The mummy crawling on the ground roared at me and did not continue to attack me, but slowly crawled around me, as if looking for an opportunity.

"Grandpa...I finally figured out this......"

I couldn't help laughing, and I felt that the situation was extremely ridiculous.

And just as my laughter sounded, the one-piece mummy suddenly jumped onto my back. I didn't look at it with my eyes, but just based on my feelings...

"It hurts so much." I felt a sharp pain coming from my neck, as if it was bitten another piece of meat.

I smiled and looked at the bamboo pieces engraved in my hand. Then, without hesitation, I cut my arm with the sharpest part of the bamboo pieces, and maintained the posture of the bamboo pieces cutting my arm. I didn't

Move again.

From an outsider's perspective, the bamboo piece should have been inserted, but in fact it was only inserted a little, so there is no need to worry about the damage caused to me.

After all, I've learned to be smart, right?

If it was like the last time I helped that girl solve her injustice, I stabbed it in with one knife and lost its combat effectiveness, wouldn’t it be nonsense?

To put it bluntly, I was also a fool last time, why did I get so deep...

"The sky is full and the place is full, and no injustice is rampant."

"The soul is selling bamboo in the capital, and the sun is coming to the sun."

"Six Ding and Six Jia, step on the Dou Gang."

"The three purity is above, breaking the yin and supporting the yang."

"I am obeying the ancestors of the Three Qing dynasties as soon as the law..."

While I was chanting the mantra, the mummy formed by the conjoined baby started to wail and began to bite my neck like crazy. I only felt a few sharp teeth deeply embedded in my neck.

After a while, I could feel the smell of skin and flesh blooming every time. Blood was sprayed out like a hot faucet, and the sticky and heat mixed with a strong smell of blood. The feeling was like a big artery was cut.

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The strong pain made me have to speed up the chanting of the mantra, but the frequency of the conjoined baby tearing my neck was getting faster and faster.

At this moment, the pain I could feel was even stronger. I almost threw out the bamboo pieces in my hand after several pains, but this did not make me feel scared, but instead made me calmer.

"open!!!"

"hiss!!!!"

With the roar, the evil bare caused by the injustice also sounded, and then I felt my head sinking, as if I had been hit hard on the back of my head, and my eyes were dark, but this state only continued

It looked like four or five seconds.

When I restored my visual function again, everything returned to peace.

Yes, all calmed down.

I was still standing in front of the magic cabinet in a daze, but my movements changed a little. The bamboo piece on my right hand had been used by me to cut my arm. Except for the wound cut by the bamboo piece, I had never been hurt at all.

The traces of the heart-wrenching pain have disappeared, as if it has never existed. The only place where the pain is the arm cut by bamboo.

The wounds left by the mummy bit me before seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. No, it didn't disappear.

"But it doesn't exist at all..." I looked at the mummy that was gradually turning into a skeleton and couldn't help laughing, with my eyes full of self-deprecating: "If I hadn't suddenly remembered the old man's words

, I'm afraid I'm already..."

After you figure it out, it becomes easy to understand.

What I experienced and saw before, including the real and strong pain, were all my hallucinations.

And when I started hallucinating, it was the same time when I felt the pulse of my hands getting cold.

This injustice is quite capable, and it can be said that it is a brain injustice, one after another. I have to say that it can be regarded as a brain injustice.

Actually, it was a multiple-choice question at the beginning.

When I used a dagger to penetrate the talisman and penetrated it into the mummy body, I had already chosen the wrong answer, so I would naturally be punished by the person who asked the question.

Everyone should know that if you want to truly hurt the soul-like injustice, you will inevitably hurt its true body. If you hurt its illusion body, it is equivalent to doing useless work.

Where is the true body of the injustice?

This is a problem, but in some cases it will highlight its true identity.

The most representative of some of the situations I mentioned is the rushing body.

In the previous article, I have written that only the true body of an injustice has the function of rushing toward a person's body. That is to say, as long as you cast spells and spells on your body while an injustice rushes toward your body, you will inevitably hurt you

it.

Of course, at this time, you don’t have to be afraid that the talisman will hurt your soul.

Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, magic to suppress demons and drive away evil spirits, or Xiangxi...

In short, as long as it is not a talisman specifically used to harm people, but a talisman dedicated to exorcising evil spirits, the effect of the talisman will be applied to the soul without yang energy.

