Thump, thump, thump.
In the continuous dull sound, everyone from Justice Master, Lu Hanguang to ordinary believers fell to the ground one after another.
The Justice Master held on the longest and was the last one to fall down. He held on for about five seconds longer than the others.
Even the boy who was possessed by the Demon-Conquering Heavenly General was no exception.
He fell particularly hard, and the Guandao in his hand flew far away and accidentally hit a member of the congregation on the head. The sharp blade cut off half of the head, and the red and white stuff flowed all over the floor.
The thirty-six heretical techniques of puppet control and consciousness.
In order to deal with the real mastermind behind the selection of ashes, I started arranging the plan as soon as I got the ashes.
Kirito, who seemed to be suppressing the nightmare curse, actually had the ability to transform into a puppet.
There are only a few ways to remove the nightmare-suppressing spell, all of which require the caster to inject spiritual will into Kirito to unravel the connection between Kirito and the target of suppressing nightmares.
The transformation technique requires absorbing the spirit of the target as the basis for the technique.
The talisman buried in the incense burner was not only used to monitor the progress of Kirito's suppression of nightmares, but also to accumulate the spirit absorbed by Kirito. Offering incense every day was refining the absorbed spirit.
Once an attack occurs, all targets whose minds are absorbed will be controlled by their bodies, losing control of their bodies like puppets.
The harder they work to remove the nightmare-suppressing spell, the deeper they will be controlled!
It's just that I never expected it.
They will actually go into battle in full force.
It's really useless.
Even though everyone went into battle, they still couldn't unlock my nightmare-suppressing spell.
A bunch of chickens and dogs!
It's a waste of my time.
I stepped forward and stepped on Kirito, lightly crushing him.
All the Sanli disciples rolled slightly on the ground, showing expressions of pain.
I picked up Kirito and tapped its forehead with my finger.
Kirito tilted his head to the side.
The heads of the Sanli disciples tilted to one side at the same time.
This movement was so big that everyone's cervical vertebrae made a clear crunching sound.
If it were stronger, it would definitely break the bone.
"Mr. Zhou, please be merciful!" Lu Hanguang shouted, "Mr. Zhou, we have no ill intentions. We just want to invite you to join the religion and share the blessings."
I said: "Dragon Protector, just now you should have thrown a big money and asked for destiny. Justice, what else do you want to say?"
My husband, the Taoist master, was lying on his back on the ground. He couldn't move his head, so he had to look at me with squinting eyes, "This is the magic of puppet transformation. What kind of inheritance do you have?"
We can't blame them for underestimating the enemy.
They have already done enough to deal with the flower-shooting, nightmare-suppressing, fascination, and yin-vein techniques that I revealed.
I suddenly came to the door, Iori was on guard, pushed down the incense burner, kept a close eye on me, and led me to the Taoist temple, all to prevent me from performing magic tricks.
But they never expected that I could actually know the fifth heretic technique!
Moreover, preparations for the operation have been made as early as the beginning.
It seemed like they made a surprise attack and brought me here, but in fact it was me who made the plan first, and this trip was to reap the rewards!
Being more skilled and having the upper hand, the moment I stepped into the Taoist temple, I was already invincible!
"There is no heel, nothing compared to your Three Principles Sect, the righteous inheritance, the tree is big and the roots are deep!"
I knelt down in front of my husband, the Taoist master, took out a thin needle, pricked his chest, and carefully wrapped it with yellow paper.
The Taoist husband asked with difficulty: "What are you going to do?"
"Of course I'll use the Nightmare Suppression Spell to curse you. In the peaceful years, if I kill all of you here, I won't have to hang out in Jincheng anymore. Since I can't kill people as a law-abiding citizen, I can only use the Nightmare Suppression Spell to harm people. Dead."
As I spoke, I used a needle to collect a drop of blood from everyone present.
My husband, the Taoist master, said, "Zhou Cheng, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. Why do you need to kill them all!"
I laughed out loud, "If you say this before Thousand Faces fooled around with the paper man begging for his life, it still had some meaning. As for now, the paper man begs for his life, the seven corpses wish him a birthday, and the eight gods guard his position. You have all used it. I’ve also invited Demon Slayer, and now you’re telling me that I have no grudges from far away and no grudges from now on?”
"Mr. Zhou, this is all done by the people below and has nothing to do with us. Iori Yagami's position is just an empty post and does not really use his skills." Lu Hanguang said, "This is all a misunderstanding. We have no ill intentions. To you If there is any loss, we can compensate and post an apology, no problem."
"That's it..."
I touched my chin, thought about it for a while, and said, "It's not impossible, but I can't trust you. If you want to apologize, you need someone with enough weight to do it. I'll give you three days. If you don't wait then, don't blame me for being cruel. "
"No problem, absolutely no problem!" Lu Hanguang said repeatedly, "Everything must be done according to the rules. I guarantee that Mr. Zhou will be treated well both inside and outside."
"Then you all swear an oath." I unfolded the yellow paper that contained the blood of everyone and folded it into a paper figure. "I swear on my nightmares that if I break the oath and break the oath, my intestines will be pierced and my belly will be rotten. I will die badly! Justice Master, You come first and give everyone a sample."
