I was so frightened that my legs and stomach trembled, and I was stammering and speechless.

When my mother saw the master, she stood there blankly. The master didn't say much. He walked up and pinched my mother's forehead with his hands.

Then he walked back and slapped my mother on the back. I suddenly heard several whooshing sounds, like something shooting out.

After Master finished doing this, my mother suddenly collapsed on the ground and fell unconscious. I quickly held my mother in my arms.

"Gu Zhou, don't be deceived. Your mother has been hit by a soul-substitution technique. What she just said was not what she said." After the master finished speaking, he tapped my mother's forehead with his finger.

He explained: "Soul substitution is a kind of evil magic. The performer only needs the victim's birth date and something on his body, such as nails and hair. He first draws a paper figure, and then pricks the birth date and birth date on the paper with a silver needle.

On the person’s back, the burned personal belongings were evenly applied to the paper figure’s facial features.”

"In this way, the person who performed the technique is unaware of it, and the person who performs the technique only needs to recite the formula, and can easily control the victim. The user can see the victim's vision, and at the same time let her say whatever she wants.

.”

"Master, do you mean that what my mother said just now was all the work of someone behind the scenes?" I asked tremblingly.

Master nodded, only he could know everything about my arrangements these days, because he had spies everywhere in the village.

Who could be so capable? I was shocked and scared. The only thing I could think of was my uncle.

Because all of this started when he brought me and Liu Qianer together.

"Is it your uncle?" I glanced at the master, who twirled his beard and said: "Your uncle is called Tan Qingshan. He did serve as a Taoist priest in Baiyunguan for a few days. As for whether he did this?

, not necessarily, unless he practiced some secret method later."

"The soul-replacing technique belongs to the Yinshan method, and the Qingwei sect will not have such harmful techniques."

"Then what will happen to my mother if she is hit by the soul-substitute spell?" What I am most afraid of now is that something will happen to my mother and my father, and nothing else is important.

"I have just broken the Soul Substitution Technique, but the souls of those who have been affected by the Soul Substitution Technique will be somewhat damaged, ranging from bedridden to dementia and death. The people behind the scenes have your parents' horoscopes, and it is easy to harm them.

"

I licked my lips and prayed: "Master, can you find a way to save my parents first?"

Master glanced at me and sighed: "We must find the people behind this, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save them."

"You put your mother on the bed first. We will bury Liu Qian'er at four o'clock." Master patted me on the shoulder.

I have no idea at this time and can only listen to Master's arrangements.

The time soon came to four o'clock, and it was still dark before dawn. Master had prepared a donkey cart in advance, and then I saw him pointing his hand, and the coffin actually ran onto the donkey cart out of thin air.

My jaw dropped to the ground in shock. The master explained that this was a five-ghost transporting technique. It was not an unpredictable technique and only required a few rampant soldiers.

He also said that when I open my eyes in the future, I will naturally understand.

I walked in front holding an oil lamp. In the dark night, the light was like a bean, except for the road in front of me, the trees beside me couldn't shine at all.

The master drove the donkey cart, and every time he walked about fifty meters, he would crack the whip hard, and he didn't know where he hit it.

Master and I walked for about thirty or forty minutes. Master asked me to stop. He also jumped off the donkey cart and muttered: "There is no need to worry about anything in this world. You can come and go as you please. Be free and have sex."

Students, don’t look for a replacement.”

It was much later that I realized that this was to keep those scapegoats from harming others.

After saying that, he asked me to put the oil lamp on the ground, lit three sticks of incense on the ground, bowed three times in the direction of Baiyun Temple, and then scattered a stack of white paper.

Then he used the Five Ghost Moving Technique to move the coffin to the designated place. I glanced at it with an oil lamp, and it happened to be the place where the two woods were sealed.

There is a bush behind. This piece of wasteland is quite small, about sixty or seventy square meters.

Master threw me a shovel and asked me to dig two meters deep and two meters long where he placed the incense.

I knew this was not an easy job, but I didn't hesitate, rolled up my sleeves and started digging.

I also want Liu Qianer to be laid to rest as soon as possible.

But it's much easier to dig here than I thought, the soil is soft.

After digging for more than two hours, it was getting daylight and I finally dug out the pit.

The master stretched himself, carried the coffin into the pit, and then asked me to fill it with soil. After filling it, it was completely impossible to tell that there was a coffin buried here.

I wondered: "Master, aren't you afraid that others will find out?"

In my impression, I have never seen such a tomb. Generally, the tomb must be well built, and even if there is no monument, it must be obvious at a glance that this is the place where people are buried.

The master said no. Liu Qian'er was so resentful that the weeds and trees nearby would not grow. Ordinary people would feel frightened when they came here, and they would dare to dig indiscriminately.

I said, is that okay?

The master nodded and said, "Okay, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and Liu Qian'er will rest here forever."

I was stunned for a while, and for the first time I felt that this matter was so simple.

Master asked me to take off my coir raincoat and shroud and burn them. He said that they were stained with yin energy, and wearing them would attract evil spirits.

I thought I was going to go back to the village in my underwear, but Master threw me a blue Taoist robe, which he said was the Taoist robe of Baiyun Temple.

I took a look at Master's black robe and thought that it turned out that the Taoist robe was blue, but Master wore it like this.

After changing my clothes, Master and I returned to the village.

I took a look at my mother first and found that she was not awake yet.

When I passed by Li Chuandong's house, I noticed that it was very busy. It turned out that what I saw at the entrance of the village that day was that someone had died in his house.

Master still uses the same old saying: "You can't control this matter. It's destiny that you can't change."

I said that even if I wanted to take care of it, I wouldn't be able to.

"Master, now that Liu Qian'er's matter has been dealt with, I should be fine, right? And there won't be any more deaths in the village, right?"

I thought I would get a positive answer from the master, but I didn't expect the master to say: "Not yet, have you forgotten your third uncle and your parents? Your boy's Double Ninth Festival destiny is very attractive!"

I shrank my neck and said in a trembling voice, "Isn't it over yet?"

"According to my observation in the past two days, the man set up a formation in the village to reverse the feng shui, which is why we have been unable to find the location of the Seven Stars of the Ghost Gate."

"Don't you always ask what's in your village?"
Chapter completed!