In the light of the fire, images were lit up. Although the images were fuzzy, the general situation could be seen clearly.

The man inside was strangled by a white faced ghost, then fell into a coma, and then clusters of long hair came out of the mirror and grew on the bed.

When Chen Yi saw this scene, his face turned white.

Because she recognized that it was her! What frightened her was that her hair almost got into her skin.

If it's not the square inch Pendant, I'm afraid I've become a monster!

Solemnly seeing the yellow light exploding in the image, she couldn't help but say to Chen Yi, "this time, Ms. Chen was able to get away with this, thanks to your amulet. It must be from an expert, isn't it

From the palm mirror, you can only see a yellow light, but you can't see the flickering image. However, even if you look at it solemnly, you may not be able to recognize it, because Fang Cun was still young at that time, which was different from Fang Cun with a beard now.

"Well." Chen Yi didn't want to talk more about this topic. He just nodded and said nothing more.

"Ha ha." Zhuang Zhong didn't want to talk more about Chen Yi and didn't ask more. Instead, he shakes the palm of his hand, and the picture instantly becomes the scene of Lin Daxing being hurt.

In fact, there is no need to see more of this scene, but in order to show that they really have magical powers, solemnity can only be displayed together.

When Lin Daxing fell to the ground, the mirror disappeared.

Zhuang clapped his hands, patted the paper dust in his palm, and asked Chen Yi, "now, does Ms. Chen still think I'm a charlatan? Do you want a refund? "

Chen Yi stood up a little embarrassed: "sorry, I shouldn't have questioned you just now. I'm convinced of your ability, but is there any way to save it? I'm really afraid it's going to haunt me all the time. "

"The other side is a master, and he also uses the technique of lowering his head, so it's very difficult, but he's unlucky to meet me. It's just that the old and new accounts are calculated together. He has set up a trap to harm Lin Daxing. Then I'll treat him in his own way, and show him a little more power! " Solemnly and coldly.

"Then trouble the master." Chen Yi slightly leaned over and said.

He waved his hand solemnly and said nothing.

Instead, he turned his head and said to Lin Daxing, "if you raise the level of the Dharma altar, the other side's strength is high. If you raise the level of the Dharma altar too low, you will be hurt. In addition, the position of the altar should not be here. Put it in the window. "

Lin Daxing moved the altar to the window and raised it.

"The Buddha's light of the window Temple of heaven is just shining with the rising sun. The morning light is the first vitality of the beginning of heaven and earth, and the source of geomantic omen, so it is the most powerful. With the fearless seal on the palm of the Buddha, it's just right to restrain the technique of lowering the head. If you just set up the Dharma altar here, I believe that even if you can't break the opponent's bow, you can't be hurt Solemnly pointed out the window of the temple of heaven Buddha, said.

Lin Daxing patted his head: "yes, why didn't I think of it?"

Before that, he boasted about the power of the Great Buddha in his circle of friends, but when it comes to practice, it doesn't work.

At this time, Lin Daxing knew the gap between himself and solemnity, not only in the mastery of profound Taoist methods, but also in the use of details.

Fighting method is like fighting, and high and deep magic power is like strong and weak body. If the weak party wants to win, it has to rely on the surrounding favorable environment, terrain, objects, etc. no matter how good the martial arts are, the bricks will fall down. As long as you touch a brick, the weak can win the strong.

Solemnly said that is such a truth, but Lin Daxing did not think of it.

After all the arrangements are ready, Chen Yi is solemnly asked for a hair. According to Lin Daxing's previous actions, he still wraps his hair around the sword, and then burns it on the candle fire, and his hair begins to burn to ashes.

What's different is that when applying the Dharma, solemnity always pinches a mark on his left hand and picks up his little finger out of the window, as if provoking the morning light out of the window together with the Great Buddha in the temple of heaven.

Then Zhuang Da Da gave a "go" and cut his left hand on the sword.

The little finger stroked the body of the sword quickly. It seemed that a layer of light flashed over the sword, and then disappeared.

And Bassoon is in the hotel.

