Chapter 211 Heading South

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

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

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

People who raise ghosts can flatter themselves, saying that they raise poor ghosts and do good deeds, with butcher's methods and bodhisattva's heart, but this black witchcraft cannot be washed away. This thing is the Empress Dowager Cixi in the art of Xuanmen, and the whitewashing party can't clean it up no matter how hard they try! !

All black witchcraft practitioners hurt others 70% and themselves 30%!

Facing Cang Yao's questioning, I have no intention of denying it. I know all the disadvantages of the soul-splitting paper man.

This thing is not an ordinary paper man. There is a particularly appropriate name in the industry, called the substitute for evil events.

In ancient times, many people who went down the dark path would raise such a thing. Their purpose was very simple, that is, to kill people. It was very evil. They needed to separate part of their soul and entrust it to this soul-splitting paper man. In this way, the paper man would be alive, and it would be connected with their mind and controllable. It was the best partner for climbing over walls and setting fires and poisoning. Even if it was exposed, the government would not be able to find out about it.

However, if the paper man was well made, it would be a Yin person. If you divide a little soul over it, it would be like doing the finishing touch. Therefore, this kind of soul-splitting paper man is very easy to get out of control. Once it harms more people, the evil spirit will increase greatly, and it will gradually develop self-awareness. At that time, don't talk about whether it is the master or not. The first one to backfire is you, the master. After swallowing you, your Taoism will increase greatly, and you will become a scourge in the world from then on!

As far as I know, six out of ten people who used this kind of evil magic ended up suffering a severe backlash, and died without a burial place. Very few people can have a good end!

I made this thing, of course, not to harm people.

I lost the soul of Queyin, and only three souls and six souls are left, so, in the end, only part of the three souls and six souls can be divided into this soul-dividing paper man. This paper man is the same as me, lacking one soul. This thing is too weird. In order to be born, it will resist very strongly. I don't need to think of a way at all. It will run out to find the soul I lost and make up its own soul.

In fact, there are many ways to find the lost soul, but none of them are safe. Too gentle ones will immediately fail as long as they are slightly applied to my lost Queyin.

I will not forget that there may be an incredible old ghost behind Cheng Yi! !

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

This soul-dividing paper man is the best choice.

Now I have completely become a gambler who can't afford to lose. I am red-eyed. Nothing I say will work. I lower my head and continue to work hard to complete the soul-dividing paper man in my hand.

Seeing that he couldn't stop me anymore, Cang Yao changed his tone and asked, "So when you find that place, how are you going to deal with this soul-dividing paper man?!"

I replied without even looking up, "Burn it."

For a moment, Cang Yao couldn't say a word. After a while, he said faintly, "I didn't realize that you are such a ruthless person, at least you are really ruthless to yourself. This paper man still has part of your soul on it. Burning it will hurt your own soul, which is very painful..."

I smiled. Can the pain of the flesh be more terrible than the self-blame in your heart?

The most hurtful thing is always the kind of knife that can't be seen and doesn't shed blood.

In fact, the soul-dividing paper man has basically completed more than half of the work by reaching this step.

After I had finished drawing the talismans behind the paper man with great concentration, I carefully drew a pair of eyes for it with a red brush, and whispered: "The token handed down by the ancestors, the two sides of the diamond, the thousand-mile soul-binding disease, quickly return to the original nature!"

"..."

I repeated this sentence over and over again, until I silently recited it ninety-nine times, and the soul-dividing paper man finally had some reaction. The whole body "hiss" emitted a piece of white smoke, and the smoke smelled like a dead rat. Then I felt an inexplicable force enveloping me, and I couldn't resist it at all. It seemed that a big hand grabbed something from my body, and these things flowed out of my mouth, nose and eyes. The next moment, a sharp pain came from my mind.

I screamed "ah", and my spirit instantly withered. My head was dizzy, and I fell to the ground with a "thump" on my back. My mind was blank, and my eyes were staring at the beams.

After a long time, I finally came to my senses. My body felt light and I felt like I had lost something. When I picked up the soul-dividing paper man and looked at it again, it moved. Its head tilted towards me, its eyes were open, and it showed me a very strange smile.

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

This thing... is really evil.

Without any hesitation, I directly pressed the soul-dividing paper man behind the compass, and pierced its chest with a silver needle, nailing it to the compass.

This process seems simple, but it is not easy for me. I was obviously nailing the soul-dividing paper man, but I felt a burst of stabbing pain in my chest. In the blink of an eye, my whole body was soaked with sweat, and every inch of muscle was trembling slightly.

