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Twenty-one Miao Shan Dou falls head

  Twenty-one, Mao Mountain Downpour Head

  Twenty-one, Mao Mountain Downward Head

  "The three souls have left the body, the six spirits are not present, the divine wisdom is empty and confused, and external evil cannot invade." At this moment, Bai Yu's voice was like a loud bell, his voice transformed into waves of sound that spread far and wide, with strong penetration power. However, others seemed to be unable to hear even a single thread of it. It was as if the sound was scanning like radar, radiating from where Bai Yu was standing in all directions. Normally, when a person's soul leaves their body for seven days, their consciousness is in a daze, and they are confused and easily manipulated by others. Earlier, Bai Yu had used his magical powers to condense Liu Ying's divine soul together.

  In the South Seas, this spell under the control of the sorcerer is called the Soul-Capturing Spell. It involves writing a person's eight birth characters on a straw man and worshiping it daily. On the first day, one worships to take away a person's vital energy; on the second day, one worships to take away a person's soul. After seven days, the three souls and seven vital energies will definitely fall into the hands of the sorcerer.

  But Bai Yu must first break his spell if he wants to summon his soul back.

  Bai Yu gazed at the nine paper cranes floating in mid-air, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp. He waved his hand and a straw man appeared out of thin air. He walked into the altar and suddenly asked Li Shuo: "Li Shuo, what are Liu Ying's birth eight characters?"

  Mrs. Li was originally concentrating on watching Bai Yu's every move, but when she heard his question, her heart skipped a beat, and a hint of panic and vigilance flashed across her face. After learning that her daughter had become like this because of her revealing the birth date, she felt a little fearful of the words "birth date", so she subconsciously asked with a questioning tone: "What do you ask these for?"

  Bai Yu shook his head and said, "I naturally won't harm her, wanting her birth date is to save her."

  Mrs. Li was also somewhat embarrassed, she knew that her nerves were tense and she had misspoken, so she hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to suspect you." Then she hastily told Bai Yu Liu Ying's birth eight characters.

  However, Bai Yu was extremely shocked after hearing Liu Ying's birth eight characters. Liu Ying was actually born at midnight on July 15th! July 15th is the Ghost Festival, and Liu Ying was born during the heaviest yin energy period. Moreover, Liu Ying had just turned fifteen this year, and her body contained a high concentration of pure yin energy. The intention of the sorcerer was obvious: he wanted to use Liu Ying's virgin yin soul to refine a ghost slave!

  The Gui Nu Guang is known by its name, it's an evil spirit that enslaves others. Some people use the lingering spirits of the dead to refine them, which still has some morality, but this Guishou uses human living spirits, which is something everyone despises. Whether in the righteous or evil path, it's not tolerated by anyone. People on the evil path generally wouldn't and wouldn't dare use living spirits to refine Gui Nu, they usually capture old ghosts or fierce ghosts to refine, which not only makes them stronger but also self-cultivating. Those who refine Gui Nu with living spirits are generally people with weaker magical powers, without the ability to deal with powerful ghostly beings, that's why they would use this method. From this, it can be seen that the Guishou's strength is at most comparable to Bai Yu's.

  And these sorcerers have their own way of identifying people, they can see that the person with a strong yin energy is likely to be targeted by them, and the little girl before might have been born on a day with heavy yin energy, so she was also spotted by this sorcerer.

  However, it turned out that the little girl did not meet the requirements of this geomancer, letting him work in vain. Not long ago, he noticed Liu Ying again. In order to avoid working in vain again, he came to confirm.

  But Li's wife was deceived by him without any surprise.

  After thinking about it, Bai Yu no longer hesitated and picked up a talisman paper. With a cinnabar pen, he wrote Liu Ying's name and the eight characters of her birthdate on it. He then applied his magic power to stick it onto the straw man's head. Next, he turned to Pang Ping and said, "Principal Pang, I need your help with something."

  Pang Ping's expression was taken aback, and he subconsciously asked: "What's wrong?"

  The white-haired man said seriously: "Go buy a live hen."

  Pang Ping was somewhat perplexed, a live chicken? What's the use of this thing? This doesn't seem to be about catching zombies, does it? Is the chicken useful too? Could it be... used for eating? He knew that he might need to replenish his energy later, so he thought he had figured it out and couldn't help but secretly laugh: Do you have to make it so difficult? With your great abilities, shouldn't I try to curry favor with you properly instead of using such a primitive method like drinking chicken soup? So he smiled at Bai Yu and said: "Bai Daozhang, after we're done, I'll take you out for a good meal to replenish your energy. Do you still need to drink chicken soup?" For him, money was no object, as he was not only the principal of the school but also the boss of a company.

  But at this moment, Bai Yu was speechless towards him, his face also darkened involuntarily. He wanted Pang Ping to buy a live chicken, not to replenish his energy, but to use the Substitute Body Technique to temporarily transfer Liu Ying's eight-character destiny to the live chicken. This way, he wouldn't have to worry about the demon slayer taking away the remaining soul. Although there was a talisman paper that fixed Liu Ying's soul, this talisman paper could only hold out for a while, and he could only find a foolproof strategy.

  Only then did the white feathered one speak up in a black faced tone: "Who said I wanted you to buy chicken for stewing soup? My method has great use." Li Sao saw this scene and couldn't help but add a hint of smile in her eyes.

