"The dean said that if you have offended a certain god and that god is seeking revenge, you can do this at home and place the straw man in front of the house. If it is just a small god, they will be deceived into casting a spell on the straw man.

, and when he casts the spell, it will be absorbed by the straw man and cannot be taken off."

They had never heard of the method mentioned by Zhang Xiansheng, and they couldn't imagine that the god could be detained so easily by a straw man.

"The key lies in the talisman and the spell in the straw man." Zhang Xiansheng said.

People in the Zhang family were still dubious. They didn't believe it was so simple. Although Zhang Xiansheng himself had never used it, it was the method the dean had said. He took notes on the method the dean taught in class, although he didn't.

Although he was on probation, he still believed in the dean.

On the same day, he had a straw man pierced, then found an old piece of clothing he was wearing, then calmly drew a talisman on it, and finally placed the talisman on the straw man.

Then he drew a talisman with his own blood on the clothes, and finally started chanting spells and casting spells on the straw man.

He stayed in his room all day long, closing the doors and windows tightly, not letting in any light.

He didn't open the door until evening. It was already night, there were no stars in the sky, and the night was a bit cold and quiet. Everyone in the Zhang family watched him come out with a scarecrow in his arms.

I saw that the straw man was wearing clothes and had a mask made of talisman on his head. He had two eyes, which were fish eyes. He looked extremely weird.

He carried it directly outside the Zhang family's gate without letting anyone watch, and placed it behind the Zhang family's house.

The dean said that when such little gods harm people, they often appear at the back door, which is more quiet. People come and go at the main door during the day, and there is sufficient Yang energy, while the back door is often much quieter.

That night, a hazy shadow appeared there, then slowly approached, came to the straw man's side, and suddenly pounced on the straw man.

The straw man suddenly seemed to be moving, but it had no legs and was deeply embedded in the soil, unable to move at all.

Until the next morning, when the back door opened, Zhang Xiansheng looked at the eyes of the straw man and felt that those eyes seemed to come to life, full of coldness and weirdness. But he was happy in his heart, because it showed that the eyes were full of coldness and weirdness.

Sangu has been absorbed into this straw man.

The Zhang family members nearby looked at Zhang Xiansheng one by one, naturally asking him if the god had been captured among the straw men.

"The third aunt has already entered the straw man. Prepare for the sun fire to burn her to death."

Yang fire is a kind of talisman fire, which is extremely strong and yang.

When noon arrived, the straw man was carried out and stood in the open space, with everyone in the Zhang family watching.

Suddenly someone said that it was the people from Sangu Temple who came, but everyone in Sangu Temple had lost their divine power and could no longer do anything to the Zhang family. As a big family in this area, the Zhang family would not do anything to them.

Allow them to come in.

When the flames burned, a shrill scream seemed to come from the straw man. A foul stench emerged, and thick black smoke rose into the sky.

The people of Sangu Temple were crying and swearing poisonously outside, which made Zhang Xiansheng's father look very bad. Although he scolded Zhang Xiansheng for provoking a god he shouldn't have provoked, but now that god is dead, he can't help it.

Fear, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he actually intended to eradicate the weeds.

For him, threatening the family is the greatest evil. Since it is evil, it needs to be eradicated.

Zhang Xiansheng didn't know that after he left, his father led people to hunt down those who had sworn poison in front of Zhang's house. Because a week later, he had already taken Qiao Ziyu to Yandu Spiritual Training Academy.

When Yuan Yang walked on the earth, he rarely took the initiative to kill some gods, because he felt that without these gods, there would be even more chaos. Although, he knew that in the near future, or a long time later, these gods or evil spirits would

There will definitely be a war, but if we kill these gods one by one because of that, it will also make the world more chaotic. Moreover, if we kill the local gods, there will definitely be foreign gods.

Enter.

Yuan Yang walked on this piece of land, looking up at the sky. Every time he walked, his cultivation improved a little, or recovered a little. He was not running, but feeling the yin and yang.

His physical body is being washed by the spiritual energy of yin and yang, and he can re-understand his realm, re-walk the path he has walked, and gain new insights.

This feeling is not indescribable, it can only be understood by oneself.

He has never cared about the strongest people on earth. He was once an immortal, one of the top beings between heaven and earth. But in this land, he doesn't know the gods or demons on this earth.

How much do you know or know about yourself?

He doesn't really want to care about the affairs of this land, because in his life, no matter what he cares about or hates, they all die in the end. If they don't die, they are just ants in the face of the long years and the calamity of this world.

He knows that some people say in private that he is immortal and an immortal person. But he knows very well that in fact, every life is mortal. If it is immortal, it is because he still has concerns.

Every immortal person must first have an immortal heart.

He could start flying again, but he didn't want to leave just yet. He wanted to leave something of his own on this land before he left.

He has written several Taoist books successively, namely "Yin Yang Dao Jing", "Nine Heavens Thunder Technique", "Sword Control Technique", "Mediating Creation Sutra", "Secret Record of Treasure Refining" and so on.

The world doesn't know when he left this world, nor where he went, but some people know it because he went to meet those people before leaving.

The first person he saw in advance was Miao Lingling.

Miao Lingling doesn't have much reputation in this world, but her ability cannot be underestimated by anyone. The evil-busting gun in her hand is a terrifying existence.

When Yuan Yang saw her, she was cutting flower branches there. She was also one of the instructors of the spiritual academy.

When he saw Miao Lingling, Miao Lingling turned back and looked at him seriously.

"Over the years, you have almost become a myth and legend. It is rare to see you so carefully. I know that if I don't look carefully, I won't be able to see you anymore," Miao Lingling said.

Yuan Yang stood there, watching her cut off the dead branches, and said: "It is always like this when fate gathers and fate falls."

"Is there nothing in this world that makes you nostalgic?" Miao Lingling asked.

"There is no banquet in the world that never ends." Yuan Yang said.

"When are you leaving?" Miao Lingling asked.

"I don't know, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow." Yuan Yang said.

"Okay, I'll see you off when you leave." Miao Lingling returned to the room, sat on the sofa, made a cup of the freshly brewed tea, drank it herself, and said, "When will you be back."
Chapter completed!