Chapter 186 Voodooism

In Voodooism, a rather primitive religion, there is a general sense of primitive reproductive worship. They believe that a woman's lower body is the gate of humanity (which it is), so they created this magical artifact that resembles the female reproductive system. You can understand the popularity of this thing in Voodooism as being comparable to the Ruyi Jingu Bang (golden-hooped rod) in Journey to the West. Its status is self-evident. It is said that after creating a Voodoo doll, placing it in this magical artifact for a period of time before taking it out will result in a 100% success rate for the Voodoo doll. By the way, even the most skilled Voodoo priest will only have a 40% success rate in creating a Voodoo doll without this artifact.

The second item that Blackbeard took out was a small bottle that looked like pottery. It contained the most important raw material for making a revenant or even a soul-rotted corpse, called Sangita Tata, the main ingredients of which were specially processed pufferfish venom powder and toad venom powder. Blackbeard spent a full ten years collecting enough to fill such a small bottle, which shows how precious it was.

Davy Jones was obviously quite satisfied with these two items. Then, someone sent ten brand-new breech-loading guns and five full boxes of gold pounds. No one knew how Blackbeard notified his men. At this time, Davy Jones reluctantly looked at the tattered sword sheath in his hand, then laughed loudly and tossed it over.

Blackbeard caught it! An excited look couldn't help but appear on his face, because as the sword and the sheath approached, they both glowed. The light made people feel that the two were merging together, completely harmonizing with each other, and having a mutual moisturizing feeling! By now, even an idiot could probably see that there must be a deep connection between these two things. Even a cold and indifferent, scheming guy like Blackbeard couldn't help but reveal an ugly smile on the corner of his lips.

Blackbeard stood in place, holding up the silver rapier in his hand, as well as the black sheath that he had obtained at a great price, and then suddenly inserted the silver rapier into the sheath! And then!!.......

Nothing happened.

Blackbeard's eyes were about to bulge out like toads! Such an expression appearing on this harsh and vicious legendary captain was truly indescribably comical. What was even more bizarre was that his hand loosened, and the silver rapier he had brought was actually ejected by the sheath! It fell to the ground with a clang.

Davy Jones next to him was laughing wildly and unrestrainedly, laughing so hard that he clutched his stomach and tears were about to flow out. With his laughter, the door also slammed open, and five pirates swept in like the sea breeze! Most of these five pirates were disabled. Some had an iron hook installed on their right hand, and some had a prosthetic leg as their left leg. However, Fang Senyan felt that as soon as they appeared, a fierce aura swept over like a force twelve hurricane, almost filling the entire captain's room!

Obviously, Davy Jones also saw this scene and was afraid that Blackbeard would suddenly turn his face in anger, so he immediately brought a few "gold medal thugs" and "Red Poles" from his ship to "hold the fort." Looking at the terrifying strength of these people, Fang Senyan was afraid that any one of them could rival Scarface Henry!

Fang Senyan also sighed secretly in his heart: The Three Legendary Ships are indeed worthy of the name. On the Bell and Mug, he could be a boatswain known for his combat ability, but when he came to this legendary pirate ship, his personal combat power was really inferior to even a bottom-level sailor. If it weren't for the fact that he had some reputation among the pirates for his navigation skills and organizational command, then he really wouldn't have been able to gain the current prestige and status.

Blackbeard was trembling all over, not only because his hopes of more than ten years had been dashed again, but also because of the recent massive bloodletting. What made him even more furious was that he was on someone else's territory, and Davy Jones had him completely under his thumb. He couldn't even vent his anger! Blackbeard's resentful gaze finally fell on Fang Senyan. Fang Senyan's heart suddenly tightened. Davy Jones was not afraid of Blackbeard, but that definitely didn't mean that he wasn't afraid! Blackbeard had always been proficient in dark witchcraft in the Caribbean Sea world, and even later, the entire crew of his ship was driven by revenants. If he was remembered in the heart by such a pervert, then he was afraid that the days to come would not be good.

At the thought of this, Fang Senyan, who had originally planned to bring up another key issue to sell for a good price, couldn't care about it anymore. What if Blackbeard gave him some lost curse of Voodooism before turning his face? Wouldn't that be a loss outweighing the gain? Just when the two sides were at daggers drawn, Fang Senyan sighed, stood in front of Blackbeard, and said very sincerely:

"Your Excellency, I know what the problem is."

