Dark snake shadows appeared on the wall, twisting their bodies.

Although it is a shadow, the letter that was spat out is looming.

It’s hard to tell whether this scene is real or not. If these shadows are real, where are the objects that reflect the shadows?

Why does the shadow of a snake appear out of thin air?

All the weapon friends stared at the surrounding scene with such surprise in their hearts.

Tang Sanmu's movements continued, and while the paper man was tumbling, the snake's shadow became clearer and clearer.

The surrounding sounds are getting louder and louder, including knocking, talking, and laughter.

Golden Requiem: If it were a human figure making such a sound, I would still understand.

Shadow Hunter: Could it be that these snakes have become spirits? Isn’t that outrageous?

I am Little Pineapple: Let’s take a look, maybe it will turn around again soon. How can we say for sure about Master Tang?

While everyone was talking, Jingxin had already bowed slightly and hugged his head.

Trembling slightly, she knew that everything was Tang Sanmu's fault, but at this moment she couldn't suppress the fear in her heart.

Seeing Jingxin's state, Tang Sanmu knocked hard on the table, and the writhing paper man instantly became quiet.

The surrounding black shadows and sounds disappeared in an instant. Tang Sanmu asked: "Is this the kind of sound that I heard in the past?"

The woman nodded slightly, looked at the surroundings and finally calmed down, and said tremblingly: "It's not that restless, I just heard sounds like knocking on the door and talking.

Master Tang, have you figured out what's going on?"

Tang Sanmu said slowly: "Do you remember a man named Zhang Lu?"

He thought about it quietly, then shook his head in surprise: "I have no impression at all."

"Just now I used magic to arouse the fire in your heart.

Generally, it can stimulate people's inner fire and increase their energy.

Many emotions will trigger fire, and the evil spirits around you will rise up in response to the fire and act in response to the fire.

When a certain fire rises in your heart, ghostly scenes will appear around you.

This is a kind of witchcraft, a love snake spell."

"Love snake? Witchcraft? I have never been exposed to this kind of thing, how could I..."

"The so-called love snake curse, also known as the love lock, was imposed on some saints or sacrificial women in the past to prevent them from being emotional.

Happiness and anger all arouse the fire in the heart, and different emotions also have different fires.

As long as there are thoughts of love in the heart, they will naturally rise, and there will be a strange feeling in the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and skin.

It is like a hundred snakes invading the body and a hundred demons haunting it.

The Love Snake Curse on you is only in its initial stage, not that exaggerated.

And the person who casts the spell on you loves you deeply and hates you deeply.

It’s what I just said, Zhang Lu.”

As Tang Sanmu said this, his hands seemed to be fiddling with something under the table.

Very careless.

He was careless on this side, but extremely serious on the other side: "But I have never heard of this person..."

Tang Sanmu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, you will remember it in a while."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the brush from the side, dipped it in ink, and applied it heavily on the paper figure just now.

It is hard to imagine that this paper man could survive such a violent thump just now and not be shattered to pieces.

The yellow color of the paper figure turned into pitch black, and then Tang Sanmu stirred the brush in his hand and shouted: "Get up!"

The black paper man stood up straight in an instant. Then he took out the silver needle from his pocket, thought for a moment, moved his hands together, and pierced some parts of the paper man's body with the silver needle:

"Ink becomes the spirit of all things, sealing evil spirits and preventing them from coming out. The silver dragon stabs nine holes, and hundreds of ghosts are dispersed and invisible!"

After he finished speaking, Tang Sanmu slapped the table. The table and the silver needle seemed to have some kind of resonance, and they both made a buzzing sound.

Then the sound became louder and louder, and only a click was heard, and the paper figurine collapsed into dozens of pieces.

The silver needles fell directly on the table and were lined up.

What's even more strange is that the ink just applied to the paper figure should have penetrated into the paper, but now it seems to have separated from it and splashed on the table again.

It seems like the ink was just floating around the paper figure.

I am Big Pineapple: Paperman: Where is I, Mo? Are you polite?

I am Little Pineapple: This paper man has endured pain that he should not have endured. He is just a paper man, Master Tang, why are you torturing him so much?

Dark Angel: I want to know where Master Tang’s magic went again? Or does it have to fly again this time?

Tang Sanmu muttered: "Ink is the water of the five elements, it can contain and cover everything.

At the same time, it can also draw characters, which is also considered to be created by the spirit.

It can seal away many evil spirits and isolate demonic obstacles."

Everyone didn't know it at this time, but a few minutes ago, when Tang Sanmu was performing this technique, there were bursts of screams not far away.

A young man was sitting in front of the altar. On the altar were various dried snake bodies.

There are also colorful painted skulls.

His whole body was in severe pain and his blood pulse was pulsing, but the screams did not last long and he was forced to hold back.

He clasped his hands together and muttered strange spells.

The next time, blue flames appeared inside the colorful skull.

Then he cut his palm open and drew a large symbol on a huge yellow cloth with his bloody hand.

The yellow cloth covered the skull, the flames flickered more vividly, and the skull shook violently under the yellow cloth.

But his movements were clumsy and he seemed to be in a hurry, and all he did had no effect.

The moment the paper man shattered in front of Tang Sanmu's eyes, all the skulls under the yellow cloth exploded.

Those dry snakes also made a snapping sound and were all broken!

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned white, and he lay straight on the table and twitched all over.

Back at this moment, Jingxin was still confused about Tang Sanmu's words, but suddenly there were waves of sirens outside.

Tang Sanmu said: "Friends, follow the direction of the siren and everything will be clear."

Although Jingxin didn't understand what was going on, she still nodded hesitantly and went downstairs as Tang Sanmu said.

In fact, the place where the police car went was not far from me, it was in a dilapidated old building.

Although the building is very old, there are many residents. When they heard the siren, they all turned on the lights and looked downstairs.

The place where the police went was on the first floor. When the door was opened, they could clearly see the layout of the house, as well as the unconscious person just now.

Jingxin held the phone in her hand and subconsciously covered her mouth.

Although he could not clearly see the appearance of the unconscious person, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Altar, blood, flower skull.

Everyone in the live broadcast room instantly connected everything about this matter with what Tang Sanmu had done.

"So Master Tang Cai cast a spell on the paper figurine at home, which caused this situation? Is this the caster?"

"Spells are connected to people, right? Master Tang had an impact on his spells, and his body was also harmed."

"This guy looks so young, why bother competing with Master Tang? Isn't this seeking death?"

"That's wrong. Isn't Master Tang also a young man?"

While everyone was talking about it, the man was helped up by the police. Jingxin finally saw his appearance clearly and asked in surprise: "How could it be you!"

The man was a little awake now, but he was very weak. He gasped for breath a few times and then muttered: "Bitch! You are such a free-spirited bitch!
Chapter completed!