The golden moon hanging on the top of Kunlun's main peak seemed to have some connection with it, but what was most important now was to save people!

  This voodoo is also known as "zha xiao ren" (pinning down a small person), which was originally used for cursing or plotting against someone's life, and is considered a despicable tactic. However, it also has a more profound use, which is to control people's minds, and this requires a certain level of skill.

  First, the person's main soul must be drawn out, and then a paper strip with their name and birthdate written on it is used as a substitute body. In fact, this is a fake body that makes the main soul think it is its shell. However, the time for possession is usually not long, so silver needles are used to seal the Tian Ding hole to extend it. Although doing so can make the controllable time of the divine consciousness longer, it also often causes greater harm to people. If it's not discovered in time, the main soul won't be able to return to its real body because it has been confused by the silver needles. Not long after, this person will die from losing their soul.

  To break this evil spell, one must first destroy the paper man. Although it's just a simple cutout of a person from white paper, the actual soul is attached to it. Therefore, before the soul is summoned out, this piece of paper cannot be damaged in any way. If it's torn or broken, it will have a similar impact on the real body. In the past, some people specialized in using this method to harm others. The most common method was inserting needles; the person being targeted would suddenly feel unbearable pain, as if pierced by countless arrows, and eventually be tortured to death.

  Cha Wenbin knew the evil of this art, so he carefully placed the paper man beside the two, then took out a bag of black dog blood and several incense sticks.

  Put the clotted black dog blood in a container and put it in the hot spring to melt, then dip it on the yintang of the small paper man, and tie it with a thin silver needle on the body of the small paper man. The other end is tied separately on the left middle finger of the two people.

  Zha Wenbin had the two of them support Zhe Luo and Old Wang, allowing their hands to slightly lift up, then he lightly wiped the Seven Star Sword across the tips of their fingers, instantly causing blood to flow out. The color of the blood was relatively dark, somewhat like stagnant blood.

  Zha Wenbin lit another incense stick and slowly fumigated the wounds of the two, until half a stick of incense was finished, the blood flowing out had returned to that normal deep red color.

  He carefully moved the thread slowly to the wound's position, then said: "Squeeze their fingers hard."

  Chaozi and Zhuoxiong distinguished the photo, a moment later, a drop of blood was hanging on the thread.

  "Alright, then what?" Chaozi asked.

  Zha Wenbin took out the evil-repelling bell, and at the same time, his hand had an extra thing, which was a feather. The color was really good-looking. This was the longest feather found on the tail of a rooster, commonly known as a phoenix tail feather, which must have been plucked from a very majestic large rooster.

  This chicken feather is not just for show, it has a very special use, that is to make a fan. Look, Zhang Wenbin has already started shaking the exorcism bell with one hand and fanning the two drops of blood on the rope non-stop with the other hand holding the chicken feathers.

  The blood hung on the rope, and every time he felt it was about to fall to the ground. Wherever the drop of blood went, the rope would swing there, swaying back and forth. Zhang Wenbin's forehead was covered in sweat, afraid that if he wasn't careful, the blood would fall off at any moment.

  Finally, when the two drops of blood reached the top of the small paper man at the same time, Cha Wenbin's sudden shot made the two strings vibrate. Under the gaze of three people, this moment seemed to slow down a lot, and the two drops of blood rose into the air with a faint sound of the string, then quickly fell, "slap" sounded, and another red dot appeared on the foreheads of the two paper men.

  When the human blood and the black dog's blood were fully merged, Cha Wenbin quickly pulled out the two silver needles inserted in the paper man's body. Then, with a swift movement of his Seven Star Sword, he probed the ground once and lifted it again, causing the two paper men to leap up.

  With a loud shout of "Break!", the two paper men instantly turned into two balls of flame in mid-air, and Zhang Wenhui threw his Taoist robe to the ground, extinguishing the fireballs that had fallen from the sky.

  It's strange to say that these two paper people cut out of white paper, fell on the Taoist robe and could still vaguely distinguish human shapes, but they had already become charcoal-like.

