Chapter Twenty-Three: Is It Already Dead?
Fortunately, the previous "Pure Heaven and Earth Curse" consumed its ability very much.
Otherwise, in my current state, the Soul Charm may not work against it.
Zhang Ying stood there staring at the boss motionless, and the soul calming talisman was swaying in the wind.
"Uncle Zhang, Ninth Mother, get up and do a favor and get it out of Zhang Ying......" I dragged my tired body and shouted to the Ninth Mother and Uncle Zhang next to me.
There are two reasons for this.
One is to take advantage of its illness to kill it, and now is the time when it is at its weakest, and it is the best time to do it.
The other one is my talisman, which is still attached to Zhang Ying's body until now.
I want to see if that talisman can save Zhang Ying's life.
If it can really be saved, then I don't want to care about this side of the matter, and it is the key to hurry up and go back to save Zheng Ling. It's been a long time since I came out, and my phone has been out of battery for the past two days, and I haven't contacted my family, so I don't know what the situation is now.
Of course, I'll have to explain this to both of them.
"A lot of people have died, and it's not bad for this one......" Lao Zhang looked at Zhang Ying standing over there, and didn't know how uncomfortable he felt when he said this, no matter what, after all, it was his own daughter.
There were still a lot of incense and candles prepared when they came over, and let the two burn incense and paper according to the direction of the gossip.
I took out two halves of the turtle shell that were about to crack and threw it into the air.
These two halves of the turtle shell have been handed down from the ancestors, and they are very accurate in measuring good fortune and evil. If the two halves of the turtle shell are buckled on the ground at the same time, then it is good luck, and if the two pieces are turned over at the same time, it is a big murderer.
But the turtle shell is now falling to the ground, and the good luck is unpredictable.
When Lao Zhang was burning paper, I also started to decorate.
Took five copper coins from the copper coin sword and placed them in five directions, surrounding Zhang Ying in the middle. Then tie the five copper coins with red thread and lay them flat on the ground. Then he took out five small plates, filled them with oil, and carefully put five copper coins into the dishes and lit them.
After I got these done, Lao Zhang's incense, candles, and paper money had all been placed in eight directions and burned.
"Ninth Mother, Uncle Zhang, you two will drag Zhang Ying later, and don't let her fall to the ground. ”
Seeing the two nodding, I carefully took out the soul bell from my canvas bag.
Grandpa said that this is what black and white impermanence uses to hook souls. Of course not the one I have, but it has a similar effect. As long as you write the eight characters of your birthday on the bell, and then shake the bell and recite the mantra, then the soul will be summoned.
Zhang Ying's birthday, Lao Zhang, has already told me.
After making all the preparations, I exhaled deeply, slowly unveiled the Soul Whip, and then carefully tore open the Soul Suppression Talisman on my forehead.
As soon as Fu was torn off, Zhang Ying's temperament immediately became cold. stretched out his hand and pinched Lao Zhang's neck.
I didn't say a word, and slapped the soul ruler on her shoulder.
With the other hand, he rang the soul bell.
The crisp ringing of the bell with a tremor sound is very pleasant in the dark night sky.
The moment she heard the bell, Zhang Ying was shocked, and then her movements became sluggish.
I quickly took two steps back, and the mantra in my mouth never stopped.
Seeing that a shadow slowly came out of Zhang Ying's body, it was Zhang Ying's soul. After Zhang Ying's soul left, it had to be preserved quickly. I took out a snow-white porcelain bottle from my bag, opened the lid, and the soul bell kept shaking at the mouth of the bottle.
The soul unconsciously walked forward, slowly approaching the porcelain vase.
As soon as the spirit burrowed into the vase, I immediately closed the lid, tossed the vase into my bag, and then turned to look behind me.
Zhang Ying was still standing upright over there, but the soul in her body was no longer hers.
The soul bell only has an effect on the soul that has written the eight characters of the birthday, and that soul is not something that can be dealt with with with the soul bell. After I packed the handle of the soul whip, I threw it to the ninth woman. The copper coin sword was also taken out and thrown to Lao Zhang.
The soul ruler in his hand slapped directly at Zhang Ying's forehead.
At this moment, it seemed that he heard a scream coming from Zhang Ying's body.
Seeing Zhang Ying's body falling straight back, Jiu Po and Uncle Zhang saw this, and immediately reached out and dragged her up.
"Keep fighting, until you hit it......"
I shouted, and the guys in the hands of Jiu Po and Uncle Zhang also began to greet Zhang Ying.
looked at Zhang Ying's body being bruised and purple, and her face was swollen. The movements of our hands did not stop, and we continued to whip hard.
Finally, I saw a shadow come out of Zhang Ying's body again.
"Quick, pull Zhang Ying out. I shouted at the two people next to me.
didn't wait for them to make a move, I directly reached out and dragged Zhang Ying outside. After Lao Zhang reacted, he also followed me to do it. Soon, Zhang Ying was dragged out of the five copper coins.
The shadow in the copper coin array became clearer and clearer, it was a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a veil, her face was extremely pale.
It was one of seven students who were burned to death that year.
"It's been decades, and those people are gone, so it's time for you to let go. The Ninth Po looked at the shadow and said again.
"Hahaha, let go, who let us go back then? When the teacher complained, what did they do to the teacher? Why did you ask the teacher to let go of hatred and let us go?"
Jiu Ye became a teacher in the village elementary school, did he really let go of the hatred of the year?
I don't know about this, or even the person involved in the ninth woman is not very clear.
"Don't worry, I'll give him an explanation. The Ninth Po let out a long sigh, and the soul whip in her hand slammed towards the shadow.
The copper coin sword in Lao Zhang's hand next to him was not idle, and it was even more ruthless than that of Jiu Po.
The shadow faded and faded, and finally disappeared in the miserable laughter.
Faintly, I could still hear the unknown sound of opera.
In the meantime, there is also the most important thing, which is to quickly let Zhang Ying's soul return to her body.
looked at Zhang Ying's body lying on the ground, she had been beaten miserably.
I carefully took out the porcelain vase, held the soul bell, and slowly guided Zhang Ying's soul into her body. Unexpectedly, this body had a violent rejection of the soul.
Seeing this, my heart was also half cold.
The body that violently rejects the soul into it, and there are only corpses......
Could it be that in this short period of time, Zhang Ying's body has died?