I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 342 The Secret Record of the Scum Sect
Inside the side house, it was empty and very simple.

Except for a dilapidated cabinet in the corner, the cotton quilts were all in a mess and spread on the floor.

The few copper coins specially used for divination appeared in Chen Hai's hands.

Just doing random calculations, he walked to the old cabinet and found an iron box from inside.

Opening the lid of the box, he took a look at the things inside.

Two stacks of old man's heads, plus a few stacks of Great Unity, were neatly arranged in the box.

Chen Hai roughly estimated that these banknotes should add up to [-] to [-].

Putting the iron box back on, he moved the dilapidated cabinet a little bit.

From a small hidden compartment on the wall behind the cabinet, he took out a few passbooks and a modern book written in traditional Chinese characters.

Putting the passbook into the iron box casually, Chen Hai's eyes fell on the book he just got.

"The Secret Record of the Slag Gate" is the title of this book.

Open the cover of this book, the first page of the first chapter records a secret technique called Pai Hanako.

This kind of secret technique only needs to be prepared with medicine, and it can be performed without any mana.

When performing this technique, recite the mantra silently in your mouth, and then cooperate with it with medicine.

Then, pat someone on the shoulder lightly.

The target being photographed will become dazed, involuntary, and obey the instructions of the caster.

Of course, if the target's willpower is too strong and the spirit is very strong, the effect of the secret technique of shooting flowers will definitely become negligible.

Generally speaking, people who know this technique will choose the elderly and children as their targets.

If they meet young people who are in a trance and look listless, they are also likely to give it a try.

Naturally, Chen Hai had no interest in learning this kind of unrefined secret technique that could not be used on the right path at first glance.

After just reading the relevant introduction about this technique, he turned directly to the back of the book.

"The so-called scumbag is basically the business of scum among people..." The more he looked at the back of the book, the more ugly Chen Hai's face became.

Compared with the low-level tricks like patting Hanako, some of the sorcerers described later are more vicious than the other.

Especially the latter types of sorcery, which require mana to be cast, are even more outrageous in their cruelty.

"The sorcery in the books is simply inhumane. Such things should not exist in the world at all!"

Chen Hai originally wanted to use a fire to burn this book into flying ashes.

But at the next moment, he seemed to think of something. The book in his hand, which was already burning, the flame on it went out in an instant.

Turning the book to the last few pages, Chen Hai carefully read one of the sorcery several times.

With his current state of strength, asking him to understand this level of secret art is like a college student doing a primary school student's problem, and there is not much difficulty at all.

Ten minutes later, Chen Haiwei closed his eyes, silently recalling the process of performing this technique, after confirming that he had basically understood it.

The book in his hand finally turned into a flame.

In the main room, there were constant humming sounds.

Except for the guy who was swallowed by the Hongming knife, the six sons of Brother Biao had all fallen to the ground.

Their legs were all stained with blood, and two of them were unlucky, and both legs turned into twists.

Before Chen Hai entered the side house, he just told Tian Mingjian, Bai Xiaohang and the others to keep alive as much as possible.

Therefore, Brother Biao's six sons and others were only broken by their legs, but they are still alive and well.

Their screams and howls also sounded so full of spirit.

Tian Mingjian, Bai Xiaohang and the others might feel a little unbearable when they do something to ordinary people.

However, Brother Biao and his six sons are no longer worthy of being human beings. If they broke all their legs, none of the few people present would feel pity in their hearts.

"Dongzi, Uncle Baoshan, take these children and those beggars to the side room first."

"There is food and drink in it. Whatever they want to eat and drink, let them take whatever they want."

"Also, take the money in this box and distribute it to them!"

Walking out of the side room, Chen Hai's gaze flicked past Brother Biao and the others who were humming miserably on the ground.

When he saw those little girls and boys shivering in the corner of the wall looking at him in horror, he let out a long sigh, and his heart felt a little unbearable.

Bringing them into the side room, he mainly felt that the scene here was a bit bloody, and it was not suitable for them to watch from the side.

Let them go and worry about accidents?Get yourself into trouble for your gang!

"En!" Bai Baoshan and Xiangdong looked at each other and nodded, and they quickly started to act.

As for Chen Hai, he wobbled, walked up to Brother Biao, and squatted down.

At this moment here, except for his own people, who are mortals, he has already ripped off the pantyhose on his head.

"It's you..." With a pair of eyes that seemed to be eating people, Brother Biao stared at Chen Hai, and while speaking, his teeth clucked loudly.

At his age, he would naturally not have dementia.

What happened just this afternoon, although at that time, Chen Hai left a sentence, saying that he had admitted to the wrong person, and just left like this, but how could Brother Biao not remember this matter?
You know, at that time, he already had some ominous premonitions.

Just in case, he took all his subordinates and left immediately. He didn't even go to Bao'an District.

"Just remember me. It's been a long time since no one dared to threaten me in front of me. I still remember you all fresh!"

"Since you recognized me, I believe you already know why I came here!"

There was no expression on his face, and there seemed to be a deep chill in Chen Hai's words.

"The beggar surnamed Huang is your relative?"

"His legs were sawed off by me, and his tongue was also pulled out by me. You know, so what?"

"Kill me? If I want to frown, won't I be called a hero?"

"Call the police and arrest me? I'll be sentenced to ten or eight years at most, I wish I could!"

With a look of disdain, Brother Biao stared at Chen Hai, and he laughed strangely.

"Kill you? It's too cheap for you? Call the police to catch you? Do you think I'll let you go in and have fun?"

"Take a rest first, get enough energy, don't worry!"

"In that room just now, I found a book called "Secret Records of the Slag Gate"!"

"That book has already been set on fire by me, but I think the things recorded in the book are very suitable for you!"

"For example, the art of making animals in the book..."

Curling his lips and sneering, Chen Hai continued to speak unhurriedly.

(End of this chapter)