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"What do you mean?" Black Cripple asked with a sullen face. It was obvious that someone was trying to bully them! In Huaxia customs, it is important to seek good fortune early in the morning. This can bring one's own blessings. Seeing a corpse in the morning is detrimental to one's virtue. What a nuisance!
Zuo Ci pondered for a moment. "Is it really that easy to deal with?"
Black Cripple looked at Zuo Ci in confusion.
Zuo Ci smiled and brushed his hand against his waist. He pinched a blood-red copper coin between his fingers. He pressed the Blood Flesh Copper Coin against Guan Jintang's forehead. The coin began to squirm, and grotesque flesh started to emerge from it, piercing into Guan Jintang's brow. This was a method to handle the Killing Ground, a wicked tool nurtured by that Feng Shui Master, and it could be considered an explosive piece of equipment.
"Strip away the soul, seize the spirit, bind the three corpses, haunt the death gate; the corpse becomes the three corpses, and the gate becomes the death gate—command!"
Zuo Ci bit his index finger and dotted the surface of the Blood Flesh Copper Coin with his blood. A chilling wind swept over him. Half of his face began to twist and deform, transforming into that of a weathered old man.
"Strip away the soul and haunt!" Guan Jintang's mouth emitted an ancient voice.
Zuo Ci smiled slightly; if one does not reciprocate, it is impolite. He took out a wooden box, gray and mottled, emanating a chilling Yin Qi. Black Cripple focused closely; this item was a Cinerary Urn!
The Yin Sheng Technique requires vessels to bear its power, and the more sinister the vessel, the more terrifying the Shu Fa's effect would be. The Cinerary Urn, being a container for the deceased's remnants, possessed dense Yin Qi and had the effect of suppressing fortune and blessings. It was perfect as material for the Yin Sheng Technique.
Then he took out the Black Talisman from his bosom, turned the talisman upside down, and wrote with fresh blood on the Fulu: "Ming Qi: Jintong City, Hui Xian Men, Elder Lu Sanque borrows thirty years of life. Heaven and Earth witness this, blood serves as proof. Debtor: Guan Jintang!"
After completing the writing on the Fulu, he folded the Black Talisman into the size of a Paper Man and placed it inside the Cinerary Urn. While organizing the ashes, he subtly wiped the white cloth strip covering the Cinerary Urn before placing it in the hands of the old man's corpse at the door.
Zuo Ci formed a seal with his hands and then tapped the old corpse's forehead, chuckling softly: "Debt collector, debt collector, today in fear, tomorrow in sorrow, go!"
The hunchbacked old corpse began to turn its head and walked stiffly away. Was he not afraid that this initial move would lead to an uncontrollable situation later?
The half of the old man's withered face looked coldly at Zuo Ci with its dim yellow pupils. Lu Sanque was an expert in dealing with debts. With a single glance, he could tell that Zuo Ci had also cast a double curse.
The Soul Stripping Curse, Zhui Ming Yan. The Soul Stripping Curse was considered a relatively advanced curse; if one's cultivation was insufficient to practice it, they could be backfired by their own Shu Fa.
Once successful, it could imprison the target's soul through residual energy, binding them as one. Generally, sorcerers who cast the Soul Stripping Curse would use clay dolls or Straw Men as mediums. Yet this fellow dared to use living flesh as a medium for his spellcasting—such ruthlessness made Lu Queyi feel a bit uneasy.
With his cultivation level, if someone were to imprison his soul within a clay doll or Straw Man, he could freely engage in battle from a distance without worry. Even if he failed, he had ways to retreat unscathed.
However, now that his soul was imprisoned within Guan Jintang's body, any injuries inflicted on Guan Jintang's flesh would be mirrored onto him. This made Lu Queyi cautious.
"Why do you say such things, Old Senior?" Zuo Ci grinned and said, "Feel free to break the curse. If you can walk out alive, I’ll admit defeat!"
What bold words! Guan Jintang glared angrily: "We are all fellow travelers in this world; why must you be so aggressive? Since you are so ignorant of the rules today, let me teach you what it means that there are heavens beyond heaven and people beyond people!"
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