Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 41: God and devil
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Chen Ang stared at Voodoo Wizard ’s panicked eyes. The house was very gloomy, with traces of Voodoo witchcraft, dry and decaying wreckage of eagles, snakes, and lizards, corpses of animals, human bones, walls Bangles made of monkey heads, antelope skulls, and elephant tails used to cast spells were hung, and various bottles and jars were placed on the table.
Chen Ang walked over the table and saw the dried chameleon, the woman ’s finger with long nails, the head of the vulture, the bundles of bundled antelope horns and ivory, the colorful local textiles, and the bundles Dead man's hair.
Chen Ang walked to a shelf where blood sacrifice utensils were placed. It had necklaces made of fierce beast teeth, covered with body ashes and other colorful powders, gorgeous priest costumes and decorative witchware, and different sizes. , A hammer for breaking skulls, a hammer for breaking bones, a dagger with a cut in the chest, a sword for beheading, and a spear for assassination.
Chen Ang took off the spear and carried it twice in his hand. The wizard over there was sobbing and begging softly, "Let me go! I don't know anything!"
The Chen Ang suddenly turned around, and the spear in his hand shot out, piercing his chest.
Strange, watching the wizard, was startled and horrified: "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, pushed the spear that passed through his chest forward again, and half of the spear passed through his chest, resting on the ground, forming a bracket Supporting him, the wizard hanging on the spear bleeds through the seven holes. The death is terrible. Strange is at a loss. He has no idea what Chen Ang is doing.
"No matter how we torture him, he will not say it!" Chen Ang calmly said: "After all, we can't hurt him."
The wizard wearing his spear remained motionless, his limbs twisted to death and miserable.
Chen Ang reached out and 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 witchcraft material boxes and grabbed many powders of various colors, including lime, There are clay, red clay, dark red powder made of blood mixed with spices, and even a little gold powder.
Chen Ang looked at the gold and silver powder in his hand, with an interesting taste: "It seems that staying in Egypt for so long, you are not wasting time in vain, gold and silver and gemstones symbolize the gods of ancient Egypt, but also the origin of European alchemy, Gold is the power of the sun, man, life, silver is the power of the moon, woman, and spirit. This is the spell system of ancient Egypt. "
"It's just convenient for me!" Chen Ang dipped the wizard's blood with these powders and drew various mysterious symbols and geometric patterns around it.
Strange looked at him solemnly and said, "Do you want to call his soul back to torture?"
"No!" Chen Ang quickly finished drawing these rune symbols, stood up, and looked at the corpse: "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 Voodooism. The true meaning of Voodooism was created by Empress LaVeu in the eighteenth century, but Benin is the cradle of the birth of Voodooism. It originated from the ancient beliefs of the local indigenous people. In the local language, Fu means "god", "elf" and "soul". "
"Few people know that the ancient origin of Voodooism, even before humans walked out of Africa, was passed down from generation to generation in an ancient tribe, as long as the Egyptians built a pyramid and developed their own sacrificial culture. The predecessor of all teachings was spread on the land of Africa. "
"Legend, its origin is one of the five tribes on the African continent that hold the secrets of human origin."
"The name of the ancient tribe is no longer verifiable! But they worship or say, the feared" **** "has spread, and Fudu is to describe the essence of that" **** "and the inheritance of its power. In the worldview of all teachings, everything has spirit, and spirituality stems from the outflow of an indescribable "god." "
"Spirit flows from the source of God and returns to the body of God with death."
"They worship the soul, study the soul, try to use the power of the spell, refuse to return, and refuse to die! Why do you think you can control the soul of a voodoo wizard? They have struggled to escape the curse all their lives, In the eyes of that existence, they kill spiritual animals, use those materials full of spirituality to create avatars, and try to confuse the existence instead of their own death. "
Chen Ang looked at the spear under his feet and smiled: "The spear will not kill them!"
