evil, and it is still the same sentence that magic is used in the right way to be righteous, and vice versa is evil.

In order to save the woman he loves, he first used his emotions to confuse the hearts of the girls, and then mutilated them and let them die unjustly, what a cruel and vicious act!

"Mo, Wen, okay!"

I read the name word by word in my heart and gritted my teeth.

"This enmity is not shared! You dare to target me and my master as a little sister with baby bumps, and want to kill her, you are really tired! ”

The murderous intent was churning in my heart, and I couldn't control it.

Just then, footsteps were heard.

Xiaoxian was startled and hurriedly flew away.

She remembered my words and had to stay far enough away from Mo Wenxing, otherwise it would be dangerous.

As a head lowering master, even if his ability is not strong enough, it is still easy to kill such an unfashionable imp as Xiaoxian.

I stared at the curtain, only to see Mo Wenxing turn in.

Still holding the bottles and cans, with a strange smile on his face, he turned the curtain and walked with his head down, not even looking at the pictures hanging on the wall. Perhaps, he didn't dare to look at it.

I understand why the temperature here is so low, and performing the head-lowering technique will cause such a vision, I can see the white breath exhaled from Mo Wenxing's mouth, and the temperature in the basement is more than ten degrees below zero.

Of course, this is because Mo Wenxing's Taoism in this area is not enough, otherwise, there will be a way to control the temperature and keep it normal, if my estimate is not bad, he is also a junior head lowering master.

I motioned for Xiaoxian to retreat a little more, Mo Wenxing gave me the feeling that it was becoming more and more dangerous, even if he was only a junior head lowering master, but I was just a rookie who had just started, and I was not even a beginner of the Maoshan Ghost Sect, if I really faced it with a knife and a gun, I might not be his opponent.

It's about the safety of the little junior sister, I can't be impulsive, carefully study the opponent, and give him a fatal blow is the king.

The power of emotional descent has just been shown in the little junior sister, and there is still a period of time before he finally kills the little junior sister to take away his heart's work, and I want to make good use of this time to fight back.

In this world, there are only two people who I put in the depths of my heart, one is the master, and the other is the little junior sister who has been following me since I was a child and shouting my senior brother, I can die, but the little junior sister can't.

It's a vow I made when I was eight years old, and it's my ultimate scale.

Whoever dares to touch it, I want him to die without a place to be buried! No matter who he is, no matter who is behind him, I will have to pay a big price for him.

Mo Wenxing walked to Fang Rou's photo with a large pile of things, put those things on the red cloth table, and then, he seemed to look at the location of Xiaoxian and me a little uncomfortably, but he still couldn't find anything, so he didn't take it seriously.

I saw him look at the incense burner, and found that the incense was all burned, so he lit three more incense sticks and inserted them in the incense burner, and then he opened a few small bottles, and the space separated by the curtain was immediately filled with all kinds of smells, some sweet, some very smelly.

Mo Wenxing didn't care at all, he poured all the liquid on the two little wooden figures in the iron plate, and then, opened a few small jars, and the things that crawled out of them shocked me.

There are oversized centipedes, toads, and small snakes covered in turquoise.

He put the poison on his plate, and the thing excitedly consumed the unknown liquid, and then, one by one, it exploded with a 'bang' and splashed all over the small table.

Mo Wenxing seemed to have known for a long time that he was far away, and he didn't come forward until this time.

I found that he put on transparent gloves, mixed the explosive poison with his fingers and mixed with those unknown liquids, and then, with these things, he dipped these things on his fingers and drew runes on the eyebrows of the little sister's photo, which I did not recognize.

Something strange happened, the moment he finished drawing, the rune suddenly flashed with black light, and then magically disappeared into the photo.

Mo Wenxing smiled gloomily, turned his head and drew the rune on his photo, I found that the rune he drew at this time was the same as the one in the photo of the little junior sister, the difference was that this rune was reversed, and the direction was opposite to that of the little junior sister.

Again, the runes are hidden in his photographs.

He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the two little wooden figures with an unknown liquid falling on them in the iron plate, added a long needle in his hand, and chanted strange incantation phrases in his mouth, and then pierced the needle through the bodies of the two little people, connecting them together.

After this step, the spell stops just right.

He is using a foreign Chinese language, which I don't understand, but the other party is doing it, which can be understood.

The smile on Mo Wenxing's face became more obvious, he wiped off the liquid on the villain with the red cloth on the table, and wiped the table and the iron plate with the red cloth, this red cloth completed its mission, and was thrown into an iron bucket, after he lit the red cloth, he conjured a new red cloth and placed it on the small table, reset the objects, and the villain was placed in the iron plate again.

"Fang Rou, I'm sorry, I really like you, but the one outside is my beloved, I can't watch her die, I can only sacrifice you. …… Rest assured, before taking your blood, I will let you taste the joy of being a woman, and I will not let you come to this world in vain. ”

Mo Wenxing muttered a little guilty at first, but later his words became very demonic.

I almost couldn't take it anymore.

But I know that I can't show my whereabouts, so I can only desperately hold back and not let myself get out of control.

The more angry you are, the calmer you are.

This is what my master often nagged in my ears and my sister, and when I listened to it, I only felt that my master was like Tang Seng being verbose, and then I understood how important this sentence was.

That is the summary of life experience, as the saying goes, don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you, most young people disdain this word, but I am different, at this time, I naturally think of the master's teachings, so, I endured, did not because of this bad things.

Dealing with such a cruel and vicious head lowerer is not a simple move that can solve the problem.

The top priority is to first solve the emotional descent on the little junior sister, and the corpse oil is used as a medium to perform the emotional descent technique, which is a forbidden spell in the authentic head-descending master inheritance sect, because this is the use of spells to bind feelings, not natural urging, and it is an evil art that violates the principles of heaven and people's hearts.

The head lowering masters are not all bad people, and some of the little couples who have broken up their relationship use emotional lowering, which is the kind of person who slowly urges and takes advantage of the trend, not like Mo Wenxing.

That is to say, if both parties are 100% determined and unwilling to reconcile, the emotional decline will also lose its effect, and the basic condition for this technique to work is that there are still expectations and good feelings for each other.

In this respect, ordinary emotions can promote a more harmonious relationship between lovers without going against each other's wishes, which is not witchcraft.

Corpse oil emotional drop is just the opposite, whether you want to or not, forcibly urging, it can be said to control the mind, this is definitely evil magic!

When this emotion takes effect, the victim's behavior will take on some of the characteristics of the corpse oil provider.