Yamcha felt it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't use his hands at all. As long as the other party's hand gives more strength, his neck will be broken immediately. At the moment, his heart is full of fear, anyone facing death will have fear. At this time, we can't measure it with courage or not.

Being grabbed by the neck and left on the sofa, Yamcha felt that he had come back from hell and had a breath in front of him.

"Damn, do you want to die?" The wind stepped on Yamcha's body and didn't let him straighten up.

Because Chen Qingyun doesn't speak Thai, the wind is just a little bit stronger, so he can only watch the battle and wait for the result quietly.

"There is no hatred between us, please don't kill me!" Yamcha quickly begged for mercy.

"No, you can. But you have to know why we want to kill you! " Feng raised his feet, sat aside, took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at Yamcha's head.

Yamcha is not stupid. The place where he is is is really secretive. I haven't found out for so many days. Now that I have a stranger, it must be the right one. I'm afraid it's a lot worse that Julie doesn't appear at the moment.

In Thailand, Yamcha can enjoy supreme treatment. He has a strong strength of demotion. He can be quite famous in Thailand and enjoys the support of the people who are more powerful than officials. However, in Yanhuang, he is a piece of shit. In order to return to Thailand and enjoy his glory, he had to bow his head and say humbly: "I know, I know. Please let me know what you want me to do. I will do what I can, and I will never deceive you. "

"You're smart. Then I won't kill you. I'll waste your leg first. It's because you don't have eyes, you don't choose a good partner, and you know how powerful we are. It's not easy to say a few words of asking for mercy. " Feng then aimed a shot at Yamcha's calf.

"Ah Yamcha covered his leg and cried with pain. Before the second cry, Feng's gun had been pushed into his mouth.

"If you want to blow your head off, just shout."

Yamcha did not dare to shout. The man in front of him was just a ghost. He could use the technique of lowering his head to kill people without blinking an eye. The other side could do the same, and hurt people with a smile.

"You should be able to solve the problem yourself?" Asked the wind.

Yamcha immediately nodded and said, "yes, yes, absolutely no problem."

"Well, I'll get rid of you immediately. I won't let you die! " Said the wind.

"If I break the bow, can I go right away?"

"Bang!" Yamcha was shot at the place where he was shot. This time, he was more miserable and directly punched his leg through.

"You have no bargaining terms. Now

Yamcha wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't care about anything else. He pulled a piece of cloth from his body and bound up the wound. Chen Qingyun worried that the other party was bleeding too much and died. He got up and stopped the bleeding with a silver needle. The latter was surprised to find that the leg was no longer bleeding.

"What kind of spell are you doing? It's so powerful!"

Feng translated the original words to Chen Qingyun. Chen Qingyun laughed and said, "tell him you don't understand. It can kill people, it can save people. Now save you. If you don't obey, I'll let you taste the harm. "

Wind translation to Yamcha listen, the latter a shrink neck, obviously very afraid of Chen Qingyun means. Hurry up, limp to the front of the bill, began to drop the head of things.

After everything is ready, sit cross legged.

Reciting words in his mouth, he picked up the villain in the gold foil, threw away the filth above, and put it back into the gold foil. The curse of the mouth reappears. This kind of mantra, the wind also does not understand, can only let it recite.

Suddenly, there was a fire in the gold foil, and the smell of smell filled the air immediately. The black smoke in the room also became strong.

The wind felt dizzy, suddenly realized that it was not good, the other side was really playing tricks, and rushed forward to hit the other side flying against the wall, and then he fainted on the ground. Chen Qingyun closed the gas station, got up, pushed open the window and put his head out until the smell and black smoke in the room disappeared. Then he came to Yamcha.

This guy is still fainting, breathing even, should not have life seriously.

Just now, Yamcha said that it was a fake to crack down on his head. In fact, it was a real intention to fight back. He also saw that even if he cracked it, he might not be able to go out alive, so he wanted to fight. But it didn't work out in the end.

Chen Qingyun left a hand in advance, and when he saw the smoke coming out, he stopped breathing, and then he escaped.

After checking the situation of the wind, it didn't matter. After rubbing on the X ù e position of the opponent's wrist for a while, the wind gradually opened his eyes.

"Are you all right?" Chen Qingyun asked.

The wind was in a trance and soon remembered what had happened before he fainted. He immediately jumped up from the ground, ran to Yamcha's front and slapped each other in the face. Then he was relieved.