In view of Fang Senyan's previous outstanding performance, things wouldn't be ignored just because he had a low status at this time. Blackbeard's expression was slightly better. In fact, he was overjoyed in his heart, like a drowning person grabbing a straw. He still said coldly on the surface:

"Speak."

Fang Senyan sighed and said:

"I had also vaguely heard Armand mention something about the rapier before. It was passed down from his ancestors. Now it seems that the main ability of Armand's rapier is actually not strong. It all depends on absorbing a little spiritual power when it is usually inserted in the sheath to make it look like something. And Armand should also be using this to cover up the magic of the sheath. Under normal circumstances, no one would have thought that this glittering rapier is actually an empty shell. The real power lies in this tattered sheath!" Blackbeard's eyes flashed, as if he had caught something. Fang Senyan continued:

"But even with this layer of insurance, Armand doesn't seem to be very relieved, so I feel that this weapon has actually established some kind of strange connection with Armand! This connection... I can't explain it clearly. According to our Eastern saying, a person's soul is divided into seven parts. It is very possible that Armand, or rather, his ancestor, has placed one part of his soul on this weapon. So no one except him can use this weapon. I wonder if Your Excellency can accept what I'm saying? Perhaps this is the real reason why the sword and the sheath cannot merge after they meet." Blackbeard nodded, but a hint of relaxation and realization appeared in his eyes:

"I understand." A vicious thought suddenly arose in Fang Senyan's heart. He said calmly on the surface:

"In fact, it is also very simple to eliminate this special soul mark on the weapon. You only need to kill the person who engraved the soul mark."

In his words, he implicitly pointed the finger at Armand. This was truly like a knife in his words, killing people without staining any blood. However, a strange look suddenly appeared in Blackbeard's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched with a fake smile and said:

"There's no need for so much trouble."

Then he reached out and grasped the sheath of the cutlass at his waist, and without any movement, his whole body trembled. That kind of trembling was quite strange, as if a cold shiver had begun to appear from head to toe. On the contrary, Davy Jones' expression became solemn. Not long after, a pirate came to report that someone from the opposite ship wanted to come in here.

Blackbeard then glanced at Davy Jones, who waved his hand to signal to let him in. The pirate who came in was bare-chested, his eyes were empty, his expression was dull, and only when he looked at Blackbeard did he seem to have a little bit of vitality. Blackbeard let the pirate walk behind him, and with his empty hand, he stabbed backwards! He stabbed into his chest.

Only at this time did the pirate have a little bit of a living person's expression, not of pain, but of relief. Blackbeard didn't even look at him, and with a backhand grab, he actually ripped open the pirate's chest and abdomen and dug out his heart, dripping with blood. A strong bloody smell was immediately released into the air. Blackbeard spread the heart in his palm and used this bloody mass as a rag to directly wipe it towards the sword sheath!

A faint blood-red light immediately appeared on the sword sheath, and a faint gray color also appeared in the blood dripping from the heart. At the same time, faint, shrill, desperate roars seemed to be echoing in the air. Blackbeard's sneer became even stronger, but he didn't show any mercy in his hands. By the time the heart had finished wiping the sword sheath, it had already become gray and shriveled, looking like a real tattered rag.

Blackbeard threw away the heart with a backhand and re-gripped the hilt of the sword and stabbed it into the sheath!

This time, he succeeded!

At the moment when the slender silver rapier entered the sheath, all the light in the room seemed to have collapsed into it! It was deeply swallowed by the sword, as if their separation had been too long, so that after they met, they formed a greedy and thirsty black hole, wanting to tirelessly absorb everything.

Fortunately, this anomaly did not last long, because Davy Jones, with a solemn expression on his face, waved his hand, and the sunny bulkhead of the captain's room automatically opened with a bang. In the dust, the scorching Caribbean sunlight immediately shone directly on the sword. The sunlight at this moment seemed to have the characteristics of a liquid, producing some kind of distorted refraction that was frantically sucked into the sword sheath. However, in just a few seconds, this absorption reached saturation and returned to its original state.

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