Tang Da reached out and picked up the grass's natal worm from the table. Wang Jingzhe smoked and said, "When Wang Zan was in Shanghai before, he happened to encounter something. The other party could slap the worm. It was just a simple love worm, but he didn't expect that he would later lead to a person who was very proficient in witchcraft. His Taoist skills should be very high..."

Wang Jingzhe carefully told Tang Da and Wu Mangong about the scene of contact with Ma Hong, especially Ma Hong's Gu worm, but unexpectedly, they had no feelings after hearing it, and they did not recognize the witch technique they used by the other party.

Wang Jingzhe frowned and asked incrediblely: "You two can't recognize them?"

Wu Mangong shook his head and said, "The witchcraft was separated from the witch sect a long time ago, and no one can recognize all the witch insects in the world. This is just like language. No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to know all the languages ​​of people. It is very simple. Do you know how many language systems are there in Zhejiang Province and southern Fujian? What's more, the worms are not static. Some people can study new types of worms, such as the one you mentioned. I think it is very likely to be an ancient gu, and maybe he was researching and stabbing them by himself."

"The world's great way will eventually be unified," said Wang Jingzhe.

Tang Da put down the worm and said, "Although I don't know it, I haven't understood it, but you are right. Are the great ways in the world the same way? After all, no matter what kind of witch it is, there is always one thing that is common. Xiaocao must have been hit by a curse!"

Although Gu is called Gu, when it comes to essence, it is actually the next type of curse technique. Gu insects are the medium for cursing, and the same is true for head-reducing techniques. To put it bluntly, this still comes from the curse technique of the Witch Sect.

So, after Tang Da pointed out this, the only thing left was the three of them who had to know which kind of curse was in the grass.

"Send her back to see what the reaction is. You also said before that she suddenly had a situation after falling asleep. You didn't see this process. This time, all three of us are here, so we have to look at it intuitively..."

"Tread, tram" At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the village. After getting off the plane, Wang Zan ran all the way and rushed to the village without a moment of rest.

"Crack" and Wang Zan pushed open the door. His eyes directly looked at the little grass lying on the bed. His legs moved over as if they were filled with lead, and then he knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, and immediately lost his voice.

The soul of the grass next to him seemed to react at this time. She looked at Wang Zan in a daze without blinking, and then actually walked over and wanted to reach out and touch his head.

Wang Jingzhe said: "Her soul has not lost its original consciousness. It should be just that it has been hidden deeper. She still responds to the closest and familiar ones."

What Wang Jingzhe was most afraid of was that he could not remember the soul of the grass and then became a piece of white paper. If this were the case, it would be too bloody, because it is very likely that the soul would return to its original body. Even if she woke up, all her past would be wiped out.

Fortunately, Xiaocao seems to have a little familiarity with Wang Jingzhe and Wang Zan.

Wang Zan stood up, rubbed his red eyes, and asked, "Is there any way?"

Wang Jingzhe shook his head and said, "It's only been a day and a night. Your uncle and Uncle Man Gong have just arrived. We are discussing it, so we have to try and see the process first before we can figure out what method to do. This matter is unhurried."

Wang exclaimed, and his eyes were filled with deep helplessness: "Why are our family so bumpy..."

From Wang Jingzhe to Xiaocao and Wang Zan, it seems that there is a pit after walking a few steps. Wang Zan is still better, always without any danger, but the final tragedy fell on his girlfriend.

Wang Jingzhe said lightly: "The destiny of heaven is hard to disobey, who made your surname Wang!"

Wang Zan stood aside and said nothing. Wang Jingzhe bit his index finger and drew a soul-guiding talisman and stuck it on Xiaocao's chest. He pinched the seal on his hand and began to guide the soul back into his body.

When this soul disappeared, the four of them stared at her and didn't dare to blink.

At first, when the soul returned to the body, the grass seemed to react for a moment. Her eyelashes moved slightly, and her lips and face became a little rosy, but none of Wang Jingzhe and others thought she could recover.

Sure enough, Xiaocao stopped just after moving for a moment. Then her face quickly retreated, her breath gradually cooled, her heartbeat, and her breathing slowed down. A light black aura appeared on the surface of her body, and finally the soul that had left the body was gradually formed, and then she stood on the ground blankly.

At this moment, Wang Zan and Tang Daquan both reached out their hands at the same time, and without any taboo, they took off the clothes in front of Xiaocao, because just as her soul left her body, they both saw a string of runes that looked particularly unfamiliar from Xiaocao's neck.

"Hurry, one person and one part, write down everything, and remember it separately..." Wang Jingzhe ordered with a very fast speech.

Immediately, Tang Da, Wang Zan, Wu Mangong and Yang Jing quickly swept the runes and kept them in mind with all their strength. Wu Mangong's memory is the best, and he almost never remembered it after about twenty years.

After a moment, Xiaocao's ghost left his body had no feeling at all, and his eyes no longer had the reaction of facing Wang Jingzhe and Wang Zan. He walked out with a stiff and strange expression.

Wu Mangong nodded and said, "I'm sure I can see it."

Wang Jingzhe picked up a piece of talisman paper and handed it to the candlelight of the eternal light. After lit it, he reached out and shook it twice. The paper dust fell down one after another: "Come back..."

"What is that?" Wang Zan asked.

Tang Da and Wu Mangong looked at each other. These two can be regarded as the top experts in the Wu Sect now, and they are extremely knowledgeable. They can be said to have read almost all the ancient classics and books in the Wu Sect.

"I said it before, this is a curse technique, and now it seems that it is indeed true," said Wu Mangong.

Seeing this, Wang Jingzhe breathed a little relieved and asked, "Do you know each other?"
Chapter completed!