Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little worried. Looking at it now, the most disgusting thing is not the way this person died, but the accurate message conveyed by this way of death.
Someone can kill a person who is under heavy care thousands of miles away.
This person will die, which means that except for a few individuals, most people may face the same danger, such as Professor Zhen, the little traitor in the police force, and even Ding Ling and me.
It's easy for me to say that I was washed by Jin Jiuye before. During this process, Jiuye sealed part of his spiritual power and the magical power contained in those symbols into my body to stop the flood. It is precisely because of the effect of these magic powers that I can wash my body.
After that, I was able to successfully activate some Maoshan Taoist techniques that I could not activate before. It is for this reason that I don't have to worry about those people using magic to transfer my soul away and make a straw man.
In fact, the truth is very simple. The special ritual of body washing is not only a necessary process to communicate between Maoshan disciples and the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but also an effective way to strengthen one's own resistance.
For most people who practice magic, it is extremely easy to kill a person. In order to avoid being retaliated by others, they naturally have to think of some special methods, and the process of body washing
, which is the most typical and practical one.
To put it more vividly, those symbols are like gates, deeply imprinted on every Maoshan disciple. Therefore, if you pay close attention, you will find that no matter how unworthy the Maoshan disciples are, there are very few of them who are detained by others.
The cause of death caused by the poison in the soul is the effect of body washing.
But, having said that, there are still only a few people who have washed their bodies. The effect of body washing is also affected by the mana of the person who performs this ritual. Even now, I can draw some pictures with a little spiritual power on other people's bodies.
Talisman, but it is still far from enough to protect them.
what to do?
what to do?
what to do?
I scratched my head, feeling irritated for a while, and suddenly felt that I still learned too little. I was usually okay, but when I encountered some trouble, I was a little stretched.
"What's the matter, you're looking sad." Just when I was at a loss what to do, Ding Ling came over with a bowl of hot noodles.
I lowered my head and looked at the shredded pork noodles with pickled mustard. The noodles were cut very finely, and the knife skills were very good. Plus, they were carefully made and you could smell the fragrant smell from a distance.
I was really hungry, so I took the small porcelain basin and ate it eagerly.
Ding Ling saw her and sat on the side holding her cheek. She didn't say anything, just looked at each other very tenderly and looked at each other. I really thank God for allowing me, a poor boy like me, to meet her.
"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to learn spells from Mr. Chen. I may come back very late. You don't have to wait for me when you have dinner. You and Guigui can figure it out on your own. Oh, Lao Yang came to see me just now. Take a look at this video.
, a client was strangled to death using evil methods, I think that person will not stop there, and you should be careful yourself."
I said and pushed the computer over to show Ding Ling. Ding Ling clicked the mouse a few times and frowned slightly: "This should be done by Taoist Master Baimei. I saw him kill a witness using this method before. At that time
He tied a straw man around the neck with a wire and strangled him to death."
"Are you sure?" After hearing this, I felt relieved. No matter what, knowing the other party's methods is easier than guessing here.
"Well, I saw it accidentally. I can't see the specific situation clearly. By the way, aren't you a disciple of Maoshan? You should know this method." Ding Ling said, smiling and not nervous at all.
I looked at her, smiled bitterly, and said while busy eating noodles: "In Maoshan Taoist law, the straw man method and the paper man method are two very similar things. In the earliest times, they were used to help people."
Yes, straw men are usually used to ward off evil spirits, but later, this
This method has been misused, and there are many ways to harm people in the plains. Little Fatty has been hit by this trick before, and I heard that it was also done by Baimei. However, he was not strangled with a wire, but by someone.
It seduces the soul, but I don’t know why.”
"Then what happened next? How did he escape?" Ding Ling was very interested when he heard this.
"Master Jiu solved it for him. His own statement was that he would first cover up the remaining soul of Little Fatty to delay time, and then try to find the straw man and solve it. Then everything would be fine. However, from the form
It seems that the one we encountered this time may be more vicious than the little fat one. It seems that it doesn't take that long to activate this method to strangle someone. If you say strangle, strangle to death, it's quick."
"Oh." Ding Ling heard this and nodded. Seeing her indifferent expression, I scratched the bridge of her nose: "Oh what, I'm telling you the truth, you also know how much Mao Xianfang hates us now.
, I don’t need to be afraid, but you have to be extra careful to guess correctly, birthdays, hair and nails, these cannot be given to others casually, you know?"
"It's okay, don't we still have you~" Ding Ling said with a smile. Seeing her like this, I smiled bitterly, but thinking about it, I couldn't refute. What can I say at this juncture, saying that my strength is not enough to protect me?
Can't help her? Although this statement is closer to the truth, it makes me look so useless when I say it...
Thinking of this, I put down the half-eaten noodle soup, took off a copper coin tied with a red string hanging around my neck, stretched out my hands, and hung it directly on Ding Ling's neck.
This thing was just given to me by Mr. Chen. It is exactly the same as the one hanging around Lei Zhengui’s neck. The writing on it is not very clear and the specific year cannot be seen. As for what the red paint in the depression of the copper coin is made of, who is it?
Can't tell clearly either.
However, according to Mr. Chen, this should be regarded as a treasure like an amulet. Compared with the charms folded into a trigram shape and placed in the bag, the level of this thing is several levels higher. After all, in Maoshan
Not everyone among the disciples has the opportunity to obtain this.
Ding Ling didn't know the origin of this thing, but she could tell that it was extraordinary. She took the copper coin and looked at it, tilting her head with a puzzled look on her face: "This copper coin of yours is so strange. Is it a token of love?"
"That's right. It's used to ward off evil spirits. Don't take it off casually when nothing happens." I said with a wry smile.
"Oh." Ding Ling said, holding the thing as if he was very happy.
I had no words all night, and early the next morning I was woken up by Yao'er's chubby little paws. When I turned over and looked at the time, it was less than seven o'clock.