In a private garden in Mangu, the capital of Siam, it was dark at this time, but the villa area was still brightly lit.

On the open space in front of the villa, a high platform was built with wood.

Below the high platform are two huge prayer flags full of evil colors.

And more than ten meters away from the prayer flags, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing traditional Siamese clothes and covered in pearls and jade was clasping her hands and saying to a monk with a shriveled face like a mummy in front of her:

"Master Langdu, I know that you are the most powerful mage in Siam. I will leave it to you today."

"As long as you can allow my son to live in peace, we will give you twice the amount you requested before."

Hearing the beautiful woman's words, the mummified monk immediately showed a charming smile.

"Mrs. Song, don't worry, I have been preparing for this moment for 5 years, and it will definitely be foolproof."

"But I want to confirm to you once again that once the ceremony is completed, your eldest son's life will be taken away by ghosts and gods."

Just after he finished speaking, the beautiful middle-aged woman nodded without hesitation.

"If it weren't for saving Xiao Nuo, I wouldn't have brought him back."

"Exchanging his own life for his brother's life is what a brother should do."

"I feel relieved with Madam's words." After saying this, Monk Langdu raised his head and glanced at the sky.

I don’t know why, even though the moon is hanging in the sky, the entire sky is darker than ever.

Even the temperature seems to be several degrees lower than usual.

Seeing that it was almost time, Langdu immediately waved his hand not far away.

The next second, two young monks came toward them, each holding a little boy in their arms.

The boy on the left looks to be about 10 years old, and the one on the right looks to be only six or seven years old.

There are some similarities between the two people's eyebrows.

It's just that when the middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the child on the right, her eyes were filled with affection, but when she looked at the child on the left, her eyes were filled with indifference.

After the two monks placed them on the prayer flags on the ground, monk Langdu took out an alms bowl and a bunch of strange animals from the side.

I saw him skillfully slit the necks of these animals with a knife and let out blood.

After a while, the alms bowl was filled with a basin of blood that shone with a strange color.

And Langdu soon used the blood to write some strange runes all over the two children's bodies.

Coupled with the prayer flags under their bodies, the whole scene gave people a creepy feeling, completely lacking the solemn and solemn feeling of a serious religious ceremony.

However this is only the beginning.

The next steps were even more cumbersome and evil, and all the things used were very disgusting things.

Such as dead bodies, human skins, ashes and the like.

After doing this for nearly half an hour, Langdu's whole body was already wet with sweat.

As a result, the older child on the left suddenly started shaking all over.

Sometimes his face twitches, sometimes he foams at the mouth, and sometimes he rolls his eyes.

Coupled with his bulging veins, he almost looks like a ghost in a horror movie.

Seeing this scene, Langdu became more and more excited, reciting unknown scriptures and kowtowing on the ground.

As for other people around him, they were extremely nervous at the moment, especially the beautiful middle-aged woman.

Before she came to Siam, she had heard people say that Siam has various spirits that can help people achieve their wishes.

But she never thought that these were true, and she couldn't help but feel a little more in awe of Langdu.

And just as the evil ritual on their side had begun, on the other side of the Jinghai Municipal Bureau's compound, a fire ladder on top of a fire ladder truck also slowly rose into the air.

On the platform directly above the fire ladder truck, you can clearly see an altar.

If it is the same as in the movie, the altar is filled with incense, candles, tributes and some other items.

In addition to this is Yang Lin, who is wearing a Taoist robe.

It can be seen from his expression that he is very leisurely at this moment, and he does not seem to be worried at all about failing in the battle.

In a short time, he was sent to an altitude of 100 meters by a fire ladder truck.

When this scene was transmitted to the live broadcast room through the program team's camera, the viewers who had been waiting for a long time also exploded.

"I've learned a lot today. It's the first time I've seen a Taoist priest fighting on a fire ladder."

"Don't say it's the first time you've met. This is the first time in the world."

"It is said that he is going to have a magic battle with Siamese magicians, so that's why the magic altar has to be placed so high."

"Why is this? Is there any reason behind it?"

"Actually, it's easier to understand if you think about it this way. Taoist priests borrow magic from the gods in the sky. The closer to the sky, the better the signal and the lower the delay."

"It makes sense. If I borrow the method first and you borrow it later, you will definitely lose."

"And this time Yang Lin wants to cast spells across borders, beyond the local immortal service area, and needs to roam."

"When you say that, I understand."

"I don't know if Yang Lin can fight against that Nanyang magician."

"I'm just kidding. It's just a Nanyang evil magic, a side theory. I heard it was spread from our country. Can it be the opponent of the authentic Taoist sect of Dragon Kingdom?"

"That's right, those who can't make it in the country can usually become some powerful characters."

"That person is abroad. You ask him to come to China and give it a try."

Just when everyone said something to each other, Yang Lin on the cloud car platform suddenly felt something.

After looking up at the moon covered by dark clouds, he murmured:

"Have you started yet? It seems they still have something."

"But crooked ways are destined to be crooked ways. Today, Pindao will let you see what authentic Taoism is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed a scarecrow from the table, and at the same time picked up the talisman pen on the side and wrote a birthday on it.

Finally, a strand of hair was stuffed into the scarecrow's body.

In the next second, the scarecrow seemed to come to life, twisting and swinging with an expression of pain.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lin immediately let out a cold snort.

"A mere brat wants to occupy a magpie's nest. If you don't leave, I will drive you to pieces."

As soon as he said it, he pointed his sword toward the sky.

The next second, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the dark night sky.

In an instant, a surge of righteousness was introduced into his body, and then condensed on his fingertips.

At the same time, Langdu, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to sense something.

Looking at the struggling boy in front of him, there was a look of disbelief on his face.

He clearly felt a hint of fear from the boy.

But that was not the boy's own fear, but that of another being.

That was the ghost boy he had worshiped for decades.

He really couldn't figure out what could be possible in this world that could scare his ghost boy like that.

Just when he was confused, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck straight from the sky.

Suddenly the courtyard was as bright as day.

When the white light dissipated, the boy who had been possessed by the ghost boy had returned to normal.

As for the ghost boy inside him, there was no sound.

puff!

As a mouthful of blood spurted out from Langdu's mouth, he immediately aged dozens of years and almost passed away on the spot.

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