  He hastily took out two small bowls, and with the phoenix tail hair, he carefully swept each of the two clusters of ash into a bowl, not spilling a single bit. Then he poured water into the bowls, making a black soup which he handed to Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong, saying: "Feed them this, don't get it wrong, Chao Zi, that bowl is for Lao Wang, and Zhuo Xiong, yours is for Zhe Luo."

  After being poured with hot water, the two of them started vomiting soon after, non-stop vomiting until later when even bile came out, and only then did they start to come around. After wiping their faces, Old Wang shouted that his stomach was very hungry, and after eating some dry rations, he gradually recovered.

  Looking at the mess in the camp, Old Wang asked: "What happened?"

  Chaozi said with a bit of anger: "It's all because of you, even Wenbin brother wants to kill us. We were just going to rescue you and then throw you into the well with Lao Dao, so you can die knowing what's good for you! What are you thinking, doing this multiple times?" Old Wang obviously didn't know what was happening, so he turned his head to look at Cha Wenbin. Chaozi continued scolding: "And you, rabbit son, holding a shotgun to my, Chaozi's, forehead and throwing me into the well too!" The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he really wanted to grab Zhe Luo's collar now.

  "That's it! What time is it now, can you calm down a bit!" Zhang Wenbin rarely lost his temper, but this time he was really angry. He then turned to Lao Wang and Zhe Luo and asked: "Something happened just now, I'll ask you first, where did Dashan go?"

  Old Wang said, "Dashan, wasn't he in the tent? I just remember falling asleep and then waking up again here. My stomach is feeling nauseous, maybe it was that piece of dried beef I ate before sleeping."

  "Yes, I feel sick too." Zhero said beside him.

  "What's beef jerky?" asked Zhang Wenbin.

  "Before going to sleep, Dashan gave each of us a piece of dried beef. What's wrong with him?" Old Wang asked somewhat nervously.

  Cha Wenbin didn't respond, and instead picked up a small stick from the ground and started poking at Old Wang's vomit. The others gathered around curiously, with Chaozi holding a light for him. After a while, Cha Wenbin found a small black lump amidst the food residue covered in stomach acid, about the size of a fingernail.

  Zha Wenbin pointed at the thing and asked Old Wang: "Do you know what this is?"

  Old Wang shook his head, he wanted to stop Cha Wenbin from continuing to speak, because he knew that this was probably not a good thing, but he didn't say the words: don't talk.

  "This is dried cat's eyes and it's a black cat, what you guys are eating isn't beef jerky at all, but rather cat meat jerky, this thing is wrapped in the meat as a trap."

  "Wow..." Old Wang and Zhe Luo immediately started vomiting again, Chaizi was delighted and couldn't close his mouth, with a smug look on his face.

  After vomiting, Old Wang's face turned iron-green and he gritted his teeth, shouting: "Where is Dashan? Where is Dashan?"

  "He's gone." Zha Wenbin pointed at the bright moon in front of him and said, "He went that way."

  "What's going on? No wonder I felt a pinching sensation in my head when I was sleeping, it was this kid who did it. Can't believe it." Old Wang said, looking at the silver needle that Zha Wenbin gave him.

  Cha Wenbin picked up the two silver needles: "I'm not sure it's him, I've never seen him use these things before. If he had evil intentions, how could he have suppressed that Soul Banner back then? If it really is him, then he's too terrifying. A person can disguise themselves and change their appearance, but a person's eyes are something that can never be disguised. His eyes are cleaner than the snow water on Mount Kunlun, I just won't believe it's him."

  Chao Zi said: "Who else could it be? The wall rabbit that ran away stealthily just now was even faster, and it also stole your monthly salary."

  Bright wheel.

  "I'd rather believe it wasn't him, even if the thing in my hand matches the one he took away. It's not impossible that someone followed us and did something to the mountain beforehand. I won't believe this important matter, Old Wang's organization only sent these five people to follow us, be more careful from now on, a fox will always reveal its tail eventually. You guys go rest first, that house collapsed, sleep in the tent where Lao Dao slept, although he's not here, but he's one of our own, he won't harm you."

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