Bu Tian Gang

He subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but found that he couldn't move at all, and had to realize the fact that he had lost his body again.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto rolled his blood-red eyes and landed on Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan.

"Are they found for my body? The female is too fat, and the male is just fine. Let me use the male!"

Hong Rui's body shook. He suppressed his fright and kept silent. He lowered his body and did not dare to move.

Then he heard Song En's gentle voice saying: "You almost lost your mind. The problem is not with your body. With a body, you can't be like a normal person. Don't play their tricks."

Hong Rui involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, his body almost collapsed and limp.

He didn't care that the word "useful" was an insult to him, and the most important thing at this moment was to narrowly escape.

No one knows Song En's powerful methods better than him, and he doesn't want these methods to be used on himself one day.

It was purely by chance that he got to know this head-down master. At that time, he competed with his business rival Lin Ji for a piece of land in the south. In terms of connections and financial resources, the Lingnan Lin family beat him. Hong Rui prepared for the land for a long time, but it turned out to be in vain At this time, Dong Qiaolan introduced Master Song En to him. The other party claimed that he could make Lin's withdrawal automatically through tricks. Hong Rui was dubious, but after a while, he really heard that Lin Jisheng Seriously ill, the Lin family was exhausted, trying to find a cure for Lin Ji everywhere. Naturally, the competition for the land ended without a problem. Hong Rui successfully won the land, and his career went to a higher level.

From that time on, he worshiped Song En as if he were a god, and after that, whenever he asked for something, Song En would also help him to ensure that what he wanted would come true.

A friend from Thailand once told Hong Rui that the head-bending technique is very popular in Southeast Asia, such as Myanmar, Thailand, Mayue, etc. There are countless schools of head-bending techniques, and Song En is the top one among the black-robed head-bending masters. He is ruthless, skilled in witchcraft, and has all kinds of head-bending techniques at his fingertips. Let alone ordinary people, even other head-bending masters are unwilling to offend him easily.This made Hong Rui feel more in awe of Song En and dare not offend him.

Song En told Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan that he was also Lord Bobeiye's servant. Lord Bobeiye woke up from a deep sleep and needed a suitable body. He asked them if they would like to run for him. When the adults are completely resurrected, they can also get the supreme power bestowed by the adults.

The fame above ten thousand people, or the inexhaustible money, will be within easy reach for them at that time.

As a businessman who pursues profit by nature, Hong Rui is actually not very willing to agree to such an illusory request to fulfill the date, but he dare not disobey Song En.In contrast, Dong Qiaolan was much more pious than him. After returning home, she really seriously chose the "container" for Mr. Bobeiye. After picking and choosing, she finally picked Han Qi.

As Han Qi's former manager, Dong Qiaolan possessed all of Han Qi's private information. She sent the information to Song En, and Song En was really satisfied, so without Han Qi's knowledge, she made a special one for her. And so the conspiracy was born.

Dong Qiaolan first brought Han Qi, who was troubled by the entanglement of the infant spirit, to Song En, and Song En personally looked at it, helped her expel the infant spirit, locked it into a jade card, and drew a bright future for her. After returning, Under Hong Rui's secret support, Han Qi's career improved step by step, until he met Hong Rui who was considerate and affectionate to her, Han Qi began to trust Song En, and gradually believed in her. Afterwards, Hong Rui brought her to Song En, and Song En personally performed a trick to infuse Han Qi with a ray of magic energy, and told Han Qi that her birth is a blessed one, which will make her rich and powerful in the future. It is immeasurable, let her take good care of it.

Han Qixin thought it was true, and he was really looking forward to the fetus in his womb, but something unexpected happened at this time.

Her anticipation for the child affected the baby spirit whose soul was locked in the jade card. That baby spirit was the child she lost in the past. Seeing that her mother used herself as a tool, but doted on the child now, she couldn't help being full of resentment. Eventually breaking through the restraint of the jade card led to an accident on the plane and a series of subsequent events.

Naturally, Hong Rui didn't know that Winter Solstice and the others inadvertently destroyed Song En's arrangement on Han Qi. Punishment, from the very beginning when he came in, he was always on tenterhooks, terrified.

