After listening to Zhao Liansheng's words, I probably knew the process of this treatment.

It is through his special means that my three souls and seven spirits are reflected on my figure.

Then I performed acupuncture and moxibustion, using the Heavenly Medicine Method, to treat my yin injury.

It looks quite novel, but his method reminds me of lowering my head and casting a Gu spell.

Master has told me about these evil spells.

In some specific circumstances, it is possible to tie a paper figure or a straw figure to injure the victim.

At present, Tianyi has also used similar methods.

Through acupuncture of the human figure, the soul is treated.

Just a bad one, one good.

By the time I had gone through all the processes, he had the copper pins ready to use.

Then he took out some more red rope and handed it to me to stain some blood.

I didn't hesitate, I just squeezed through the wound on my finger and stained the red string with blood.

Then, Zhao Liansheng put the red rope on the ten copper needles.

And let me write the eight characters of my birthday, and smear the shadow with talisman ash for a while.

I nodded my head with an "um", grabbed my tools and began to write.

It's just that before writing the eight characters, I glanced at Zhao Liansheng and found that he turned around in advance, so I dared to write.

Because everyone is in the industry, the Bazi thing is a very private personal data and is not shown.

For some powerful sorcerers, mastering a person's eight characters and obtaining some personal things can make this person unlucky and even have a bloody disaster.

It's not groundless, it's that these means really exist in the industry.

When I was writing Bazi, even Mao Jing and a few other people who were friends of life and death didn't look at my Bazi, showing respect for me.

I quickly wrote three words on the yellow paper, and then burned it with fire, leaving the charm ashes on a piece of paper for Zhao Liansheng to use.

After Zhao Liansheng got my eight-character spell ash, he spoke again:

"Now you choose a location, let the figure come out, and we can begin."

"Okay!"

I replied, after a few adjustments.

I made a figure almost the size of my own.

After Zhao Liansheng read it, he handed me the ten red threads and said:

"Tie ten ropes to your ten fingers......"

Now whatever Zhao Liansheng says, I will do.

Mao Jing and others also came over to help at this time, tying the blood-red rope to my fingers.

Zhao Liansheng took the eight-character ash and squatted on the ground to smear my figure.

It doesn't need to be painted very black, as long as the whole figure can be dyed with a little eight-character gray.

We all moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, we were done.

In the end, he pasted three talismans on my figure.

But this charm is a white paper symbol.

On the white paper, three words are written.

"Heaven, earth and man" are arranged like the three fires of man.

One on the top of the head and one on each shoulder......

At this moment, Zhao Liansheng was holding ten copper needles, standing in front of me, and made a handprint with one hand.

After reciting a few words silently, after the handprint changed, he said to the figure on the ground:

"The three souls are rippling in the dream, and the seven spirits are wandering at night.

Ten fingers connect the heart to attract three souls, and the fate of the paper talisman suppresses the seven spirits.

Three souls and seven spirits, one! ”

Thinking of this, the three white paper talismans on the figure burned three times, looking like three yang fires burning above the heads of a living person.

Don't wait for these three white paper talismans to go out.

The ten copper needles that Zhao Liansheng held on his left hand were scattered one after another.

I only heard "bang bang" ten times in a row.

The ten copper needles pierced directly into my shadow.

Each corresponds to the ten fingers on my shadow.

Right now, I have a red rope tied to my finger, and the other end is tied to my shadow's finger.

This blood-red rope connects me to the shadow.

At this point, I didn't feel anything.

However, just after the ten copper needles were pierced.

He clasped his hands together, changed his mudras, and said again in his mouth:

"Return to the soul! Gather the spirit! ”

As soon as the edict was issued.

I only felt the ten red ropes on my ten fingers, tense suddenly.

Then a feeling of sucking appears.

A little dizzy, like his own soul, as if he was being pulled violently, the whole person leaned towards the shadow in front of him, as if he was going to jump directly into it.

"Hold on, don't let him fall."

Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen quickly helped, although their shadows were projected, but the traces on the ground after being smeared with paper ash could distinguish the outline of my shadow.

I was a little dizzy, staggering, and out of my body that "sense of ascension".

It's light and fluffy, and it feels quite comfortable.

But in the next second, I couldn't get comfortable.

Because Zhao Liansheng picked up five copper needles again, and pointed them at the shadow, corresponding to the position of the five black spots on my body, and pricked five needles.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

These five stitches were all pierced in the mud.

But I felt like the five stitches were directly pierced into my body.

Even if I pierce down a millimeter, I have a very clear and intuitive feeling.

As soon as my eyes opened, my pupils dilated rapidly, and I couldn't help but make a sound:

"Ahh Well, it hurts......"

But Zhao Liansheng didn't take it, and continued:

"Stand firm, the red rope will be broken, otherwise you will be defeated."

When Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen heard this, they also hurriedly set me up.

I also endured the pain, tried hard to stand firm, and said dryly:

"Good!"

Zhao Liansheng applied the needle again, and every time it hurt me to death, my body trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat broke out.

It's not much worse than the pain when the black fog tentacles pierced the five organs last night.

I couldn't see the pain except for the pain.

Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen couldn't see anything, so they saw Zhao Liansheng squatting on the ground and stabbing my shadow, a few times here, a few times there......

But after a while, Pan Ling, who was standing on the side, shouted "ah" at this time.

Then he pointed to my shadow with some trepidation and said:

"Yes, something came out, something came out......"

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Brothers and sisters, silent is written every day.

Updated late, it was written so late.

I didn't mean to make everyone wait, what an appetite, I want everyone to stay up late or something!

So please take care of your body and watch it during the day every day and the next day.

Fist clench! Take a bow! Thank!