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Chapter 130 Killing a Man in a Thousand Miles!
"You think of a way? Think of a way?"

He Qiong froze for a moment, and said, "I can send you there by private jet, but the visa is a bit troublesome. Although you can get a visa on arrival, there will be a record of your entry into Siam."

Born in a gambling king's family, He Qiong is not the kind of rich and beautiful Bai Fumei from a wealthy family. She knows more about the dark side of society than anyone else, so she naturally understands that it is best not to leave any traces of Su Xiaofan's trip.

"Sister Qiong, I do things, you look at the results, why ask so many questions."

Su Xiaofan waved his hand, his words were not very polite, I'm not your subordinate, if it wasn't for the face of those treasures in the He family, Su Xiaofan wouldn't be bothered to meddle in other's business.

"Okay, then be careful..."

He Qiong was choked by Su Xiaofan, and then remembered the identity of the other party, nodded immediately, and said: "I will let the person in charge at Siam side fully cooperate with you."

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the study, and He Qiong's housekeeper walked in with a mobile phone.

"The battery is full, and the phone card is registered in a small country in Europe and the United States, and the call history will be deleted..."

The official briefly introduced the performance of the mobile phone.

"Okay, maybe you don't need to contact the people on your side."

Su Xiaofan picked up the mobile phone and operated it. The mobile phone itself has a camera function, and Su Xiaofan can do all the things by himself.

Taking the mobile phone out of the villa, Su Xiaofan saw that there was a navigation on it, and couldn't help being happy after clicking on it. The domestic Qiandu cannot be used abroad, and this navigation is just right.

Exercising the technique of observing qi, staring at the amulet for a while, Su Xiaofan put the amulet in his pocket and wrapped it with zhenyuan.

Not wanting to show his body skills in front of He Qiong, Su Xiaofan didn't move until he got rid of the gate of the courtyard, and then disappeared in place.

After Su Xiaofan advanced to the realm of three flowers gathered at the top, he has not used his body skills with all his strength.

But this time it was going to Siam, the journey was far away, Su Xiaofan didn't hold back any more, the real energy in his body surged, his figure flashed across the night sky like a ghost, and he escaped more than ten kilometers in an instant.

Not to mention the cover of night, with Su Xiaofan's current agility, it is not dangerous to be discovered even during the day.

The space under Su Xiaofan's feet seemed to be continuously drawn closer, and the technique of shrinking the ground to an inch had been brought into full play by him.

"It seems that crossing the sea will be closer?"

Thinking of the navigation map that he saw just now, a shortest straight-line distance appeared in Su Xiaofan's mind.

In the early hours of the morning, the pier on Ao Island was already empty, and a faint shadow appeared outside the pier, and when it reappeared the next moment, it was actually floating in the sea.

"Water hits three thousand miles, and the one that swings upwards ninety thousand miles!"

Su Xiaofan was very excited, and started to use the exercises of Xiaoyaoyou, his whole body was like walking against the wind, if there were no accidents during this trip, he really wanted to soar up, and see how much he could fly up with the blessing of the exercises high.

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Su Xiaofan had a feeling that he would kill a person in ten steps and never stay for a thousand miles.

It's a pity that my cultivation level is not enough, and I still have to run thousands of miles, otherwise, I really have the cultivation level of those sword immortals in the novels, open their mouths and practice for nothing, and take the head of a person thousands of miles away, that is the real fairy method.

"Land gods are not really gods yet."

After running on the sea for a while, Su Xiaofan discovered that the Unfettered Excursion technique could not allow him to control the air for a long time, because it would double the consumption of true energy in his body, and the higher the altitude, the greater the consumption.

Every once in a while, Su Xiaofan's feet still need to step on the water for strength, and only at this time, Su Xiaofan's figure will flash out.

"It consumes more than I imagined."

When both feet finally stepped on the ground, Su Xiaofan felt that one-third of the true energy in his body had been consumed.

But at this time, the distance from Siam is getting closer and closer, and after passing through a long and narrow country, you can reach Siam.

Two and a half hours later, Su Xiaofan traveled [-] miles, and finally arrived outside a valley in Chiang Mai, Siam.