The corpse hanging on the spear suddenly looked up, and an extremely distorted expression appeared on his **** face. He used his broken lungs to make a weird sound of air leakage: "If you know that the sword will not kill us, why dare you Come to your door? "
Chen Ang kicked heavily on his body, kicked him up, then lifted his spear to nail him to the wall and sneered, "What if you ca n’t kill you? It ’s not a battle." There are more people who ca n’t be killed ... Have you heard of Asians? They wish they could die. Do you want to be wrapped in a hundred tons of cement and sink into the Maradona trench? Slag! "
The wizard on the wall, in front of Chen Ang ’s wild domineering, still revealed his essence. Seeing that he had not received fatal damage before but still chose to pretend to die, rather than counterattack, he knew that this thing regarded immortality as himself 'S hole card, it's revealed in shock!
He hurriedly begged Rao: "If you have something to say, brave man, you can ask whatever you want. Our voodoo wizards have not been cleaned up in this way. They cut off our heads or used fire. Our bodies burned to ashes ... but these methods have long been cracked by our wizards! You ca n’t kill me ... but that person can kill me. "
"He can destroy my soul ... I dare not offend him."
The wizard begged: "Otherwise, I will tell you some clues. You will not offend him too much, you can trace it yourself."
Chen Ang glanced at him, and could not bear the rancid smell in this room, so Strange opened the door, and Strange just stood at the door, Chen Ang turned his back, facing the nail to the wall The voodoo wizard on the road said: "Playing with the soul? Is it a devil or a demon? Satan ... or Lucifer? Mephitos? Barr? Bellar? Amon?"
"It should not be Satan ..." Chen Ang said: "It seems that Satan has given you a black pot! I hope that he will not be made too bad by the investigation team of the Revolutionary League of People ..."
"Which devil or demon lord has become an ally to destroy the bully?" Chen Ang played with the lighter in his hand.
The sorcerer hanging on the wall said with a pleased smile: "The monster I called should go to Wakanda! The reason they got me was because I had sneaked into Wakanda. . "
Strange said solemnly: "Why can you sneak into Wakanda and why do you sneak there?"
The wizard showed a greedy smile: "Of course, I went there to revive the gold. If not, who would go to the backcountry ..."
Chen Ang sneered sarcastically.
The voodoo shaman was trembling, and cautiously said: "Vakanda seems to have a mysterious connection with Voodoo. Voodoo people sometimes go there to exchange something. Give them information ... once once The people of Kanda went to Voodoo, hoping that we could provide some clues to the slave-capturing team, and I took the opportunity to sneak in, but unfortunately I had n’t found Zhenjin before I was caught! "
Chen Ang added calmly: "Wakanda is one of the other four ancient tribes that hold the secrets of human origin. It is normal for them to have contact with Voodoo!"
"I think he knows who is cooperating with Tyrant!" Strange looked at the wizard with his head tilted. "How can we get what we want from him."
"I see it now! His soul is not in his body ... his body is just a puppet!"
"Did you not find anything missing from him?" Chen Ang signaled: "His voodoo doll is not on his body. In fact, his soul was hidden by him in the doll, and then his body was reincarnate Even if we are fatally injured, even if we cut off his head! He will not be hurt. "
Chen Ang grasped the tail of the spear and shook it down vigorously. The spear trembles on the wizard ’s chest, rubbing against the ribs and making a clicking sound.
"So why is he so afraid of you ruining his body?" Strange asked curiously.
"He hid the voodoo dolls so well! Fear that someone won't find it!" Chen Ang dismissed: "After the soul is attached to the voodoo dolls, he loses the ability to move and relies on the control of the reincarnation . If we destroy the reincarnation, he will be imprisoned in the doll, waiting for someone to find it. "
“Only when someone rediscovers him can he manipulate others to perform various evil spell rituals, seize new bodies, or refine new corpses, so in Benin and Haiti, locals often fear those Tibetans The old voodoo doll in a remote place thought it was something that the wizard had put a curse on. "
"It ’s difficult for local wizards to erase this fear and the experience that has been passed down for a long time, so they threatened them and said that when they found a voodoo doll, they were cursed. Only by tempting others to take it away Get rid of this curse. Curious tourists often suffer for this ... I investigated the case of the murder of a whole family of tourists who bought this voodoo doll attached to the soul of a wizard as a souvenir because of curiosity. "
"So ..." Chen Ang concluded: "Every sorcerer is worried, how to hide his own voodoo dolls, if they hide too clearly, they will be destroyed by the enemy. If they hide too hidden, if they are hidden for thousands of years If no one finds it, then it's over! "Chen Ang looked at the wizard hanging on the wall with a smile:" This is too hidden! "
"So he feared us to destroy his body, but kept the bottom line. Because if he betrayed that person, even the soul would be difficult to survive, right?" Strange sighed: "It seems we have to No more! Let him explain a little more and change his body! "
The wizard heard the words, and there was an excited look in his eyes.