But Song En ignored him and was still talking to the head.

"I've told you a long time ago that China is full of capable people, and you can't easily provoke them. You didn't listen to the advice and went there to kill people wantonly. This incident just taught you a lesson." Song En said.

"I could bring back the soul bodies of a few practitioners for my lord, but I didn't expect to be spoiled by a single person. When I find the body, I will find his body and tear it into pieces!"

Kiyoshi Yamamoto's distorted expression made Dong Qiaolan's heart tremble, and she hurriedly crouched down and dared not aim at it.

Song En: "What's the name of that person?"

Yamamoto paused and said, "He's a Chinese named Dong Zhi!"

The puppet avatar technique is actually a combination of yin-yang technique and head-down technique.

Although Yamamoto was lucky enough to escape from the winter solstice sword, his body was already dead. At the critical moment, he could only reluctantly steal the dragon and turn the phoenix to save the current head.

All cultivation has been destroyed, and now he doesn't even know if he can find a suitable body to resurrect him from the dead. Yamamoto can only stay in this dark little room every day, and it's no wonder that he collapsed and went crazy.

Song En's expression changed slightly: "I remember, you had an accident in Lucheng, China?"

He turned to Hong Rui: "Do you know where Han Qi is these days?"

Dong Qiaolan looked bewildered.

Hong Rui thought about it carefully, and said cautiously: "Before I went abroad, I seemed to have heard that she was filming in Lucheng."

Song En looked at Yamamoto, and said with a calm smile: "It seems that this is not a coincidence, I did not make a mistake. However, you don't have to be angry, I think, your revenge will be avenged soon."

Yamamoto was very irritable: "Now I want to know when I will find my body!"

Song En comforted him: "Don't worry, even if you can't find a suitable body, when the adult is resurrected, he will definitely reshape the body for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song En's expression froze suddenly, and his eyes looked straight ahead, but they were out of focus, as if he was looking at something in the distance through Yamamoto.

After a while, his body relaxed obviously, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Hong Rui: "My lord wants to see you."

Hong Rui couldn't believe his ears, he thought he heard it wrong.

"Yes, is that adult?"

He didn't even dare to say his name, not out of respect, but out of fear.

A sense of fear coming from the bones.

Song En was not afraid to say that name, and smiled gently at him: "Yes, it is Mr. Bobei Ye, you are very honored."

Hong Rui didn't feel honored, he just felt afraid, but he didn't dare to disobey Song En, he began to feel deep regret, regretting that he shouldn't have listened to Dong Qiaolan's bewitching and set foot on this thief ship, but now the ship has sailed Into the vast sea, if he wanted to disembark, he could only be drowned.

He had an intuition that Master Bobaye wanted to summon him. This intuition came from the animal instinct of hunting and being hunted for millions of years. However, Hong Rui knew that he could not back down, so he could only slow down his movements as much as possible and reciprocate The adult had a subtle hope that he would change his mind in the next moment, but at the same time he couldn't help secretly turning his head to look at Dong Qiaolan, hoping that the other party would suddenly make some noise, so that he would not have to go to see him.

Song En had a half-smile, and took a panoramic view of all his small movements. Instead of interrupting him, he watched with interest.

A cold snort made Hong Rui startled. He raised his head and saw that human head was staring at him, showing some kind of malicious expression. Behind Sohn.

Another aisle.

In fact, the surrounding scenery is not bad, with green mountains and green waters, banana leaves swaying gently in the wind, and white clouds floating over the head, revealing the blue sky behind.

But Hong Rui was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't even bother to see any scene, he only thought about how to deal with it later.

He travels in both the political and business circles, and has met countless important figures, but the one he is about to face has already surpassed the human species, and possesses mysterious and powerful powers that can lift him to the top of the blue sky, and even knock him down in an instant. Go to hell and make his life worse than death.

"Song, Master Song En, later..." Hong Rui couldn't help asking.

"Hush." ​​Song En made a gesture, and Hong Rui immediately fell silent, not daring to speak any more.

They have reached their destination.

The entire room in front of me, which is tightly covered with black gauze, is the place where the soul of the demon is bred.

