Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang watched the voodoo of Voodoo’s sorrowful eyes. The room was very gloomy. The traces of Voodoo witchcraft could be seen everywhere. The wreckage of hawks, snakes and lizards, the dead bodies of animals, human bones, wall hangings The monkey head used for cursing, the antelope skull, the bracelet made of elephant tail, and various bottles and jars on the table.

Chen Ang walked over the table and saw the sun-dried chameleon, the long fingernails of the woman, the vulture’s head, a bundle of bundled antelope horns and ivory, colorful local textiles, and bundled Dead hair.

Chen Ang walked up to the front of the shelf where the blood sacrifices were placed, with a necklace of beast teeth, used to paint the body’s ashes and other colored powders, gorgeous priest costumes and decorative witches, as well as different sizes. The hammer used to break the skull, the sledgehammer that smashed the bones, the dagger that cuts the chest, the broadsword of the dagger, and the lance that stabbed the sacrifice.

Chen Ang took off lance and smashed it twice. The wizard over there wept and whispered, “Let me! I don’t know anything!”

Chen Ang suddenly turned around, and the lance in his hand came out and pierced his chest.

Strange, who was watching the wizard, was shocked and said: “You killed him? Why did you kill him! We haven’t asked for anything yet! Are you crazy?”

Chen Ang stepped forward and stepped on the lance, pushing the lance through his chest and pushing it forward. Most of the spears passed through his chest and reached the ground, forming a bracket to prop up him. The sorcerer Seven Orifices hanging on the spear was bleeding, and the death was terrible. Strange was helpless and didn’t know what Chen Ang was doing.

“No matter how we torture him, he won’t say it!” Chen Ang calmly said: “After all, we can’t hurt him.”

The wizard who wore the lance was still motionless, and his limbs were twisted and dying.

Chen Ang reached out and grabbed a butterfly scale powder from the jar on the table and sprinkled it on his body. Then he opened five or six witchcraft boxes and grabbed a lot of powders of various colors, with lime and clay. There is red earth, there is a dark red powder made of blood mixed with spices, and even a small gold powder.

Chen Ang looked at the gold and silver powder in his hand, and it was interesting: “It seems that I have stayed in Egypt for so long, you are not squander for no purpose time, gold and silver and gems symbolize the god of ancient Egypt, and the origin of European alchemy, gold It is the sun, the man, the power of life, the silver is the moon, the woman, the power of the spirit, this is the ancient Egyptian system of spells.”

“It’s just for me!” Chen Ang used these powders to stain the blood of the wizard and painted various mysterious symbols and geometric patterns around him.

Stranch looked at him with dignity and said: “You want to summon his soul back to torture?”

“No!” Chen Ang quickly drew these rune symbols, stood up and looked at the body: “Do you know the meaning of the word Fudu?”

“The word comes from Benin. Benin is one of the most backward countries in Africa. It is also the origin of Voodoo. In the true sense, Voodoo was created in the 18th century by Queen Vudu, but Benin was It is the cradle of the birth of Voodoo. It originated from the ancient beliefs of the local indigenous people. In the local language, the meaning of “God”, “Elves” and “Soul”.

“Few people know that the ancient origins of Voodoo, even before humans came out of Africa, it was in an ancient tribe generation inheritance, long before the Egyptians built the pyramids and developed their own sacrificial culture, Voodoo’s The predecessor was spread on the African continent.”

“It is said that its source is one of the five tribes that master the secrets of human origin on the African continent.”

“The name of the ancient tribe has not been verified! But they worship or say that the fearful ‘God’ has been circulated, and Fudu is the essence of the ‘God’ and the inheritance of its power. Voodoo In the world view, everything is spiritual, and spirituality comes from an indescribable ‘God’ outflow.”

“The Spirit flows from the source of God, and with death, returns to God within the body.”

“They worship the soul, study the soul, try to use the power of the spell, refuse the process of return, refuse death! Why do you think that you can control the soul of a voodoo wizard? They have been struggling to escape the curse throughout their lives, the existence Eyes, they kill the sacred animals, make use of those spiritual materials to create substitutes, trying to confuse the existence and replace their own death.”

Chen Ang looks at the lance at the foot, said with a smile : “Lance is killing them!”

