Beauty's personal migrant worker

"Head drop technique?" Everyone was stunned, many of them had never heard of this name.However, that Situ Fengyi's husband was shocked, and then he slowly explained.

The technique of lowering the head originated in China and is related to Taoism.In ancient times, there were some Taoists with bad intentions who believed that the higher the spell, the more they could become immortals. Therefore, a large number of Taoist priests used the broad and profound Taoist principles of Taoism to concoct a large number of "experiments" that contradicted Taoist thinking, raising ghosts, The art of lowering the head first came into being, but gradually entered the evil sect by mistake.Later, this evil system was gradually introduced to Nanyang, where it flourished.

The head lowering technique is very evil. Anyone who has been affected by this technique will be tortured and will die in the end.

After hearing what Situ Fengyi's husband said, everyone turned pale.This is beyond their cognition.

"Sir, please save my father." Situ Fengyi, who was suspicious just now, walked up to Chen Feng, begging.

"Don't worry, as long as old man Situ is alive, I will definitely pull him out of the gate of hell." Chen Feng said lightly: "Situ Qiang stays, and everyone else goes out."

After a while, only Chen Feng and Situ Qiang were left in the ward.

"Sir, what are we going to do?" Situ Qiang whispered.

Chen Feng pointed to the teacup on the table: "Put a cup of blood into the teacup, and wait for my order."

"Okay!" Situ Qiang didn't say a word, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and cut it fiercely on the palm of his hand. Immediately, bright red blood dripped down, and after a while, the glass was full.

But on Chen Feng's side, he violently tore open the clothes of old man Situ, exposing the whole front.I saw that the entire chest was covered with dense black threads, these black threads were like earthworms, wriggling and stretching, and they were about to reach the heart.

Chen Feng straightened his eyes and stretched out his sword finger.Suddenly, a faint wave of true energy flickered at the fingertips.

"It's so strong!" Situ Qiang watched from the side secretly startled, his eyes full of admiration.You know, he has been practicing martial arts for more than 30 years, but he has not developed his true energy.In martial arts, one can only be considered a master on the ground if one develops true energy.

The zhenqi of Chen Feng's fingertips was already brightened to the extreme, and he pointed at the heart of Old Master Situ.

"Bam—"

A faint halo suddenly spread from Chen Feng's fingertips.For a moment, all the black lines on Mr. Situ's body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and they suddenly gathered into a ball. Then, like blowing a balloon, they swelled up on Mr. Situ's skin, forming a black ball, which seemed to want to break through The bondage of the skin, escape to the outside.

"Gollum-gollum-"

As the black ball moved, it could be seen that these black lines kept separating from Mr. Situ's body and joined the ever-expanding black ball.Finally, the black ball swelled to the limit, and the black line no longer separated from Mr. Situ's body.

"Boom-"

The skin outside the black ball burst like a blister, and the black ball inside the package lost its restraint immediately.The next moment, an extremely fierce breath burst out from the black ball.

The black ball exploded violently, forming a black evil spirit in mid-air, surrounded by countless ominous auras, indescribably eerie.

Then the cold aura in the ghost shadow made Situ Qiang's legs tremble for a while.

This black evil ghost is actually a kind of Yin spirit, but since the day it was formed, this kind of Yin spirit has been cursed with various vicious curses by the evil head-subduing master, and gradually lost its nature and turned into a ghost. the evil spirits.

"Roar--"

The black evil ghost let out a stern roar, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Chen Feng, as if it was going to devour Chen Feng in the next moment.

"The mere ghost descending technique, what can I do?" Chen Feng shouted in a low voice, his left hand pooled, and his right index finger suddenly shot out a wisp of true energy, and quickly carved it in the palm of his left hand.

"Thunder Prison Soul Suppressing Talisman!"

In an instant, a golden light lit up on the palm of Chen Feng's left hand.A huge bolt of electricity appeared instantly, surrounding the extremely ferocious black ghosts.

"Crack crackle crackle-"

Like setting off firecrackers, bright sparks bloomed everywhere on the black devil's body, and a stench immediately filled the entire ward.

"Roar--"

The black evil spirit dashed from left to right, but couldn't escape the strong electricity no matter what.In the end, it let out a mournful roar, and immediately turned into a puff of blue smoke, dissipating and disappearing.