The other end of the silk thread connected to the amulet in the pocket is in this valley.

It was more than three o'clock in the morning, and the village near the small valley was completely immersed in the night.

Su Xiaofan frowned, and did not enter the valley rashly, because the quiet valley made him feel a little danger.

"Fuck, is this the Valley of Five Poisons?"

Released his consciousness and sensed the situation in the valley, Su Xiaofan was startled immediately.

I don't know if it was a man-made arrangement, but poisonous substances are almost everywhere in the valley.

All kinds of poisonous snakes entangled in the treetops, three-inch-long scorpions were hidden under the stones, and palm-sized black spiders weaved cobwebs on the branches that fell to the ground.

From the outside, the whole valley is unusually quiet, but in Su Xiaofan's consciousness, there are murderous intentions everywhere.

However, on the right side of the valley, there is a road paved with white stones more than one meter wide, and there is not a single poison around that path.

Su Xiaofan knew in his heart that this is the place to enter and exit the valley, otherwise even the owner of the valley would have difficulty entering and exiting completely surrounded by these poisons.

……

"Huh? What's going on? Why can't I contact Golden Boy?"

At this time, in the wooden house in the middle of the valley, a thin old man whose age could not be seen was sitting in the middle of the room, with a bewildered expression on his face.

In Siam, the status of this old man is very special, because he is one of the leaders of the black-headed division in Southeast Asia.

The master of lowering the head was originally introduced to Southeast Asia from the Southern Province of China. It can be regarded as a branch of Gu Art in the Southern Province, but after being recited by foreign monks, it became full of evil spirits.

In Siam, there are two types of head-down masters: black-clothed head-down masters and white-clothed head-down masters.

The former mainly accepts people’s money and gives others down, and has no morals at all, while the latter mainly helps people get rid of surrender, do things such as being popular, and is also called a guru, with a respected status.

In Southeast Asian countries such as Siam, Cambodia, Malay, Laos, Great India, Myanmar, etc., there are actually powerful head-removing masters. There are countless methods and types of spells in different regions.

However, most of the powerful head-down masters are black-clothed head-down masters, and their endings are not very good. Basically, they have no relatives. Even if some people take apprentices or marry wives, most of them have no children. This is their A sequela of the yin method practiced.

The head-bending master's head-bending technique is a spell that can harm people and save people. The nature of the practice is obviously to use and control the evil spirit.

Because the place of practice and the objects of practice are often extremely secretive, the method of lowering the head is also mysterious and unpredictable, and it is not something ordinary people can learn and accept.

Moreover, to practice the head lowering technique, one often has to go to dark places, such as haunted houses, cemeteries, corpse burners, etc., to collect and make negative material human bones, corpse oil, dried human fetuses, grave soil, etc. as materials for practice. The spell process is extremely scary and hidden.

Therefore, most people don't know the details about the method of training the head-bending technique. Only by becoming a disciple of a head-bending master can it be possible to obtain this kind of inheritance.

In Southeast Asia, head-down masters are widely known and accepted by the public.

For example, if there are cases that have not been solved for many years in these places, or if something is lost and cannot be replaced, they will often ask the head-down technique.

However, many black-clothed head-down masters are dressed in white-clothed head-down masters, as is the case with this old man named Bhumibol in the valley.

And his identity is also very special.

Bhumibol and the old king of Siam who died a few years ago are actually cousins. He should have been one of the royal family members of Siam.

But the fight for the throne failed, and Bhumibol, who was only a teenager at the time, was secretly exiled.

However, Bhumibol's family had a good relationship with a master in white clothes, so Bhumibol, who lost his status as a member of the royal family, became the master's disciple.

From a member of the royal family with no worries about food and clothing, he suddenly became a disciple of the lower head master who everyone feared. Bhumibol's mentality gradually changed.

More than 20 years later, Bhumibol's master died suddenly, and Bhumibol became a member of the white-clothed head-down master.

But no one knows that Bhumibol, whose mentality has been distorted for a long time, is extremely hostile to society. In the dark, he has long been a black-clothed head lowering master. A lot of evil spells.

