Chapter 70: Willow Liu Liu Ling Tongzi

The fish-scale clouds in the sky, rendered by the sunset's glow, presented a gradient of colors.

From the gorgeous rouge-like red in the far west, transitioning to orange-red, golden-yellow, to the faint white above the mid-heaven.

Under a large tree by the pond, a sedan car was parked.

The beautiful scenery of the sky was reflected on the front windshield, but the two men in the driver and passenger seats were completely out of place with this beauty.

Li Kang in the driver's seat had thick hair and slightly curly whiskers, but there was a stitched scar running from the right side of his mouth to his ear.

A Luo in the passenger seat was shorter, wearing a denim jacket, his eyeballs moving around; whenever they settled on something, there was always a sense of viciousness.

"Is killing this Fang Jun really useful?"

A Luo stared at the house fifty meters away, "Nie Longding has a biological daughter and more than a dozen adopted sons and daughters. This Fang Jun doesn't even manage things in his industries; how much weight can he have in his heart?"

Su Ha, sitting in the back, had fine, soft hair and red lips and white teeth, looking like he could go participate in a talent show, but his hands were inside a black plastic bag, rubbing bone-white powder.

"The one surnamed Nie is the King of Gamblers; he started with this and became famous for it, and among his adopted children, the one who inherited the best gambling skills is Fang Jun."

Su Ha carefully coated his hands with the powder.

"It's hard to say about killing his other children, but if Fang Jun is killed, he will definitely show up at Fang Jun's funeral!"

Li Kang said: "But Fang Jun is a government man; Scarface told us not to attract official attention."

Su Ha paused, slowly raised his head: "Blowing up a casino is considered too big a commotion, but killing a person or two is also considered too big a commotion? Then what the hell are we taking revenge for?"

"Our fathers were able to have a deadly feud with the one surnamed Nie back then because they were all ruthless people who tore meat from his side."

"Scarface has been holding back for too long and will only turn himself into a pig. Are we going to be like him, waiting here for several years?"

"Might as well just wait for Nie Longding to die of old age!"

A Luo nodded: "Indeed, we must be quick. The domestic environment is restrictive; I already miss the free air in Nanyang. Let's take our revenge as soon as possible and never have to come back!"

Su Ha's palms were already evenly coated in a ghastly white. He raised his hands, wiped horizontal lines on his face, and looked at the house with cold, gloomy eyes.

A low and varied incantation rolled in his throat, and only the last few words could be heard clearly.

"Willow Liu Liu Ling Tongzi, assist my divine power!"

Inside the house, in the living room.

Seeing Chu Tianshu had already written the Nine-Character Mantra on Yin Fengxin's back with his fingers, inserted nine silver needles, and let him go to the basement to rest.

Yin Fengxin was a bit puzzled, but TCM treatment is strange anyway, so he followed suit.

He clearly didn't smell any willow branch scent.

In fact, the smell of willow branches is very faint; even if all the willow branches by the pond were broken, it wouldn't reach the house.

Seeing Chu Tianshu had been practicing with electricity recently, and yesterday he was able to adjust to the fourth level, his whole body was transparent, and his perception was on a higher level.

What he smelled was actually the scent of malice and magical arts.

"With Xiao Yin's situation, even if there were people from the Longhua Dharma lineage in this city, they wouldn't be able to sense his location, right?"

Seeing Chu Tianshu was a bit curious about who had come and walked toward the courtyard.

A faint, elusive line of powder happened to fly over in the air.

With Seeing Chu Tianshu's cultivation and eyesight, he also felt it was unclear and very easy to ignore.

Roughly speaking, it looked like a line of glass shards.

Swish!!!

Seeming to sense Seeing Chu Tianshu's existence, the white line suddenly accelerated and pierced toward Seeing Chu Tianshu.

Lin. (Approach)

Seeing Chu Tianshu spat out a word silently and stabbed with his fingers.

The speed at which his arm moved was not inferior to that realistic yet illusory white line.

Mental power erupted at his fingertips, and a small, transparent air wave destroyed the white line inch by inch.

The willow scent in the air became a bit thicker.

