Chapter 1048

Chen ang looked at the flustered eyes of the voodoo wizard. The room was very gloomy. Everywhere, traces of voodoo witchcraft could be seen, including the dry and decayed remains of eagles, snakes and lizards, animal bodies and human bones. On the wall were bracelets made of monkey heads, antelope skulls and elephant tails used to cast spells. On the table were all kinds of bottles and cans.

Chen ang walked over from the table and saw the sun dried chameleon, the woman's fingers with long nails, the vulture's head, bundles of bundled antelope horns and ivory, brightly colored local textiles, and bundled dead people's hair.

Chen ang went to a shelf where blood sacrifice utensils were placed. There were necklaces made of beast teeth, which were used to coat the body with ashes and other colored powders, gorgeous priest costumes and decorative witches, as well as small hammers of different sizes to break the skull, big hammers to break bones, daggers to cut open the chest, big knives to cut off the head, and spears to stab the sacrifice.

Chen ang took down his spear and carried it twice in his hand. The wizard over there was sobbing and whispered, "let me go! I don't know anything!"

Chen ang suddenly turned around and the spear in his hand was shot out, penetrating his chest.

Strange, who was guarding the wizard, was startled and said in horror, "you killed him? Why did you kill him! We haven't asked anything yet! Are you crazy?"

Chen ang stepped forward, stepped on the spear and pushed the spear through his chest forward. Most of the spear body passed through his chest and hit the ground to form a support to support him. The wizard hanging on the spear bled seven holes and died miserably. Strange was at a loss. He didn't know what Chen ang was doing.

"No matter how we torture him, he won't say!" Chen ang said calmly: "after all, we can't hurt him."

The wizard on the spear was still motionless, and his limbs twisted and died miserably.

Chen ang grabbed a handful of butterfly scale powder from the jar on the table and sprinkled it on his body. Then he opened five or six magic material boxes and grabbed a lot of powder of various colors, including lime, clay, red soil, dark red powder made of blood mixed with spices, and even a small gold powder.

Looking at the gold and silver powder in his hand, Chen ang said with interest: "it seems that you haven't wasted your time in Egypt for so long. Gold, silver and precious stones symbolize the God of ancient Egypt and the origin of European alchemy. Gold is the sun, man, the power of life, and silver is the moon, woman and spiritual power. This is the magic system of ancient Egypt."

"It's just convenient for me!" Chen ang painted all kinds of mysterious symbols and geometric patterns around with these powders stained with the wizard's blood.

Strange looked at him solemnly and said, "do you want to call his soul back for torture?"

"No!" Chen ang quickly finished drawing these runes, stood up, looked at the body and said, "do you know the meaning of the word Fudu?"

"The word comes from Benin. Benin is one of the most backward countries in Africa and the origin of voodoo. Voodoo in the real sense was created by voodoo queen raviyu in the 18th century, but Benin is the cradle of voodoo. It originates from the ancient beliefs of local indigenous people. In the local language, Voodoo means" God "," spirit "and" soul "

"Few people know the ancient origin of voodoo. Even before mankind came out of Africa, it was inherited from generation to generation in an ancient tribe. The predecessor of voodoo spread on the land of Africa long before the Egyptians established pyramids and developed their own sacrificial culture."

"It is said that its source is one of the five tribes on the African continent that master the secret of human origin."

"The name of that ancient tribe can no longer be verified! But the 'God' they worship or fear has spread. Voodoo describes the essence of the 'God' and the inheritance of its power. In the voodoo world view, everything has spirit, and spirituality comes from the outflow of an indescribable 'God'."

"The spirit flows out of God's source and returns to God with death."

"They worship the soul, study the soul, and try to use the power of magic to refuse the process of return and death! What makes you think you can control the soul of a voodoo wizard? They have been struggling to escape the curse and the vision of existence all their life. They kill spiritual animals and use those spiritual materials to make doubles in an attempt to confuse the existence Instead of your own death. "

Chen ang looked at the spear at his feet and said with a smile, "the spear can't kill them!"

The body hanging on the spear suddenly looked up, and an extremely distorted expression appeared on his bloody face. He made a strange sound of air leakage with his broken lungs and said, "since you know that the sword can't kill us, why dare you come to the door?"