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

Cang Yao has already turned his head away: "But, if you stab it with this needle, it will turn back one day, even if you don't burn it."

I wiped the sweat off my forehead with my sleeve and shouted softly: "Lead the way!"

The needle on the compass started to spin wildly in an instant, dazzling people. After a moment, the needle pointed to the south.

"It seems to be in southern Shanxi."

I breathed a sigh of relief, used the Heavenly Official Blade to suppress the soul-dividing paper man and the compass on the table, stood up, and knocked Cang Yao to one side. He lay on the kang with his legs spread out, pulled the quilt over his head, and said, "Go to sleep!"

"Hey..."

Cang Yao was angry and lifted the quilt several times, but I held it tightly and didn't lift it. He was so angry that he kept grinding his teeth and almost rushed up to beat me up. However, probably because he saw that I was really pitiful recently, he showed mercy for once. He kicked me twice in anger and dived into the wind chime, refusing to come out again.

There was no conversation all night. 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 figurines. I told them today because I needed their help. Without them, I would not be able to come back this time, let alone save my master.

When I told them Qingzhu's divination, the three of them were ecstatic, and the gloom of the recent period disappeared without a trace.

However, when I told them about Cheng Yi's affairs and my arrangements, the three of them immediately fell silent again, and when they looked at me, their eyes were very strange.

I felt uncomfortable being looked at by them, and I sat up straight immediately, and said at the same time: "Don't say anything. If anyone says the word thank you today, we will not be friends for the rest of our lives."

They thought about it, and finally said nothing.

When it comes to the relationship between people, sometimes being too polite is a kind of distance. Besides, I just did what I should do and was paying 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 uncle and prepare some necessary things."

This 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 this would be our car from now on. His money had been confiscated by Zhang Xinya a long time ago, and he had spent all his money on buying medicinal materials for my master recently. How could he afford a car?

After asking carefully, I found out that this grandson went to collect debts, and it was an old debt that he had not been able to get back. The family of deadbeats was quite fierce, so he could only pinch his nose and accept it.

But this time with Brother Yaozi, Lao Bai naturally felt proud. It is said that Brother Yaozi punched the deadbeat's front teeth and broke them. The other party's sturdy wife, who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 280 pounds, was picked up and thrown away by Brother Yaozi. The two said they were going to collect debts, but in fact, it was no different from robbing. The only difference was that Lao Bai was holding an IOU in his hand. The family was beaten to a pulp by Brother Yaozi, which made Lao Bai very proud. Brother Yaozi said that before leaving, this grandson squatted on the pot and took a shit in the pot.

Old Bai nodded and said shyly that there was no bubble at all. He was not in the right state. He squeezed so hard that his blood vessels almost burst. He squeezed out a little bit...

Not long after, Zhang Xinya came back, carrying a lot of things. She also brought a young girl, who was said to be her classmate and now a special nurse. I felt relieved. I exchanged a few words with the girl, went to see my master, and burned three incense sticks in front of the statue of the Three Pure Ones. Then we got in the car and set off!

I sat in the co-pilot seat, holding a compass in my hand, and relied on this soul-dividing paper man to lead the way.

Strangely enough, this soul-dividing paper man completely followed the direction of the Fen River. Whenever we deviated from the river, the compass needle immediately became chaotic, and the road we took was not a good road, and the speed was always very slow.

Unknowingly, half a day passed.

At dusk, we drove along the Fen River and unknowingly came to a very remote mountainous area. At this time, no matter how we adjusted the direction, the compass needle was always unstable and kept turning.

Zhang Xinya had no choice but to park at the foot of the mountain.

Looking up, there was a small village on the mountain.

I stuck my head out of the car window and looked up at the small village. At most, it looked like a house. I subconsciously asked: "Where are we?"

Zhang Xinya took out her mobile phone and looked at the map, and said: "We should have entered the territory 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 about it, and said, "There should be some power that affects the judgment of the soul-dividing paper man. This place is unusual, although... from the perspective of Feng Shui alone, I can't see anything, but the place we are looking for may not be far from here."

"It's getting late, otherwise, let's go to the village to stay for a night?!"

Brother Yaozi said, "By the way, ask around, maybe there will be some discoveries? It's always good to see more!"

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

As soon as we got off the car, gusts of cold wind blew, and the temperature in this mountain was really too cold.

Old Bai looked up at the village, rubbed his arms, and muttered: "Why do I feel that this village is full of ghosts?"

"You are the only one who is smart."

I smiled and said: "We don't have this feeling. You are probably overthinking it. But don't worry too much. Let's be more careful and don't fall into trouble. Let's go!"

After saying that, I pulled him and walked towards the village first.