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Chapter 280:Yu Buren's Head

Therefore, the old legend, if you want to enter the headless city, only the head cut ceremony can be qualified.The so-called head cut ceremony, in fact, is to use a ring similar to the neck set on the neck, the neck sleeve inside the hollow, inside the sharp knife.

After the neck cover is up, the elder who presided over the head cut will apply a strange liquid to the top of his neck, and then chant the headless mantra.After the spell is read, pull from the two headless people around, and then activate the lantern in the neck, click, the human head falls.

A fresh, hot headless man came out like this.

Who said that the headless city does not even have a head, what do they say?

If this problem is indeed difficult to understand for ordinary people, but people are aware of the abdominal language, with the air flow in the abdominal cavity to form a resonance, to achieve the purpose of speaking.

It is true to say that this kind of thing exists, and scientists in foreign countries have used the resonance principle of airflow in the abdominal cavity to let some people with damaged vocal cords and mouths speak again.Although this sound comes from the abdominal cavity rather than through the vocal cords and mouth, it sounds vague.

But as long as you practice more, you can still achieve the purpose of speaking.

As the saying goes, God takes one thing from you and gives you another.The residents of the headless city have no head, and this means of learning abstinence is naturally a unique advantage.

But it is said that this headless mantra is the most important part of the head cut, because there is no headless mantra, this person is cut off the head and directly dies, and he can't become a headless person at all.And the headless mantra is not understood by everyone, only the most valuable person in the headless city can understand the headless man.

It is only through the blessing of the headless mantra that I can be cut off from my head and not die, and become one of them.I’ll hold my head until it’s completely rotten, and then I’ll put on the phosphor and hang it on the wall, rotting with the glittering human head bulbs.

Thinking about myself about to land, I can't help but scalp.At present, I am constantly struggling in the soul net, while struggling and threatening the corpse, the old man will commit suicide even if the head can not die after landing.Do you want the Fallen King to see me?See a body for you!

I thought that such a threat would make the corpse hesitate for a moment, but at this time the door of the headless city opened, and a dozen people without a head gathered a man full of mantras.

The man was naked, full of a mantra like copper money, and the dense look at the intense phobia was committed.

I later learned that these spells were actually headless spells.Whoever is the next elder, the headless mantra will be inscribed on him by the previous elder himself.

Long live the corpse may really worry about me committing suicide, in an uncertain tone to the little bell said: "I said, little bell, you his mother, don't harm me."If he is truly dead, there is no way to explain it to the fallen king!”

The little bell had not yet spoken, but the elder, who was all in the mantra, said coldly, “Don’t worry!He will not kill himself.”

Long live the corpse, where is it so good?On the spot, he turned his eyes and said, “You said he would not commit suicide.”If he really commits suicide, who shall I call?

The elder pointed to my head and said, "He now has suicidal thoughts in his brain, and after the head has been cut, the head is gone, and the idea will naturally disappear."As I said, the brain is the beginning of desire, and only by cutting off the head can all desire be cut off.”

When he said this, I immediately said, “Grandpa!Who says I can’t kill myself without my head?You are waiting!The old man had to kill himself to show you!”

The elder simply ignored my roar and cursed there, but as soon as he waved his hand, someone rushed over to tear off my clothes, and then the elder held out his finger, a little on the mantra on himself, and then pressed it on me.

As soon as he clicked, a copper coin-like spell fell on me.The elder pressed four or five times in a row, and I had four or five more strange spells around my neck.Then the headless man next to me took a pottery jar and touched a handful of mud-like things on my head and neck.

These mud-like things gave off a thick stink, and I almost fainted.But I was killed by the soul, not even the room for struggle, and those headless people do these things very familiar, and I made all the mud around my head in an instant.

The headless person smeared mud on my neck, and I scolded, and from time to time I wanted to open my mouth and bite.In any case, we tried to delay time in every way.You know that our time tossing under the city is not short, and the teachers of the great snow mountain temple and the border guards soldiers come early, I am afraid they can save me once.

Cutting the head is a very solemn etiquette in the headless city, probably like a modern society to have a baby.After all, the cutting of the head is equivalent to adding a member to the headless city, and it is not too much to call it a new birth.

So those headless people made very carefully when they rubbed mud around my head and neck, and I did not cooperate, tossed for a while before it was done.

The elder waved his hand, and the headless man rushed with a metal neck.This neck should be made of iron, just like the shackles of ancient times, and even a set of things around my neck is complete.

The two sides of the shackles extended out two iron chains, each with two headless people taunting.These two iron chains are actually the starting neck inside the lantern.As long as you pull hard, the ceremonial knife in the neck will cut off the human head.

Now everything is ready, only the headless curse of the great elder.

The elder reached out and touched my brain, and the belly muttered and began to chant, and I did not want this guy to read the headless mane safely and steadily, and began to scold on the spot.

Later, I scolded two times and found that people did not care, and instantly opened their mouths and sang songs.I sing the most dazzling national style, whether it is the melody or tone is particularly easy to be carried to the tune of being carried.To say that this song is really the most resonant, I sang two songs, and the elder's belly suddenly calmed down.

Then an impatient voice came from his belly: “Clog his mouth!”

The two headless people rushed over without saying anything, and grabbed the stinking mud and stuffed it into my mouth.As soon as I got half-hearted, I heard a “sniff” sound.On the hill in the distance, a crisp shot came!

The sniper rifle!

The bullet speed of the sniper gun is about 800 meters per second, which is much faster than the speed of sound.So I heard the sound of bullets breaking empty, and then I heard the gunshots of sniper rifles.

Needless to say, there are sniper rifles in this place, but who else can be there except the snipers of the border guards?

The first shot may be a warning, coupled with the low visibility of the dark, and it is not clear who is who, so the muzzle was raised.But there is no doubt that this gun absolutely saved my life, because the elder could not read the headless mantra and could not cut off my head.

The little bell cried out, “They chased quickly!”“Old man, let’s talk about the city!”

Under the belly of the elder came the sound of urn urn: "The head cut is not finished, he can't go into the city!"

Long live the corpse is in a hurry, he pointed to the distant flashlight, said: "Grand Elder, you have no problem with your brain?"That is the Chinese border guard and the Gai teacher of the Daxue Mountain Temple!Just a few hundred meters away, when you read the headless mantra, they will have rushed to kill us with a random gun!”

"You don't have to rush into the city to keep those broken rules, why?"

As if it were in line with the words of the corpse, another gunshot came from the opposite side, and this time the bullet fell near the city gate and a hole was drilled out on the ground.Obviously, the other party is warning us not to move, otherwise the shot is blind, and whoever is hit is unlucky!

The elder suddenly raised his head and said, “Dun Bochuan promised us not to allow anyone to harass the headless city!”

Long live the dead body: "Dun Bochuan does not know how many years have passed since he died!"Do you still remember what he is doing?Besides, this time it wasn’t someone special case!It was the Gonder of Gajah in the great snow-capped mountains and a group of archers who did not blink!”

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