The soul of a living person is yin, the same as the injustice, but there is something in the soul of a living person that the injustice does not have, that is, the yang energy.

Because of this, the effect of the talisman will not affect the soul of a living person, but will directly attack the Yellow Dragon and go for grievances.

There is a reason why I attacked the body of the wronged, rather than attacked my body, who had been rushed into by the wronged.

If you really need to calculate it carefully, there are not only one true body, but two injustices.

One is its soul, the other is its body.

Unless its physical body is completely destroyed, cremated, or rotten into bones, the true effect of its physical body will completely disappear.

The mummy in front of me obviously has the effect of the true body of an injustice, and there is no doubt about this.

The skin is not rotten, and the bones are also firm.

The mummies meet these two conditions that the old man said, so using a talisman to destroy its physical body is completely equivalent to casting spells on its true body.

To put it bluntly, I am afraid of pain, can I not hurt if I use a knife to my arm?

If everything was as planned, then my grandson's soul should have been destroyed by me, but in fact, I had never done the soul that was rushing to me. The soul that I had done was one of the conjoined babies.

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Some people may not understand this. To put it simply, there are more than one soul in this place, but two souls.

I just ignored this at the beginning.

One body is equivalent to two souls and two bodies.

In ancient times, most people regarded fetuses with special appearances as monsters, especially conjoined babies, and even some sorcerers believed that this was the case. In fact, the reason behind this was very simple.

A person can only have three souls and seven spirits at most. Unless he is possessed by an injustice, it is impossible to have even one soul and one spirit.

But the souls in the body of a conjoined baby are more than the number of ordinary people. In one body, there are six souls and fourteen souls.

If the conjoined baby dies during the nurturing process and turns into an evil ghost, then the combat power of this evil ghost is not comparable to that of an ordinary evil ghost.

There are records of such injustice in the book "The Legend of Clouds".

"Two souls are one, and when you become a man, you will be at peace; when you turn evil into disasters."

"Resentment is full of evil intentions, lack of wisdom and ignorance, which is a sin that ordinary people fear."

"The evil that eats people's heart and liver, swallows people's seven souls, and seeks life with two souls, are all invincible."

Some friends will understand when they see this.

All the talisman can deal with is one soul. If you want to eliminate two souls, you have to have two talismans, but unfortunately I just used one.

In other words, I ignored this matter before, and the soul I got rid of was just one of the conjoined babies, while the other soul rushed into my body. Not to mention anything else, just look at the rush.

With the speed of my body, you can tell how awesome this injustice is. Before I could react, it directly affected my nerves, and the hallucinations came to me directly.

Fortunately, I remembered the old man's words in time, and suddenly realized that this is an illusion!

If I understand it later, I might have to die at the hands of this injustice.

If you are killed by an injustice in an illusion, the living will think that you are dead, because the living will not know that this is an illusion.

As I said before, spirit can affect reality, and it will even affect your nerves. Even if it is just an illusion, but in your consciousness and your spirit, these are true, then you

The reactions made by the nerves can still kill the living.

There are generally three ways to die for people who are killed by hallucinations.

First, myocardial infarction.

Second, suffocation.

The third and most difficult to see is that the mental influences reality too much. What harm does a living person suffer in hallucinations? Then what scars will appear on his body. Although it sounds absurd,

It's a fact.

"Luckily, your grandson didn't directly control my body and mess with me, otherwise I would have to be killed by you." I cursed and took out the cigarette and lit it, looked around and saw that the corridor was still very quiet, and I was relieved.

Tone.

It seems that no one noticed the abnormality here, so I have to hurry up.

"Didn't Xiao Buddha say that the top floor is where the place is... something is wrong..." I leaned over to the iron gate and gently pushed the heavy iron gate with my hand, and found that

The door seemed to be locked and closed very tightly. Pushing the door was like pushing the wall without moving.

I frowned, turned around and walked to the entrance of the corridor, looked down, thinking that I should go to the exit downstairs to see.

There is also a door there, but it is not an iron door, but a locked wooden door.

"Forget it, I still have to go and have a look."

As I said that, I was about to walk downstairs with my feet raised, but I heard a clicking door behind me, and then a man's voice came.

"You're here."

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Chapter completed!