This black and thin old man has a short nose, black and non-slippery, and his lips are turned up, and he looks like a person from Southeast Asia.

He had been eating the melon seeds and refreshments on the table with his head down, and the melon seed shell was vomited all over the ground, looking very inconspicuous except for his ugliness, but since I came in, I have been paying attention to him and the pale-faced man next to Zhu Neng. Because Zhao Zhonghua said before that Fu Tongyuan and Cuijun might find foreign aid to fight, among the few people next to them, the two of them seemed to be invited to come over to help me, so I couldn't help but always observe.

I always felt like I had seen the pale-faced man somewhere, but I could never remember it.

But what I didn't expect was that it was this black and thin old man who made the first move.

His chest was tattooed with many lifelike cyan centipedes, fierce palate teeth danced, and on his back full of tendon flesh, there was a large snake tattooed into twelve knots, and the snake had many Thai runes on it, and its eyes were strange. And when the black and thin old man took off his clothes, Lao Zhuang, a man with glasses next to him, helped to translate in unison: "Boy, I heard that you used to be famous in Hong Kong for relieving and exorcising spirits, so do you dare to compare this head-lowering technique with me?" ”

My eyebrows jumped, and I looked at the serious Wu Cuijun in disbelief.

I really didn't expect that she would actually ask a head lowerer to come over and deal with me, and it seemed that she had done some research on me beforehand and done her homework.

It is not difficult to understand that I gave Li Jiahu's daughter Xue Rui a resignation and Zhang Dong's exorcism, because after all, they are all in a circle, and when Boss Gu goes there to do publicity, the news will always reach her ears; But what I can't understand is that she would invite a head descender with a tattoo of a spirit rune to come over and find a scene, is she crazy? - Although the head-lowering technique can save people from life and death, it can also harm people invisibly, but the latter is really notorious, and it makes people smell and change, even Gu masters like me dare not admit their identities in public, the main reason is also because everyone's prejudices are too deep.

In doing so, it is really self-destructive.

However, these people next to him seem to be a little accustomed to it, and Li Junzeng, the white-bearded old man who put down the cardboard box in his hand, introduced us to us, saying that this is the chief departing master of Cuijun Consulting Company, Master Basha (transliteration) from Chidilong Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand, who is the best at relieving and exorcism. I nodded, it turned out to be a white witch monk from Thailand, no wonder these people were not afraid.

It's just that this is compared to the technique of lowering the head, how can it be compared? Do you kill whom first?

The masses who thought they were going to call it a day, when they saw this black and thin old man's nonsense, they immediately became excited, cheered, and said Master Lu Zuo, compare with him, don't let him think that there is no one in my Heavenly Empire...... As soon as he said this, many people immediately began to instigate, these pot-bellied uncles and uncles were like children, excited and inexplicable, and the people who had planned to leave the table sat back again, made a pot of good tea, and waited for the good show to begin.

Belch...... To tell the truth, I am afraid that the people who are not chaotic in the world will not be cut off since ancient times.

I shrugged my shoulders and asked this foreign friend with fierce tattoos, "How can you compare it?"

The people in the field all sat back, and Ba Sha walked out, and the eyed man Lao Zhuang next to him followed, one by one: "When I came, I bought a dog in the market, and we went down to the dog at the same time, and at the same time we had to give the dog the other party's head reduction, and then see whose dog was killed by the head reduction technique, then whoever won......"

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and a staff member brought a gray and wolf-white husky from the first floor and walked all the way to the middle of the field.

Ba Sha turned his head to the side and puffed up for a while, and Lao Zhuang, the feng shui master who acted as an interpreter, immediately instructed the waiter to close the open lattice window a little, and the light in the hall dimmed. I looked at the struggling dog, frowned, and said, "Let me make two points, first, although I can detract, I don't know these descenting techniques in Southeast Asia; Second, even if you want to compete, this method is too bloody - why do you have to bet on the life of that puppy? Isn't that interesting? So, I'm not going to compare you to ......."

Hearing my explanation, some of the people in the audience agreed, while others shook their heads and said that they were disappointed, and when they heard my translation of these words, Basha's brows furrowed.

His eyes as sharp as a viper stared at me, his muscles trembling, and the centipedes on his chest seemed to come to life.