Bhumibol, who is now over a hundred years old, lived longer than his cousin because he used a magic technique to replace other people's organs with his own to increase his lifespan.

The black-clothed head-down master needs a lot of poisonous substances as training materials, and it is impossible for Bhumibol to catch them by himself, so financial resources are very important.

For so many years, on the surface he was a revered master, but in fact Bhumibol has taken on many missions in secret, and countless dignitaries have died in his hands.

The matter of He Qiong was a task that Bhumibol received. Someone paid 5000 million and created an opportunity for Bhumibol to lower his head for He Qiong.

The process of lowering the head went smoothly, but Bhumibol didn't know why, but the Gumantong he raised later progressed slowly, and he couldn't put He Qiong to death.

Especially today, Bhumibol has activated Gumanthong's main body several times, but can't drive its clone, which makes Bhumibol a little restless.

Taking a deep breath, Bhumibol grasped around with his hands, only to see that the corpses of the children on the ground released a trace of air, overflowing into Bhumibol's body.

To drive Gumantong, Bhumibol needs to consume vitality, and he uses this method to supplement. The soul of a child who has just died is a great tonic for him.

While chanting the incantation of the head-subduing master, a phantom gradually appeared in an amulet in front of Bhumibol.

As Bhumibol's chanting speeded up, the phantom slowly materialized, but the appearance it revealed was a bit frightening.

The whole phantom is like a big head. There are two black holes in the phantom's eyes, and the bright red blood flows out from the black holes and freezes on the cheeks.

The phantom's nose also has two holes, and a mouth under the nose occupies more than half of the face. The mouth has no lips, and two rows of pointed teeth are biting together in a 'click-click'.

After the phantom came out, it opened its mouth wide at Bhumibol, as if roaring silently. Although there was no sound, Bhumibol's clothes were fluttering, as if he had been impacted by something.

There was a stern look in his eyes, and he chanted an unknown incantation, a whip appeared in Bhumibol's hand, and he whipped it at the phantom.

As soon as the whip went down, Xu Ying's body suddenly blurred a bit, as if feeling scared, Xu Ying flung in mid-air timidly, not daring to bark his teeth at Bhumibol again.

"Ok?"

Just when Bhumibol was waving his whip, Su Xiaofan suddenly felt a strong resentment emanating from the amulet wrapped in his true energy.

With a move of consciousness, he looked at the amulet in his pocket.

Through the crystal glass of the amulet, Su Xiaofan's consciousness suddenly saw a scene.

In a temple where incense is very prosperous, people come and go, and many believers are donating their belongings to the temple.

There are also many people praying for something, and occasionally some lucky ones can get the favor of Guru Bhumibol and go to his room alone to be blessed.

People who go out from the master's room will go out of the temple through another door, which is known to everyone.

A pregnant young mother in her 20s entered the room of Master Bhumibol.

The mother who thought she would be blessed by the master did not see the evil light in the master's eyes.

After being stroked on the top of her head, the mother passed out and was placed in a secret room behind her by the master.

In the dead of night, the young mother was sent to this valley. When she entered the valley, Bhumibol gave her a medicine and she woke up immediately.

After taking the medicine, the mother became conscious, but her body was stiff, and she was terrified by the horrible scene before her.

There were poisonous insects everywhere, and in just a split second, countless attacks landed on her body. The mother who was injected with various poisons did not die under the effect of the medicine.

Extreme fear made the mother drag her stiff body forward and ran into the wooden house.

Driven by the effect of the medicine, all the toxins in the mother's body were suppressed into her lower abdomen, and the originally healthy fetus instantly turned livid.

Bhumibol, who was following the young mother, made a sudden move at this moment. He directly cut open the mother's stomach and took out the seven or eight-month-old baby.

For some reason, the baby seemed to be thinking. He opened his eyes and looked at Bhumibol in front of him with hatred.

And Bhumibol grinned grinningly, gouged out the baby's eyes and nose, and stuffed an evil medicine into its mouth.

Driven by the medicine, the baby went berserk and threw himself into the lower abdomen of the dying mother, sucking up blood.

