Looking at the skull in the other party's hand, I thought of the old ghost from Nanshan who was killed by Hu Zongyan a few days ago. That's because most witchcraft techniques use some magic tools to entrust energy, just like the Seven Star Sword I quoted when I said that the Nine Heavens Gods and Evils needed the same reason.
He Yu hurriedly hid behind me, pointing at Hao Yunhai and cursing: "Did you say you were 100% sure? Kill him now!"
The cultivators often need a kind of self-restraint and a fear of the way of heaven. Once there is no restraint, the harm of this kind of people is huge, for example... me now.
Thinking of Shu Huachun's mummified palm, I said, "Did you hurt my Taoist friend's hand?"
The other party put his hands together, performed a Thai etiquette, and said, "Then my ghost should be broken by you, Taoist friend?"
He slowly drew out the Seven Star Sword and placed it horizontally beside him: "Cut off one hand, and I will spare your life."
Fei Qiang was trying to smooth things over, but He Yu saw how tough I was, so he naturally became arrogant. He said, "Lao Fei, we have known each other for many years. You know who I am. I am particular about doing business. Which of the jadeite I sell to you is not of particularly good quality? Don't get involved in today's matter. I hired this young master at a high price. I don't care if he hurts you. Come here quickly and stay away from those Thai guys. They smell weird. Don't you feel sick?"
The bodyguards behind He Yu locked the door of the private room, and the bodyguards beside Hao Yunhai also stood up and pointed at us and cursed.
But suddenly, I noticed that the evil master took out a palm-sized black box with scriptures carved on the left and right sides of the box. He was chanting a spell, and the black box began to slowly emit black air.
I held the Seven Star Sword in my hand and observed the changes in the room without moving. As the black air filled the room, the lights in the private room began to flicker. The two groups of bodyguards who were originally cursing at each other suddenly became silent. All of them seemed to have been cast a spell of immobilization, with their eyelids not blinking and their expressions dull.
In the huge private room, it seemed that only the Thai evil master and I were left.
I said, "** incense?"
"Not really. I used the poisonous snake semen and the girl's heart to refine the heart-enchanting spell. Now all of them are unconscious. Can we talk?" he said.
"You can talk, but I want your hand." I said firmly.
He said: "When I was learning martial arts, my master warned me that if I faced a Chinese Taoist priest, I could fight him at a distance of 100 miles, fight at a distance of 10 miles, and flee at a distance of 5 miles, but if I was within 5 meters, I could only beg for mercy. I didn't know that person was your Taoist friend, and I had a grudge against He Yu, so I hope you can give me a break."
I told him that there was no room for negotiation on this matter, and my attitude was very firm. I had to avenge the old Taoist priest, no matter who was right or wrong, I had to give Shu Huachun an explanation!
"I will give you a hand after I have avenged you, but it's really not possible now." The evil master said.
I was too lazy to waste time, so I held the Seven Star Sword horizontally, pinched my left hand, and chanted: "The Northern Emperor commands my sword, and I will strike the evil spirits with the sword. Anyone who dares not obey will be taken to Fengdu City, as ordered."
This is called the Sword Command Curse, which hurts the soul and ghosts but not the person. Otherwise, if you stab someone to death with a sword, there will be too many troubles in the later stage.
When the Seven-Star Sword Master gave the order, the evil spirit immediately filled the air. This time I was going for his life, and when I was about to control the spell, the appearance of the evil master surprised me, because I saw him put his hand on his face and peeled it fiercely. It was a middle-aged man who looked 70% similar to He Yu.
"Master, I just want to take back what belongs to me. It is not my wish to hurt your fellow Taoist." He said.
I asked why the other party spoke Chinese so fluently, and when I saw his stiff smile that seemed to have crawled out of the grave, it was clearly a human skin mask! In classical novels, human skin masks really exist, including in Taobao stores now. This thing is very evil, and those with good craftsmanship can change their appearance.
"I am He Yu's brother, my name is He Hang." The other party said.
Looking at this posture, it seems that I have accidentally inserted myself into the cause and effect of others again.
After taking a long breath, I continued, "My fellow Taoist didn't want to kill you, but you hurt his hand, so you have to return it."
"Wait until I get my things back and let me get revenge, I can give you this life!" He Hang's tone was extremely serious.
He Yu was also someone I had to kill, so I agreed to his suggestion. He Hang said that at first they were two brothers going out to conquer the world together, but later because of a stone worth 30 million, He Yu pushed him into the mine, and in the following six months, he killed He Hang's wife. In order to appease He Hang's men, He Yu chose to adopt He Shasha.
The following events were very dramatic. He Hang told me that when he fell, his eyes were infected by sewage and he went blind. He relied on his survival instinct to hold on for three days. When he was about to die, he heard ghosts talking. A male ghost said to the female ghost: "We were both killed in this Yin Jue Cave. Because of the difference between yin and yang, he couldn't hear me. Otherwise, he could dive into the sewage, find a hole below, and climb out to leave here."
