Here Lies The Wicked

When these Siam government followers, Hula La, came near the blast site, they found the streets in front of them calm, quiet, where there were explosions and practitioners fighting.

The streets were cold and the lights went out as if the people who lived here in the middle of the night were asleep.

But it is this dark, too calm, that gives people a palpitation.

“No! It's an illusion!! ”

The black witch, with her big yellow teeth and bad breath, immediately saw the difference in the street in front of her.

“Fantasy? ”

A few of you are all very thick in the face.

Unexpectedly, there were practitioners working under their noses, but they didn't even notice, and they got cautious and didn't dare barge in.

“Do you remember a few days ago, also because of an illusion, about the death of a flying downer in a downward division? ”

The opener, actually, is the average middle-aged man who used to be in a military tent, dressed in plain looks.

Down Master is popular witchcraft in the Southern Ocean, an old name for Southeast Asia during the Ming Qing Dynasty.

Due to the different training directions, the head lowerer divides medicine lowering, flying head lowering, ghost lowering, blood spell, love lowering, etc.

There is both the shadow of Miaojiang witchcraft and the shadow of Taoist Maoshan technique, but whether it is Miaojiang witchcraft, Maoshan technique, or geranium introduction, without exception, all have one thing in common, which is related to the curse.

The most prevalent in South-East Asia is the Negative Curse.

The curse is prevalent in South-East Asia because it kills invisible people and works quickly, the process is insidious, causing the cursed to die in pain.

“No! It smells like corpses! ”

Everyone immediately remembered the fragrance of the heart in the Seventy-Two Fragrances of the Disaster.

Because on the night of the meteor, they went to investigate, and in a collapsed house, they found incense ash after the incense burned, which immediately reminded them of the incense of the dead heart.

“So is this coincidence or coincidence?! ”

The army was attacked, the body was fragrant, the sarcophagus was lost.

And now, it's a coincidence that there's another trail of suspicious corpses near the ruins of the temple?

Most importantly, did the other party come running to the blessing to open it?

“If the scent of the dead is real, we immediately ask the Dragon Lady of the Holy Monastery to pivot. Perhaps only the Dragon Lady of the Buddha Holy Monk has the means to deal with the scent of the dead.” Someone said.

I don't know, the middle-aged man with the usual face stopped him.

“The Holy Monk Dragon Priest is looking for another Holy Monk Dragon Priest location, let's not disturb the Dragon Priest for now. I've been looking for ways to solve the phantom of corpse scent since the last time it appeared. Eventually I came up with an idea! That is to cast a spell directly outside the realm of illusion! ”

“Don't forget, there are more than just flying heads down in the head down division, the most powerful of all curses! ”

The face of a middle-aged man shows hatred and a gloomy expression.

Everyone here knows exactly why, because the man who died a few days ago was the brother of a man named Dare.

“Dare” is a brother, practicing less time than his brother, but his mastery in lowering his head has far exceeded his brother's strength.

After listening to the words "dare”, everyone's eyes were bright and they felt it made sense.

Just when the "dare” voice came down, he saw the black witch with bad breath. He stopped saying hello and began to cast a spell.

This breathless black witch, who thinks she just lost face in the tent, is anxious to regain face and reinvigorate her position in the crowd.

“When it comes to curses, no one can study them more deeply than I do, bone curses, blood curses, medicine curses, fetal curses, five-poison curses, ghost curses… I can have eighty or ninety curses that torture the people behind the scent of dead bodies, not to mention hair, nails, even if I pull out a leg hair, I can put a curse on people. ”

The darker the breath, the more proud the witch is, the more prepared to cast a spell.

Hearing the various curses of the breathless black witch, Heiner frowned slightly and said: “There may be ordinary civilians trapped in the illusion, don't make the wrong curse and injure the innocent. ”

"Don't worry, Miss Heiner, my curse is directed only against practitioners. ”

“As long as the practitioners in the illusion, no matter which country, are sneaking around, they certainly don't belong on our side, so let's put them down first. ”

After that, the breathless black witch has removed the human skeleton chain from her neck, which contains thirteen baby skulls.

“This is a prop for my bone spell, Miss Heiner. Don't worry, I bought all these baby bones legally from the hospital, all aborted babies.” The breathless black witch revealed a friendly smile to Heiner, explaining, but his black and yellow teeth were disgusting.

“Babies are the simplest and most evil life in the world, because they are pure, so whenever there is resentment, they are stronger than ordinary ghosts. Unborn babies are the simplest vectors, but they are aborted before they are born, and the most evil vectors. ”

“After being aborted, these babies became spiritual babies, killing their parents, becoming evil spiritual babies, and I took them in and refined them into witchcraft props, which are also killing for the sake of the people. After I made them into props, my anger grew every day, and every single one of them had changed, and they were no longer ordinary spiritual babies, but spiritual spirits in spiritual babies, and I didn't believe anyone could escape my spell. ”

“As long as my bone curse is struck, the bones in my body are slowly decayed, every walk is fractured, the knee is sprained next time, then the bone marrow is slowly drained, the bone marrow is no longer hematopoietic… the pain inside is more painful than the bone marrow, and finally, I live to die of extreme pain and anemia. ”

And when they heard it, they realized it.

