Yes! That's right, why didn't I think of this! This is the Evil Witch Cult, and there are no weird and bizarre Gu Insects. What's more, in addition to studying Gu Insects, they have also dabbled in many techniques to capture and control dead souls.
This kind of Gu creature that can resist the call of reincarnation can be said to be the most practical tool.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel ecstatic, as if I was a traveler who was about to freeze to death and suddenly saw the bonfire raised by the rescue team, and my heart was filled with blazing expectations and hopes.
Seeing my happy or sad look, Grandma Gu couldn't help but shook her head and sighed: "Yang Fan, no matter what the final result is, you must maintain an indifferent and calm mind to be able to perform this kind of direct confrontation.
Fight against the power of heaven and earth and cut off the shackles of reincarnation. Otherwise, let alone whether Wan Lin can be saved, you will first go crazy because of the retrograde flow of qi and blood and the chaotic rush of true qi. Even death will be easy.
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I quickly agreed to her, but I still couldn't suppress my excitement. I immediately turned around and ran back to the main hall. I only heard the ghost mother-in-law sighing vaguely behind me.
The fat man couldn't help being frightened when he saw the inexplicable joy on my face. He thought I was possessed by some kind of evil spirit, so he came up to me and asked me who I was.
I didn't care about being angry anymore, I just slapped him away and told him excitedly that Wan Lin was saved.
"What? Are you crazy? Yang Fan, don't be like this. I'm afraid of you, fat brother." The fat man looked at me with a worried look on his face, then touched my forehead with his hand and said, "Well,
You have a fever. You are indeed talking nonsense when you have a fever. Brother, if you really can’t do it, just take a good rest these days and don’t think about things that are there or not.”
I shook his hand away and stopped chatting with him. I quickly relayed to him what Granny Ghost had told me before. Taozi next to me, as well as Alang and Aying who came to help, were stunned.
Stunned for a moment.
"This... turns out there really is such a spell?" Fatty asked in disbelief, "I thought it was just nonsense mentioned casually in ancient books, so you want us to help you find this kind of poison.
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"That's right, because I have to seize the next few days to prepare the spells, spells and other props of this spell and master them proficiently. I really don't have any extra time to go searching for that kind of poison all over the world.
, Now I can only rely on you. For the sake of my friends, this is my only request." I looked into the fat man's eyes and said sincerely.
"This, but this is always a bit..." The fat man subconsciously avoided my eyes. It could be seen that he was still very afraid of this matter. After all, it was against the principles of heaven and earth. For Taoist priests who observe Feng Shui to adjust Yin and Yang,
Forcing the dead out of reincarnation and resurrecting them can be regarded as an act of treason.
"This...well, Yang Fan, if you say that, how can I refuse?" The fat man's eyes were full of fear and helplessness, but in the end he nodded in submission. I felt very guilty that I had forced him to violate the principles in his heart.
, and made up my mind that when the real resurrection ceremony begins, no one else will be allowed to participate in the slightest. If it really causes the backlash of reincarnation or the obliteration of heaven and earth, I will be responsible for it all by myself.
I told Fatty, Alang and Aying one by one about the method of identifying the Seven Fate and Nine Turns of Resurrection Gu that the old lady had told me before. Even Taozi came to listen together. However, identifying this kind of Gu requires the use of magic.
The talisman originally summoned a newly dead ghost to test the insect's reaction. If the insect suddenly glowed with light or even derived a light film, it meant that it was the finished product I was looking for.
Therefore, Taozi, who has just started learning Buddhism, naturally cannot be of much help, so I did not pay attention to teach him more. After all three of them understood, I let them disperse on their own and sent them to him as soon as I found someone suitable.
Come to the main hall and let me experiment.
I don’t know where Liu Yishou went. He was probably angry with me and ran out to relax. Granny Gui also disappeared after talking to me before. The rest of the people are in secret rooms in the evil witch sect.
Help me find the Seven Fate Nine Turns of Resurrection Gu, so in the huge spiritual palace, apart from me, there are only the corpses of Wan Lin and her father.
In order to prevent the insect from accidentally leaving Wanlin's father's soul behind after finally finding it, I decided to remove his body first and bury it in a mound outside the main hall. As the saying goes, it is best to put the dead in the grave.
After burial, the soul of the first seven will wander in front of the cemetery when it comes back. If there is a memorial tablet in the home, it will come back to the home again. And this evil witch sect is already his hometown. Presumably, even on the day of resurrection,
He probably wouldn't come to this main hall to cause trouble.
After removing all possible obstacles, the place seemed empty and deserted. I sat next to Wanlin, looking at her pale and calm face, and infinite love, compassion, and regret surged in my heart.
and grief, but in the end these emotions were transformed into endless motivation and instilled in my mind, making me feel that my thoughts were unprecedentedly clear and active.
I opened the ancient book and found a bunch of ancient books from the evil witch sect on head-dropping and soul-catching techniques, trying to understand from a few words the one who detained the resurrected souls of the dead on the first seven days.
The spells were completely reproduced. Although the clues were buried very scattered and some were extremely obscure, after my almost crazy digging, understanding, breaking up and reorganization, one after another rudimentary spells and incantations popped out of my mind.
I wrote them all down on paper and tried them out every once in a while, eliminating the ones that were unreasonable or impossible to activate, and only kept the more successful ones.
In such a difficult process, which is like finding one hundred pieces from a hundred thousand puzzle pieces to form a complete image, I feel that my brain power is about to be drained dry by the boundless sea of words. Even the original
My abundant energy was almost exhausted. Whenever I couldn't hold on any longer, I would look up at Wanlin lying there. Her helpless and sad face was like a whip.
The same thing struck me so hard that I just couldn't give up halfway.
During this period, Fatty, Alang and Aying did not find anything. They searched every corner of the evil witch cult as much as possible, rummaged through boxes and cabinets and searched every secret room. People kept sending me all kinds of things.
I tried experiments on such bugs, but all of them failed.