The corpse hanging on the lance suddenly looked up, and the bloody face showed an extremely distorted expression. He used the broken lungs to make a strange sound of leaking air: “Since you know that the sword can’t kill us, why dare you come to the door?” ”

Chen Ang squats on his body, throws him up, then lifts lance and nails him to the wall, said with a sneer: “What if you can’t kill you? Isn’t it a battle?” There are so many people who can’t kill… Have you heard of the Asians? They can’t wait to die, you want to wrap them in a hundred tons of cement and sink into the Maradona Trench? Slag!”

The wizard on the wall, in front of Chen Ang’s wild domineering, still reveals his essence. Seeing that he has not received fatal damage before, he still chooses to pretend to die, instead of counterattacking, he knows that this product is not dead as his own card. , scared and scared, the original shape is revealed!

He quickly asked Rao: “There is something to say, strong man, you can ask anything. Our voodoo sorcerers have not been cleaned up in this way, they cut our heads, or use fire to bring our bodies. Burned to ashes…but these methods have long been cracked by our wizards! You can’t kill me… but that person can kill me.”

“He can destroy my soul… I don’t dare to offend him.”

The wizard pleaded: “Or, I will tell you some clues. I won’t offend him too much, you can go and trace it yourself.”

Chen Ang glanced at him and couldn’t stand the rancid smell in the room, letting Strange open the door, and Strange stood at the door, Chen Ang facing him, facing the wall. The voodoo wizard, leisurely said: “Playing with the soul? Is it a devil or a demon? Satan… or Lucifer? Murphytos? Bar? Bellial? Amon?”

“It should not be Satan…” Chen Ang said: “It seems that Satan has given you a black pot! I hope that he will not be miserable by the investigation team of the UR.”

“Which devil or demon maharaja became an ally of the tyrant?” Chen Ang played with the lighter on his hand.

The sorcerer hanging on the wall showed a pleasing smile: “The monster that I came to summon should have gone to Vacanda! They found me because I sneaked into Vacanda.”

Strange stopped and said: “Why can you sneak into KWanda and why do you sneak into it?”

The wizard showed a greedy smile: “Going there is of course to revive the gold. If not, who will go to the backcountry…”

Chen Ang ridiculed the sneered.

The voodoo sorcerer is a tremble, cautiously saying: “Wakanda seems to have a mysterious connection with Voodoo. Voodoo sometimes goes there to exchange some things. Provide them with information… once in vacanda People are looking for Voodoo, I hope that we will provide some clues to the slaves who are smashing the slaves. I will take the opportunity to sneak in, but unfortunately I have not found Zhenjin, I was caught!”

Chen Ang added a calm face: “Wakanda is one of the other four ancient tribes that hold the secrets of human origin. Their connection with Voodoo is normal!”

“I think he knows who is working with the tyrant!” Strange looked at the wizard with his head and said: “How can we get what we want from him.”

“I see it now! His soul is not in his body… His body is just a skeleton!”

“You didn’t find out what was missing from him?” Chen Ang gestured: “His voodoo doll is not on his body. In fact, his soul is hidden in the doll by him, and then his body is refining the soul. Even if it is fatally hurt, even if we cut his head down! He will not be hurt.”

Chen Ang grabbed the tail of the lance and slammed it down. The lance trembled in the wizard’s chest, rubbing against the ribs and making a groaning sound.

“Then why is he so afraid that you will ruin his body?” Strange was said to be curiously.

“He hid the voodoo doll too well! Fear that someone can’t find it!” Chen Ang disdained said: “After the soul is attached to the voodoo doll, he loses the ability to move, relying on the control of the corpse. If We destroyed the corpse, and he was imprisoned in the doll, waiting for someone to discover.”

“Only someone can rediscover him, he can manipulate others to carry out various evil spells, take a new body, or refine a new soul, so in Benin and Haiti, locals often fear those hidden in remote places. The old voodoo doll, think that it is something that the wizard has imposed a curse.”

“It’s hard for local wizards to erase this fear and the experience that has been handed down for a long time, so they threaten them that when they discover the voodoo dolls, they are cursed. Only by tempting others to take it can they be driven away. Curse. Often curious visitors are suffering… I have investigated a case in which the whole family was killed because of curiosity to buy this voodoo doll attached to the soul of the wizard as a tourist souvenir.”

“So…” Chen Ang concluded: “Every wizard is distressed. How to hide his voodoo dolls is too obvious to be destroyed by the enemy. The hiding is too hidden, if it has not been for thousands of years. People found that it was finished!” Chen Ang like a smile yet not a smile looking at the sorcerer hanging on the wall: “This is hidden too hidden!”

