But after thinking solemnly, I figured it out.

The so-called dead wood Zen that Basong practiced is the way to death. Flying heads also belongs to the dead wood Zen. It is similar to the Zen principle of dead wood Zen, but it is just right for him to practice this.

Unlike other surrender masters, there are many risks when practicing with a living body. If you are not careful, your head will not fly back. Basong enters the Tao with dead trees, but there is no need to worry.

"Huh!"

Basong's head was flying rapidly, and a long list of stomach and intestines were dragged under him, pounced on the solemn.

His mouth was wide open and he bit his solemn throat.

The essence and blood of practitioners have great replenishment effects for the master of the head, especially those who practice the master of the flying head, who rely on blood-sucking to maintain the head-sucking technique.

If it weren't for the danger of absorbing the blood of those who practiced, they wouldn't have chosen to attack ordinary people.

Seeing that Basong's head was about to bite Zhuang Chong's body, Zhuang Chong suddenly formed several magic seals with his hands and recited in his mouth.

"Ding Chou prolongs my life, Ding Hai restrains my soul. Ding You controls my soul, Ding Wei curses my disaster. Ding Si overcomes my danger, Ding Mao overcomes my misfortune. Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my body. Jiashen consolidates my life, Jiawu guards my soul. Jiachen restrains my spirit, Jiayin nourishes me. Hurry up as the law!"

This is the Liu Ding and Liu Jia body protection mantra in Taoism.

Liu Ding Liu Jia is the combination of Liu Ding God and Liu Jia God. The twelve gods are said to be the generals of Emperor Zhenwu. Although the position of Liu Ding Liu Jia is small, it is very important in Taoism. It is often entrusted by Taoists and can "do wind, thunder and control ghosts and gods". It is a very effective method.

I saw yellow lights suddenly flashing on Zhuang Chong's body, and twelve consecutive lights flashed by. Zhuang Chong was like wearing layers of armor, and the phantoms flowed on the armor, which was the shadow of the twelve armor gods.

Click!

Basong's head bit on Zhuang Chong's body, but it made a creeping sound of grinding teeth. Basong's teeth could not penetrate Zhuang Chong's skin, but instead shocked Basong's head to make a strange scream.

This is the Liu Ding and Liu Jia body protection spell that has come into effect and protected the solemnity.

With the protection of Liu Ding and Liu Jia God, he smiled solemnly, and walked towards Basong's head with big strides. He stretched out his hand to pull Basong's head over.

Basong hurriedly drove his head to dodge, but he didn't expect that Zhuangzhong was a false move. Zhuang's hand came out from underneath and grabbed Basong's intestines.

Chi, solemnly rolled Basong's intestines into his hands and tied a knot.

This time, Basong screamed in pain and swung hard, as if a big carp was held by someone, twisting his body to the extreme.

With a slap, Basong's intestines slipped out of Zhuangzhong's hand. Zhuang sighed with regret, but unfortunately he didn't take the opportunity to tear Basong's intestines just now.

However, when Feitou Shun practices to this point, his intestines will at least be very tough and will not be able to be broken in a short time.

"Looking for death, looking for death, you're looking for death!" Basong was so angry that he began to talk nonsense, his huge head flew in the air, and a long roar was suddenly roaring.

There was only a sound of banging sound, and the three glass bottles placed at the head of Basong's bed shattered, and more than a dozen black smoke burst out from the bottle. The black smoke stayed slightly in the air, and then rushed towards the solemn.

Zhuang Chong felt a strong dead spirit coming, knowing that this was the ghost enslaved by Basong. He waved his hand and sacrificed the Feng Shui universe and shook it into a circle in the sky.

Red lights radiated out, temporarily blocking more than a dozen ghosts.

This is a ghost that Basong has just collected recently. It has not been sacrificed and refined yet, so its power is very low. It was burned by the Fengshui Qiankun string at once. Most of the ghosts wailed and slowly disappeared.

Generally, when a master of the surrender needs to make a ghost slave, he needs to go all over the tomb, find a newly buried tomb, steal a sharp bamboo into the bottom of the tomb and nail the dead body, then recite (soul-detention spell), summon the ghost with a small glass bottle, seal it in the bottle, place the foot of a tree, and go to chant the mantra day and night until after the 7749th day, and the merits are complete, you can take it home for driving. Only in this way can the ghost slaves be feared of magic weapons, be fierce, and not afraid of death. However, this batch of Basong is far from that.

