Chapter 561: Head-dropping curse, early strangulation and backlash! (Please subscribe)
A few kilometers away, in a dark room, there is a blood-stained altar, with all kinds of smelly internal organs, ferocious insects, and strange-shaped things on it. The creature exudes an unspeakable strange aura.
Coupled with a dark-skinned man who was naked, painted his skin colorfully, and was moaning and doing crazy dances, this weird atmosphere was carried to the extreme, and even reached It causes both physical and psychological discomfort.
“Ugh!”
At least standing in a corner of the room, a middle-aged woman who was watching this scene couldn’t help but vomited out, and she spat into the trash can next to her. Output together, once again adding a sour smell to the already unpleasant air.
"Mom, why don't you go out first!"
Beside the woman, a young man wearing glasses had his Adam's apple squirming and almost vomited it too. He quickly pulled his mother to persuade her.
"No, I have to watch that bitch die. If it weren't for her, it would be her fault that you would be like this!"
The middle-aged woman's eyes were red. , with an unnaturally excited look on his face, said sternly.
The young man shrank his neck and did not dare to continue speaking, but waves of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Well, that's not a big deal, right?"
He felt that he just liked the other person, but the other person didn't like him and just rejected him. It wasn't a deep hatred, so why was he dying?
But for a while, he didn't feel anything was wrong. If he thought about it carefully, his head was as dizzy as paste, and he couldn't think of anything useful.
“Wow!”
At this moment, the man who was dancing like crazy finally stopped after spitting out a big mouthful of something unknown, and pulled a piece of cloth from the side. Covering his body, he looked back at the two of them and showed a satisfied smile: "Madam, we have succeeded. Just wait for the results."
"Okay, thank you, Master!"
The woman was filled with gratitude and gave her son a slap in the face: "Why don't you help Master down to rest? Didn't you see that he just vomited blood?"
Vomiting blood?
You just vomited blood, let me call this Dharma, okay?
Ignorant and stupid woman!
The master's eyelids twitched, but considering the difficulty of explaining problems to women, especially middle-aged women, he followed the young man out of the room and came to another room prepared for him.
"Master, if you need anything, just tell me, I'll go down first."
Then, the young man seemed to be afraid of him and left quickly.
"The spirituality is really good. Even my ecstasy technique couldn't completely enchant him. It's really a good material for making a spirit puppet!"
The master's eyes followed and disappeared. After that, he licked his lips and said to himself.
"Don't forget the purpose of coming this time, and don't create extraneous matters. The Divine Court of Great Xia in this world is the most powerful one in many timelines. If you are seeking death on your own, you'd better not take me with you!"
At this moment, the tattoo with a grimace on his chest suddenly began to squirm and utter human words.
“Yes, in every timeline, Daxia is always so powerful, which makes people jealous and desperate!”
The master stood up, walked to the window and looked at Outside, an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred appeared on the face: "Shenting, Demonic Court, Heavenly Court, Lingxiang, White Lotus Heavenly Kingdom, Flesh and Flesh Martial Arts, Immortal Sect"
"This land, this country, can always be... The rise of various forms, is this what those people in Daxia call luck? ”
His tone gradually deepened.
“So, we can’t affect other timelines, but on this timeline, we must try our best to weaken it, otherwise it will be difficult for us to obtain more resources, and we will always be able to eat the leftovers left by others! "
"The hero of the enemy is my enemy!"
"The Great Xia of this world is already strong enough, and there is no need to continue to be strong. For those who are threatening, we must Nip it in the bud!"
The tattoo on the master's chest said decisively. "That's what I say, but this country is too big and there are too many people. In the words of Daxia people, I always feel that I am trying to do something for myself. Everything I do seems to be meaningful, but in fact it is meaningless."
The master sighed.
“Maybe it doesn’t make sense, but you have to think about how much trouble that Netherworld Ghost Lord has caused us. If you kill him in this world, you will definitely be looked at with admiration when you go back. Favored by many people"
Tattoo said in a bewitching tone.
"You are right. After killing him, we will leave. It is just an ordinary person's life and death. Not many people will care."
The master nodded, feeling a little more energetic.
Gulu!
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and there was a gurgling sound from his stomach, as if something was squirming.
“No, my lower head is broken!”
He was frightened and ran towards the door staggeringly. He had barely taken two steps when a terrifying scene happened. His abdomen actually split open on both sides, and then the greasy intestines snaked and quickly wrapped around his neck.
The tattoos on his body are bleeding out one by one, and the grimace tattoo on his chest screams: "Save me, save me!"
It's a pity that the master is now unable to save himself, and is pulling his own intestines with both hands. , wanting to pull it open to prevent himself from suffocating, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of tearing off his intestines. In the end, he curled up and fell to the ground, his eyes rolled white, and he gradually lost his breath.
Whoa!
The next second, the window of the room was suddenly opened, and a large group of lush plants came in, grabbed his body like a hand, and pulled him out of the window.
Not long after, the door was hurriedly opened, and the middle-aged woman and her son rushed in. What they saw was a pool of blood on the ground and the wide-open window.
"Where are the people?"
The two looked at each other.
"It's all your fault. They just rejected me. You actually went to the head-dressing master to curse others. If this spreads out, who will dare to fall in love with me in the future?"
The young man with glasses said angrily.
“I don’t know what’s going on. I suddenly became obsessed with ghosts. Now I’m gone. What should I do?”
The woman in the middle looked remorseful and anxious.
"He must be a liar. He was afraid of being discovered by us and escaped first. Besides, what other gods and monsters are there now? You must believe in science!"
The young man replied angrily. .
Meanwhile, on the other side.
“Hey, my head hurts!”
The middle-aged man gradually regained consciousness. He felt as if he had been beaten by a group of people. His whole body was in pain and he let out a series of moans.
“No, I’m not.”
Immediately afterwards, he recalled the memory before he lost consciousness. It seemed that he had been tricked by others!
“Are you awake?”
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears. In the darkness not far away, a vague figure stood quietly. , like a tree, "watching" him.
"Now, what do you want to say?"
(End of this chapter)