Just when the baby was full of blood, Bhumibol took out a taste needle and pierced it through the top of the baby's head.

What happened later made Su Xiaofan's consciousness unstable for a while, and he was almost swallowed back by the strong resentment in the amulet.

Taking a long breath, Su Xiaofan resisted the discomfort coming from his consciousness, and continued to read.

After being inserted by a long needle, the baby's body is already dead, but the soul is imprisoned in the body and cannot escape.

Bhumibol actually put the baby's body on the fire and roasted it. Drops of oil dripped into the bowl, and Bhumibol put it away like a treasure.

Su Xiaofan seemed to be able to 'see' the baby's soul imprisoned in his body, screaming crazily.

When Bhumibol pulled out the needle on the baby's head, the already crazy soul rushed out, but it was imprisoned again by the amulet stained with its own flesh and blood and corpse oil.

The amulets are divided into two parts. For a long time, Bhumibol continued to use spells and head-bending techniques to stimulate the Gumanthong in the amulet, making the Gumanthong slowly become stronger and more vicious.

Bhumibol can control Gumantong in the second card through the main body in the main card to do some evil things, and He Qiong is not the first victim.

Seeing this, Su Xiaofan withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, such a vicious scene made him unable to calm down.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, Su Xiaofan felt a strong murderous intent towards a person for the first time in his heart.

As Su Xiaofan who lived in a peaceful world since he was a child, he never thought that he wanted to kill someone so much.

"who is it?"

Su Xiaofan's consciousness fluctuated, alarming Bhumibol in the valley.

In an instant, all the poisonous insects in the valley seemed to be in a commotion, densely packed poisonous insects swarmed out, like Su Xiaofan who had locked Taniguchi.

Su Xiaofan no longer hid his figure, stepped out in one step, the distance from the valley to the house was more than [-] meters in an instant, and there were no poisonous insects around the house.

"" The door of the room opened without wind, and Bhumibol, who was sitting among several corpses of children, was muttering something.

"Damn you!"

Su Xiaofan walked into the room, and saw the person in front of him clearly for the first time.

Bhumibol didn't wear a shirt, and from the neck down, there were some strange tattoos densely tattooed, those tattoos looked like living things, staring at Su Xiaofan at the door.

"Huaxia people?"

Bhumibol uttered a few blunt Chinese characters. After living for more than a hundred years, he knew a little about the language of his neighbors.

"It's you who broke me, something?"

Suspecting Gumantong's gaffe and irresistibility today, Bhumibol fixed his eyes on Su Xiaofan.

"You guys, Huaxia has a saying, meddle in your own business, die!"

While Bhumibol was speaking, his body suddenly stepped back.

But at this moment, Su Xiaofan's scalp felt numb, because he saw countless dense and unknown bugs swarming towards him on the floor and walls of the room.

And under the blessing of Bhumibol's spell, the big-headed Gumanthong also jumped out of the amulet and rushed towards Su Xiaofan.

"Fuck, what method is this?"

Su Xiaofan has a lot of experience in fighting with people, but Su Xiaofan has never even heard of this kind of weird attack method, the numbness in his leg is already bitten.

"Fuck, it won't be planted here."

Feeling that there seemed to be a foreign body crawling up the wound, Su Xiaofan was in a panic, and quickly sealed the bitten wound with zhenyuan, and at the same time came to Bhumibol's side in a flash.

Bhumibol, who was grinning grinningly, didn't expect Su Xiaofan to be able to move after being bitten by his Gu worm, and also didn't expect Su Xiaofan's speed to be so fast, he didn't react for a while.

Clasping his hands around his waist, inserting his index fingers into a ring, Su Xiaofan waved it out, and without a sound, Bhumibol's limbs were already detached from his body.

"What the hell?"

He fell to the ground with a bang, Bhumibol's brain was a little confused, he didn't expect that Su Xiaofan, who was bitten by a Gu insect, could attack himself.

After about two seconds, the severe pain spread from the wound to the cranial nerve, and Bhumibol screamed loudly.