Hong Rui thought imaginatively, this place is located on the border and belongs to an area that no one cares about. It is surrounded by dense jungles that block out the sky and the sun. When you come here, don’t mention the village number on the street signs. If there is no local to guide the way, you will definitely lose your way. , and finally died here. Even satellite positioning may not be able to find this forgotten corner. However, this place is not completely isolated from the world. If you need any resources, you can go outside at any time through Song En and his servants. The bustling world was mobilized, maybe it was because of this that this lord chose to be reborn here?

There was only a moment of distraction, when Song En uncovered a corner of the black veil and bent over to enter, Hong Rui immediately withdrew his attention, imitating Song En, carefully poked into the room from the small corner that was uncovered.

Incense, overwhelming aroma.

The light in the house was very dark, and a few candles were flickering, but the fragrance was a hundred times more intense than when he first entered the village. It penetrated into Hong Rui's internal organs inextricably from all the organs that communicate with the outside world, choking him out of breath. , After trying to control the cough, the whole person was dizzy and his hands and feet were weak.

There are a lot of miscellaneous things here, including glass jars containing various animals such as snakes, scorpions, insects, mice, etc., but there are more, Hong Rui can't name them, and he doesn't know their purpose. He just thinks everything is weird. Of course, from Entering this stockade, all the furnishings are strange, the world of the head-down master is completely different from that of ordinary people.

On one side, there is a jar, which is a little smaller than the jar, but larger than the average jar. Beside the jar, there is a middle-aged man sitting. In the dark, he can vaguely see the typical Southeast Asian appearance, that is, the cheekbones are relatively high, and the eyes are dark. A little concave, but his whole body showed a stupid state, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Then Song En knelt down towards the jar, with his forehead pressed against the floor, and said something in a strange tone that Hong Rui couldn't understand.

Hong Rui didn't dare to look too much, so he hurriedly followed Song En, kneeling on the ground just like him.

A series of long and fast words burst out from Song En's mouth, Hong Rui was at a loss, but he suddenly felt a movement in front of him, and his curiosity couldn't hold back. The black mist became more and more thicker, and finally it all rushed into the nostrils of the man next to him.

The man's body trembled slightly.

In the dim light, his expression seemed to be distorted, the whites of his eyes rolled up, but there was a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, Hong Rui didn't dare to look closely, and hurriedly lowered his head.

He heard an unfamiliar voice, hoarse as a sharp object grinding on the sand.

"Tell me what's going on outside."

Hong Rui could understand it. The sound hit his heart heavily, shaking his body. There was a dull pain in his heart, and a hot stream surged in his throat. He was about to spurt blood. He felt dizzy and couldn't help covering his mouth. I'm afraid that blood will flow out.

He felt scorching gazes on himself, like a hunter sizing up his prey,

Song En lowered her body even lower.

"Master Bobei Ye, your pious servant Song En Shawang sincerely reports to you that according to the news brought back by Yamamoto, the demon is dead."

"died?"

The strange tone echoed, as if it came from the mouth of the sitting man, and it seemed to penetrate directly through the eardrum and into his mind. Hong Rui felt dizzy even more, and he didn't know if it was because he inhaled too much fragrance.

Song En said respectfully: "Yes, without the leadership of the human demon, all the sneaking yakshas seem to have disappeared overnight. Although I can still perceive the existence of the residual demonic energy of the human demon, at least it must be in the human world. It will take more than a hundred years to re-condense into shape."

"So, what about Old Demon?"

Song En: "There has been a lot of movement in Dongyang recently. It is said that they have clues to the stele, and Yamamoto said that several groups of Japanese want to attack the stele, so I think that the old demon may have awakened. "

"The human demon is too useless, don't count on it. Since the old demon is heading for the stone tablet, at the right time, you can provide him with clues to the stone tablet, but you know what to do." The man's mouth opened and closed, conveying the message from the end of the abyss. magic sound.

Song En became more respectful: "Yes, please don't worry, I will never reveal the whereabouts of Lord Bobei Ye. I am the most loyal servant of Lord Bobei Ye. I only want to bring you back to life as soon as possible. No matter whether you are a demon or a demon, I am not loyal to you." Object."