“So he fears that we will destroy his body, but keep the bottom line. Because if he sells that person, even the soul will not survive, right?” Stranch sighed: “It seems that we can’t get more.” There are so many things! Let him explain it again, and change back to his body!”

The wizard is hunting this, and the expression of excitement is revealed in the eyes.

Chen Ang sneered and dispelled his exultation: “Being cruel, cold and ruthless, sorry… I haven’t lost yet. He is afraid of the person who persecuted him, but he should be afraid of me!” Chen Ang’s voice from the darkness In the coldly, his face is hidden in the faint, incomparably gloomy.

Chen Ang leaned in front of the voodoo sorcerer and whispered: “It seems that you still don’t feel the real fear, and will put the fear of that person above me…”

The wizard is going to scare the urine.

Obviously terrifying enough, few humans are more terrifying than you, what do you do as a human being than the devil? Is it proud to win?

He screamed wildly: “What are you doing? If you ruin my body, I won’t tell you anything!”

Chen Ang threw the heads of crocodiles, hawks, wild dogs, goats and orangutans under his feet, took the corpse oil, mixed it in high alcohol, slowly fell from his head, and used blood on the wall behind him. Drew a complicated magic array. The wizard’s soul madly sounded a warning. He was afraid of tears and pleaded: “I beg you, I really can’t say his name. Say it, my soul will be taken away by him…”

“I signed the contract!” He finally mourned: “I beg you, I signed a contract… Don’t ruin my soul. Are you going to use Hellfire?”

Chen Ang’s face relaxed: “It’s the devil! Very good, we know something.”

“And we know why that existence will let him go! Out of the nature of the devil, he wants our actions to have nothing, but instead let it harvest a superior soul.” Strange added.

“You are too embarrassed!” Chen Ang said in the wizard’s ear: “I saw that you have chosen the soul voodoo doll, I know that you are a coward, the real Wudu wizard who is not afraid of life and death, will only refine the substitute. The doll, then transferred the damage he suffered to the body, the wizards dare to pick up the knife and the hard work!”

“You are a coward who only wants to die of death, no wonder the existence thinks it can take away your soul!”

Chen Ang paused and then continued to pour alcohol on his head… The wizard struggled wildly, he wanted to pull out the lance of his chest, but Chen Ang quickly nailed his palm with two sacrifices, then used short The sword nailed his foot and the wizard fell on the wall like Jesus died.

Stranch frowned: “Why did you put him in this way, want to attract the church’s pursuit? This is the image of the suffering of the Son of Jesus… He is not worthy of this!”

“I don’t have that illegitimate child!” Chen Ang indifferently said: “There is nothing to match, I personally nailed it, he deserves this glory!”

The wizard on the wall did not feel the glory of the supreme, he just felt the deep fear of death’s.

Chen Ang ignited the lighter and threw it at him. The raging fire burned from the ‘Sacred Son’. In the flame of the blue, Chen Ang recited the incandation: “The wings of the eagle, the fins of the crocodile, the wild dogs.” The sense of smell, the hand and intelligence of the orangutan, the sacrifice of the goat as an indescribable person, guide them to find what I am looking for…”

Strange couldn’t bear to die, turning his head to avoid looking at the screams and struggles of the wizard’s world-shaking, but after three seconds of fire, it went out!

After a while, the wizard stopped screaming, excitedly said: “I am fine…haha! I am fine!”

Strange turned his head and noticed the skulls that disappeared from the center of the magical array at his feet, and the things that did not belong here after that, the hair was woven, the blood was coated, and the skeleton was carved with the bones removed from the body. A simple doll engraved with a curse.

With a sympathetic look, Strange looked at the voodoo wizard who was so lucky that he was silent for three seconds.

After a few minutes, the voodoo wizard, who was like a dead gray, said everything like a bamboo tube.

His contract was replaced by Chen Ang with the soul of a fresh dead man. Strange saw the soul in the void behind him, which was taken away by an inexplicable force, and finally thought deeply, what strength is Chen Ang? Which genre wizard is the magic to learn, in order to tamper with the devil’s contract?

Strange couldn’t think of it… He had a heartfelt fear.

I always feel that the Mototos who is behind the scenes does not seem to have this person terrifying.

The equivalent of the two chapters of 4k chapter.