Here Lies The Wicked

This is a dark, damp Siam prison.

In this cage, there are felons, not ordinary felons, but practitioners.

Murder, mutilation, black eating, assault on police, slaughter of villages, as long as you can imagine the most heinous crimes, you can always find one or two of them among the felons here.

It is conceivable how harsh the conditions of detention are here.

For a number of reasons, however, the Government of Siam did not execute the perpetrators of these felonies, but rather held them in heavily guarded water cells, where they were tortured.

The jail door opened and two Siam guards, apparently with dark skin characteristics in Southeast Asia, walked in, only to see them enter the jail and drag a man out in the stench of the sewage, and then, despite his resistance, injected him with a tube of mysterious medicine.

Prisoners who had the strength to resist were immediately weak and turned into mud.

After the injection of the liquid, the two guards, skilled in their movements, threw the stinking prisoners into the sewage on the ground at will.

Practitioners are all physically strong and less susceptible to choking.

As it was made, the two guards began to inject each inmate in the water cell with a tube of mysterious medicine until... they suddenly smelled a bloody smell, and when they found fresh red blood in the dark, smelly sewage, their faces changed dramatically!

Sounds like people treading on the water.

When the two guards ran to a water cell and appeared in front of them, a Siamese headless male body fell in the sewage, his head exploded like a watermelon, splashed with brain tissue fluids and stained all over the walls of the cage.

“Someone committed suicide! Somebody kill yourself! ”

Water jail riots.

……

At this moment, far from the corner of another city.

Boom!

An explosion was as loud as a grenade, and the breathless black witch looked at the foetal formalin glass bottle that exploded in her hand, and her face was as dark as a pot bottom.

His upper and lower lips began to shake and collide.

Both heartache and inner fear and chills.

Bone spells, blood spells, medicine spells, five-poison spells, ghost spells, fetal spells… all are invalid, all without exception have been reversed phagocytic, hard work on the body to gather materials, more than a decade of homeowners, all have been damaged here.

Just now, the fertility spell that he placed his highest hopes on was eclipsed, and it all blew up.

“That's what you said, even if women take birth control pills, they will die of the most vicious fetus curse that wipes out their guts and kills people alive? ”

Young Thai fighter Lara, even if his brain is dumb and his reflex arc is blunt, looks at all kinds of prop fragments left behind after the blast under the black witch's feet, Lara sees something wrong.

The bad breath, the black witch, there's shame, there's anger, there's unwillingness.

Now that the props are all blown up, all he has left is an ordinary spell, such as a love spell, a break-up spell, a chastity spell, a love spell, and so on.

But the ghost only knows, without props, if these ordinary curses fail, will the anti-phagocytic power be reversed on him!

And it doesn't even work. Love spells. Love spells.

The breathless black witch stood alone, and some tiger riding was difficult.

Good thing at this time, someone took the initiative to give the breathless black witch a step down, the middle-aged man named Dare.

“Thank you, Shannon Wizard, for taking revenge on my brother. The rest of the revenge will be on me personally to avenge the bloodshed of my brother. ”

The breath of the black witch suddenly moved into tears.

Or the downer “dares” to be human.

The good guys will definitely get good news, the bad breath black witch “dares" to send a good guy card.

When this event is over, you must personally go to the door to say thank you “dare”, be ungrateful, today “dare” to take the initiative to lift the siege for him, Shannon wizard can't dare to be hard, immediately downhill donkey, people honestly back down like a quail.

“How dare you? If it doesn't work, why don't we go straight to the Dragon Lady of the Holy Monk?” Young Thai boxing master Lyla, speak up.

“Dare” did not say much, but after a few seconds of silence back and forth, it seemed that a decision had finally been made, and the eyes must be sure.

“Dare" has considered a lot just now, watch the wizard fail successive curses, this time the opponent may not be simple, if you still use the ordinary curse, it will definitely not take advantage.

Instead, an inadvertent, repetitive phagocytosis can lead to fear of life.

So, "dare” to make a decision.

So, there was the next scene, and the crowd was surprised to see, "Dare" after a few seconds of silence, his arms bent backwards, his hands reaching to the back of his head, lifting the thick dark hair of the back of his head open to both sides.

Just when no one understood, a dead gray, staring at the face of a woman with two dead fish eyes, grew on the scalp of the back of the "dare” head, and happened to create a visual illusion with the people standing behind the "dare”.

This sudden scene of terror frightened everyone present and suddenly poured a breath of air.

Something's wrong!

Staring at the face of the fisheye woman who had died in the back of her head, everyone who had not yet calmed down completely found a stranger detail.

The dead woman, who was not angry and whose eyes were wide open, did not grow on the back of her head, but was sewn on the scalp of the back of her head.

If you're looking at this scene, you might be interested in studying it, because this sewing technique is kind of like an operator's technique...

At this time, there was a frenzied face and slight numbness in the hands and feet, which was frightened.

Stitched another person's face in the back of his head and scalp?

No one would have guessed that the most ordinary, most faceless downer “dare” was the real madman on the team!

Stitch the dead man's face to his skull. What the hell does this “dare" want?

Fortunately, none of the people present were ordinary people, raising ghosts, lowering their heads, witchcraft… which they had not seen, quickly calmed down.

But this side just calmed down, someone just said something, and wanted to ask “dare” about the dead face in the back of the head, only “dare” to lift hair on both sides still did not stop.

Next second, a sharp back-absorbing chill sounds in the night!

“Alas, black!! ”

“Alas, the crack!! ”

“Alas Dad!! ”

Siam roughly means, asshole, asshole, lunatic.

“Dare” not only sewed a stranger's face, but three! Can't help but think of the most famous four-sided Buddha in Siam mythology!

Siam is a religious country, the whole people believe in Buddhism. Everyone sees “daring” on all sides. The first thought is to associate religion with Buddhism on all sides. How can you not let everyone in the place fail to shout out, yelling at you is crazy!

Three dead gray dead faces with men and women, stitched on the scalp, all with dead fish eyes open, with a death without meditation resentment, what the hell is going on with this lunatic “dare”?