Seeing Chu Tianshu's mind stirred.

"Willow Spirit Lang? No, Willow Liu Liu Ling Tongzi!"

There are two major types of Willow Spirit Children.

One is said to originate from Lü Dongbin of the Tang Dynasty; his page boy died accidentally, and his soul attached to a willow tree.

He carved the willow tree into a human shape, with eyebrows and meridians all complete, and enlightened the page boy, allowing him to continue on the path of cultivation, with the opportunity for his mind to grow, hence called Willow Spirit Lang.

The second type is the heterodox path, finding wood of suitable age and growth place, carving it into a willow doll, and then finding a child with a suitable birth date according to what one wants to seek.

Inviting the child's soul into the doll to do things for oneself.

The former belongs to first forming a bond with the human soul and then carving the willow tree.

The latter is the opposite, often adopting cruel means of killing children; after raising it for a long time, one must either find a way to destroy it or surely suffer a backlash.

The Willow Liu Liu Ling Tongzi Su Ha encountered was very unusual.

He had encountered the willow doll in an ancient temple in Nanyang after being shot and injuring his internal organs. He dripped his internal essence blood onto the doll while he was still alive, creating a sense of communication.

That child itself was no longer inside the wooden doll but had long since gone to the Spirit Realm, with very high cultivation.

Su Ha was chosen by it to regularly search for offerings in reality.

The old body of that willow doll merged into Su Ha's body as a blessing.

Relying on this blessing, Su Ha could avoid many prerequisites when performing Jiangtou arts.

For example, the "Glass Curse," which originally required obtaining the target's birth date or fresh blood and hair.

After casting the curse, the target would need at least a week or two, or even several months, before large areas of crystallization and stones appeared in the body, leading to death without treatment.

But Su Ha didn't need those things; he could directly specify a direction and project the curse.

After the curse arrived there, it would naturally search for living people within that range and exert influence immediately.

Inside and outside the skin and flesh, as if pierced and cut by glass, bleeding profusely, in unbearable pain.

As soon as that illusory glass white line was broken, Su Ha had an immediate reaction.

"Move!"

He suddenly plunged his fingers into the medicinal powder.

Su Ha also knew that Fang Jun's cultivation was extraordinary and that there might be helpers around him.

So this "Glass Curse" was just a superficial attack; his real hidden hand was the "Stone Curse."

Mammals mostly have hollow stomachs, and the belly area has no bones, making the Qi and blood much weaker than in the limbs and shoulders.

When encountering such a creature with strong Qi and blood, it is easier for the curse to drill into the body from this position.

The "Stone Curse" was developed specifically for this.

It creates the illusion that a stone has jumped into the stomach, and the stomach will feed back the feeling of being truly pressed by a stone.

First vomiting, then feeling the stomach bloated and heavy, until one is bloated to death.

People who practice mental power can only bet on whether they can resist it from the outside at the very beginning; once they are hit, the intestines and stomach are more fragile, and they die faster.

Bang!!

In the car, the moment Su Ha's fingers plunged into the medicinal powder.

About half a meter in front of Seeing Chu Tianshu, five or six dark green-black shadows shot out from the ground, crashing toward his stomach.

Each shadow was like a stone the size of a baby's fist.

Seeing Chu Tianshu raised his eyelids, and two explosions suddenly sounded on the ground.

He kicked his left foot in place, his body shifted three meters horizontally in an instant, and he kicked his right foot down, rushing forward diagonally.

Two stomps, done in one go.

A sharp, angled trajectory seemed to be left in the air.

Those stones were all pulled by his strong life aura, making a big turn and chasing after him.

It wasn't dark yet, and the two iron gates of the courtyard were already open.

The moment Seeing Chu Tianshu rushed out, the strong airflow startled the two inward-opening iron gates, creaking as they tended to close.

The fake stones formed by evil Qi couldn't catch up to Seeing Chu Tianshu's body.

And Seeing Chu Tianshu had already discovered the source of the evil art.

The sedan by the pond, a distance of more than fifty meters.

The field of vision was pulled closer by the wind.

A little over a second, and he had already killed his way there!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 71 =====