The man laughed, the laughter was cold and deep, enough to make any strong and strong person feel chills from the bottom of his heart.

Song En couldn't help trembling slightly.

The man said slowly: "It's easy for you to say now, if you know that Old Demon's search for the stele is for a greater goal?"

Song En is so strong in front of Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan, but he can only shake like chaff in front of men.

"Servant, servant is stupid, I don't understand what the adults mean..."

The man said: "When the magic power is abundant, gushing out from the cracks in the ground, the red magic moon descends on the world, and the gate of the abyss opens again, the old demon will not be willing to be driven by me. What he wants to surrender is—"

He suddenly read a string of very weird characters, but Hong Rui didn't understand. He raised his head quietly and glanced at Song En, guessing that the other party might not understand either.

Although he got a lot of information here, Hong Rui became more and more confused.

He knew that this lord was the legendary Heavenly Demon. After hearing about it from Song En last time, he went back to check the information and found that Heavenly Demon was the demon king in Indian Buddhism, known as Bo Xun and Bobei Ye. They are all extremely powerful monsters. It is rumored that many natural and man-made disasters in history have shadows of monsters behind them.

In the past, Hong Rui would have scoffed at these mythical legends, but after he met Song En and saw the strange scene before him that could not be described in words, he couldn't help but believe it.

However, after listening to the conversation between the lord and Song En, he realized that besides the heavenly demons, there are also earth demons and human demons in the world.

The human demon is dead, the old demon seems to be looking for some stone tablet, and this adult wants to be resurrected as soon as possible. Although they are also demons, they seem to be not in the same way.

Song En lay down her body, and her deep words echoed in the space filled with strange fragrance.

"No matter how the world changes, no one can match my devotion to you, and I will always be loyal to you alone!"

Hong Rui didn't dare to pretend to be dead, and hurriedly followed after hearing the words: "Me, me too, I am willing to give everything for my lord!"

The man seemed to notice him only then.

The whites of the dead fish's eyes trembled, and his head turned slightly, staring at Hong Rui.

Song En seemed to be aware of it, and hurriedly said: "This is the person you want to meet. His name is Hong Rui, a Chinese businessman."

The man said slowly: "You said just now that you are willing to give everything for me?"

Hong Rui was sweating profusely, and stammered: "Yes, yes, I am quite successful in business, if you need money..."

"I don't want money." The man slowly raised his right hand and pointed at him, "Your body, yes, this one, I'm tired of using it, lend me your body."

Hong Rui's teeth were trembling. How could he not know this loan?

"My lord! Please let me find a better body for you! Stronger and better looking than me, I can find you anything you want!"

The man said sadly: "I don't want them, I only want you."

Without further ado, Hong Rui got up, turned his head and ran out, but just as he ran to the door, he suddenly felt a wrenching abdominal pain, unable to move any further, he couldn't help screaming in pain, bent over to cover his stomach, and rolled on the ground.

"Master Song En! Help me! I don't want to die, please help me to intercede with the adults! I can do anything for you!"

He grabbed Song En's trousers, with snot and tears running down his face, not at all the demeanor of a successful person, more like a stray dog ​​begging for mercy, begging others to spare his life.

Song En knelt down and shook his head pityingly: "Do you still remember the water you drank on the way here just now? At that time, you had already been hit by the head bow. I wasn't going to let you go, because if you go back, you will definitely die." If you are caught, those who have already discovered Han Qi will find clues from you, and I cannot let you expose your lord."

He touched Hong Rui's face almost tenderly, but Hong Rui trembled even more.

"I've done a lot for my lord...please..."

Hong Rui found himself unable to move, he could only let Song En's slender hands touch his abdomen, as gently as if he was stroking his own child.

The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and Song En actually tore open his shirt, split the flesh with his hands, and caught a long white worm from inside.

Hong Rui opened his eyes wide in horror, watching the worm wriggling slowly on the floor after it came out, he felt nauseous, turned his head and actually spit out a few big mouthfuls of blood on the ground.

"Go to sleep, if you fall asleep, you won't know anything." Hong Rui's last memory was Song En covering his eyes.

