My weird life

In the dilapidated and narrow woodshed, there is a long table set up with stones and long wooden boards.

A large black pottery altar is placed in the center of the table.

There were pots of stinky offal lying around.

There are several magical instruments in the room.

The firewood in the firewood shed had been cleared away by Guang Yu. At this time, he accompanied Kang Xiong, helping Kang Xiong tidy up his clothes and put on various magical instruments and accessories.

Guang Yu is wary and trembling,

He intuitively felt that there was a certain aura emanating from Kang Xiong's body, which made his chest feel tight and he couldn't breathe at all.

As for Guang Yu’s clumsiness,

Kang Xiong also showed rare patience.

After Guang Yu tied the last magic weapon for him, the leather drum around his waist, Kang Xiong nodded and said kindly to Guang Yu, "That's it."

"Yes." Guangyu stood up from the futon as if he had been granted amnesty, still bent over and said to Kang Xiong, "Master, I will wait outside the door.

Beware of any youngster coming to disturb your practice.

If the Buddha sends someone to inquire,

I can also help you deal with it outside. "

Listening to Guang Yu's words of "thinking only about himself", Kang Xiong showed a smile on his face. He looked into Guang Yu's eyes and made the other person avoid his eyes.

Then he said: "No need.

The trees fell and the hozens scattered,

Now no one will pay attention to you and me.

Just stay with me.

The road to spiritual practice is long,

Always have someone with you. "

The master's words made Guang Yu feel a chill in his heart.

His face was stiff,

Under Kang Xiong's half-smiling gaze, he could only smile and knelt down on the futon again.

Kang Xiong no longer pays attention to Guang Yu,

He took out a thin book from his arms,

Put some saliva on your tongue with your fingers,

Turn the book to page five,

Pressing the spine of the book hard, he placed the open book in front of the black pottery altar. He sat upright, picked up the bone hammer next to him, and while beating the leather drum on his waist, he recited a sentence recorded on the page. A string of secret mantras.

"Lama Chaha, Lama Shentunla..."

The strange, desolate and gloomy chanting sound, accompanied by the muffled sound of the leather drum, lingered in this woodshed.

Guang Yu knelt down beside him stiffly.

From time to time, I raised my eyes to look at the sutra curtain covering the window of the woodshed and the wooden door on the ground in the corner.

He knew that the master had been practicing with a secret method,

This secret method can help the master to more firmly hold his own bondage,

And practice this secret method,

A large amount of living human organs and flesh and blood are required as media.

But Guang Yu didn’t know anything about the details of practicing this secret method—previously, these matters were exclusively taken care of by the guru’s serving monks.

But now,

Kangxiong's serving monk had already disappeared.

This was the first time that Guang Yu stayed with his master and observed with his own eyes the various steps and rituals of his secret practice.

Guangyu doesn’t have any curiosity in his heart.

There is only unspeakable fear.

——Three of the serving monks who specialize in taking care of this secret practice for the master have been frightened crazy.

The last remaining serving monk simply dropped his pick and ran away.

Even if he knew that once he ran away, he would most likely be caught and that he would be tortured and punished, the monk would still run away!

visible,

How terrifying is the master's secret practice!

"Dong...dong..."

Kangxiong beat the leather drum on his waist,

Suddenly stood up,

His somewhat fat body jumped suddenly, jumped over the long table, and reached the open space in front.

His whole body trembled,

The bells embellished on the monk's robe jingled!

His whole body was convulsing like an electric shock, and his mouth was still spitting out extremely clear syllables with a strange accent: "𩠌LA嚩嚦妦嚦ha, 枞殙嚰啰嚷偟 shrink-"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-"

A gloomy and strange tone mixed in with the ringing of bells,

He was suppressed again by the sound of drums.

The sounds became more and more unclear,

getting lower and lower,

Then, at a certain moment, Kang Xiong suddenly raised his head, his fat body swayed, and his feet seemed to be stepping on the fire.

Keep bouncing,

The sounds coming out of his mouth,

In an instant, it completely changed into a woman's tone,

The female voice was singing a ballad that made Guang Yu's hair stand on end: "Ah ah ah ah, she ate my heart, she ate my intestines,

I have no heart, I have no intestines,

I'm drifting,

Where can I find my heart?

Looking for my intestines? "

The song was full of gentle smiles,

Just listening to the singing without recalling the content makes it easy for people to think of those gentle and kind beauties.

It can be broadly understood as having the ability to think.

He heard the singing,

A gentle woman appeared in my mind, with blood flowing from her eyes, mouth and nose, singing this terrifying song to herself with a smile!

Guang Yu suddenly broke out in a layer of cold sweat on his back.

Soak all the clothes on your back!

He saw Kang Xiong in the open space trying to raise his head. He tried his best to tilt his head back, and his hat fell to the ground.

It was as if he was going to break his neck!

Kangxiong’s neck, which was covered with flesh, turned pale white.

Some places are sunken and some places are raised.

A beautiful face appeared that was exactly the same as what Guang Yu had imagined in his mind!

It was as if a few mice had gotten under Kang Xiong's monk's robe, scurrying around under his clothes, causing his clothes to flutter from time to time.

When Guang Yu looked at this scene, he was stunned.

Kang Xiong's clothes suddenly tore apart!

Showing off his white fat body!

On his chest, arms, and thighs, there are girls with graceful and attractive figures.