Chen Ang sneered to dispel his euphoria: "Cruel, ruthless and merciless, sorry ... I haven't lost yet. He is afraid of the person who persecuted him, but he should be more afraid of me!" Chen Ang's voice was cold from the darkness Cold came, his face hidden in faint, extremely gloomy.
Chen Ang leaned in front of the Voodoo Wizard and whispered: "It seems that you still can't feel the real fear before putting the fear of that person above me ..."
The wizard is almost scared.
Obviously terrifying enough, few humans are more terrible than you. As a human, what do you do with the devil? Are you proud of winning?
He yelled wildly: "What are you going to do? If you destroy my body, I won't tell you anything!"
Chen Ang threw the heads of crocodiles, eagles, wild dogs, goats and orangutans under his feet, took corpse oil, mixed with high alcohol, and slowly fell from his head and fell on the wall behind him Drew a complex magic circle with blood. The wizard's soul madly warned, his tears were scared, and he begged: "Please, I can't really say his name. If you say it, my soul will be taken away by him ..."
"I signed a contract!" he finally wailed: "Please, I signed a contract ... don't destroy my soul. Are you going to use hellfire?"
Chen Ang's complexion relaxed: "It's the devil! Very good, we know something."
"And we know why that existence will let him go! Out of the devil's nature, he wants our actions to get nothing, but let it harvest a superior soul." Strange added.
"You are too counseling!" Chen Ang said in the wizard's ear: "Seeing that you have chosen the soul-voodoo voodoo doll, I know you are a coward, a real voodoo wizard who is not afraid of life and death, and only practice Make a stand-in doll, and then transfer your injuries to the stand-in, the kind of wizard dare to pick up the knife and do the hard work! "
"You coward who only thinks of fake death, no wonder the existence thinks it can take away your soul!"
Chen Ang paused for a while, and then continued to pour alcohol on his head ... The wizard struggled frantically. He wanted to pull out the spear on his chest, but Chen Ang quickly nailed his palm with two sacrifice daggers, and then Nailed his feet with a dagger, the wizard was paralyzed on the wall, just like the crucifixion of Jesus.
Stranger frowned: "Why did you put him like this and want to lead the church to kill? This is the image of the crucifixion of the Son ... he is not worthy of this!"
"I don't have that illegitimate child!" Chen Ang said indifferently: "There is nothing worthy or unworthy, I personally nailed it up, he deserves this glory!"
The wizard on the wall did not feel supreme glory, he just felt the deep fear of death.
Chen Ang ignited a lighter and threw it on him. The blaze ignited from the 'Sacred Son'. In the dark blue flame, Chen Ang recited the mantra: "Eagle wings, crocodile fins, wild The dog's sense of smell, the orangutan's hand and wisdom, and the goat as a sacrifice to the infamous, guide them to find what I am looking for ... "
Strange couldn't bear to see it, turned his head to avoid staring at the screams and struggles of the wizard, but the fire went out three seconds before it went out!
After a while, the wizard stopped screaming and excitedly said: "I'm fine ... haha! I'm fine!"
Stranger turned his head and noticed the skulls that disappeared in the center of the magic circle under his feet, and what reappeared after that did not belong here-the hair was woven, the blood was painted, and the one removed from the body The bone is carved into a skeleton, and a simple doll full of voodoo.
Strange looked at the voodoo wizard there with sympathetic eyes, and there was a rare silence in his heart for three seconds.
A few minutes later, the voodoo wizard with a gray face, said everything like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
His contract was replaced with a fresh dead soul by Chen Ang. Stranger saw the soul behind him who was taken away by an inexplicable force in the void behind him, and finally thought dignifiedly, what strength is Chen Ang What kind of wizard is the wizard, and to what extent must magic learn to tamper with the devil ’s contract?
Strange can't think of it ... He has a heartfelt fear.
It always feels that the Mephitos, who was ghosting behind the scenes, may not seem to have this person in terror.