Chen ang kicked him so hard that he could fly up. Then he took up his spear and nailed him to the wall. He sneered, "what if you can't kill him? You're not a war slag? There are many people who can't kill... Have you heard of Asians? They want to die. Do you want to be wrapped in 100 tons of cement and sink into the Maradona trench? Slag!"

The wizard on the wall, in front of Chen Ang's unrestrained arrogance, still showed his essence. Seeing that he had not received fatal damage before, he still chose to pretend to be dead instead of fighting back, you know that this goods took immortality as his bottom card and revealed his true colors when scared!

He hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "there's something to say, strong man, you can ask anything you want. Our voodoo wizards have not been cleaned up in this way. They cut off our heads or burned our bodies with fire... But these methods have long been solved by our wizards! You can't kill me... But that man can kill me."

"He can destroy my soul... I dare not offend him."

The wizard begged, "otherwise, I'll tell you some clues. You won't offend him too much. You can trace it yourself."

Chen ang glanced at him. He couldn't stand the stench in the room. He asked strange to open the door. Strange simply stood at the door. Chen ang turned his back to him and faced the voodoo wizard nailed to the wall. He said leisurely, "play with the soul? Is it the devil or the devil? Satan... Or Lucifer murfitos? Barr Bayar Amun?"

"It shouldn't be Satan..." Chen ang said, "it seems that Satan has brought you a black pot! I hope he won't be too miserable by the investigation team of the people's Revolutionary League..."

"Which devil or devil king has become an ally to destroy hegemony?" Chen ang played with his lighter.

The wizard hanging on the wall showed a flattering smile and said, "the monster I summoned should have gone to vakanda! They came to me because I had sneaked into vakanda."

Strange said, "why did you sneak into vacanda and why did you sneak there?"

The wizard showed a greedy smile: "of course, I went there to shake gold. If not, who would go to that remote place..."

Chen ang gave a sarcastic sneer.

The voodoo wizard trembled and said cautiously: "Vakanda seems to have a mysterious connection with voodoo. Voodoo people sometimes go there to exchange some things. They provide information for them... Once vakanda people came to voodoo and wanted us to provide some clues about the slave capture team that kidnapped slaves. I took the opportunity to sneak in. Unfortunately, I was caught before I found Zhenjin!"

Chen ang added calmly: "vakanda is one of the other four ancient tribes that hold the secret of human origin. It is normal for them to have contact with voodoo!"

"I think he knows who works with mieba!" strange looked at the wizard with his head askew and said, "how can we get what we want from him."

"I see now! His soul is not in his body... His body is just a puppet!"

"Didn't you find anything missing from him?" Chen ang motioned, "his voodoo doll is not on him. In fact, his soul is hidden in the doll, and then his body is refined into a soul returning corpse. Even if we cut off his head, he won't be hurt."

Chen ang grabbed the tail of the spear and shook it down. The spear trembled on the wizard's chest, rubbing against his ribs and making a click sound.

"Then why is he so afraid of you destroying his body?" strange said strange.

"He hides the voodoo doll so well! He's afraid that someone can't find it!" Chen ang disdained. "After his soul is attached to the voodoo doll, he loses his ability to move and depends on controlling the action of the revived corpse. If we destroy the revived corpse, he will be imprisoned in the doll and wait for someone to find it."

"Only when someone rediscovered him can he manipulate others to carry out all kinds of evil magic ceremonies, seize new bodies, or refine new resurrected corpses. Therefore, in Benin and Haiti, local people often fear the old voodoo dolls hidden in remote places and think that they are cursed by wizards."

"It is difficult for local wizards to erase this fear and long-standing experience, so they intimidated them and said that when they found the voodoo doll, they were cursed. Only by luring others to take it can they get rid of this curse. Curious tourists often suffer for this... I investigated a voodoo doll who bought this Voodoo doll attached to the wizard's soul because of curiosity The murder of the whole family of tourists as souvenirs. "

"So..." Chen ang decided, "every wizard is worried about how to hide his voodoo doll. If it is too obvious, it will be destroyed by the enemy. If it is too hidden, it will be over if no one finds it for thousands of years!" Chen ang looked at the wizard hanging on the wall with a smile: "this belongs to the one that is too hidden!"

