my weird life.

Chapter 178

In the dilapidated and narrow woodshed, there is a long table built with stones and long wooden planks.

A large black pottery altar is placed in the center of the table,
Surrounded by pots and pans of viscera exuding a stench,

There are several instruments in the room.

The firewood in the firewood room has been cleared out by Guang Yu. At this time, he is by Kang Xiong's side, helping Kang Xiong to tidy up his clothes, and putting on various magical instruments for him.

Extensive metaphor trembling,

He intuited that there was some kind of aura emanating from Kang Xiong's body, which made his chest tight and he couldn't breathe at all.

And for Guangyu's clumsiness,

Kang Xiong also showed rare patience.

After Guang Yu helped him fasten the last magic weapon - the leather drum around his waist, Kang Xiong nodded and said kindly to Guang Yu, "That's it."

"Yes." Guang Yu stood up from the futon as if he had been pardoned, and said to Kang Xiong still bending over, "Master, I will wait outside the door.
Beware that there are young people coming to disturb your practice.

If the Buddha sent someone to investigate,
I can also help you with one or two outside. "

Listening to Guang Yu's words of "thinking of himself wholeheartedly", Kang Xiong showed a smile on his face, he looked into Guang Yu's eyes, and kept the other party's eyes dodging,

Then he said: "No need.

Trees fall and hozens scatter,

Now no one will pay attention to you and me.

Just stay with me.

The road to practice is long,
Always have someone with you. "

The master's words made Guang Yu feel a chill in his heart.

His face was stiff,
Under Kang Xiong's half-smile gaze, he could only force a smile, and knelt down on the futon again.

Kang Xiong no longer pays attention to Guang Yu,

He took out a thin book from his pocket,

Fingers spittle on tongue,

Turn the booklet to page five,

Pressing hard on the ridge line of the book, he put the open book in front of the big black pottery altar, sat upright, picked up the bone hammer next to him, and while beating the leather drum at his waist, he recited a book recorded on the page. A string of secret mantra scriptures.

"Lama, Lama, Lama..."

The strange, desolate and gloomy chanting sound, accompanied by the muffled sound of the skin drum, lingered in the firewood room.

Guang Yu knelt beside him stiffly,

From time to time, I raised my eyes to see the scripture curtain covering the window opening of the firewood room, and the wooden door on the ground in the corner.

He knows that the master has been practicing in a secret way,
This kind of secret method can help the master to stabilize the Li Gui who is bound by himself,
And practicing this secret method,

A large amount of internal organs and flesh and blood of living people are needed as the medium.

However, Guang Yu knew nothing about the details of practicing this secret method—these matters were all handled by the master's servant monk before.

But now,
Kang Xiong's servant monk has gone to nowhere.

This is the first time for Guang Yu to accompany his master and observe with his own eyes the various steps and rituals of his secret practice.

Guang Yu has no curiosity in his heart,

Only unspeakable fear.

——Three of the service monks who specialize in taking care of this secret practice for the master have already been frightened crazy.

In the end, the remaining servant monk just put down his pick and ran away.

Even if he knew that if he escaped, there was a high probability that he would be caught and tortured if he was caught, the servant monk would also run away!

visible,

How terrifying is the master's secret practice!
"Boom...boom..."

Kang Xiong beat the leather drum on his waist,

Suddenly stood up,

His somewhat chubby body jumped suddenly, jumped over the long table, and reached the open space in front of him.

It trembles all over,
The bells dotted on the monk's robe jingle!

The whole person was convulsed like an electric shock, and the syllables were still spit out very clearly but with a strange tone: "夸啦嚩呼呼呵呵呵, 桑殙嚩呩周周埵句—"

"Jingle bell bell -"

Sombre and strange tones, mixed with the chaotic ringing of bells,
It was suppressed by the drum again.

Those voices became more and more indistinct,

more and more depressed,

Then, at a certain moment, Kang Xiong suddenly raised his head high, his fat body shook and trembled, his feet seemed to be stepping on the fire,
keep bouncing,

The sound that came out of his mouth,

In an instant, completely changed into a woman's voice,

The female voice was singing a ballad that made Guang Yu's hair stand on end: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ayah,

I have no heart and five internal organs,

I float,
Where can I find my heart and five internal organs? "

There was a soft smile in the singing,

Just listening to the singing without reminiscing about the content, it is easy to think of those gentle and gentle beauties in people's minds,
Can broadly refer to the ability to think,

He heard the singing,

A gentle woman appeared in my mind, with blood flowing from her eyes, mouth and nose, singing this scary ballad to herself with a smile!
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Guang Yu's back,
Soak the clothes on your back!
He saw—Kang Xiong in the clearing tried to raise his head, tried his best to tilt his head back, and the monk hat fell to the ground,

It was as if he was going to bend his neck back and break it!
Kang Xiong's fleshy neck turned pale white,

Some places are sunken, some places are raised, gradually forming a human face.

It seemed that a few mice got under Kang Xiong's monk's robe, and kept moving under his clothes, making his clothes flutter from time to time.

When Guang Yu looked at this scene and was in a daze,
Kang Xiong's clothes suddenly tore apart!
Showing his white fat!
On its chest, arms, and thighs, human faces protrude from each other, breathing silently in the darkness,

same time,
Kang Xiong let out a painful chanting sound, his neck was thrown back so hard that it was already broken!