During the period of refining and chanting, if the bottle was picked up by someone by mistake and the glass bottle cap was opened, the person would see black smoke rising and rush into his eyes, but his eyes were dizzy and the stars fell. From then on, the ghost entangled him, and he heard ghosts and spoke in his ears day and night, and gradually saw ghosts during the day. The ghost's bottle summoned more than one ghost, including adults, children, and even babies.

There are several baby souls in this bottle of Basong. Although it may not have been obtained by Basong himself, it is at least not obtained through formal means.

The Feng Shui Tiankong Strike again, and the red light emitted more and more. The remaining souls were burned clean and turned into a burst of blue smoke.

Basong had long expected that these unrefined souls would not threaten Zhuangzhong, and his purpose was to delay Zhuangzhong. His head in the air suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed it out bursts of black smoke, which was smelly.

Zhuang Chong quickly held his breath, but it was just the smell of black smoke, but it even blocked his vision. It was not like normal smoke, but more like flowing black water, with visibility no more than twenty centimeters in front of him, which was equivalent to sealing a large piece of glass in front of Zhuang Chong's eyes.

His vision was blocked, and he immediately noticed the crisis and retreated cautiously to the corner of the wall to guard against Basong's sneak attack.

Sure enough, the next second Basong controlled his head and flew over, and suddenly came to Zhuang Chong's ears.

If Zhuang Chong hadn’t had a quick reaction, he might have bitten Zhuang Chong’s ears. The Liuding and Liujia Body Protection Spell seemed to have no effect when facing these black smoke, but on the contrary, it was eliminated part of it.

Huh, another gust of wind came, solemn dodged quickly, and Basong's teeth hit the wall and made a raucous laugh.

Then he escaped into the black smoke, and then accidentally attacked. For a moment, Zhuang Chong was in trouble and could only defend passively.

Once, Basong almost bit the foot of the monkey below, and was startled to make a cold sweat. Zhuangzhong had been sharpening his sword for ten years and had never tried the Frost Blade, so he didn't want to be scrapped.

"Hehe, if you beg for mercy now, I can spare your life and transform you into my puppet and surrender." Basong shouted, his voice coming from all directions, and he couldn't tell where he was.

Solemn Chong didn't say anything, but quietly moved his body in the darkness. However, it was obvious that he was doing useless work. Basong whistled and accurately grabbed the solemn Chong position.

It seems that these black smoke has no effect on Basong.

"Damn the head-slaying technique!" Zhuangzhong cursed in his heart. "If I don't show my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

He snorted coldly, solemnly took out the Rakshasa from his arms and poured his spiritual power into it.

With a puff, a flame suddenly burst out from the Rakshasa sword, which was supplemented by spiritual power, but a phantom of the squid puffed out.

As soon as the flame phantom took shape, the black smoke around it turned out to be like snow meeting the scorching sun and began to melt quickly.

Seeing this, Zhuang Chong was overjoyed and instilled a stream of spiritual power in it. This time the phantom of the crocodile became larger and ignited the black smoke from the entire room in an instant.

As if he met oil, the flames burned extremely quickly. Basong had only time to let out a roar, and the flames burned and headed towards his body.

"Not good 1" Basong shouted, and hurriedly controlled his head and returned. If the flames burned his body, he would be done, and the remaining head would not last tomorrow.

Crack, the head returned to its position, and before Basong opened his eyes, he felt a strong crisis ahead.

Immediately jumped up, and with a snap, he jumped out of the window.

And the second after he jumped out, Rakshasa shot with heavy flames and penetrated the bed.

When he walked to the window quickly, he saw Basong sticking to the exterior wall of the hotel and sliding downwards.

The place where his palm rested was left with a large pool of mucus.

"Hmph, it's a good deal!" Solemn snorted coldly, took back the Rakshasa. After checking the amulet of the straw man, it was confirmed that it was correct before it was put into your arms.

Then he walked out of 301 quietly and wanted to go downstairs.
Chapter completed!