"Damn, let this fool give it to y ī It's very careless. Boss, it seems that he doesn't cooperate honestly. Let's do something about it! Otherwise, he doesn't know our strength. "

Chen Qingyun nodded with a smile and said, "OK! enjoy yourself. Just don't kill it. "

The wind is bad to smile for a while, say: "I want him to die three more, he wants to die two more, that is to dream.". Boss, wait for the good news With that, he picked up Yamcha and went into the bathroom.

In less than five minutes, the sound of Yamcha's pain came from the bathroom. Although Chen Qingyun did not understand Thai, he guessed that the other party was begging for mercy. Rao is Yamcha's tender flesh. How can he withstand the wind? He can't stand it soon. But the wind did not stop, just let him very unhappy, beg for mercy also torture you.

After about twenty minutes, the wind came out with Yamcha's collar and threw it directly to the ground.

"Boss, it's done."

"If I were you, I shouldn't have done such a stupid thing just now. I'll give you one more chance to untie it. Otherwise, I will not be soft handed. You know, you're not the only one in Thailand who's going down. As long as you die, I'll have enough time to crack it again. " Chen Qingyun said.

Yamcha nodded and said, "I said, I said everything. This falling head is called Dementor falling, which is a kind of spirit falling. It was created by me. I'm the only one in Thailand. It's hard to get down, but it's easier to crack. We need to find a wild purple s è centenary fairy grass, light it and let the people in the middle of the river smell it, and then we can wake up in three days. "

In order to save his own life, Yamcha specially emphasized that he was the only one who would be killed, for fear that the other party would be angry and kill him.

What does purple s è fairy grass mean? Purple s è's Ganoderma Chen Qingyun knows Chinese medicine and remembers that Ganoderma lucidum has a nickname called Xiancao.

"It's a kind of herb that can bring the dead back to life. It can increase people's energy and restore the soul. I have a diagram here. In Yanhuang, it seems to be called Ganoderma lucidum. " Yamcha took out a pamphlet from his arms, turned out a plant from it and pointed it out to Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun took a look and found that it was the Ganoderma lucidum of purple s è. Ganoderma lucidum is not a rare thing, but it's hard to make a hundred year old wild purple s è Ganoderma lucidum. This is something that can be met but not sought.

"As long as you do that, you can untie your head?" Chen Qingyun thought, it seems too easy, right?

Yamcha shook his head and said, "this is only the first step. I need to do a head lowering to crack it before I can solve it."

Chen Qingyun nodded and asked, "is there any other way?"

"No more. There's only one way Yamcha's eyes twinkled and he replied.

Chen Qingyun asked again: "so, if you can't find the immortal grass, then the person with the head down can only be in a coma?"

"Yes. However, at present, the reaction of the people with moderate head drop is good. Because it takes seven consecutive drops. At present, it has only been carried out five times and there is no life problem. If you don't crack it, you won't wake up. "

"Well, let's put it aside for a moment. How did you get down. We've never been in touch with each other. How can we hit you? " This is the cause. Chen Qingyun has always been very curious. Crystal has only two or a line between the studio and her family during this period of time, and has never met strangers. It's very strange that she even falls in the other person's head.

Speaking of this, Yamcha had a proud look. If the head lowering division lowered his head, if the other party knew it, how could he fall. He is the most famous headmaster in Thailand. If he doesn't have this ability, he will really dominate Thailand's headmaster.

It is absolutely impossible to reveal the original process of head drop, because once it is explained, one of the key points will be exposed. People who know how to drop their heads will naturally fall in love. So, it's classified. However, in order to survive, Yamcha did not dare to hide that he was really unwilling to suffer from the wind again.

"Lingjiang is the most special kind of falling head, which needs a specific spell to complete. It also requires the hair of the person being dropped and the exact date of birth. Lingjiang is different from other methods. No, don't cultivate those poisons to lower the head, but the effect is the best. And my Dementor fall is a special kind of spiritual fall, reaching the deepest level. The one who falls can reach the soul conjunction between the two, and can completely control the other, so that the other can not survive and die. "

After listening to Yamcha's story, Chen Qingyun was really surprised. If we find out later, I don't know what will happen. At the same time, knowing the secret, Chen Qingyun is also worried.

Crystal's birthday is no secret, I'm afraid everyone who loves her will know this day. But the specific birthday, I'm afraid, is not ordinary people can know. And hair, which only people close to you can get.

It seems that there is a huge hidden danger in this incident. Who is this man?

I wish you a happy holiday. I have to go to work. There's another one. It'll be more later!

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