"Is it over?" Situ Qiang swallowed and said in shock.What he saw today made him unable to describe his feelings in words.He vaguely felt that he had come into contact with an unknown world.

Looking at Old Master Situ who was still unconscious, Sha Qianhe's face was indescribably solemn: "The next step is the highlight!"

"Ah?" Situ Qiang couldn't react for a moment. Could it be that the ferocious ghost just now was just a side dish?However, before he had any thoughts, something even more shocking happened.

I saw old man Situ's throat suddenly gurgling, and then his mouth suddenly opened, and a blood-red centipede flew out.

That's right, it's flying!The centipede, which could only crawl, can fly!

"squeak--"

The centipede's two blood-red eyes stared at Chen Feng motionlessly. It knew that it was the man in front of him who was trying to prevent it from harvesting this life.

The bloody centipede swung its tail violently, and its body was like an arrow from the string, shooting straight at Chen Feng's face.

"Hmph!" Chen Feng shouted, and with a finger point, a powerful zhenqi shot out like a beam of laser light, just hitting the centipede's head!

"Yiyang finger?" Situ Qiang swallowed his saliva and shouted in surprise.

"Hmph, you've read too many novels!" A playful smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "This is called 'Piercing Mountain Finger'!"

As he said that, his finger clicked again, hitting the centipede's head again without any mistakes.

The centipede who was repeatedly injured suddenly went mad, and he screamed sharply, and then his body swelled up violently, and a thrilling aura pressed down like a mountain.

"Splash it with the blood in the cup!" Chen Feng drank suddenly.Situ Qiang reacted quickly, just as Chen Feng finished speaking, a cup full of blood had already been poured out!

"Hiss—" Strange to say, once the blood was splashed, the blood-colored centipede, which was originally ferocious and spirited, remained motionless, and even seemed to enjoy it.

"It's this time!" Chen Feng drank secretly, the true energy between the index fingers of his right hand was condensed to the peak, and he pointed at the centipede's head.

"call out--"

The body that couldn't be pierced even with two fingers just now was pierced by Chen Feng under such circumstances.

"Roar--"

The blood-colored centipede violently twisted, and blood-red juice continuously flowed out from the big hole on its head.

"Snapped--"

The centipede struggled violently, and its huge tail slammed on the wall. Immediately, a large layer of skin was scraped off the hard wall. Around the scrape, the cracks extending outward looked so hideous and terrifying. .

"This centipede has great strength." Situ Qiang sighed in admiration: "However, why did the centipede enjoy it so much after my blood was splashed on him, and besides, the defense power dropped so much."

"Hehe, this is a rare 'blood-sucking flying centipede'." Chen Feng looked at the centipede that was still thumping on the ground, and explained in a rare way: "This kind of centipede lives by sucking blood, and for the sake of blood, it will desperately Attack any animal, and as it sucks more and more blood, it will become stronger. However, it also has a deadly characteristic, when it sucks blood, its defense is at its weakest moment."

At this moment, the blood-sucking flying centipede finally stopped all movements, apparently dead beyond measure.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed brightly, he picked up the fruit knife on the table, and under the infusion of true energy, the fruit knife sliced ​​open the centipede's stomach with incomparable sharpness.A blood-red pill rolled down and lay quietly on the floor, looking extremely coquettish.

"This is a blood pill, which is of great use to me." Chen Feng was a little overjoyed, he never expected to meet a "Vampire Flying Centipede" by this coincidence, its blood pill is a good product for improving cultivation.

Putting away the blood pill, taking a look at old Mr. Situ whose face was gradually turning ruddy, Chen Feng said to Situ Qiang: "Mr. Situ should be fine. Also, the flesh of this 'Vampire Flying Centipede' is a treasure for strengthening the body. If you don't find it disgusting, eating some should be able to condense your true energy."

When Situ Qiang heard this, he stared at the centipede corpse on the ground, wishing he could eat it raw right now.

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At the same time, in a private house on the outskirts of hz, an old man with a goatee was sitting on a futon with an ugly face, and there was still a streak of bright red blood stains on the corner of his mouth.I saw him muttering bitterly to himself: "Who the hell is it that not only broke my head descending magic technique, but also killed my 'blood-sucking flying centipede'. Damn it, I must smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!" Said Then, he slammed out a palm, and a big hole was punched out in the wall in front of him.