‘They’ embrace the darkness of nothingness,

Make peace with it!

same time,

Kang Xiong made a painful chanting sound from his mouth. He had already broken his neck bones and even the skin and flesh on his neck were torn apart!

He struggled to spread his feet and stepped heavily on the ground.

Take a firm stance,

Then he wrapped his arms around the void and kept shrinking inward!

——The darkness behind him is boiling,

The women who appeared on his body making peace with the void and darkness were all pushed by the strength of his muscles.

Swimming under his skin, slowly gathering towards his abdomen,

In the wheel of his navel chakra!

“Hahaha!

𩠌嘞Maha!

"Phaha Lama, Shentun Lama"

The last string of secret mantras came out of Kang Xiong's mouth,

The boiling darkness behind him fell silent,

And his belly bulged high,

It's like being pregnant with Liujia!

Kang Xiong suddenly retracted his head, his neck made a cracking sound, and the torn flesh was healed silently.

He opened a pair of blood-red eyes,

Staring at Guang Yu, he said: "Put the blood, intestines, heart, lungs, and tongue into the jar in order.

Every time I put something,

Pour a layer of black bean flour in! "

Kang Xiong was in a very bad state at this time.

My chest was rising and falling violently,

The bulging part is still expanding,

There seemed to be something struggling inside - with every swell of his abdomen, his chubby figure was losing weight!

"oh oh!"

Kang Xiong's gaze made Guang Yu shudder.

He didn't dare to delay for even a moment, so he quickly responded, got up from the futon, and murmured the order in which various internal organs should be poured into the altar.

He began to pick up basins of smelly offal and poured them into the large altar one by one.

Seeing his disciple's deft movements, Kang Xiong's expression softened a bit.

He gasped,

Seeing Guang Yu pouring all the things into the altar,

Then he ordered Guang Yu: "You, you kneel down towards the altar, kowtow three times, and then you can go out!"

Guang Yu was almost frightened.

If he had not been ordered by his master, he would not have wanted to stay in this woodshed for a moment.

When he heard what the master said, Guang Yu was overjoyed. Following Kang Xiong's instructions, he knelt down towards the altar and kowtowed three times.

After three ringings,

He stood up and said to Kang Xiong with a happy face: "Master, my disciple is holding the door for you outside!"

"Go ahead."

Kang Xiong nodded calmly.

Guang Yu was also afraid that Kang Xiong would regret it, so after getting permission,

He quickly took steps towards the wooden door in the corner.

The more he walks away,

The more he felt that the darkness around him was as thick as mud,

As if it has substance,

They are coming towards me from all directions,

And in such a thick darkness, there were still bursts of fishy odor permeating the air.

Only the wooden door in front shines brightly.

Guang Yu looked sideways slightly. In the darkness, he could no longer see the figure of Master Kang Xiong.

With even more fear in his heart, he simply ran towards the wooden door.

into the light emitted by the wooden door.

——Kang Xiong tipped the altar over, and the mouth of the jar was facing Guangyu, whose eyes were covered by a pair of dark palms.

Guangyu steps forward,

With each step he took, his figure shrank by several feet.

After walking out for a few steps,

He has become a villain,

Throw it directly into the jar.

There was a 'pop' sound!

"He...he--" Kang Xiong carried the jar to the table again, panting quickly, and lit the book on the candle.

Burned to ashes,

Fingers stained with still-hot ashes,

Just outline it on your increasingly bulging belly,

Weird symbols covered his entire abdomen,

Only a circular area around the belly button is left.

Subsequently,

He violently slapped his bulging belly with one hand, beat the leather drum on his waist with the other hand, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Go! Go!"

Gulu gulu——

A series of sounds came from the abdomen,

It was like something was struggling violently in his stomach!

The next moment,

A strong charm emanated from his belly button,

A pair of pale arms dragged the dark outline of a human figure, emerged from his belly button, and crawled into the large altar containing viscera and metaphors!

Kang Xiong's abdomen shrank instantly.

The belly hangs softly!

He picked up the bone bowl next to the altar, turned it upside down on the altar, held the altar tightly, and then wrapped a string of rosary beads around the altar!

After doing this,

Kangxiong grabbed the 'Vajra Hand' magical weapon made from dried human hands.

Throw a few copper ingots into King Kong's hand,

Reciting secret mantras repeatedly in his mouth,

The withered human hand suddenly grasped the copper ingot,

When you release it again,

The copper ingot has turned into a pool of copper juice,

Cast by Kang Xiong on the sealed altar!

——His series of actions undoubtedly lured the "Yogini with Black Body and White Hands" bound in his navel chakra into the jar.

In order to try to imprison him,

Ban!

In the large altar containing the 'Yogini with Black Body and White Hands', screams and chewing sounds were heard constantly.

Soon,

The sounds of chewing and screaming disappeared.

The altar was silent for two or three seconds.

Kang Xiong looked at the black pottery altar, turned around and ran away from the door.

He successfully imprisoned the conspirator into the altar,

Although he doesn’t know how long this method can hold a charlatan, he should take advantage of this time to escape as quickly as possible, as far away from Wuxiang Zunneng Temple as possible!

Bang!

Kang Xiong opened the wooden door.

But he saw a monk in red standing outside the door.

"Kang..."

He was slightly startled, and just spoke a word,

Click click click click——

Behind him, cracks appeared on the altar, and it suddenly shattered with lightning speed!

A strong rhyme burst out,

Pieces of pottery and broken rosary beads were scattered everywhere!

A pair of bright white arms wrapped around Kang Xiong's neck!