The Terror of the Heavens Begins with Gu

Chapter 9: Fighting (Part )

After injuring the sorcerer, the next step is to enter the stage of breaking the spell.

Wenda Mama held a spool of thread in his left hand and a candle in his right hand, slowly winding the white thread around the candle.

After circling his feet a few times, he lit the candle and dripped the melted candlelight little by little onto the small Buddha statue in the jar in front of him.

The white wax dripped more and more, flowing continuously downwards from the top of the Buddha statue, gradually accumulating a circle of white wax on the Buddha statue.

The solemn and dignified chanting continued.

Wenda Mama's consciousness has been connected to another place through the Buddha statue.

……

Magusu's heart was beating fast, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the white statue of the evil god on the altar.

The statue began to vibrate.

The throbbing in Magusu's heart turned into fear.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he hurried towards the idol.

But just as he reached the statue, it exploded into a pile of fine white ash, and Magusu grabbed the ash with his outstretched hands.

The ashes were blown away by the sudden strong wind, revealing a photo underneath.

The photo was nailed to the altar with four coffin nails.

If Wong Kam-shen were here, he would definitely recognize that this is the photo of Lin Wei!
In addition to the broken evil demon statue, there are still a dozen or so evil demon statues on the altar, and there are photos suppressed underneath them.

This means that there are at least a dozen people who have been bewitched by Magusu and are suffering from torture worse than death.

The moment he saw this photo, Magusu understood the other party's purpose.

The sudden disappearance of that woman last night was obviously related to this man.

There was no way Magusu would allow the other party to remove the black magic from this man.

A few hours ago, his ghost invasion was broken, which had already damaged his vitality.

If this black magic is broken now, he will definitely not feel good.

But before Magusu could react, he vaguely saw a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and holding a candle wrapped with white string in his left hand.

The monk's eyes widened in anger, he shouted loudly, and suddenly slapped forward with his right hand.

Magusu was struck by lightning and flew back several meters. After landing, he pressed his hands on his chest and curled up into a ball.

It was as if he was hit in the chest by a thousand-pound weight. The pain in his sternum and heart became more and more intense, making Magusu feel that life was worse than death.

He knew that the other party must be a person with great magical powers since he dared to try to break the black magic after seeing it. He didn't expect that he was so powerful.

Even though the opponent had taken the initiative, he, Magusu, would never be afraid of the opponent in front of his altar.

Magusu struggled to get up.

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, and the wooden door was violently kicked open from the outside.

Two ragged, bloody, devil-like men rushed towards him with machetes in their hands, looking determined to chop him into a pulp.

At this critical moment, someone actually came directly to his altar...

Magusu felt something was wrong, but he was not too panicked because he was already prepared.

He grabbed the cloak behind him with his right hand and shook it outwards. A group of poisonous scorpions fell to the ground and rushed towards the two people who came in with great momentum.

This is the location of Magusu's altar. Although he is alone here on weekdays and seems to be not very defensive, if you rashly break into his territory, the other party will know how terrible the methods of the sorcerer are.

But when he saw that the two men were actually rushing towards him on a poisonous scorpion, Magusu's face changed again.

When he looked closely, he realized that they were all wearing thick-soled boots.

The tails of the poisonous scorpions he released could not pierce the boots and could only be trampled to death by the other party.

Seeing that he was about to be chopped, Magusu used his hands and feet to crawl towards the jars and pots on the side.

Chasing after him were naturally Li Zhen and Huang Jinshen. Most people were afraid of vicious dogs because they wanted to get through without getting hurt.

Once they ignored their own injuries, the vicious dogs would realize the horror of the upright ape holding tools.

A spear gun is not practical for dealing with vicious dogs; a single shield will make it useless.

The most reliable one is a watermelon knife.

Several vicious dogs were hacked to death on the spot by the two men in just a few strokes.

Although the two men looked a little disheveled, most of the blood on their bodies was from the vicious dogs.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Magusu lying on the ground. There was no need to say anything. The two men, with their anger levels maxed out, wanted to hack each other to death.

Stepping on the poisonous scorpions all over the ground, the two men approached Magusu with machetes in hand.

Panting, Magusu pushed over a large jar with difficulty.

Amidst the sound of breaking, more than a dozen white skulls rolled out of the broken jar.

Grabbing a rooster that had been prepared next to the jar, Magusu roughly tore the rooster's neck and waved the rooster's remains around.

The spell was sharp and piercing.

As the rooster's blood was spilled on the skulls, they seemed to be given life and kept twisting on the ground.

A skull opened its mouth and almost bit Li Zhen's calf.

Li Zhen subconsciously dodged backwards.

Although he was wearing thick boots, Li Zhen didn't dare let such a strange thing bite his calf.

Huang Jinshen was also forced back by the strange scene before him.

The ceremony of Magusu is still going on.

The skulls on the ground kept jumping, and bats with blood-red eyes crawled out from under the skulls.

It is obvious that this bat is not an ordinary bat, but an evil creature related to black magic.

The moment he saw the bat, Li Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

Without hesitation, Li Zhen opened the backpack on his back, ignored the items scattered on the ground, picked up the prepared fine-mesh fishing net, and spread it out like a fisherman casting a net, covering the skulls and bats on the ground.

His net-casting skills were not very good, but the net he threw out had no problem covering the skulls on the ground.

Li Zhen remembered that Magusu's black magic was related to bats, and there was a high probability that the black magic he cast also involved evil creatures such as bats, so he asked Huang Jinshen to prepare a fishing net before, and now it came in handy.

Seeing Li Zhen casting the fishing net, Huang Jinshen felt great admiration for Li Zhen.

It turns out that Li Zhen bought the fishing net for use in places like this...

When buying the fishing net, he thought what Li Zhen did was a bit funny, but actually unnecessary.

But only then did he realize that everything the other party did had his own considerations.

An idea immediately came into his mind.

How much does Li Zhen hate the sorcerer to consider every detail?

Being so thoughtful and considerate made Huang Jinshen feel very reliable and more confident.

When Magusu saw the skull and bat being trapped, his eyes suddenly turned black.

Why is the other party restraining him everywhere?
Magusu felt even more uneasy.

But there was no time to think about it.

The nails in that photo's coffin are coming up.

The other party has entered the final stage of breaking the black magic.

We can't let him succeed!
The panicked Magusu recited a spell loudly, threw the rooster hard at the skull on the ground, then ran back to the altar, put his hands down, and pressed hard on the coffin nails that had been pulled out halfway!
(End of this chapter)