According to folk rumors, the Nanyang black magic is said to have originated from Indian Buddhism.

As early as the Tang Dynasty, Master Tripitaka went to India to worship Buddha and seek scriptures.

When he returned from his journey to seek Buddhist scriptures, he reached the Tongtian River in Annan, which was the upper reaches of the Mekong River that later flowed into Siam.

A ferry boat transformed by a turtle spirit was carrying Tang Monk and his disciples to the center of the river. Suddenly, it dived to the bottom of the river in an attempt to kill Tang Monk.

Although Tang Seng escaped death later, the Buddhist scriptures he had obtained with great difficulty sank to the bottom of the river.

Fortunately, the disciple jumped into the water to salvage it, but he only managed to retrieve a portion of the Mahayana scriptures.

The other part of the Hinayana "prophecies" floated along the river to Siam and were presented to the Siamese Sangha King by the locals.

It is said that this mysterious "prophecy" is the prototype of the now dreaded black magic.

However, there is another widely circulated saying.

Some people say that the original copy of this "prophecy" eventually fell into the hands of Taoist priests in southern Yunnan.

These Taoists regarded it as a treasure and founded the famous "Maoshan Taoism" with it.

From then on, Maoshan's magic and black magic techniques evolved into folk legends.

Moreover, Maoshan's magic skills are even more powerful, which has led to speculation among people.

The Siamese black magic may have been passed on from southern Yunnan in China.

But there are also dissenting voices. They believe that the Siamese black magic is nothing more than a forgery of the "prophecy" or a handwritten copy.

Because it lacks many orthodox spells, its power is much weaker than Maoshan Taoism.

In any case, Gongmen Jiangshu has a long history. After thousands of years, the methods derived from it are also very strange.

But in the final analysis, they basically cannot escape the two categories of survival and death.

If you surrender alive, it means that the tribute master who surrendered will show mercy and perhaps leave you a chance to live.

But those who are cursed with death will at the very least suffer a serious illness and have to go through the gates of hell.

Like the Yin-Yang Boy's descent, blood descent, medicine descent, spirit descent, etc., all belong to the category of life descent.

Although the name doesn't sound that scary, the methods are extremely vicious.

Take the spirit descent for example. Once a person is struck by it, he will have all kinds of hallucinations and his will will gradually be lost.

Master Ren Gong could take whatever he wanted without any resistance.

As for the dead surrender, it is even more terrifying. Once planted, death is almost certain!

Methods like Five Poisons, Absolute Surrender, Ice General, etc. are all death surrenders.

Just getting a little bit of it is like being sentenced to death.

If there is no help from an expert, one can only wait for death to come.

At this moment, Zhao Shuisheng stood in the dim Buddhist hall, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He formed seals with his hands quickly and muttered something in a low and strange voice.

In an instant, he seemed to have reached a profound realm, and his consciousness entered a mysterious inner space.

In this space, countless snakes, insects, rats and ants are like crazy beasts.

They crawled and entangled on the ground, biting and devouring each other, making creepy noises.

Zhao Shuisheng waved his hand violently, and the nine white candles placed on the shrine suddenly ignited without wind.

A strange smell instantly spread out, the smell was so pungent and unpleasant that it made people want to vomit.

The light from the candles also became colorful and brilliant, making the entire Buddhist hall look particularly eerie.

The originally compassionate Three-Faced Buddha, under the reflection of the candlelight, looked slightly ferocious, like a Rakshasa.

Zhao Shuisheng suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes, and shouted sternly: "Hit!"

Following his roar, the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the inner space suddenly went crazy.

He began to run around wildly, making sharp noises.

It seems as if I want to escape from this space and go to the outside world.

Although Gu and Jiang seem to be quite similar at first glance, their inner principles are actually very different.

Gu magic focuses more on the driving and controlling of external objects. It relies on refining various strange things into poisonous insects, and then using them to harm people.

Therefore, those insect masters regard their own life-saving poison as a treasure and protect it carefully.

In their opinion, as long as the Gu is alive, the person is alive. If the Gu is gone, their lives will be in danger.

As for the art of exorcism, it focuses more on the inner cultivation of oneself.

As long as you have mastered the corresponding skills, it doesn't matter what the descending object is.

Even a flower or a leaf can become a medium for descent.

In this comparison, the art of exorcism is obviously much more advanced than the poison.

To put it in the most straightforward terms, Mushishi is like a reckless man who only knows how to use brute force and hit people with weapons, and he focuses more on physical attacks.

As for Gong Shi, he is like a wizard who can control people's minds and is better at mental attacks.

It is for this reason that, in the ranking of the Five Evils, Gongshi is much higher than Chongshi, and is second only to the mysterious Panshi.

At this moment, the Five Poisons that Zhao Shuisheng used was a mental attack.

It does not rely on the real five poisonous insects to harm people.

Instead, it manipulates people's consciousness and makes them fall into an irretrievable situation without knowing it.

This method is so clever that it is hard to guard against.

At this moment, Lin Mo's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

In an instant, the surrounding scenes became distorted and unreal like a dream bubble, as if they were being kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo felt dizzy.

The whole person's consciousness was like a kite with a broken string, being pulled out in an instant and plunged into an extremely strange space.

Looking up, there was endless darkness all around.

In the darkness, the chirping sounds of snakes, insects, rats and ants came one after another, sharp and piercing.

It was like a devil's sound penetrating the brain, making one's scalp tingle and all the hair on the body stand up.

"What a weird method!"

Lin Mo was secretly shocked, and a sense of amazement welled up in his heart.

He has been in the martial arts world for many years, but has never seen such a strange method that can forcibly pull a person's consciousness into a special space.

but……

Lin Mo's body has long been tempered to be indestructible and invincible.

And his soul had already reached the realm of divinity and was extremely powerful.

In this world, apart from those old monsters who live in seclusion and are unfathomable, there are probably few people whose souls are stronger than his.

This Zhao Shuisheng actually wanted to subdue him by such spiritual means. It was simply wishful thinking and he overestimated his own abilities!

Lin Mo snorted coldly, and his hands formed hand gestures like lightning, muttering something.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a loud noise like a huge bell exploded in the darkness.

Like the first sound of the creation of the world, it made the boundless darkness tremble.

Then, a dazzling spot of light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Afterwards, the light spot continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to dispel the endless darkness.

And when the dazzling light faded, a huge bronze tripod emerged out of thin air.

This bronze tripod is simple and desolate, exuding a mysterious and majestic atmosphere.

The body of the tripod is engraved with various mysterious runes and patterns, as if telling the vicissitudes of time and the weight of history.

As soon as it appeared, it brought with it a powerful aura that suppressed everything, as if it wanted to firmly suppress everything in this space.

When Zhao Shuisheng, who had opened his Yin-perceiving Eyes, saw this scene, his pupils contracted violently.

His face was filled with fear and he couldn't help but shout in shock: "What...what on earth is this?!"

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