Qingyue Temple

Fang Shanshui frowned. He was just trying to see what happened to Chen Xinhuan's head-downing master, and also wanted to indirectly feel the imprint left by the head-downing master.

It's just that Fang Shanshui didn't expect Chen Xinhuan's reaction to be so great the moment he touched her.

It seems that the descending head master is very vigilant, and may have discovered his hands and feet by now.

Just thinking about this, Fang Shanshui felt something glanced at him, and when he looked up again, he found that there was a thick black air in Chen Xinhuan's Yintang, like a dark cloud shining on the top.

Fang Shanshui suddenly said: "Not good!"

[cluck cluck cluck. 】

The people in the room suddenly heard a child's laughter, which seemed to come from somewhere in Chen Xinhuan's stomach, and then, Chen Xinhuan's stomach suddenly swelled up, retching!

That belly, visible to the naked eye, is bulging and getting bigger little by little!

Chen Xinhuan clutched her bulging stomach, as if she was being stretched to the brim, hiccupping, retching and screaming: "Help! My stomach hurts so much, it's killing me, ah, it's getting bigger and bigger , save me!"

Chen Xinhuan cried in fright, with physical tears streaming down her face.

Ding Yanwei, who was behind Chen Xinhuan, also yelled in terror and wanted to support Chen Xinhuan, but when he touched his body, he felt the flesh under his hands, as if there were countless bulges moving under the skin, so he immediately let go of his hand in fright.

Fang Shanshui was caught off guard, and immediately channeled his true energy to suppress the evil energy in Chen Xinhuan's stomach.

However, the evil spirit is wrapped in the cowhide that has been shrunk by the witch spell. Now that the head-down master has urged the cowhide, Fang Shanshui doesn't know any shrinking techniques. Just suppressing the evil spirit can't suppress the expansion of this kind of thing at all. big.

Under the pressure of Fang Shanshui's true energy, Chen Xinhuan's stomach retracted a little bit, and then suddenly swelled back, as if a rubber ball was stuffed inside, and the stomach was getting bigger and bigger.

Chen Xinhuan burst into tears and kept calling for help. He seemed to have returned to his nightmare, helplessly looking at his stomach, which was so bloated that it exploded!

Ding Yanwei screamed at Fang Shanshui: "What's going on, save him quickly!"

Without time to think about it, Fang Shanshui hurriedly took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, and cut out a human figure in less than half a second.

At this time, Chen Xinhuan's belly was as big as a five-month pregnancy. The buttons of her clothes were undone, and her belly with little fat was propped up high. The blood vessels twitched and twitched, as if they were about to be pushed out from under the belly, the scene was very horrifying.

Yuan Pei's eyes were a little dazed: "Isn't it really about to explode?" Then he realized that he was afraid that the blood would splash on him, so he quickly stepped aside.

Pan Ruo looked like he had seen the devil again, and he even began to think about how to explain it when the police came.

Fang Shanshui held Chen Xinhuan's wrist with his left hand, and the cut yellow paper in his right hand was pasting it on the fortune tree next to the sofa. Fang Shanshui didn't notice it. A black stone the size of an egg suddenly emitted a faint light.

The figurine Master, who had already turned from the outer pocket to the inner pocket, happened to see the black stone shining in front of its eyes.

Chen Xinhuan, who seemed to be pregnant with twins, watched her belly swell to the point of bursting, but after Fang Shanshui put the yellow paper on it, it slowly flattened.

Chen Xinhuan clearly saw that there was an extra tree tumor on the fortune tree that was pasted with yellow paper. The tree tumor gradually grew bigger and bigger, and Chen Xinhuan's stomach became smaller and smaller. Chen Xinhuan forgot to scream, but still He stared in horror at the incredible sight in front of him.

Fang Shanshui stroked the tree tumor with his fingertips, and the tree tumor immediately rotted away, and with a "click", a large piece of cowhide with black blood and smell came out from the middle.