Originally, he hurt Lin Daxing. Basong thought that no one would try to break his head lowering skill in a short time.

But I didn't expect that someone would crack it again.

This infuriated bassoon. He had a little affection before. He didn't want to offend his colleagues when he first came here, but this time he was killed.

To challenge his authority again and again is disrespect to him! It's right to be a newcomer and keep a low profile, but there's another way to say it's a warning to others!

Today, I'll make an operation on this man to see who dares to help the woman's family in the future!

Bassoon suddenly stood up and took the centipede from his body again.

This time, it's not just a little powder, but a shot of the whole centipede, the slurry overflowing, sputtering a mirror. The pungent stench comes with it, which is unbearable.

Bassoon, however, seemed to smell something delicious in the world. He took a deep breath, laughed and quickly drew a strange pattern on the mirror.

This is the old saying of jiangtoushi. It is an ancient Chinese character called "prophecy".

There is a reason why jiangtoushi can use this Chinese character.

It is said that the technique of lowering the head came from Hinduism. When master Sanzang of Tang Dynasty went to India to pray for Buddhist scriptures and returned home, he passed the Tongtian River in Annan, that is to say, it flowed into the upper reaches of Meijiang River in Siam. He dived to the bottom of the River to kill the Tang monk. Although the later Tang Monk did not die, all the Scriptures he asked for sank to the bottom of the river. Fortunately, his disciples went into the water to pick them up, However, only a part of Mahayana's "scripture" was retrieved, and the other part of Hinayana's "prophecy" was flowed into Siam to present to the Siamese monk emperor. It is said that this "prophecy" is the present technique of lowering head.

On the other hand, it is said that the original of this "prophecy" flowed into the hands of Taoists in Yunnan, and a school of "Maoshan Taoism" was founded. Therefore, Maoshan's magic and head lowering skills came from this, and the means were relatively strong. Therefore, some people say that the head lowering skills of Siam came from Yunnan, China.

But in any case, the technique of lowering the head is inseparable from the word "prophecy", so for a long time, it has become a common Rune used by the teacher of lowering the head.

As soon as the writing takes shape, it locks the juice on the mirror and gradually hardens into a thin film.

In fact, this membrane is highly toxic, especially for spirits. As long as the other party uses the magic to make his spirit react with the mirror, this film can wrap the other party's spirit and make the other party's soul go crazy.

"Here it is Bassoon showed a smile, ready to appreciate the struggle of each other.

I saw a lump on the broken mirror, as if something was going to come out from the other side. But by the film on the mirror, unable to penetrate, can only struggle desperately.

After a while, the other side still can't break through the film, and seems to be retreating. The bulging bag is shrinking little by little, and it's about to retreat. But at the moment of receding, there is a sudden attraction on the film, which attracts the spirit of the other party into the film.

Like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapped into a ball, inside a larva in constant peristalsis, is unable to escape.

"Ha ha ha... There's no way to enter hell! I'm not to blame for my own death. " Basong laughed and decided that the other party would die this time.

However, before Basong finished laughing, he suddenly saw a burst of dazzling Buddha light under the film, a huge "Swastika" word was flowing, and the film was burst with a bang, and came to Basong with the roaring wind.

"No, I've been fooled!" At this time, bassoon knew that he had been cheated by others. The appearance that he could not escape before was all made. The real purpose of the other party was to paralyze himself, and then burst out unexpectedly and hurt himself.

In a hurry, bassoon rolled aside and fell under the table.

And the swastika character Buddha light can brush the corner of Basong's clothes and hit the wall, leaving a deep mark on the wall.

"Hoo, I'm glad I dodged!" Bassoon can't help but secretly say lucky.

But before he could be happy, he suddenly felt hot, and then jumped up from the ground with a howl.

But when he fell to the ground, he bumped into a hot kettle on the table. As a result, a pot of boiling hot water poured all over Basong's body, which made him skin and flesh.

"You really make me angry this time! No matter who you are, I will make you pay for your life! " Bassoon carefully wiped his scald and gritted his teeth.