Duozi nodded in a vague way and said, "Uncle Chuqi, I'll listen to you, but... she won't have any trouble, right?"

I smiled and patted Daozi on the shoulder and said, "Believe me, there will be no problem, don't worry."

After saying that, I turned around and walked out of the door, came to the door of the main hall, and touched a wooden stool and sat down on the door frame, put the peach wood sword aside, then took out the talisman and spell chapter and started to look at it. Although I was not very long with my master, it had been several months. During this period, whenever my master taught Maoshan Technique, I would write it down one by one. But after so long, I only read some simple and easy-to-understand talismans, the formation and actual use of the formation. I had not obtained the master's permission for the more advanced tantra array, but now in order to resolve the resentment of grandma Duozi, I had to find a way to resolve it.

Master once said that ordinary Taoist priests are most reluctant to encounter evil spirits and evil spirits, because if they encounter them, they cannot be directly removed or easily resolved. They are a more troublesome category. If they are not handled properly, they may even suffer from evil karma. Unless they are a high way of practicing more and more, they can easily resolve such resentment, but if they are on ordinary Taoist priests, they must come up with a proper solution.

The book says about the wronged souls with resentment. The wronged souls must be killed to calm the resentment. In this way, they can successfully enter the underworld and reincarnate. The people killed by them naturally also have resentment, which forms an endless vicious cycle. Therefore, in order to curb their resentment, they must be made to think that they have killed people so that they can vent their resentment. In Maoshan Technique, there is a talisman that can confuse the eyes of the wronged souls and attach it to other objects, so that the wronged souls can see the illusion of a living person, thereby killing the resentment. This talisman is the living life talisman!

I took out a piece of talisman paper, and as described in the book, I frowned and pierced the middle finger of my left hand, and soon blood flowed out. This blood was the boy's eyebrows. Since I had not broken my body, I was still the boy's body. The blood on my middle finger was called the boy's eyebrows in Maoshan Technique. The boy's eyebrows are the purest and most yang blood, which is more effective than cinnabar and black dog blood. But why do I not use boy's eyebrows to draw talismans in normal times? The reason is that boy's eyebrows are extremely precious, and even if it is absolutely necessary, no one will pierce their fingers to play with them every time.

I quickly drew a human figure on the talisman paper with my boy's eyebrows. At the same time, I silently recited a few spells, then put the hair of the mother of many sons on it and wrapped it with the drawn talisman paper. After doing it, I had to find an entity that inherited this talisman, otherwise the power of this talisman would not be able to be exerted. Then the following things need to be completed by one person, who is the mother of many sons.

I put the wrapped talisman into my pocket and exhaled deeply. I could settle the matter tonight, but I didn't expect that my grandmother would still run away. However, on the other hand, it also shows that my lack of practice is insufficient. Alas, after most of the night, I almost took my mother into it...

I slowly leaned against the door frame and looked up at the void. Perhaps only those little starry sky can make people feel comfortable. Now I understand why Master always likes to look up at the sky. What he looks at is not loneliness, but the ethereal and endless supreme path!

A hint of chill came, and I couldn't help leaning back. The short silence after the dust settled made me unconsciously sleepy. I don't know if my grandmother will go back tonight. In case I had to protect me here, but now I am alone and without my master's teaching, I returned to the time when I was the grave-pressed man. As soon as I sat down, I started to get sleepy. When I was sleepy, I started to get confused. Before I knew it, my eyes turned dark and I fell asleep again...

There was still a gloomy area around, as if there was no sunny weather here at all, but such a strong yin energy really puzzled me. Where did these yin energy come from?

What caused so much yin energy to gather? I don’t know.

What surprised me was not these yin energy, but that I returned to this temple, or this temple with a magnificent decoration hidden in ancient times. However, I still couldn't see the plaque on the front of the temple door, so I don't know which god is worshipped in this temple for the time being.

Two figures hurried over, and I gradually opened my eyes wide, looking at Yan Zijun and Huilan in disbelief again, repeating the last scene again. Haven’t they already exposed their true faces to each other? Why are they still together?

Looking down, I had to doubt my eyes. Everything they did next was exactly the same as what they saw last time. And just when Huilan took out the jade Buddha bead, I had already guessed that Yan Zijun's attitude changed instantly.

Everything was repeated step by step as usual. I felt like I was watching the same scene at different times. Soon, Yan Zijun took out a dagger and stabbed Huilan. At this moment, my heart suddenly pulled. I knew that their faces would soon become terrifying and ugly, right! Where is Mei'er? Will Mei'er appear again this time and wake up my almost weird terrifying dream?

I was anxiously waiting for Mei'er to appear, but at the same time my mood was also chaotic, but immediately I had a strange thought. These two resentful grievances kept harassing my dreams, which must have been not accidental. So who are they? I didn't feel any signs of resentment around me during the day, but they could easily enter my dreams. How should I explain this?

Sure enough, the two of them turned their heads to look at me, and the two ugly and extremely terrifying faces still scared me, but... this time I was determined to figure out one thing, that is, where the scene was. I suppressed my inner fear and tried my best to approach the temple in front, approach, approach, and approach...

The closer I get, the more I can feel a very heavy evil aura covering me little by little, so that I can't let me breathe normally!

But I still gritted my teeth and walked to the temple. At this moment, my whole body was trembling, and an uncontrollable sense of fear continued to emerge in my heart. I couldn't help but think in shock, where is this place? It's so evil. After all, I'm a disciple of the Taoist sect. Why can't I even take the yin energy? But the fact is that, I can't take a step forward. I can clearly know that if I take another step forward, I can't get rid of it, because... because the evil energy surrounding me is so serious that I can't move!

But I hadn't found the answer in my heart, and I was still unwilling to leave just like this. I couldn't allow Yan Zijun and Huilan to run into my dream again, so I gritted my teeth and decided to fight. If I just put it here, I could see the master smoothly. After thinking about it, I took a step forward and leaned forward. Finally, I finally saw the words on the plaque. At this moment, I couldn't breathe at all. Suddenly! It was still the petite white light that appeared like lightning. Everything seemed to have been planned in advance. My chest felt stuffy, and I suddenly opened my eyes and exhaled a big breath. The dream was finally over...
Chapter completed!