The female ghost said: "This man is already blind, how can he find the entrance to the cave? Alas, it seems that we should wait until he becomes a ghost so that we can have more companions to chat with."
The male ghost said again: "The stalactites on the top of the Yin Jue Cave, using the dripping water to wash his eyes, can not only restore his vision, but also give him the ability to see ghosts. Because of the difference between yin and yang, he can't hear it."
"Yes, it seems that no one can help us to avenge our husband and wife. If he can hear, you teach him the art of exorcism and I teach him the art of ghosts. We will definitely be able to avenge us." said the female ghost.
The two of them said "It is God's will" three times in a row. He Hang heard the ghosts' conversation and really tried his best to find the stalactite. After he washed his eyes and regained his vision, he immediately went to find the two ghosts. After a prayer, the two ghosts agreed to teach him magic, but there was also a requirement that he must help them get revenge first before He Hang could live his own life.
He Hang studied magic for six years in the cave with the two ghosts. Later, he found the enemy of the two ghosts and wiped out the whole family. However, ten years have passed in a flash. After finishing all the things, he wanted to take revenge without stopping. However, he found that He Yu's fate was too powerful, and he had Guan Gong Jianglong, so the evil magic could not hurt him. So he found He Yu's mortal enemy, Hao Yunhai.
If I hadn't intervened, He Yu's evil spirit would have been completely broken, and his fate would have changed from yang to yin, and he would eventually be killed by the black magic. This time, Hao Yunhai hosted a banquet, and He Hang also wanted to test our background. He always thought that we were Nanyang magicians. If he knew that I was a Taoist priest, he would never dare to get so close to me.
At that time, Mao Shi used a tiger to seriously injure the ghost woman, which was enough to show the strength of Taoist priests in fighting. If they were given enough time to set up the altar, Taoist priests would be invincible in fighting.
I said, "Let's make a deal."
"Please tell me." He said.
"Five million, I will kill He Yu for you, and you can bring people back to take over everything here in three days." I said.
He Hang immediately agreed happily, and he said happily, "Don't say five million, ten million is no problem."
"That's good, leave the birth date to me." I said.
He Hang became hesitant. The birth date is extremely important to every practitioner. If you tell the other party your birth date, it is equivalent to handing your life to someone else. I looked at him calmly. If the negotiation fails, I will definitely take action. Even if there is a little ghost hidden in his ring, once I summon the Taoist robe, I will be sure to beat him to ashes!
I can see that he is very entangled in his heart. After five minutes, he sighed and told me his birth date. Then I used the spell to take the blood from his forehead. I said: "When the money arrives, I will return your life to you. Now you can go."
He Hang put on his big black hat, sighed and said: "In fact, we had a good relationship before. Even if he wanted to kill me, I never thought of taking his life, but he shouldn't treat Shasha as a virgin for money." After that, he hunched over and left the box.
I was very surprised. No wonder Shasha's ears didn't heal. It wasn't that he didn't want to heal, but that it was all caused by human factors. He Yu said that he had met a fortune teller who showed him the way. The fortune teller must have seen that he needed to make up for his bad luck, so he recognized He Shasha as his daughter, opened He Shasha's ears, and put him among a bunch of men. The chaos on the border was enough to show that He Shasha must have killed people.
Feng Shui is a way of heaven. The fortune teller's approach implies the sentence in Laozi's Tao Te Ching, "Reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency." Therefore, the bad luck raised by He Shasha continuously gave to He Yu. This method sounds the same as raising a little ghost to attract wealth, but He Yu raised He Shasha, a living person, as a ghost, so He Shasha was very afraid of ghosts.
It's very unethical, even more unethical than raising a ghost. The fortune teller is really not afraid of retribution.
After He Hang left, I called Lao Pao: "Have you put away your spell?"
"It's done, brother. It's too hard to find an old sow pen in the city. Does this thing work?" He asked doubtfully.
"Just do what I say. Don't ask anything else." I hung up the phone. While the effect of the spell hasn't worn off, I faced Hao Yunhai and could only say "I can't help myself". Because if I kill He Yu now, the old Taoist will die. If I run away, the old Taoist will still die.
No matter if the other party is a good person or not, this is indeed my first time to kill someone for no reason.
I took the silver needle and pierced Hao Yunhai's forehead, took a drop of blood, and the bright red blood bead let me drop it on the white dragon eye of the dragon coffin. Then I did the same thing on He Yu's forehead.
By the time I had finished all this, the effect of the spell had worn off, and the people around me gradually regained consciousness, but Hao Yunhai opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Where is the person! Where is my master!"
"Fuck, you are so awesome, you made the person disappear in the blink of an eye?" He Yu asked in surprise.