"The three souls are separated from the body, the six spirits are not there, the mind is weak, and the evil cannot invade.”At this moment, White Feather's voice was like a huge bell. His voice turned into sound waves that spread into the distance. The penetrating power was strong, but the others seemed to be unable to hear a trace. This sound that others could not hear was like a radar scan, radiating in all directions from where White Feather was. Normally, a person's consciousness would be in a trance for seven days after their soul left their body. They would be at the mercy of others if they did not understand their minds. Bai Yu had just used his magic power to condense Liu Ying's soul.
This kind of curse was called the Soul Catching Curse. It was to write a person's birth characters on a straw figurine. Once a day, a person's soul would be taken away, and two days, a person's soul would be taken away. After seven days, the three souls and seven spirits will return to the hands of the caster.
If White Feather wanted to summon his soul back, he had to break his spell first.
Bai Yu looked at the nine paper cranes floating in the air, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He waved his hand and a straw doll appeared out of thin air. He walked into the altar and suddenly asked Auntie Li,"Auntie Li, what's Liu Ying's birth characters?”
Auntie Li was watching Bai Yu's actions attentively. When she heard Bai Yu's question, she could not help but be shocked. A trace of panic flashed across her emotions, and a trace of vigilance quietly rose. After knowing that her daughter had become like this because she had leaked her birth characters, she was a little afraid of the birth characters, so she subconsciously asked with some questioning,"Why are you asking this?"
Bai Yu was speechless. He shook his head and said,""Of course I won't harm her. I want her birth characters to save her.”
Auntie Li was also a little embarrassed. She knew that she was too nervous and said the wrong thing, so she quickly apologized,"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to doubt you.”Then, he quickly told Bai Yu Liu Ying's birth characters.
However, after Bai Yu heard Liu Ying's birth characters, he was very surprised. Liu Ying was actually born on the 15th of July! The fifteenth day of the seventh month was the Ghost Festival, and Liu Ying was born when the Yin Qi was at its heaviest. Moreover, Liu Ying had just turned fifteen this year, and her virgin body was filled with pure Yin Qi. The intention of the head-taming master was obvious. He wanted to use Liu Ying's virgin Yin soul to refine a ghost slave!
Just by hearing the name, one could tell what a ghost slave was. It was an evil spirit that was enslaved by others. Some people used dead souls to refine, which was still considered moral. However, this Tame Head Master used human souls, which was something that everyone was ashamed of. Whether it was the righteous path or the evil path, it was not tolerated by others. The people of the evil path generally would not and disdained to use living souls to refine ghost slaves. They would usually capture some old ghosts or malicious ghosts to refine them. This way, not only would they have strong abilities, but they would also be able to cultivate on their own. Those who used living souls to refine ghost slaves were generally people with weak magic power. They did not have the ability to deal with ghosts, so they would use this method. From this, it could be seen that the Tame Head Master's strength was at most on par with Bai Yu's.
After knowing this, Bai Yu no longer hesitated. He picked up a piece of talisman paper and wrote Liu Ying's name and birth characters on it with a cinnabar pen. He urged his magic power and pasted it on the head of the straw doll. Then, he said to Pang Ping,"Principal Pang, I'll have to trouble you with something now.”
Pang Ping was stunned and asked subconsciously,""What is it?"
"Go and buy a living hen," Bai Yu said with a serious expression.”
Pang Ping was a little confused. A live chicken? What do you want this for? This doesn't seem like catching zombies, right? Wucuo's novel network has a lot of words, but this thing can also be used? Could it be for eating? He knew that he might be greatly injured later and needed to replenish his strength. He thought that he understood and could not help but laugh in his heart. There's no need for it to be so difficult, right? You're so capable, shouldn't I suck up to you? Why would I use such a primitive method like drinking chicken soup? He smiled at Bai Yu." Priest Bai, I'll take you to have a good meal after we're done. You don't need chicken soup to replenish your vitality."”He was not short of money. After all, he was not only the principal of the school but also the CEO of a company.
But at this moment, White Feather was speechless and his face darkened. He didn't ask Pang Ping to buy a live chicken to replenish his vitality. He wanted to use the Great Substitute Technique to temporarily transfer Liu Ying's eight characters to the live chicken. In this way, he didn't have to worry about the Tame Head Master taking away the remaining soul. Although there was a talisman that sealed Liu Ying's soul, this talisman could only last for a while. He could only find a foolproof plan.
White Feather said with a dark face,"Who said I wanted you to buy chicken for soup? My cooking method is very useful."”Seeing this, Auntie Li couldn't help but smile.
