People are divided into good and bad, and witchcraft is divided into black and white.

Whenever black magic is involved, people should stay away from it.

Because this thing has no effect, it is just used to harm people!!

Anyone who raises ghosts can flatter themselves by saying that they raise poor ghosts, do good deeds, have butcher methods, and have the heart of a Bodhisattva. But the only thing that cannot be washed away is the black magic. This thing is the Empress Dowager Cixi in the Taoist art.

, the land cleansing party said that even if they break the weather, they won’t be able to clean it!!

Anyone who practices black magic will inflict 70% harm to others and 30% harm to themselves!

Faced with Mao Yao's questioning, I had no intention of denying it. Regarding the disadvantages of the soul-splitting paper man, I felt like a mirror.

This thing is no ordinary paper man. There is a particularly appropriate name in the industry, called a substitute for evil.

In ancient times, many Taoist people who took the dark path would keep such things. Their purpose was very simple, just to kill people. They were very evil. They needed to separate part of their souls and place them on this soul-sharing paper man.

, in this way, the paper man is alive, and has a connection with his own mind, and can be controlled like an arm. He is an indispensable best partner for overturning the wall, setting fire and poisoning. Even if it is exposed, the officials will not be able to control it at all.

I can't find it on my head.

However, if the paper man is well-made, it is considered a sinister person. If you divide a little bit of his soul into it, it is equivalent to doing the finishing touch. Therefore, this kind of soul-splitting paper man is very easy to lose control. Once it harms too many people, it will become evil.

If you increase greatly, you will gradually develop self-awareness. At that time, there will be no talk of being a master or not. The first person to come back will be you, the master. If you are swallowed up, your Taoism will greatly increase, and you will become a scourge in the world from now on!

As far as I know, sixty-seven out of ten people who use this kind of magic will suffer violent backlash in the end, and die without a burial place. Very few of them get a good death!

Of course I don't do this to harm anyone.

I threw away Que Yin's soul, and only three souls and six souls were left. Therefore, in the end, only a part of the three souls and six souls can be divided into this paper man with split souls. This paper man, like me, lacks both.

A soul, this thing is too evil. In order to be born, the resistance will be very strong. I don't need to think of a way at all. It will run out to find the soul I threw away and make up for its own soul.

In fact, there are many ways to find lost souls, but none of them are safe or too gentle. As long as I apply some means to my lost soul, they will be ineffective immediately.

I will never forget that behind Cheng Yi, there may be a great old ghost!!

My soul fell into its hands. If I want to find it, I have to find a ruthless person.

This soul-splitting paper man is the best choice.

Now, I have completely become a gambler who cannot afford to lose. I am red-eyed and say nothing will work. I lower my head and continue to work hard to complete the soul-splitting paper man in my hand.

Seeing that he could no longer stop me, Zhang Yao changed his tone and asked again: "Then after you find that place, what are you going to do with this soul-splitting paper man?!"

I replied without raising my head: "It's burned."

For a moment, Yao Yao couldn't say a word. After a while, he said faintly: "I didn't realize that you are really a cruel person, at least you are really cruel to yourself. There is still some part of you on this paper man.

Soul, burning it will hurt your own soul, which is very painful..."

I smiled. Could physical pain be more terrifying than inner self-blame?

The most hurtful thing is always the invisible and bloodless knife.

In fact, the soul-splitting paper man has achieved this step, and is basically more than half done.

After I concentrated on drawing the talismans behind the paper figure, I carefully drew a pair of eyes on it with a red pen. At the same time, I shouted in a low voice: "The token passed down by the ancestors, the two-sided arrangement of the Vajra, Thousand-mile Soul-Absorbing Syndrome, Quickly...

Come back to your true nature!”

"..."

I repeated this sentence over and over again, until I silently recited it ninety-nine times, the soul-partition paper man finally had some reaction, and sheets of white smoke came out of his body.

My breath smelled like a dead mouse, and then I felt an inexplicable force envelope me, which I couldn't resist at all. It seemed like a big hand was grabbing something from my body, and these things were taken away from my body.

There was blood loss in my mouth, nose and eyes, and the next moment there was a stabbing pain in my mind.

I screamed "Ah", my spirit suddenly became depressed, my head was groggy, I fell to the ground with a "dong" sound, my mind went blank, and I stared straight at the beams.

After a long time, I finally came back to my senses. My body was so light that I felt like I had lost something. When I picked up the paper soul-splitting figure again and looked at it, the other person moved suddenly, tilted its head towards me, and its

His eyes had opened and he gave me a very weird smile.

There was obviously no wind in the room and the stove was burning brightly, but I couldn't help but shiver.

This thing... is indeed evil.

Without any hesitation, I directly pressed the paper figure behind the compass, pierced its chest with a silver needle, and nailed it to the compass.

This process seems simple, but it is not easy for me. I am obviously nailing the soul-splitting paper man, but there are bursts of pain in my chest. In the blink of an eye, my whole body is soaked with sweat, and every inch of my muscles is soaked with sweat.

They were all trembling slightly.

"Now you know how powerful it is, right? When you burn it, the pain will be a hundred times, a thousand times more than it is now!"

Chang Yao had already turned his head away: "However, if you prick it with this needle, it will turn back one day. If you don't burn it, it will burn."

