"The technique of lowering the head originated in the Kingdom of Siam in Southeast Asia. It is very common there. It is almost a household name and everyone knows it. It is also famous in the local area. It can make flesh and blood turn against each other and kill blood relatives. I suffer from strange pain and bleeding from all the seven orifices. A bad name alone can stop a child from crying at night."
"According to local folklore, the art of lowering the head was introduced by the Tianzhu sect. In ancient times, Master Tripitaka of the Tang Dynasty went to Tianzhu to worship Buddha and obtain canonical scriptures. On his way back home, he passed through the Meijiang River in the Annan area and accidentally encountered a giant turtle spirit. The Book of Sutras fell into the water, and only a part of the Sutra was rescued. The part left in the water was called the Prophecy, and it was fished ashore by the local people and presented to the ancient King of Siam."
"The king of Siam regarded it as a treasure and organized alchemists to learn magic techniques to eventually stabilize his dominance. Then he suffered a coup and lived among the people during the war. After spreading, it turned into several large local sects. After thousands of years of inheritance, , although its power has long since dissipated, it is still very powerful in terms of harming people."
When Liu Ruxiang said this, her brows were already frowning.
"Why is this happening? This kind of unpopular evil method, even if it is a little bit homeless, is incomplete and cannot be so powerful." When recalling, Liu Ruxiang's face showed a trace of sullenness.
At this time, I recalled the flying heads and was so frightened that I shivered.
"Master, is that head real?"
When the cook heard my question, his face became gloomy: "Yes, it's true. There are rumors in the Nanyang region that the head-dropping masters captured young boys, killed them alive, took their heads, and refined them with evil methods. It turns into a flying head. It is usually in a shriveled state. At night, it can fly into the sky and search everywhere, specifically looking for children's excrement outside. As long as you encounter the excrement, you can follow the road to find the child who pooped. , go to his home to absorb the spirit of the child."
"So the local adults taught the children a trick. If they poop outside and it is inconvenient to bury it, they can find two straw poles and stack them in the shape of a cross on top of the poop."
When Liu Ruxiang said this, he was a bit biased towards legends and ghost stories. After hearing this, I was dubious.
"However, the human head that was made was actually a human head. This cannot be faked." After Liu Ruxiang said this, she suddenly looked up at the window not far away, and saw that on the closed window high up, Suddenly, a black shadow passed by.
My eyes widened. It was something the size of a rubber ball flying in the air, with disheveled hair.
I looked up at Liu Ruxiang. If this thing could really break in, could we still stop it?
Feeling anxious in my heart, I opened my mouth to ask: "Teacher..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said one word, the head outside the window suddenly turned around and looked into the room!
Liu Ruxiang had quick eyes and quick hands, and I immediately felt a slender hand as gentle as jade pressing my mouth.
Liu Ruxiang stared at me and put her other hand in front of her mouth, telling me not to speak.
I never thought that such a small voice could be detected by the head drop.
At this time, Liu Ruxiang slowly let go of his hand. My whole body was motionless, and there were many big beads of sweat on my forehead.
Liu Ruxiang slowly bent down, quietly took out a piece of paper from the box, and wrote softly on it with a pen: "Don't make any sound. The head-lowering master uses his soul to control the head-lowering technique. You can hear and smell it. The only thing that can't be seen is that Huang Weizhong has been sucked out a lot of blood and is now in a weak state. He can't get up. As long as we hold on until dawn, this person's head will be destroyed at the sight of light."
During this whole process, not a single sound was made.
I nodded and swallowed lightly.
If according to what Liu Ruxiang said, as long as you persist for six or seven hours, you can spend tonight safely, then it is not too difficult.
Just afraid of an accident.
Liu Ruxiang and I slowly sat on the ground, raised our heads and looked at the heads outside.
The head was flying in mid-air, looking particularly horrifying. It seemed to have sensed the movement of the word I just said, and it kept wandering back and forth in front of us.
Once, twice, three times, and soon, the ferocious head flew to the corner and disappeared.
Liu Ruxiang looked wary at this time and looked around.
Seeing that the head hadn't appeared for a while, a haze appeared on her face, and then her eyes widened suddenly, and she immediately discovered the problem.
The flying prize must see blood.
Although they are hiding on the balcony at the back of the villa, we apostles are not alone in this entire villa! There are so many people in the Jiang family, Jiang Lishan himself and his servants, and there are things like cats in the Jiang family's mansion that are constantly making noises. However, Liu Ruxiang did not expect that there would be a flying sky descending tonight. Head, didn't remind them at all.
Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Liu Ruxiang's face.
If those people in the Jiang family were not mentally prepared to see Feitian descending, they would be frightened at the first sight. He would not dare to think about what would happen then.
If all the Jiang family members are dead and there is an investigation, how will they explain it? Moreover, the master is doing magic in the master's house and fails to protect the master's family. Instead, he and his disciples are doing well. If this matter spreads, the reputation of the Yumen Liu family will be affected. It is completely corrupted.
Gritting her teeth, Liu Ruxiang immediately took out her mobile phone.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the signal.
She edited a text message to Jiang Lishan and wrote in it: "Jiang Lishan, an unexpected accident occurred. From now on, all living people and animals in your Jiang family will stop all movement, no sound will be made, and everyone will stay in the house, with the doors and windows closed." Next, you will see something very scary. But no matter what, don’t shout, everyone sit still and don’t move around, otherwise everyone will die!!!”
After typing the last word "death", there are several eye-catching exclamation marks. Liu Ruxiang pressed the send button.
At this time, I hoped that Jiang Lishan would carry his mobile phone with him and see the text message she sent. Otherwise, he would not be able to see the reminder, and all members of the Jiang family would be massacred.
Liu Ruxiang put away her mobile phone and made some preparations.
The flying head-lowering technique is the most sinister and powerful method among the head-lowering techniques. Moreover, because it was introduced from Southeast Asia, no one in the mainland had practiced it so well before. Liu Ruxiang didn't learn many specific techniques. Even the fire talisman he threw out before could only be delayed a little, but it was still useless at the critical moment.
After all the talisman paper, magic weapon, and the five-dragon water that had been illuminated were packed, he was ready to face possible crises at any time.
On the other side of this huge palace-like villa, on the third floor, Jiang Lishanzheng was lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed, playing with a pair of shiny walnuts in his hand.
Next to him, the servant named Dafu was sitting on a chair, concentrating on a book, turning his head from time to time to look at Jiang Lishan's situation.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.
The servant Dafu felt the movement, took his phone out of his pocket, opened the message page, and what appeared was a newly received text message.
The Jiang family runs the Jiang Group, which involves many industries. Naturally, Jiang Lishan, the chairman of the board of directors, is approached for various information every day. However, Dafu will take a look at some matters that are not high enough, deal with what needs to be dealt with, and notify Jiang Lishan when it is done. If you are not sure, or if your level is high enough, then discuss it with Jiang Lishan.
Now, when he entered the text message page, he could see this message: "Jiang Lishan, something unexpected happened. From now on, everything about your Jiang family..."
Dafu looked at this message and felt more and more outrageous the more he read it. Who is this person, and why is he commanding our Jiang family and Jiang Lishan?
There was a look of confusion on his face, and when he looked at the note of the person who sent the message, it turned out to be the female master Liu Ruxiang who came to do the ritual today.
Looking at this particularly mysterious text message, he couldn't decide to pay attention.
Of course, he didn't pay too much attention to the content of the text message.
But he didn't see it at all. At this time, a black shadow the size of a ball kept floating past the window sill outside.
"Master, someone has sent you a message. It's the female master who came here to practice today. She said that there is an emergency. All people and animals in our entire Jiang family should stop moving, don't make any noise, close the doors and windows tightly, and then No matter what incredible things you see next, don’t make a sound..."
Jiang Lishan was leaning on the recliner and squinting his eyes slightly.
After slowly opening it, he thought about the text message.
He trusts this female master in everything, even if the authenticity of the spell is doubtful. But today, the time I saved him from choking to death cannot be faked.
After thinking about it, he nodded slowly, but he was just about to ask Dafu to inform the other servants in the villa. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure suddenly appearing on the window sill outside the room!
It was a round thing, and the glass next to the window quickly approached. After being illuminated by the light from outside, Jiang Lishan's whole figure seemed to have been splashed with a large basin of cold water, his eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment!
what!
It turned out to be a pale and black human head, floating in mid-air. The entire face was swollen, the hair was disheveled, and blood was oozing from the facial features.
He opened his mouth and couldn't help but tremble all over. Just when he was about to call for help, his mind immediately thought of the text message Liu Ruxiang had just sent: "No matter what you see, don't make any sound."
Jiang Lishan closed his mouth with difficulty. He realized that this terrifying thing outside might have been targeting him!
But at this moment, the servant Dafu followed the gaze of the owner Jiang Lishan and looked over.