He wanted to struggle and escape, but all his movements were beyond his control in the eyes of others.

Hong Rui heard Song En ask: "Do you want to use his body to go out and see the outside world?"

The man said: "No, I just want to change to a more comfortable body. My current strength is not strong enough..."

Hong Rui's consciousness gradually became blurred. He tilted his head and fell limply on the ground, never waking up again.

The man watched him completely lose consciousness, and couldn't help showing a pleasant smile.

"When the moment of carnival comes, and these ants-like humans crawl under our feet, we will have countless food and servants. Song En, as my most loyal servant, I will allow you to enjoy it with me all of these."

The black air slowly flowed out from the man's seven orifices, condensed and sank in the air, and gradually penetrated into Hong Rui's hairy skin, internal organs.

The man who had lost his black energy slumped on the chair as if his bones had been removed, while Hong Rui slowly opened his blood-red eyes.

"Yes, thank you for your gift." Song En knelt down on the ground and kissed his feet.

Dong Qiaolan waited outside, from the time when the sun was still in the center of the head, until the sunset, but there was no sign of Hong Rui and Song En returning.

An ominous premonition gradually rose in her heart, her palms were sweating, and her anxiety was unbearable.

He wanted to run away, but he didn't dare, because Song En's apprentice was staring at him coldly.

Seeing the sun set little by little, the already gloomy house lost the last bit of natural light.

The head on the table suddenly sneered: "You want to run?"

Dong Qiaolan trembled slightly, and hurriedly forced a smile: "No, dare not..."

Yamamoto laughed strangely: "Your companion can't come back anymore, and you don't know if you can survive tonight."

Dong Qiaolan's face turned pale, she plopped down on the ground, and begged Shan Ben and Song En's apprentices: "Two masters, I have always been loyal to my master, and I have also introduced many guests to him. , I, I will help the master to do more things in the future!"

Yamamoto said coldly: "That Dong is a member of the Special Administration Bureau. They found Han Qi, and they will find you sooner or later. If you go back, you will be caught in a trap!"

Dong Qiaolan muttered: "I will be very careful, I can change my name and surname..."

Yamamoto said with a smile: "Why bother, just stay here, I guess, Song En won't mind you having an extra container for practicing head-down techniques, right, Song En?"

He said to the people behind Dong Qiaolan, Dong Qiaolan subconsciously looked back, but her head was spinning and her body fell directly to the ground.

Song En stepped in from the outside.

"My lord said that Hong Rui's body is easier to use than the original one."

Kiyoshi Yamamoto rolled his eyes. Now he only has his head left, and the angle of view of his body is also limited, which is very unaccustomed to him.

"Where is my body, when will you prepare it for me!"

Song En said lightly: "Your soul has been severely damaged. Even if you have a body now, it is useless. You should rest here and maybe you will be able to return to normal after three years."

Yamamoto said violently: "Three years! I have to wait for three more years! If it weren't for that Dong, how could I have become like this now! I want him to die! A hundred times worse than mine! No, I want his body, let him be my new body!"

"What's the use of you yelling at me?" Even though he was furious, Song En remained calm, and told his disciples, "Zabigan, send this woman to me, my ghost drop just needs the last prop. "

The obedient disciple nodded slightly, got up and dragged Dong Qiaolan away.

The woman weighing more than 300 catties was dragged away by him with one hand without any effort.

……

Heron City.

Another good day.

When most of the north has started to snow, here is still a little bit of warmth brought by the sea breeze. The fallen leaves may not all be withered and yellow, and the branches are full of green, which makes people suspect that it is not winter, but spring that is coming.

Without the dry dust and smog, only the fragrance of flowers and a faint smell of the sea, Dongzhi and Liu Qingbo both yawned at the same time, trying their best to curb the drowsiness caused by the afternoon sun.

It's just that one person is lying down, and the other is still sitting in front of the computer and typing a report.

Liu Qingbo couldn't help taking a blank look at Dongzhi: "You are really comfortable being a leader, you don't have to do anything!"

Winter Solstice yawned again, pulling up the thin blanket on his body a little bit.

"Who said I don't have to do anything, without me, can we change the new office so quickly?"

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