The night is deep, the bright moonlight sprinkles on the sea, accompanied by the breeze, the seaside with a different kind of beauty.

Not far away on the beach is also burning bonfire, tourists in the staff led to dance.

The old man in the dark came out of the hotel with a cloth bag and walked into a forest.

Chu Tian, who was leaning against the window and drinking a drink, saw this scene and immediately turned over the window and flew directly into the air.

The old man looked a little rickety, but the speed of movement was not slow, even those strong young people could not keep up with his speed.

In the dense forest, there are few people here. Even tourists who want to come and explore will be discouraged, but the old man comes in alone.

There are four tables, on which there are some strange things, such as children's skulls, some animal bones, bloody nails, and various things, all of which are full of evil smell.

"Kabu, you're late."

There were three people standing at each of the four tables, and the old man seemed to be the last to arrive.

The old man didn't speak. He just split his mouth and laughed. His black and yellow teeth gave people a kind of gloomy feeling. He stood in front of an empty table and then took out the cloth bag he was carrying.

Inside is a cat, this lovely yellow hair kitten seems to have no reaction to what happened.

The old man put his hand around the cat's neck. Instead of struggling, the cat quickly dropped its head. He then left the cat in the middle of four tables.

Seeing this, the other three also began to use some of the things on the table.

For a moment, the temperature around them all decreased, the wind became whistling, and the shadows of the trees around them swayed and staggered, as if a devil's hand was grasping towards the world.

Chutian stands on a coconut tree and stares at these people coldly.

The quality of the technique does not lie in the technique itself, but in the person who performs it. This is what Chutian always believes. The technique performed by these four people in front of him obviously gives Chutian a feeling of yin and evil.

If it wasn't for the fact that Chu Tian wanted to see what they were going to do, he would have done it when the old man took out the cat.

"Hoo! Ah ye, Anan

A strange mantra from four people's mouth, but Chutian is frowning, this kind of language he met in the last life.

It's an existence called the evil spirit world.

The evil spirit world, as the name suggests, is the place where all kinds of evil creatures exist, but I didn't expect that the source of these Southeast Asian magicians' skills came from the evil spirit world.

A wisp of black gas emerged from the four people's bodies. Without hesitation, the four of them picked up the knife and cut it on their hands. The blood immediately dropped on some evil weapons in front of them.

After bloodletting, their breath suddenly subsided, but the magic was also successful.

"Flying skull!"

A stream of evil emerged, and a huge black head slowly took shape in the forest, with blood drenched organs under the head.

Chutian could see it clearly, but in the eyes of the four magicians, he only saw a mass of black Qi.

The hair covering his head suddenly spread out, revealing a bloody and terrible face, and his huge mouth with sharp teeth suddenly rushed to one of the magicians.

The sorcerer turned pale for a moment and then fell to the ground.

There were still the old man and two other magicians left. The other two magicians nervously performed some magic tricks. One of them sprinkled a mass of white phosphorus, turned into a flame, and exploded instantly. But it didn't have any effect. On the contrary, they saw a mass of black gas rushing at him.

"Sorcerer? It is also called the head lowering division. It does not have too much power. The technique used is more like a medium, and the source of power is these evil things. As for some conditions for performing the technique, human blood and corpses should be sacrifices or rituals for evil spirits. "

Chu Tian looked on coldly. This evil spirit did not belong to this world. Of course, it was not the arrival of the evil spirit itself, but the establishment of a certain connection through the magician's techniques.

"It seems that after the return of Reiki, some things that do not belong to this world will also appear, or those things will start to layout long before the Reiki is cut off, waiting for the immortal to leave and Reiki will return, then they can invade the earth wantonly?"

Chu Tian thought of this possibility in his heart, but he didn't regret it. It was necessary to open the five elements. He hated being weak forever more than facing danger.

"Ah

The scream came that the power of the sorcerer originally came from the evil spirits. Now if the evil spirits bite back, they have no chance to live.

"Flying skull! I'll give you a good sacrifice! " The old man watched the three magicians die, but he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he looked at the flying skull evil spirit with surprise.

In the past, when he used to perform the magic of lowering his head, his power was not great, but now there is a virtual shadow of an evil spirit. As long as he can worship this evil spirit, he will be able to walk horizontally in Southeast Asia.The evil spirit's horrible face looked at the old man for a while, and suddenly showed a terrible smile, and then penetrated into the old man's body.

The old man pinched his hand, and the already thin hand became thinner. An ordinary person who bears the power of an evil spirit will greatly reduce his life, but the old man looks happy instead.

"In this way, I can take part in the meeting. If I can meet other headmaster, I may be able to devour their evil spirits. At that time..."

the old man shows a crazy smile.

"Who!"

Suddenly, the old man stopped. He saw a man in modern clothes standing in front of him. He was still puzzled. Did tourists break into their casting place?

"The spirit conference? What is that? "

Chutian came over and looked at the old man curiously.

"Did you hear that?" The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Well, I hear you." Chutian is still a indifferent expression, the old man has no threat in his eyes.

The old man took out two human calf bones in his hand and made a posture of cross. He was eloquent and directly performed a sorcery on Chutian.

"Low level tricks."

Chutian gently blowing, the air into a wind blade, like a blade general flew toward the old man.

The old man couldn't dodge. He was stabbed in many places and had a bloody wound on his face.

"Practitioners of the East!"

The voice was dark and hoarse, and it was the evil spirit.