lost soul

Duan Ju's face was full of shock, and he stuttered, "Son, son, when did you learn the art of controlling wind that doesn't require chanting?"

Duan Baopu turned his head, completely ignoring his father.

It was Duan Zhu who came out to explain, "Bao Pu must have recited the mantra silently in his heart, but now you can perform spells without pinching your hands, which is a great improvement."

Taoist spellcasting methods each have their own methods, but the most important ones are oral formulas and hand skills. As the practitioner's ability becomes stronger, one of them can be reduced.

Duan Ju had an expression of "There is still such an operation", and Duan Baopu Nuoyu said: "Dad must not be serious about his studies, he can't even meditate."

"Fart!" Duan Ju also wanted to save face, he argued with his neck stuck, "Your father thinks the tricks, and it's very handsome to read them!"

Duan Baopu was speechless, and looked at Duan Ju sympathetically.

When Duan Ju saw it, she was about to go up and make a fuss with Duan Baopu, but Duan Lan hurriedly hooked his collar and told him to stay calm.

"You are such a big man, you are laughing and laughing all day, what is it to bully your son every day?"

Duan Ju snorted, and stopped talking, but secretly planned in her heart that when her son was healed, she must fight him a few times and take the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Of course Duan Baopu knew his father's thoughts, so he said to Duan Fang: "Grandpa, I'm almost eighteen."

Duan Fang naturally knew what Duan Baopu meant.

According to the tradition of the Duan family, whether it is a family member or a disciple, they need to go out to practice before. It can be exorcising ghosts and catching demons, or refining medicine to make talismans, as long as it is beneficial to oneself.

It is said that this request was born in parallel with the Duan family. Because it is a tradition, even in modern life, this is an inseparable root.

"Pu Er, with your current state, going out to practice is really unsettling." Duan Fang said, and then asked for Duan Baopu's opinion: "Why don't you push this matter away?"

Duan Baopu shook his head, "The root cause of my accident is still my fault. It has been worrying for so long, so I can't bother everyone anymore."

Duan Fang sighed. His grandson has been independent since he was a child, and he has never needed anyone to bother him.

Duan Zhu also knew Duan Baopu's character, when he heard what he said, he thought about it for a while, and stood up and proposed: "Let Baopu retrieve his last soul, how about it?"

"That's what I mean." Duan Baopu was worried that his grandfather would not agree, so he analyzed his own advantages, and finally said: "It should be my business to take the soul. Now there is only one soul left, and I should take it back. .”

"Although the words are good..."

Seeing that the old man still had concerns, Duan Ju glanced at Duan Baopu and signaled him to be ready to thank him.

"Don't the old man know Pu'er's ability? Besides, he has already learned a lesson. If he encounters danger again, he will definitely hide well and ask Dad to save him." Duan Ju said, hugging Duan Pu raised his eyebrows again, and asked in a very humble tone: "Son, do you think so?"

"Yes." Duan Baopu smiled, "Dad, you are right."

Duan Fang didn't insist any more, Duan Baopu was already well-qualified, if he hadn't met someone whose strength was too different, he wouldn't have ended badly.

"We actually have a direction for your third soul, which is in the southeast. You should rest for a few days, and go out when your health is better."

When Duan Fang asked, Duan Baopu agreed.

"Remember, if something goes wrong, call us anytime."

Duan Ju said cheerfully beside him: "Don't worry, old man, this kid escaped with a tricky magic trick, I will beat him several times..."

Duan Ju consciously slipped her mouth, quickly covered her mouth and stopped talking.Misfortune comes out of the mouth, and it is Duan him.

Old Man Duan turned around and ordered: "Lower your head."

Duan Ju lowered his head obediently, his ears were caught immediately, he grinned and said, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, Dad, what are you doing!"

Old Man Duan nodded to Duan Lan and Duan Zhu, then grabbed Duan Ju's ear and went out, "I'm old, I want to exercise my muscles and bones recently, come and practice with me."

Duan Lan and Duan Zhu followed, closed the door, and silenced Duan Ju's wailing by the way.

"Dad is really..." Duan Baopu shook his head, then turned over and found his mobile phone in the cabinet beside the bed.

Turning on the phone, Duan Baopu thought for a while and typed "Cheng Jue" into the browser.