"So he was afraid that we would destroy his body, but he kept the bottom line. Because if he betrayed that man, even the soul would not survive, right?" strange sighed. "It seems that we can't get more! Let him explain a little more and exchange his body!"

When the wizard heard the speech, his eyes showed excitement.

Chen ang sneered to dispel his elation: "more cruel than means, ruthless, sorry... I haven't lost yet. He is afraid of the person who persecutes him, but he should be more afraid of me!" Chen Ang's voice came coldly from the dark, and his face was hidden in the dark, extremely gloomy.

Chen ang came up to the voodoo wizard and whispered, "it seems that you can't feel the real fear before you put the fear of that person above me..."

The wizard was scared to pee.

It's terrible enough. Few humans are more terrible than you. As a human, what are you doing compared with the devil? Are you proud to win?

He shouted wildly, "what are you doing? If you destroy my body, I won't tell you anything!"

Chen ang threw the heads of crocodiles, eagles, wild dogs, goats and orangutans at his feet, took the body oil, mixed it with high alcohol, fell slowly from his head, and painted a complex magic array with blood on the wall behind him. The wizard's soul sent out a crazy warning sign. He was afraid of tears and begged: "please, I really can't say his name. If I say it, my soul will be taken away by him..."

"I signed the contract!" he finally cried, "please, I signed the contract... Don't destroy my soul. Are you going to use Hellfire?"

Chen Ang's face relaxed: "it's the devil! Good, we know something again."

"And we know why that being let him go! Out of the devil's nature, he wants our behavior to get nothing, but let it harvest a superior soul," strange added.

"You're too counsellor!" Chen ang said in the wizard's ear. "Seeing that you chose the soul attached voodoo doll, I knew you were a coward. The real voodoo wizard who was not afraid of life and death could only refine the avatar doll, and then transfer his damage to the avatar. That kind of wizard dared to pick up a knife and work hard!"

"You coward who only wants to fake death, no wonder that existence thinks it can take away your soul!"

Chen ang paused, and then continued to pour alcohol on his head... The wizard struggled frantically. He wanted to pull out the spear from his chest, but Chen ang quickly nailed his palm with two sacrificial daggers, and then nailed his feet with a short sword. The wizard collapsed on the wall, like the crucifixion of Jesus.

Strange frowned and said, "why do you put him like this to attract the pursuit of the church? This is the image of the crucifixion of the Son Jesus... He doesn't deserve this!"

"I don't have that illegitimate son!" Chen ang said coldly, "there's nothing worthy of it. The man I nailed myself deserves this honor!"

The wizard on the wall didn't feel the supreme glory, he just felt the deep fear of death.

Chen ang lit the lighter and threw it on him. The fire burned from the "son of suffering". In the dark blue flame, Chen ang recited a mantra: "the wings of the eagle, the fins of the crocodile, the smell of the wild dog, the hands and wisdom of the orangutan, take the goat as the sacrifice of the nameless, and guide them to find what I'm looking for..."

Strange couldn't bear to see it and turned to avoid looking directly at the world shaking scream and struggle of the wizard, but the fire went out after three seconds!

After a while, the wizard stopped screaming and said excitedly, "I'm fine... Ha ha! I'm fine!"

Trange turned his head and noticed the skulls that had disappeared from the center of the magic array under his feet, and what had reappeared since then that did not belong here - hair woven, blood coated, carved bones from his body, and a simple baby engraved with witchcraft spells.

Strange looked at the lucky witch there with sympathetic eyes and observed a rare silence for him for three seconds.

A few minutes later, the gray faced voodoo wizard said everything like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

His contract was replaced by Chen Ang's soul of a fresh dead man. Seeing the soul taken away by an inexplicable force in the void behind him, strange finally pondered solemnly, what strength Chen ang is, which school of wizard he is, and what steps magic should learn to tamper with the devil's contract?

Strange couldn't think of it... He had a genuine fear.

I always feel that murphytos, who plays tricks behind the scenes, doesn't seem to be terrible.