"For what?" He shook his head and said Don't deny it, although I smell the sandalwood fragrance of the Buddha on your body, I can feel that you are a very powerful head lowering master, why do you refuse to compete with me? Don't you have a sense of honor in your heart? Are you a guy who doesn't have eggs?

As soon as his words were translated, others "buzzed" and began to talk noisily.

However, those who scolded him were in the majority.

I kept staring at Wu Cuijun while Ba Sha was talking, but to my disappointment, this woman did not show the same bearing as Li Yonghong, but held her flat chest and looked at me playfully. I was speechless and angry, so I decided to accept the challenge: "Okay, I agree to your request, but the rules need to be changed, you can use all methods to drop this husky, and I, I am responsible for keeping it alive - if it dies, I lose, it lives, you lose!" ”

Ba Sha clapped his hands, gave me a thumbs up, and then said bluntly in Chinese: "Open bright!" ”

I sneered, and walked to the side, and immediately someone came and moved the crowded table to the side, and everyone gathered in a large scattered circle, and the husky was tied to a wooden post in the middle with a rope, and then Basha and I were five meters away from the dog, and did not cross the line. The windows were closed, the space in the hall darkened, and the surrounding guests craned their necks to watch this rare head-down duel.

Their faces were red, their tongues were dry, and they were all excited to see what used to be only in legends today.

I guess their mentality is the same as the hunt for shemales in Thailand.

There are roughly three types of head dropping - medicine drop, flying drop and ghost drop.

I stood in front of the table on the trail, took a sip of the teacup, and watched the white monk from Chiang Mai, Thailand, chanting words, guessing what type of head-lowering technique he was. With the end of his incantation, in the eyes of others, the air around his body only became gloomy and the outline was faint, but through the sense of the "Qi Field" and the ghost eyes given by the flowers, I could see another strange phenomenon occurring.

The tattoos on his upper body began to wriggle like living creatures.

Is that what he took off his shirt for?

Not to pretend to be ruthless, but to bring these tattoos with centipede spirits to life, and then swim to the husky in the field and kill it. I was calm and composed, as if I didn't know anything, but I was nervously watching ahead, thinking about how to crack it without revealing my hole cards - sometimes, fighting people, one more hole card is like an extra life, and it is really not a wise move to let everyone know the way in such a dull place.

Basha's incantation was finally finished, and the cyan centipedes on his body finally swam, more than a dozen, all of them towards the huskies in the field.

Devil Fall!

The husky, which was chained to the pillar, apparently sensed something strange as well, and kept barking at the shave, and then ducked behind in fear. However, the rope firmly imprisoned it at a meter of the pillar, and no matter how much he ran, he couldn't escape. In the eyes of ordinary people, I could only see Basha muttering to himself with his hands folded, and I drank a cup of tea lightly, while the dog barked as if he was going crazy.

But in the barking of the dog, there seemed to be more desperation.

The clump of centipedes was only half a meter away from the husky whose neck was about to break, and I finally felt that I had to make a move. With reverence for life, I gritted my teeth and put the tea cup back on the table, took a step forward, covered the sight of most people, took out the vibrating mirror from my arms, and shouted "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" in my mouth, and the golden light shone on the fast-moving centipede group, and between the lightning and flint, I decisively took back the bronze mirror.

Anyone who has ever played magic knows that if you want people not to know the secret, you have to be quick.

I didn't want people to know too much about me, so I played a quick game under the watchful eyes of everyone. In most people's sight, I just waved my hand, exhaled a slogan, and then like a flashlight, a golden light shone half a meter in front of the husky, and there was curling black smoke rising into the air, and there seemed to be some insects or reptiles in the air, and the whole hall was sometimes cold, sometimes warm.

Ba Sha was shocked, and the blue tattoos on his chest suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of gray and dimmed.

And a mouthful of blood seemed to bulge out of his mouth, he wanted to vomit and endure, his hands formed a strange seal, and then with a strong shock, the black shadow on the ground stretched out, and a two-meter-long snake spirit climbed down from him, and did not pay attention to the trembling husky, but rushed straight towards me.

My heart jumped, I'll strangle, does he mean to fight directly?

Seeing that the fierce snake spirit was about to pounce on me, I took a few steps back until I reached the edge of the table, and saw the snake spirit open its mouth like an ordinary poisonous snake, and leaped forward towards me, I was angry, and my hand on the table touched a long object with a black cloth bag, grabbed it, and waved it forward.

Boom –

There was a loud bang in the air ahead.