A series of web pages came out, all of which boasted about Cheng Jue, and there was very little negative news.

Duan Baopu cut his throat and typed "Cheng Jue's car accident" again, and all the irrelevant things appeared.

I don't know which scapegoat was used by him again.

Cheng Jue's Cheng family is a well-known business master in China, and the business is very large.As a rich man, he is often criticized by others, but what is commendable is that the Cheng family likes to do charity, and their reputation has always been good.

Obviously, the family atmosphere is not bad, but Cheng Jue has grown crooked for some reason.

Thinking about it carefully, Cheng Jue has done a good job in front of the public, and the character designs are sold well enough.Behind his back, he is a cruel and merciless person. For his own purposes, he hangs around in various underground camps, has a lot of blood on his hands, and does some illegal things.

Looking at it this way, the Cheng family is really unlucky to have someone like Cheng Jue.Not to mention Cheng Jueqi's moves, if any mistakes were made, the whole game would be ruined.

But Cheng Jue probably didn't take the Duan family seriously, otherwise why would he want to rob all the property of the Duan family?

That's not right, Cheng Jue still cares about his cousin.

Thinking of this, Duan Baopu's eyes moved, and he thought of a way.They have made their bodies so miserable, and they have to be taught a lesson.

Duan Baopu asked someone to get a ball of mud, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and squeezed two small figures.They also wrote the characters of Cheng Jue and Cheng Ping in black and white on red paper, and stuffed them into the clay figurine's belly.

Tie the villain has existed since ancient times, the art of cursing people will have backlash, but it also depends on your purpose.If it's just a simple lesson, it won't have the effect of backlash.

Playing with the clay figurine in his hand, Duan Baopu tossed it over and over again and always felt that something was wrong. When he saw that the clay figurine was bare between its legs, he smiled and pinched two of those things for the clay figurine in a decent manner.

Duan Baopu made up his mind, sneered, picked up the sewing needle at the side, and stabbed the little Chengping clay figurine.

Unbiased, it was the thing between the legs that was stuck.

It was also a coincidence that after Cheng Jue hit Duan Baopu with a car, he hurriedly found a scapegoat and went back to the hospital in style.

Knowing that Duan Baopu was dead, Cheng Ping breathed a sigh of relief, then spoke tenderly and sweetly to tease Cheng Jue.

After solving the problem in his heart, the atmosphere was really ambiguous. As soon as the two fell in love, they started to do it on the hospital bed.

Cheng Ping was about to raise his gun to go into battle, but suddenly felt a sharp pain.I didn't care about it at first, but I still acted.Later, the tingling became more and more acute and painful, and bright red blood oozes from it.

Hearing Cheng Pingdi's yelling, Cheng Jue thought it was flirting at first, and joked that he was about to howl before it even started.

Cheng Ping was in so much pain that he didn't want to talk to him, so he just yelled for pain.Cheng Jue also felt that something was wrong, got up and saw that Cheng Ping's lower body had already started to bleed.

"Cousin, are you sick?" Cheng Jue asked casually, quickly put on his pants, and pulled up his clothes. Fortunately, this was a hospital, so he rang the bell to call for a nurse.

Cheng Ping lay down like a dead fish, and when he heard Cheng Jue's words, he became even more angry, "You are the only one who is sick!"

Cheng Jue: ...

He frowned and endured it, but at least he didn't have an attack.

Soon the nurse came and saw that the situation was a little serious, so she hurried to call the doctor.

While wiping his blood with a tissue, Cheng Jue said coolly, "Cousin, you won't be cut off."

Cheng Ping curled up, his forehead was covered with sweat, he poohed, and said viciously: "I'm like this, you can't get better!"

Cheng Jue sneered and didn't take it seriously.

Cheng Ping had enough of hugging Pu Pu here, threw the clay figurine aside, and stabbed the one who grabbed Cheng Jue too. When he thought something was wrong, he turned the clay figurine over and pierced it facing the buttocks, "Master Cheng will definitely do it this way." like."

After pricking it, he felt that it was not very good, so he picked up two more needles, and all three needles were inserted.

The author has something to say: the clay figurine is based on the transformation of witchcraft, scarecrow, etc.