Spiritualist

Chapter 894: Pi Lian Wish

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Hearing what he said, we all smelled the scent of fireworks and fixed our eyes on the garden over there. Then, we slowed down and passed by step by step.

The closer you get, the more intense the smell of fireworks, and you can faintly see the black smoke rising upwards. Could it be a fire

We were all taken aback, speeding up subconsciously, and then looking from behind the rockery.

My pupils just shrunk!

In the garden, there was a man squatting there, placing sheets of burning paper in the basin, with tablets in front of him, and lighting three incense sticks.

The person squatting there to burn the paper, wearing a dark brown windbreaker, can't see his face.

"It turns out that some people pay homage to the dead in the garden, and the smell of fireworks is released when the paper is burned."

I peeked at this scene suspiciously.

"The deceased is great. How can I do it in the middle of the night to avoid people's eyes? The other party's behavior is puzzling."

After several stacks of paper were burned and lit, the squatting people took out a large pile of paper money from nowhere, and sprinkled them one after another, like a rain of paper money.

I blinked in horror, because when the three words'paper money rain' surged in my heart, a strange vision appeared before my eyes.

'In the dark green thick fog, the white paper money fell like raindrops, the cold wind blows, the face is pale, the man waving his hands like chicken paws comes in a strange posture! His heels are on the ground and his toes are off the ground, which is extremely evil.'

The picture disappeared after only a flash, and my mind was filled with doubts: "There are phantom pictures once and twice, what is going on?"

"Senior Jiang, look at that man's hand."

Wang Tan yelled me back to my soul with a word. I looked along where he was pointing, and when I saw it clearly, I immediately felt my heart tighten.

The person holding the paper money showed his hands from the sleeves of the windbreaker, and he couldn't notice if he didn't look carefully, but he was frightened when he took a closer look.

That's not manpower!

The texture is not human flesh and blood, but white paper!

Human hands tied with white paper, and paper hands painted with bright red paint on the nails.

These scared paper hands were throwing a large amount of paper money into the sky, and then, let the paper money be blown everywhere by the night wind.

The meaning of boundless horror hits the sky!

I reacted very quickly and pulled the two daughters behind me, not letting her look at it

It's clear, otherwise, the two daughters will easily scream when frightened.

I felt Two Thousand Jin’s cold hands, so I could only pat her back continuously to soothe her.

Don't be frightened, little girl.

She shouldn't have taken her out to take risks, but it's even more dangerous to keep her around a group of new people.

I can only reluctantly bring two thousand gold, wherever I go.

A more horrifying scene followed!

The guy who had thrown the paper money stood up and turned around slowly.

Although the environment was dark, it couldn't stop my eyes that could see at night for some reason. I could see this guy's face in the first place.

"vomit!"

His stomach turned over, and the exposed skin seemed to have been frozen cold, and every sweat pore on and under his body was screaming cold.

The face of this thing is horrible!

Moreover, the face is very familiar, he is the old man of the Mo family.

The problem is, it's just a skinny.

The face of the paper man is covered with a cheek, the cheek of the old man of the Mo family!

The hole in the eyes reveals a pair of paper human eyes painted with red paint, and the hole in the mouth reveals the paper human mouth painted in black paint.

On the edge of the human skin covering the paper face, drops of black blood slowly dripped.

This scene was presented in front of the eyes, with the burning paper basins, tablets, burning incense and paper money scattered all over the garden, the ultimate horror fell in an instant, impacting people's spiritual defense!

Those with a lower mind will be defeated and go crazy!

I clenched the small mahogany sword, secretly, holding a handful of evil salt in my palm.

Both Wang Kuangbiao and Wang Tan were frightened, and the reaction was the same as mine, except that Ning Yuru was still sober, and was secretly staring at the movements of the human skin-faced paper man.

The windbreaker fluttered with the wind, and the paper man walked forward awkwardly step by step. It took a few minutes to reach the end of the garden path.

We wanted to follow up and see where this thing went? Unexpectedly, with a sound of'hula', a greasy flame ignited on the paper man, which burned to ashes in just a few strokes.

But I saw sharply, that'human skin face' actually rushed out of the flames, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

"Could it be that the face returned to the original owner?"

Detective Wang also saw this scene clearly, and said in shock.

We froze there for a while, and then

Moved out from behind the rockery, and walked towards the tablet that was left there step by step.

The distance is getting closer, and the words on the tablet are very conspicuous. The Mo family has fifty-six members!

"This is...?" Wang Tan pointed to the tablet, his face turned blue.

"I thought that the paper people were worshipping the dead. Who would have thought that this was a sacrifice to the living, and the intention was vicious, it was outrageous! Some people wanted to make all the Mo family members die!"

Ning Yuru replied in a dark voice.

She squatted down, pulled two-thirds of the burning incense out of the small incense burner, and squeezed out the fire, then, leaning to her nose and smelling it, the expression on her face moved.

"What's wrong?"

I looked at the burning incense curiously, and at Ning Yuru's ugly face.

"The ingredients for this incense are very complicated. There are several medicines, which are extremely difficult to find, but when mixed in the incense, it has a magical effect after being ignited."

Ning Yuru answered very heavily.

"What effect?" Wang Kuangbiao asked.

"If the target is locked, the smell of burning incense has the effect of guiding the soul of the living person out of the orifice. After the soul is separated from the body, the person will be dead if it does not return to the body for a period of time!"

"This is a very vicious sorcery. If you let the three incense sticks finish, I'm afraid that the Mo family's young and old will be drawn out? But we happened to meet and we also suppressed the incense, so the Mo family escaped. Jie. However, the soul has already been aroused, and the weaker ones may not be able to hold them. If they fail, they will die."

Ning Yuru said these words, and we were all in horror.

"How to lock the target?" Wang Tan asked after hesitating.

"If what I expected is not bad, here is the answer." Ning Yuru pointed to the basin filled with ashes of burning paper.

"What does this mean?" We were confused.

"The easiest way to lock the target is to have an accurate birth date and name! On the paper burned by the human skin face paper man, the birth date and real name of the fifty-six big living targets should be written, and then proceed. The steps will be effective. There is a special term for this kind of witchcraft, 禳禳术!"

"This technique was originally used to pray for blessings during sacrifices, but it has derived a lot of harmful uses, and it is impossible to prevent! If it is used well, it is a bit more powerful than lowering the head and being disgusted."

Ning Yuru frowned.

What we heard was horrified.

(End of this chapter)