The cowhide is too big and has a lot of fat. Although Fang Shanshui cut the tree tumor to let the cowhide come out, the cowhide grew too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the rich tree with a thick bowl mouth was broken, split, and the trunk shattered It was broken into several forks, fell sideways, and hit the heavy cowhide.

"Ouch—" Chen Xinhuan clutched his already flat stomach, this time he didn't retch anymore, instead he vomited out pitch-black things like asphalt, all over the floor.

"Husband!" Ding Yanwei yelled and rushed forward.

Yuan Pei and Pan Ruo were stunned.

Yuan Pei sighed: "Fang Fang, what's going on? What kind of spell are you using? It's amazing. That thing is the lower head in his stomach? Why did it come out of the tree?"

Fang Shanshui breathed a sigh of relief: "This is Zhu You's technique, and I'm not very familiar with it. My master has learned it. He said that the method of driving corpses is mostly developed from Zhu You's lineage. It just treats the dead and the living. I followed Master's interests and learned a little knowledge, and I used it just now out of desperation, but luckily I didn't make a mistake."

Ruo Pan: "Cool!"

After vomiting, Chen Xinhuan felt as if his bones had been pulled out of his body, his flesh and cartilage were loose, and he was unable to stand up. Ding Yanwei helped him to sit upright.

Chen Xinhuan was really scared now, he thought he was going to die, and he would die a miserable death, but he didn't expect to be saved by the young mage he thought was a liar.

Chen Xinhuan looked at Fang Shanshui's eyes, from disbelief at the beginning, to awe as if looking at a god now, he pointed to the dirty and smelly cowhide and asked in horror: "Master, am I all right now? That thing is what is in my stomach, right?"

Fang Shanshui didn't decide at the beginning whether he wanted to surrender Chen Xinhuan, but he had harmed someone in his hands, so he naturally had to ask, and he could only say that it was just the right time.

Fang Shanshui: "Yes, you have been hit by a cowhide drop mixed with spirit drop, and now the head drop has been solved."

"Master, you are a god! I didn't believe you at first. I really don't know Taishan. Don't take it wrong. Thank you for saving my life. I will give you an extra one million as an apology!" Chen Xin Huan now has Fang Shanshui's heart, and will not let his wife pay out of her own money, not only prepared the 100 million promised by his wife, but also added 200 million to Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui: "The head-down master who descended on you probably also has feelings. Whether he will descend on you again, I don't know."

When Chen Xinhuan heard it, he trembled again, and quickly asked Fang Shanshui some precautions about the lower head master, and decided to go back and find out which god he had offended.

Fang Shanshui saw that he had made up his mind, glanced at the necrotic fortune tree, and said to Chen Xinhuan: "By the way, you can take this tree away, it is considered to have been passed on your behalf, you offer one or two, and bury it. "

Chen Xinhuan's heart trembled, he hurriedly responded, thanked Fang Shanshui repeatedly, and then left with Ding Yanwei.

After Chen Xinhuan's head was lowered, Ding Yanwei hadn't looked at Fang Shanshui much. Now that she was about to leave, she kept her head down and helped Chen Xinhuan out the door.

Yuan Pei looked at her back, and suddenly said: "A round of bright moon shines in the water, but the shadow disappears. The foolish man goes down to get money, and fumbles around for nothing."

Pan Ruo saw Yuan Pei's chattering, and tugged at him: "What are you muttering about?"

Fang Shanshui also withdrew his gaze from the woman and looked at Yuan Pei.

Yuan Pei said indifferently, "I'm looking at those two people. The woman must have regretted surrendering again. After a while, her husband is disobedient, and she will probably want to do crooked ways again. Their husband and wife are tortured, and they are all dog reformers." If you can't eat shit, you will either turn your face and break up in the end, or splatter three feet of blood."

Pan Ruo: "Wouldn't it be pointless for Brother Fang to let them surrender? He also offended the surrender master for nothing."

Yuan Pei disapproved: "Meaning? 300 million is meaning. Fang Fang is in charge of money matters, if a husband and wife have an argument, it is domestic violence, and the police can't take care of it. We have nothing to do with it."