I pushed Kirito in my hand.
Everyone lying on the ground cheered and all stood up.
The old Taoist Master pursed his lips, pulled out a short knife from his waist, cut his palm, clenched it into a fist, and dripped blood on the paper figure, "I, the Taoist Master of the Three Principles Sect, Sun Bihui, hereby swear an oath that I would like to ask someone to pray to me. Zhou Cheng apologizes publicly and will never get involved with him from now on. If he violates his oath, he will suffer heartache and death."
Lu Hanguang stepped forward, and then other congregants swore in turn.
Those who can participate in the nightmare-suppressing technique here must be the core backbone of the Three Principles Sect.
Although they claim to have hundreds of thousands of followers, the real core members are actually only a hundred or ten people.
When the public cracked down on reactionary sects, they used this method. They found out the details in advance, and then controlled all the key leaders in one fell swoop. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of believers, even millions of believers were immediately scattered, and nothing could be done about it again.
Nowadays, there must be at least half of the important backbones of the Three Principles Sect here.
If you really want me to use the Nightmare Suppression Spell to kill me, the Three Principles Sect will definitely be severely damaged.
However, I won't do that.
This is not the way of heretic sorcerers.
After everyone had finished swearing, I wrapped the paper figure that had been stained purple-black with blood in yellow paper and put it away, and said to Lu Hanguang: "Please ask the Grand Duke to escort me back, so that I don't have to trouble anyone else." .”
Sun Bihui said expressionlessly: "This is what we should do. I will give Mr. Zhou a lift. Don't let others say that our Three Philosophical Sect has no etiquette."
Lu Hanguang took off his Taoist robes and changed back into his white coat. He led me out of the villa alone without any other followers.
The old butler who looked like a fake foreign devil was still standing at the door of the villa. When he saw the two of us coming out, he bowed respectfully and said goodbye.
I looked him over.
Neatly dressed, no plaster wrinkles.
Puppetry failed to control him.
interesting.
I nodded to the old butler and sat in the passenger seat.
Lu Hanguang started the car.
There was silence all the way.
It wasn't until he stopped at the entrance of the courtyard that he suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhou, why did you say our leader is dead?"
He finally lost his composure.
In the Taoist temple, when I said these words, his eyes looked at my husband, the Taoist master, with shock and surprise.
Obviously, he did not know the true situation of his leader, but the explanation from his husband's Taoist master could not ease his doubts.
This is why I asked him to send me back.
You have to give him a chance to ask this question.
But if he doesn’t ask, I won’t take the initiative to tell him.
I didn't answer his question, I just spread my palms.
Lu Hanguang was silent for a moment, took out the big coin I gave him, and threw it into the air.
The big money flipped and fell into my palm.
Character.
"Jiu Yao Xingjun is reversed. If he encounters the moon, he will not die. He is just immortal!"
I patted Lu Hanguang's shoulder.
He twisted his body unnaturally, obviously not used to this kind of contact.
"Your leader claims to be the reincarnation of Yang Rushian, but how come I heard that when Yang Rushian was shot, he didn't have time to pass down the method of selecting reincarnated soul boys? The current method of selecting souls from ashes is a method of Yin Vein Transformation. This is not a righteous method. Yang Rushian was born in Baiyun Temple and claims to be the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor. It would be ridiculous if this kind of heretical method is needed to select a soul boy. You, the justice master, are not choosing soul boys, but choosing the right time. ah!"
Lu Hanguang suddenly raised his head, looked at me and narrowed his eyes.
"Mr. Zhou, are you provoking?"
"If there is no quarrel, how can there be provocation? If you ask, I will tell you what I know. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
I threw a cigarette to Lu Hanguang, lit one myself, opened the door and got out of the car without saying anything more to him.
Lu Hanguang rolled down the car window and said to me: "Our Sanli sect members have always been united as one and have no discord. Your method is simply ridiculous."
I held the cigarette and waved my hand, indicating that he could leave.
I was actually a little disappointed.
The Sanli Sect does these things not to extend their lives, but to keep their leader alive.
This should be an extension of their internal struggle.
This line does not involve what happened to me back then.
Then, they can all die.
I stood at the door of the courtyard and finished my cigarette. I took out the paper figurine, buried it under the threshold of the courtyard, and placed the big coin that Lu Hanguang had thrown on top of it.
It's not money, it's a seed.
Throwing money to ask divination can not only temper your mind, but also distract your mind.
After throwing money, I have planted a seed in Lu Hanguang's consciousness through the questions and answers just now, which can take root and sprout when needed.
Big money is the representation of this seed in reality.
After the public apology is made, civil strife will inevitably break out in the Sanli Sect.
The power struggle within the Huidao Sect itself is more bloody and fierce than the secular power struggle.
I added a little more seasoning to them.
Who will care about me then?
Words, murderous intent.
The Three Principles Sect will definitely decline at the hands of Lu Hanguang.
Therefore, I don’t need to directly attack the Taoist temple, and I don’t have to worry about the Sanli Sect’s retaliation afterwards. I just need to add fuel to the fire in a small way and detonate the internal conflicts of the Sanli Sect when I apologize publicly.
