"Last night!" I thought for a moment and said in the affirmative.

"That murderer has been hiding in the school, we all bled upstairs yesterday, he must have collected our blood and used it as a prelude to the curse!"

Not only the little monk, but also myself, are very cautious, for fear of falling into any loopholes and being exploited by others.

To put it mildly, on some special occasions, even if a hair is lost, the disciples of the Dharma Sect will pick it up and take it away!

Because things like nails, hair, skin, blood, characters, names, worn clothes, shoes, etc., are the best carriers of information for casting mantras.

So usually we should not leave a flaw, the only chance, is last night, a lot of blood loss.

Later, because he was unconscious, he was taken to the hospital by the police, so the blood stains left on the roof of the building were not cleaned up. Torn clothes, etc., may have been discarded on the roof.

"If the other party really has our blood, then it's trouble!" I looked down and thought for a moment and said.

"You have to figure it out first!"

There is only a thousand days to raise soldiers, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

Blood in the hands of others means that the other party has the opportunity to attack us at any time.

And we can only defend passively, even if we can break the curse, the pain and suffering are indispensable.

Especially we don't know when the other party will cast a curse, and we don't know what spell will be cast, in case it is too late to heal, even if you are a mana, you will inevitably be hit, or even die.

After thinking about it for a while, I called the landlord and made a list of materials for him, and asked him to hurry up and find a way to send it to me no matter what.

Although the landlord complained, fortunately, the action was quite neat, and soon the materials I needed were delivered.

Of all the materials, the most important is the white grass!

Fortunately, it is summer, and it is really the most vigorous time for white grass to grow.

White grass, also known as hairy tip, is the best material for straw people. In witchcraft, it is believed that the white grass is the most psychic.

Many people think that straw people can be made of any material, but this is not the case.

If you really want to build a straw man, the best material is white grass. Only the most professional Dharma disciples know this.

And I want these white grasses now, not to curse others, but to make a stand-in for me and Liansheng.

Use these two straw men to replace us and fend off the killer's spell attacks at any moment.

Liansheng didn't know his birthday, and he was a monk with no hair, so I could only use his fingernails and fingertips to pierce the grass man.

He cut off a corner of the clothes he was wearing, wrapped it around the paper man's body, and wrote his name.

In the same way, I also tied myself a straw man.

After the straw man was made, the facial features and face of the person were drawn out with white paper and pasted on the straw man's head.

"You asked me to prepare materials in the middle of the night, just to tie these straw men?"

"You're not trying to curse anyone, are you?"

Seeing the things I fiddled with take shape, the landlord asked with a little green face.

"It's not that we are cursed, but that we are cursed! After tonight, I won't call you during this time, you must not come over! Otherwise, your safety is in question! ”

I simply informed the landlord of what had just happened.

The current landlord is not like before, he has more contact with us, and he naturally has more knowledge, and he knows that there are many things in this world that he cannot understand, but they do exist.

Since I said so, he naturally knows that it is powerful.

When the straw figures were finished, I picked up two straw figures with one hand on the left and one right, shook them on Lotus Birth and myself, and began to chant the mantra.

"The grass man is not a person in the world, today he burns incense to descend to the mortal world, and comes to the mortal world to help him, the white paper is your face, the five-colored paper is the body, the light is the paper, and the light is clear! Open your left ear to listen to the underworld, open your right ear to listen to the yang world, open your left hand to carry money, open your right hand to carry disasters, you go to the mortal world to replace the troubles, you go to the mortal world to replace the grievances, you come to replace the three calamities and eight tribulations of Liansheng and Ma Fayang, you want to punish the mountain, you want to Keke the sea, I am as anxious as the law! Chi! ”

After reciting the substitute mantra, put the two straw figures on the altar, and successively poured down 6636 to the magic formula, and then put the straw figures on the altar upright, please ask the ancestor to bless with incense!

"Ding Ming come out!"

Setting up the straw man double, I shouted under the table.

Ding Ming, a hundred-year-old ghost, jumped out of his tablet.

During this time, hiding under the offering table to absorb incense, the little ghost Ding Ming was very carefree, and this treatment was ten thousand times stronger than his previous lonely soul and wild ghost.

"I'll give you a task, take care of this altar, no one can approach without my consent, hear no!"

These two straw men are now an important guarantee for the safety of Liansheng and me, so I am also extremely careful, and I just leave this matter to the little ghost Ding Ming to guard.

Raising ghosts, raising ghosts, although I am not really raising ghosts, but since there is one, I still have to use it.

Although this guy is a little ghost, he is a hundred-year-old ghost after all, even if he encounters those half-streamed mages, he can hold on for a while.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Liansheng saw that I was busy, and asked with some curiosity.

After all, this matter also concerns himself, although he said it heroically, but after all, he does not want to suffer the same experience again.

And some of the almost witchcraft behaviors of the Dharma teachings are completely different from the practice of Tantra, and he can't understand what I'm doing at all.

"This indicator does not cure the root cause, it just says that it can give us a temporary worry-free! If you want to solve it completely, the key is to find the person who casts the spell behind it! ”

"It seems that we still have to go to the University of Finance and Economics to find clues!"

Liansheng touched the wound on his body, and because of the previous struggle, blood began to ooze from the bandage again.

"The Nine Palaces Bagua has broken seven of them, according to your speculation, when is the Gen Hexagram and the Central Wuji Land in the Northeast expected to be?"

Lian Sheng gritted his teeth, so concerned about time, mainly because he desperately wanted to find the black hand hidden behind the scenes.

But this time it's not just about subduing demons and eliminating demons, it's also about contacting the two of us.

"The Gen hexagram should be on the day of Jichou, and the middle palace should be on the day of Wuxu! It's still a month away, so there's no hurry! ”

"During this time, you just healed from your injuries, and then we will find a way to deal with that guy!"

Although I said this in my mouth, in my heart, I didn't plan to really wait.

In addition to using the opportunity to solve the case, perhaps I need to find other ways to determine who is hiding in the darkness.

Lan Min of the Dragon Honoring Club, and Liansheng gave me a lot of information during this time, letting me know that in this peaceful society, there are still many hidden forces that I don't know.

Especially with regard to the Dharma teachings, the group of practitioners, I am already deeply involved in it, and I have to figure out what this organization is all about.

And at this time, the only one who can give me a clear answer is Lan Min!