  Pang Ping felt a bit embarrassed upon hearing this, realizing he had misunderstood. He smiled awkwardly and waved his hand, saying "Sorry, sorry, I'll go now." Then he quickly ran downstairs with his short legs moving swiftly.

  He couldn't help but shrug his shoulders as he looked at the now-invisible Pong Ping. He turned his body towards the altar, raised his head to look at the sky, and saw that night was about to fall, with a few stars already visible in the sky. The Big Dipper, Bai Yu sneered coldly in her heart, the characteristic of this Nanyang's降头 (a type of magic) is just one word - deceitful. It's far inferior to the authentic Maoshan Taoist rituals. When opening an altar and performing a ritual, Maoshan practitioners usually use some special steps. The main purpose of these steps is not to borrow the power of the stars or to guide the earth's energy for their own use.

  Within less than a kilometer from here, there is a vegetable market. Soon, Pang Ping bought live chickens, of course, they were hens.

  He took the hen from Pang Ping and pulled out a red rope from the box, using both ends of the rope to tie himself and the chicken together. On this red rope were copper coins strung together like a lock chain. This red rope was actually a magical artifact called "Bundling Demon Lock". It was an effective tool for capturing ghosts and demons, but White Feather had never used it before until now, when he used it to tie up the chicken.

  At this time, Bai Yu took out another yellow paper, wrote Liu Ying's birth eight characters on it, and stuck it on the mother chicken's body. However, he started to chant again: "Eight-character shift, fate changes, you have me in you, I don't have you in me." Then, he formed a sword with his fingers, pointed at the chicken, and a stream of magic power shot out, hitting the chicken's head. The mother chicken was hit by this move, but it seemed like she had drunk too much wine, her small head spinning around, her two chicken feet also floating vaguely, until finally, with a thud, she fell to the ground and fainted.

  Poor chicken, I don't know if it will survive in the future.

  At this time, Bai Yu didn't care about the life and death of a chicken. He took out a small bell from the box again. The bell rang softly with a "ding ding ding" sound that was crisp and continuous.

  Only the white feather was seen, chanting in a long voice: "Liu Ying, go home, Liu Ying, go home." As the call sounded, the grass man actually started to tremble, and the sound penetrated through the streets and alleys, above the bustling cars and horses, flew out of the city, and came to a villa in the suburbs, quietly drilling in.

  At this time, in the villa, there was a middle-aged man with an age of about 40 years old and an ugly face kneeling under an altar. His eyes were slightly closed, feeling a bit unusual, he stood up and looked at the grass doll standing on the altar but swaying slightly, his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and suddenly said: "It seems that someone has discovered this matter, in this final juncture, something must not go wrong." The voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

  He suddenly knelt down in front of the altar, directly making a big bow with his whole body. However, it's strange to say that as he made this big gesture, the scarecrow actually became much more honest and gradually stabilized.

  The white feather duster used by Li's wife also became honest at the same time.

  Bai Yu saw this scene, Bai Yu let out a cold hum, and suddenly his footsteps became regular, a set of steps came down, and surprisingly, there were only seven points back and forth. If you observe carefully, you will find that these seven points correspond to the Big Dipper in the sky.

  With Bai Yu's Seven Star Steps, the straw man shook again and gradually showed signs of standing up.

  A middle-aged Taoist priest in the suburbs, seeing this situation, his expression tightened, and he suddenly accelerated the speed of his kneeling worship, but this was definitely not enough to contend with the power of the stars, although Bai Yu could only mobilize that little bit.

  Only the straw man on the altar was slowly tilting downwards, but it was very slow, so slow that the naked eye could hardly distinguish. One could only vaguely feel the direction of the straw man's movement. The middle-aged sorcerer saw his painstaking effort about to go to waste and couldn't help but feel a great sense of urgency in his heart. Suddenly, he shook his teeth fiercely, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his mind.

  He suddenly pulled out a small knife and then picked up a bowl from beside him. With a flash of silver light, a drop of fresh blood began to drip from the headmaster's wrist, filling the entire bowl with blood in an instant.

  After soaking in fresh blood, he surprisingly took out a few steel needles and calmly threaded them, then began to sew his hands with a sewing needle. Judging from his twitching face, it seemed that he was not feeling well, and his technique didn't seem too good either. After sewing one wound with seventy or eighty stitches, it seemed like another organ had grown out of it, condensing into a lump on his wrist.

  However, he seemed to be somewhat indifferent, and even the scarecrow that had fallen halfway did not seem to matter.

  He only saw him stand up, walk near the altar, and take a brush from the side. He dipped the tip of the pen into the fresh blood, and after a moment, he soaked the fresh blood with the pen tip and lightly dripped a drop on the straw man. A drop of fresh blood, extremely insignificant, but when it dripped onto the straw man, a strange change suddenly occurred.

  Only to see that drop of blood seemed no longer to be blood, transformed into a kind of chicken blood, the bodies of the grass people shook slightly, and a faint trembling sound was heard. In an instant, the grass people stood up again.

  These past few days have been quite busy, and I'm truly sorry for everyone who's been expecting more. Tomorrow, I will definitely post two updates to make up for it.

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