He struggled to separate his feet and stomped heavily on the ground,
Take a firm stride,
Then embrace the void with both arms, shrinking inward continuously!
—the darkness behind him seethed,
The women who emerged from him to make peace with nothingness and darkness were all pushed by the strength of his muscles,

Swimming under his skin, slowly converging towards his abdomen,

In his umbilical chakra!
"Cha-hala!

Food maha!

Lama Miha, Lama Miha"

The last string of secret mantra scriptures spit out from Kang Xiong's mouth,

The boiling darkness behind him fell silent,
And his belly bulges high,
It's like being pregnant with Liujia!

Kang Xiong suddenly withdrew his head, and there was a creaking sound from his neck, and the torn flesh healed silently.

He opened his blood-red eyes,
Staring at Guang Yu, he said: "Put the heart and five internal organs into the jar one by one,

Every time you put something,
Pour a layer of black bean flour inside! "

Kang Xiong is in a very bad state at this time.

The chest heaves violently,
The raised part is still expanding,

There seemed to be something struggling inside - with every bulge in his abdomen, his puffy body lost a little bit!
"Oh, oh!"

Kang Xiong's gaze made Guang Yu shudder,

He didn't dare to delay, he quickly responded, got up from the futon, chanted the order of pouring his heart and five internal organs into the big altar,
Pour them into the big altar one by one.

Seeing his disciple's agile movements, Kang Xiong's expression softened a bit.

he gasped,
Seeing Guangyu pour all kinds of things into the altar,

He also ordered Guang Yu: "You, you kneel down towards the altar, kowtow three times, and then you can go out!"

Guang Yu was almost scared to death,

If he hadn't been ordered by his master, he would not have wanted to stay in this woodshed for a moment.

When he heard what the master said, Guang Yu was overjoyed, so he followed Kang Xiong's instructions, knelt down towards the altar, kowtowed three times,
After three rings,

He stood up and said to Kang Xiong with a happy face: "Master, this disciple is guarding the door for you outside!"

"Go."

Kang Xiong nodded calmly.

Guang Yu was also afraid that Kang Xiong would go back on his word, so after getting permission,
Quickly took a step and walked towards the wooden door in the corner.

the more he goes,
The more I feel the darkness around me is as thick as mud,
As if with substance,

Rolling towards him from all sides,

And in such a thick darkness, there are bursts of stench permeating the air.

Only the wooden door in front was shining.

Guang Yu looked sideways slightly, in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he could no longer see the figure of Master Kang Xiong,
While feeling even more frightened in his heart, he simply ran towards the wooden door.

Into the light emanating from the wooden door.

——Kang Xiong dumped the big altar, and the mouth of the altar was facing Guang Yu whose eyes were covered by a pair of black palms.

Guangyu steps forward,

Every step he takes, his figure shrinks a few feet.

After a few steps out,

He has become a little man,
Straight into the jar.

Make a 'plop'!
"He...he——" Kang Xiong carried the jar to the table again, gasping for breath, lit the book on the candle,

burned to ashes,
With hot ashes on their fingers,

Outlined on his growing belly,

Weird symbols covered his entire abdomen,
Only a circular area around the navel is left.

Subsequently,

He slapped his protruding abdomen violently with one hand, and beat the skin drum around his waist with the other, and at the same time shouted sharply: "Go! Go!"

grumbling-

A series of sounds came from the abdomen,
It was as if something was struggling violently in his stomach!
the next moment,
A strong rhyme emanates from his navel,
A pair of pale arms dragged the black silhouette of a human being, and abruptly got out of his navel, and climbed into the big altar containing internal organs and metaphors!
Kang Xiong's abdomen shrank instantly,
The belly is hanging down softly!

He picked up the bone bowl next to the altar, put it upside down on the altar, and sealed the altar tightly, and then wrapped the altar with a string of rosary beads!

After doing this,

Kang Xiong grabbed the 'Vajra Hand' magic weapon made by air-dried human hands,
Throwing a few copper ingots into King Kong's hands,

Chanting the secret mantra again and again,

The withered hand suddenly grasped the copper ingot,

When you let go,
The copper ingot has turned into a puddle of copper juice,
It was cast on the sealed altar by Kang Xiong!

——His series of actions undoubtedly lured the "black-body white-hand Yogini" bound in his navel chakra into the jar,
trying to imprison him,

Banned!

In the big altar containing the 'Black Body White Hand Yogini', there were constant screams and chewing sounds.

soon,

The chewing and screaming sound disappeared.

The altar was silent for two or three seconds.

Kang Xiong looked at the black pottery altar, turned around and ran out the door.

He successfully imprisoned Gui in the altar,

Although I don't know how long this method can imprison the monsters, but during this time, he has to escape as soon as possible, the farther away from Wuxiang Zunneng Temple, the better!
Bang!

Kang Xiong opened the wooden door.

But he saw a monk in red standing outside the door.

"Kang..."

He froze for a moment, and just uttered a word,

click, click, click—

Behind him, cracks appeared on the altar, and they shattered with lightning speed!

A strong rhyme burst out,
Pieces of pottery and broken rosary beads scattered and flew!

A pair of white arms wrapped around Kang Xiong's neck!

(End of this chapter)