The poisonous insects that had crawled towards Su Xiaofan seemed to smell something delicious, but they all turned their heads and crawled towards Bhumibol, and got in through his broken limbs.

"His grandma's, almost loaded."

Seeing Bhumibol's body skin constantly shaking up and down, Su Xiaofan knew that countless poisonous insects were devouring his flesh and blood, so he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Almost forgot!"

Su Xiaofan suddenly thought of something, quickly took out his mobile phone, and took continuous shots at the Bhumibol on the ground.

At this moment, Gumantong, who was not activated by the spell, threw himself on Bhumibol with a look of hatred on his face.

Feeling the amulet in his pocket, there was a burst of strong resentment, Su Xiaofan took it out and left it on the ground.

A phantom emerged from the broken amulet and merged with the previous Gumantong.

Gumanthong, who was originally an incorporeal body, actually materialized at this moment, and the sharp teeth bit Bhumibol's body, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

Bhumibol had completely lost control of his body, because even his mouth was covered with poisonous insects, and the luster in his eyes gradually faded.

"It's cheap for you to die like this."

Su Xiaofan cursed bitterly, moved his nose, he smelled a smell of kerosene, and in this room, it was the kerosene lamp that was lit.

Walking to the corner of the room, Su Xiaofan found out a bucket of kerosene, unscrewed the lid, and Su Xiaofan poured the kerosene directly into the room.

Just when Su Xiaofan was about to light the fire, the Gumantong suddenly emerged from Bhumibol's body, looking at Su Xiaofan's direction with its empty eyes.

"He's dead, and your revenge is considered revenge. If it's not something in this world, don't keep it."

Su Xiaofan shook his head, raised his palm, and a palm thunder hit Gumantong's body.

The palm thunder triggered by the true essence condenses the power of the most yang, hitting Gumantong who is the body of the most yin, just like the sun melting ice and snow, the entity of Gumantong quickly becomes illusory.

Su Xiaofan knew that although this Gumantong's life experience was miserable, if he stayed, he didn't know how many people would be killed, so he was struck out with another palm thunder.

Seeing Gumantong's body dissipating from illusion, Su Xiaofan reached out and touched the wall, and the kerosene lamp fell to the ground.

When the fire was raging, Su Xiaofan's figure also came out of the valley, but he was not as graceful as when he came.

After leaving the valley for more than ten kilometers, Su Xiaofan stopped his body, hooked his right hand with the tiger cat claw ring on his calf, and he picked out a long worm from the flesh and blood.

Su Xiaofan has never seen such a bug, there are two hook-like teeth at the corner of the mouth, the mouth is constantly opening and closing, it seems that it still wants to bite Su Xiaofan.

"unlucky!"

Su Xiaofan pinched the air with his left hand, the body of the bug burst open with a bang, and Su Xiaofan's true energy swung all over his body, blocking the burst juice from the outside.

"I almost stumbled the first time I shot."

Su Xiaofan didn't know what tricks the head-removing master had, so he quickly circulated his true energy to check his body, especially the bitten place on his leg.

Urging the true essence to swim in the meridians of the calf, Su Xiaofan was relieved only after the wound on the leg oozes bright red blood, these people are the ancestors who played with drugs, and they will be tricked if they don't pay attention.

Trying to use body skills, the wound on the leg is not serious, Su Xiaofan is afraid that there will be residual poison, so when performing body skills, he has been wrapping the wound with real essence.

On the return journey, Su Xiaofan felt that it was much more difficult than when he came, and he couldn't enjoy the leisurely tour, and the speed was about one-third slower.

After a full four hours, it was already daylight, and Su Xiaofan rushed back to the pier on Ao Island.

At this moment, Su Xiaofan, apart from the bit of real energy that protected the wound, his dantian was already empty.A whole body of true energy is consumed completely.

"Sister Qiong, there is no Didi in Australia Island, can you come and pick me up?"

Sitting on the curb opposite the pier, looking up at the name of the pier, Su Xiaofan dialed He Qiong's number.

　It’s almost [-] words, please ask for a monthly ticket, please ask for a recommendation ticket, and ask for fire support from the brothers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)