I wiped the sweat on my forehead with my sleeves and shouted softly: "Lead the way!"

The pointer on the compass instantly began to rotate crazily, dizzyingly, and after a moment, the pointer pointed south.

"It seems that it is in southern Shanxi."

I breathed a sigh of relief and used the Tianguan Blade to suppress the soul-splitting paper man and the compass on the table. I stood up, knocked down Chang Yao to one side, and lay on the kang with his back stretched out, pulling the quilt over his head.

Said: "Sleep!"

"Hey……"

Zhang Yao was angry for a while and lifted the quilt several times, but I held on tightly and didn't lift it. He was so angry that he kept grinding his teeth and almost rushed up and beat me up. However, he probably saw that I have been feeling a little pitiful recently, which is rare.

After showing mercy for a while, he kicked me hard and plunged into the wind chime, never to come out again.

After a night of silence, I got up early the next morning and called Lao Bai, Brother Yaozi and Zhang Xinya into the house.

I didn't tell them last night because they would never let me touch the evil black magic of soul-splitting paper man. I told them today because I need their help. Without them, I would have gone to Shiyou this time.

There is no way I can come back, let alone save my master.

When I told them the hexagram of Qingzhu, the three of them were ecstatic, and the darkness of the recent period instantly disappeared without a trace.

However, when I told Cheng Yi's story and my arrangement, the three of them immediately fell silent and looked at me with strange eyes.

They looked at me and made me feel uncomfortable. I immediately sat up straight and said at the same time: "Don't say anything. If anyone says the words "thank you" today, they will be friends for the rest of their lives."

They thought for a while, but finally said nothing.

When it comes to friendship between people, sometimes being too polite creates a kind of distance. What's more, I just did what I should do and paid off my debt.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Xinya finally spoke first: "I need half a day to find a reliable person to look after my old uncle and prepare some necessary things."

The short meeting ended like this, and then the three of them left.

At noon, Lao Bai drove back a seven-seater car and said that it would be the car of our brothers from now on. His money had been confiscated by Zhang Xinya, and he had bought all the medicinal materials for my master recently.

What car can you afford?

I asked carefully and found out that the grandson had gone to collect a debt, and it was an old debt. He would not come back a long time ago. The old man in the family was more fierce, so he could only hold his nose to admit it.

But this time there was Brother Yaozi, and Lao Bai was naturally proud. It is said that Brother Yaozi punched him, and the old man's front teeth were all broken. The other party's strong wife, who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 280, was beaten by Brother Yaozi.

They just picked it up and threw it away. The two people said they were going to ask for a debt, but in fact it was no different from going to rob. The only difference was that Lao Bai was holding an IOU in his hand. The whole family was completely beaten by Brother Yaozi.

But Lao Bai was so awesome, Brother Yaozi said, before leaving, the grandson squatted on the head of a pot and pooped in the pot.

Lao Bai nodded, shyly saying that there was no bubble, he was not in good condition, he used so much force that his blood vessels almost burst, and he just squeezed out a squeeze...

Not long after, Zhang Xinya also came back, carrying all the big and small bags. She also brought a young girl, who was said to be her classmate and is now a special care worker. She was reliable. I felt relieved and chatted with the girl.

After saying a few words, I went to see my master, burned three sticks of incense in front of the statue of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, and then a group of us got in the car and set off!

I was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a compass in my hand, relying on this soul paper figure to guide me all the way.

It's strange to say that this paper man of souls is completely following the direction of the Fen River. Whenever we deviate from the river, the compass pointer immediately becomes chaotic. The road we are walking is not a good road, and the speed of the car is constant.

very slow.

Before I knew it, half a day passed by.

At dusk, we drove along the Fen River and unknowingly came to an extremely remote mountainous area. At this time, no matter how we adjusted the direction, the compass needle was always uncertain and kept spinning.

As a last resort, Zhang Xinya could only park at the foot of the mountain.

Looking up, I saw a small village on the mountain.

I stuck my head out of the car window and looked up at the small village, which looked like a home at most. I subconsciously asked, "Where is this place?"

Zhang Xinya took out her mobile phone and looked at the map and said, "We should have entered the boundary of Linfen. This is probably part of Taiyue Mountain, right?"

Taiyue Mountain...

I sighed, this place is really big.

I looked at the compass, thought for a while, and then said: "There should be some force that affects the judgment of the soul-splitting paper man. This place is unusual, although... I can't tell it simply from Feng Shui.

What, but the place we are looking for may not be far from here."

"It's getting late, how about we go to the village to stay overnight?!"

Brother Yaozi said: "By the way, I asked around, maybe I found something? It never hurts to take a closer look!"

Zhang Xinya and I looked at each other, exchanged opinions, and nodded in agreement.

As soon as I got off the car, a gust of cold wind hit me. The temperature in the mountains was really too cold.

Lao Bai looked up at the village, rubbed his arms, and muttered: "Why do I feel that this village is so ghostly?"

"Only your spirit."

I smiled and said, "None of us feel this way. It's probably because you're overthinking it, but don't worry too much. Let's be more careful and don't stumble. Let's go!"

After saying that, I grabbed his hand and walked towards the village first.
Chapter completed!