Fang Shanshui didn't express his opinion, but he was worried about Pan Ruo, and added: "It's not considered an offense. This time I used Zhu Youshu to transfer the carrier. Strictly speaking, his surrender was not broken. It was just endured by that tree."

After thinking about it, Fang Shanshui added another sentence, "Unless he is more vengeful."

Just as he was talking, Fang Shanshui suddenly noticed that the figurine Master in his inner pocket was stretching out his small hand to reach the round stone tied on his chest.

The stone swayed under the rope, and every time it just swayed past the grasp of the figure master, just like teasing cat grass and cats.

Yuan Pei and Pan Ruo immediately became respectful when they saw the figurine master's appearance, and greeted politely: "Hi, uncle!"

The figurine master, who was picking up rocks, seemed to realize that he was calling him, turned around, and nodded his head at the two of them expressionlessly, with a good posture.

Fang Shanshui grabbed the stone and handed it: "Master, what do you want this stone for?"

At this time, Fang Shanshui suddenly heard another bird call from the sea of ​​consciousness. This time the bird call was especially shrill. Bite up.

"……Pooh."

The figurine master spat out the stone in his mouth.

Fang Shanshui: ...

It doesn't seem to suit my taste, Fang Shanshui thought.

Rescuing the stone from the mouth of the figure master, Fang Shanshui lifted it up and looked carefully, but the stone did not respond again.

Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei also left, and the luxurious presidential suite was now in a mess. Chen Xinhuan had already paid the cleaning fee before leaving, and also took away the tree that he had borne on his behalf.

Now in the house, only the smelly cowhide and the asphalt-like dirt that Chen Xinhuan spit out remained.

[cluck cluck cluck. ] In the filthy and foul-smelling room, a child's laughter came from nowhere.

That voice seemed to be hidden in the cowhide, and it seemed to be in the sofa that Chen Xinhuan had just sat on.

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Room 606 is the top floor of this hotel, and the rooftop is the one above, but no one thought that there would be people on the rooftop.

That person was lying on the ground like a gecko, with his ears stuck to the ground, just on the roof of 606, as if he was eavesdropping. On another look, this person was Shu Jingyi from the Danyang School, who had just found Fang Shanshui to rent a house from school. The community, now somehow found this hotel.

Shu Jingyi lay on the ground and said strangely: "Zhu Youshu? Could it be that this junior is from the Maoshan School?"

After dialing the master's number, but still not getting through, Shu Jingyi couldn't help but worry now: "Where did the master go? Could it be that something really happened?"

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Azandi looked back at a certain direction, took out his mobile phone and clicked, the subordinates around him respectfully lowered their heads and did not dare to peek, not knowing that he was actually using GPS to check the map.

After a while, Emperor Azan said to his subordinates, "Book a plane ticket to Huicheng."

"My lord, what do you want?"

Azandiyin looked back at Qingyue Mountain outside the window: "The thing I'm looking for is not in this mountain anymore."

……

The next morning, Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei went to school together when they had classes in the morning, but they saw a strange man in black robes parked at the school gate, with a hood on his head, who was talking about promoting evil, Like the underground workers who teach ideology, many students who come and go stop and watch.

When Fang Shanshui walked up to him, the man turned his head as if feeling something.

Seeing Fang Shanshui, the man took off his hood, revealing a handsome but strangely tattooed face, and said to Fang Shanshui with a friendly smile: "Hello, I'm Shi Dongjin. We met for the first time. Can you tell me?" me your name?"

The author has something to say: Jin’s Thai pronunciation is a bit like Diyin, so when he was named as a mage, he was called Azandiyin~ Many relatives always remember him and Azandan, so remember his Chinese Name it, he is the one who plays with dolls, a bit more vicious than the snake charmer Azandan.

He is a Chinese who went to Thailand to learn how to lower his head, and now he immigrated to Malaysia. As for whether he has changed his nationality, I don’t know. =-= He didn’t tell me, so you can treat him as a Chinese, or Look as a foreigner.