When Pang Ping heard this, he could not help but feel a little embarrassed. It turned out that he had thought wrongly. He smiled embarrassedly and waved his hand."I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll go now." As she spoke, she ran downstairs with her two short legs.
Don't look at Pang Ping, whose figure was already out of sight, and helplessly shrug his shoulders. He turned his body towards the spell altar, and raised his head to look at the sky. At this moment, the night was about to fall, and there were already faint stars hanging in the sky. " Seven Stars of the Big Dipper." White Feather sneered in his heart. The only characteristic of this Nanyang Tame Head was the word " cunning ", which was far inferior to the authentic Maoshan magic. Maoshan usually used some special steps when opening the altar. The main function of these steps was either to borrow the power of the stars or to draw the earth qi for their own use.
There was a wet market less than a kilometer away from here. In a short while, Pang Ping bought a live chicken. Of course, it was a female chicken.
He took the hen from Pang Ping and took out a red rope from the box. He used the two ends of the red rope to tie the man and the chicken together. There were copper coins on the red rope, which were divided into sections like locks. In fact, this red rope was also a magic tool called: Demon Binding Lock. It was a sharp weapon for catching ghosts and demons. White Feather had never used it before. Now, it finally came in handy, but it was used by White Feather to tie up chickens.
At this time, Bai Yu took out another piece of yellow paper, wrote Liu Ying's birth characters on it, and pasted it on the hen. However, he began to mutter again,"The eight characters shift, life and battle turn, you have me, I don't have you.”Then, he formed a sword with his finger and pointed at the chicken. A stream of magic power shot out and hit the chicken's head. After the hen was hit by this move, it seemed to be drunk. Its small head swayed, and its two chicken feet floated. In the end, it fell to the ground and fainted.
Poor chicken, I don't know if it can still live in the future.
At this moment, White Feather did not care about the life and death of a chicken. He took out a bell from the box and gently shook it. Ding, ding, ding. The crisp sound of the bell was endless.
"Liu Ying, let's go home, Liu Ying, let's go home."”The straw doll began to tremble as the voice echoed through the streets and alleys. It flew out of the Urban area and arrived at a villa in the suburbs. It quietly entered the villa.
At this moment, in this villa, there was an ugly middle-aged man who was about 40 years old kneeling under a divine platform. His eyes narrowed slightly as he sensed something unusual. He stood up and looked at the straw doll that was standing on the divine platform but was on the verge of collapse. He could not help but frown and suddenly said,"It seems that someone has discovered this matter. We can't let anything happen at this last moment.”His voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant to hear.
He suddenly knelt down in front of the divine platform and directly prostrated himself on the ground. However, it was strange that as he bowed, the straw doll actually became much more obedient and gradually stabilized.
Bai Yu's scarecrow in Auntie Li's house also became obedient.
Seeing this scene, White Feather let out a cold snort. His footsteps suddenly became rhythmic. There were only seven points coming and going. If one observed carefully, they would find that these seven points actually corresponded to the Big Dipper in the sky.
When Bai Yu took the Seven Star Steps, the straw doll trembled again and gradually showed signs of standing up.
The middle-aged Tame Head Master in the suburbs tensed up when he saw this. He suddenly increased the speed of his kneeling. However, this definitely could not compete with the power of the stars, even though the white feather could only mobilize a little.
The straw doll on the altar was falling down bit by bit, but it was so slow that the naked eye could not see it. He could only vaguely sense the direction of the grass doll's movements. The middle-aged Tame Head Master could not help but feel anxious when he saw that his efforts were about to be wasted. He suddenly shook his teeth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his heart.
He took out a small knife from somewhere and then a bowl from the side. With a whoosh, a silver light flashed and drops of blood dripped from the Tame Head Master's wrist. In a short while, it was already filled to the brim with a large bowl of blood.
After scooping up the blood, he took out a few steel needles and calmly threaded the needle. Then, he began to sew his hands with the sewing needle. However, judging from his twitching face, he did not seem to be in a good mood. His technique did not seem to be very good either. After more than seventy stitches, another organ seemed to have grown out of the wound and condensed into a lump on his wrist.
However, he didn't seem to care. He didn't even care about the half-collapsed straw doll.
He stood up and walked closer to the Spiritual Altar. He took a brush from the side and dipped the tip of the brush into the blood. After a while, he used the tip of the brush to drip a drop of blood on the straw doll. A drop of blood was insignificant, but when it landed on the straw doll, it caused a change.
The drop of blood was no longer blood, but chicken blood. The grass puppets trembled, and a faint trembling sound could be heard. In an instant, the straw doll stood up again.
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