The Terror of the Heavens Begins with Gu

Chapter 8 Fighting

Chapter 8 Fighting (Part )

According to the evil creatures they believe in, such as bats, snakes, whales, etc., there are twelve types of sorcerers.

If you want to break a curse, you need to first find out what kind of sorcerer cast the curse.

In front of the tall and majestic Buddha statue, Wengdamo sat cross-legged with a small bell on his knees.

He was in a spacious circular building. In addition to a golden Buddha statue in front of him, there were also half-human-high Buddha statues inlaid on the surrounding walls.

The minute hand on the clock face moves slowly.

At exactly 3:40 in the morning, Wendamo, with a solemn expression, began to act.

He began to pray devoutly to the Buddha, then placed the piece of paper with Lin Wei's name and birth date on the candle flame, lit it, and put it into a copper bowl after it burned to ashes.

Crush the black ash.

Pour in the prepared lotus seat holy water.

After doing this, Wendamo took out a disc with twelve evil animals painted on it.

When he poured the prepared mixture of rosette holy water and black ash on the animals in the wheel one after another, only the liquid that flowed through the place where the evil bat was painted turned green.

This means that the sorcerer believes in the evil creature bat...

Wenmadamo put down the copper bowl and formally used the corresponding means to break the curse.

If they simply asked him to remove the curse, Wendamo would not be under so much pressure.

Even if the escape attempt fails, he will be the only additional victim.

But now, if he loses, the two people who go to find the sorcerer may also be in great danger.

In his heart, he actually didn't want to see the two of them take risks.

But now that things have come to this, I can only give it my all.

The solemn sound of scriptures came from Wenda Mamo's mouth.

He reached out and grabbed the hem of the copper bell in front of him, pulling hard, and a pleasant bell sound joined the sound of the scriptures.

……

Magusu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in front of the altar.

His face didn't look very good, but it was much better than it was a few hours ago.

On his right side, the curtain that was originally blocking the view had been pulled open.

A huge statue of the evil god was placed on the highest altar.

The evil god had six arms, a pair of broad bat wings behind his back, a pointed face with fangs, and some bat-like characteristics, making him extremely evil.

A gray bat is embedded in the wooden board right above the statue of the evil god.

This bat looks like a dead object, but it is full of an indescribable vitality, as if it can spread its wings and fly down at any time. It looks very strange.

Just as the bat on the disc that Wenmadamo took out turned green, the blood color in the bat's eyes suddenly flashed.

Magusu suddenly opened his eyes.

The strong warning made his heart beat faster and faster.

He knew that his previous premonition was correct.

Someone is indeed targeting him!
But it came so quickly that he had almost no time to prepare, which still shocked him greatly.

Suddenly, a shrill ringing sound rang directly in his head.

The sound was so sharp, as if needles were piercing directly into his brain, stirring it constantly and turning his brain into a paste.

Magusu's expression was distorted. He held his head and rolled on the ground, screaming.

The ringing continued, as if it wanted to kill Magusu in extreme pain.

The injuries caused by Yang Guizai had not yet fully recovered, and the damage caused by the ringing directly broke Magusu's defense.

Blood began to flow from Magusu's facial features.

Screaming, he rolled to the altar, picked up a jar that had been prepared long ago, and poured the colorless liquid inside into his mouth. The pain was slightly relieved.

Magusu suddenly got up from the ground, knelt in front of the altar with a distorted expression, put his hands on his knees, made a strange gesture, and chanted a spell loudly.

His eyes were bloodshot, his lower eyelids were crimson, as if painted with blood, his cheeks were blue and purple, no trace of blood could be seen, his expression was distorted, and his body kept twitching in pain, like an evil ghost ready to devour someone!
……

"These things can affect our movements."

"Many sorcerers can control poisonous creatures like snakes and scorpions. This Magusu might be able to do it too. If we run into him without any precautions, we'll definitely be in trouble."

Li Zhen and Huang Jinshen squatted behind a cluster of bushes, staring nervously at a house not far away.

Half of the house is next to the water and the other half is on the shore.

The light was poor tonight, and the two could only see the shadowy outline of the house and a few sparse lights, as if a huge monster was crouching in the darkness, waiting for them to take the bait.

Both of them were wearing the waterproof jumpsuits that local fishermen often wear when catching fish in the mud. They were extended and thickened versions of the waterproof pants. Beneath them were knee-high plastic rain boots that were thick enough to keep out snakes. The tops of the rain boots were connected to the trouser legs and extended to the neck, covering both of their arms.

Apart from being not breathable and affecting movement, this thing has no other disadvantages and is absolutely an excellent way to keep out snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Not only that, the sleeves, chests and abdomens of both men were bulging, and it was obvious that something was stuffed inside to enhance their defense.

In addition to the waterproof pants, Li Zhen and his companion also brought a machete on their arms and a spear gun that they didn't know whether it was useful or not. They were all purchased at Li Zhen's insistence after they left Tuntali yesterday.

This is Southeast Asia, and these are the only things we can buy in a hurry.

If he returned to Hong Kong Island, with Wong Kam-sun's identity, it would definitely not be so difficult to deal with a rising sorcerer.

The golden lotus leaf that Songchai left behind was also taken away by Li Zhen.

This thing didn't have any reaction to the little ghost before, but it is definitely not useless. You never know when it will come in handy.

Adding the harpoon-like magical weapon in Li Zhen's backpack and some other prepared miscellaneous items, their preparations were actually sufficient.

Magusu's residence is very remote, with no houses within a mile or two.

In order not to alarm Magusu, the two got off the car some distance away from here, and it took them a long time to reach this location after groping in the dark.

The blood-sucking mosquitoes flying around annoyed the two of them.

The two did not dare to make too much noise, nor did they dare to turn on the flashlight to check the time.

This waiting is very agonizing.

It was not until faint screams were heard from the house opposite that both of them knew that Master Wendamo had begun to break the black magic.

"here we go!"

Huang Jinshen was in front, following the road he had chosen towards the house.

He was agile and had no trouble moving even in the dark.

Li Zhen followed closely behind him.

Huang Jinshen was the first to climb over the half-person-high courtyard wall, and then helped Li Zhen to climb over the wall smoothly.

The courtyard wall was made of some kind of dry wood, and it creaked under Li Zhen's pressure.

Li Zhen straightened his clothes and suddenly heard a low growl behind him.

The strong sense of danger made the hairs on his back stand up instantly.