This explanation is plain and easy to understand.

Isn't this bone spell osteoporosis?

Later, the breathless black witch began to mumble in her mouth and say the spell. Then she saw the thirteen baby skulls on the bone skeleton. The windless flew herself, and the upper and lower jaws made a crackling bite. Finally, the thirteen baby skulls bit the breathless black witch and began to mumble and suck blood.

Everyone began to wait.

The cardiac curse is about to begin.

Yet!

Knock!

A skull, one second still grunting and drinking blood, the next second, the skull actually cracked and a baby screamed, then bang, directly exploded into the sky ashes.

The shock is not over!

Boom! Boom!

Immediately thereafter, three skulls exploded into ashes.

Now, the breathless black witch has a silly eye.

The first thought was, no! Curse against the phage! The bone curse is broken!

But no one else knew. I thought it was supposed to be. The expression on my face became more serious.

“Do you say that thirteen skulls will unleash the ultimate curse, like gathering seven dragon balls to summon the dragon?” Lyla, a young Thai boxer, made such a speculation with an enlightened expression.

The ultimate curse on your sister!

Are you blind?

I'm a curse! Bone spell props are instantly killed! Can't any of you see that?

The breathless black witch, whose heart was hurting blood, almost bled out.

But the skull explosion continued, regardless of whether the bad breath black witch heartache or not, until the blast was full of thirteen, full, but the imaginary movement did not appear, only the bad breath black witch one person back to them, standing motionless, like the master back shadow loneliness.

“I know, it must be in an invisible illusion that the bone spell has taken effect and the mysterious identity practitioner has suffered from osteoporosis.” Laila, the master of Thai boxing of the year, nodded, his eyes flashing with wisdom as I had said.

Osteoporosis?

The bad breath black witch didn't react at first, but the next second he reacted, it was pointing to his bone curse, what a goddamn osteoporosis!!

The Black Witch is having a tough time riding a tiger.

The previous flag has been raised, even if the opponent is stiff, he can only continue to discard the opponent with his scalp!

“Cough, don't worry, the bone spell has killed one practitioner, but I found more than one practitioner in the phantom realm of the corpse, and this time I used a blood spell to kill another practitioner.” The breathless black witch said with a stiff scalp.

Losing is not losing.

We must not embarrass ourselves today before our peers.

Blood spells are cast, breathless black witches kiss with highly unpredictable hands, explaining the bleeding spell: “My blood spell is different from the blood spell practiced by a normal head lowerer. ”

“As you all know, ordinary blood spells, which are led by the head lowerer with his own sperm blood, although the killing power is enormous, but once it is reversed, it will also become more repetitive for the head lowerer. ”

“But after my improvement, the studied blood spell can completely be used as a springboard without using one's own sperm blood, and can also achieve the killing power of the blood spell. Even if I encounter a backphage, it will not backphage on me. ”

“See this bottle in my hand? The fine blood in it comes from a murderer practitioner imprisoned in prison. Look, see how I use the blood of others to cast the blood spell. Heh, the man who has won my improved blood spell, even the practitioner, has turned his blood into poison! ”

By the side of the breath, the black witch said that from the beast leather bag that the original stoneware person would use, he touched out a pile of colorful bottle jars, and finally picked out a small jade jar that looked like an essential oil bottle containing a drop of the blood of the strong.

After listening to the introduction, the young Thai boxer once again shocked and shocked: “Isn't this broiler jumpboard and sepsis? ”

The breathless black witch holding the jade bottle of essential oil immediately turned black.

God damn sepsis!

I'm a blood spell!

Even pedestrians can put down high-end, high-end, classy blood spells!

Besides, don't give me the nickname for my curse!!

The breathless black witch is bitter and swallowed herself, only this time the blood spell will succeed.

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Normal soul Qi +1, +1, +1...

The street in front of the door of the Apai family, devoured by the fire of the bear bear, possessed incense of fortune in his hand, and died with the scent of the dead heart. In the search for the hiding place of the ghost of the shrine, in the face of the unexpected thirteen spiritual qi, people were slightly stunned.

Where's the soul?

Just as he was confused, his gaze looked down when he saw the bride of the Phoenix Pigeon almost stuck with him behind his back.

The ghost of the shrine has other helpers this time!!

After that, Fang Zheng Dale.

Playing curse with him?

Isn't that giving him wool for nothing? He's too happy to make it!