Chapter 346: Yellow-Haired Daoist Invites Grandmother to Possess Him

Xu Jia thought and thought, and felt that connecting a brain chip to his physical body was truly not "cultivating immortality" enough, so he set his mind on the Three Souls and Seven Souls again.

There is no need to speak of the Seven Souls; among the Three Souls, the Heaven and Earth souls are hard to track, only the Human Soul guards the residence. If an external chip were connected directly to the soul, it would appear much more like "cultivating immortality."

The soul is not the same as the "ancestral nature"; the Human Soul is a soul-garment pieced together from memories, thoughts, and primarily "cognition," which is to say, the consciousness-spirit.

If there were such a soul chip, implanting it would naturally begin with "changing cognition," but the soul portion can only be studied after attaining the Primordial Spirit, and the difficulty is on par with modifying the brain.

Or perhaps one could use a two-pronged approach, conducting research in multiple directions, with progress in both brain and soul, unifying body and consciousness, and cultivating both nature and life simultaneously, which might have miraculous effects.

While Xu Jia was pondering this, he was polishing and refining natural crystals.

Over there, Hong Xiuquan had already dispatched disciples to strike at a secret stronghold of the Witch Sect.

This stronghold had an Elder of the Black Witch sect of the Witch Sect; this Elder was named Wu Ka Ma La, a Black woman, exceptionally obese, thick-limbed and broad-shouldered, with a body like a pear, weighing at least three to four hundred pounds.

She usually ran an accessory shop, which featured African culture, selling brightly colored bracelets, necklaces, various wood carvings...

But in truth, these items were all made by the children she had adopted from orphanages.

She was skilled at controlling children, and after the children died of illness, she would enslave their souls, sealing them into the wood-carved dolls, and sell them at high prices when others hoped to change their luck; in reality, it was much the same as "Raising a Ghost."

This day, Wu Ka Ma La was in the basement supervising the child laborers making African handicrafts, and coldly barked: "You money-losing goods, don't eat the pickled radishes; making ten accessories can be exchanged for one serving of fries, making thirty can be exchanged for one loaf of bread. If you don't finish, don't think about eating. You are not allowed to speak, and you must report to me to go to the bathroom. Don't think about doing any little tricks; Black Mother knows everything, she knows it all!"

Some of these children were adopted from China, others were of African descent whose parents were both in prison, and some were miserable white children, or Latino... totaling forty or fifty, each very skillfully making handicrafts. Resentment Qi filled the place, causing these patterned accessories to carry the ritual energy of the Witch Sect.

At this moment, a knock on the door arose. Wu Ka Ma La left the basement and went to the door, where a bald white man in his sixties was smiling lecherously: "Black Mother, what new goods have you brought in here?"

"I just adopted one from an orphanage; she came out of a church choir, a very conservative girl. I want this much, and she is yours."

Wu Ka Ma La spread her hands: "Five thousand dollars, not much for a delicious virgin, a pure soul."

The old white man rubbed his hands excitedly: "The price is fair. I will give you three thousand dollars first; the remaining two thousand dollars will have to wait until my insurance settlement arrives."

They were conversing like this, unaware that there were already Tongtian Temple disciples next door.

The lead disciple was a sixth-generation disciple from Xu Jia's line. After all, since Xu Jia began his adventures in America at the age of eighty, it had now been over eighty years; even with a generation every ten years, there should be eight generations of disciples.

This sixth-generation disciple was a blond man; his tattoos were of his late grandmother's name and birthday. He did not look very serious, yet he was one of the few disciples who had seriously practiced the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment and entered the Human Immortal stage of cultivation.

He was a medium at first, and only later apprenticed to Tongtian Temple. He usually posted mystical things online; needless to say, there were many in America who believed in this, and he had over 150,000 followers.

At this time, he was livestreaming: "Family, this time we are exploring a secret society of the Witch Sect. This house gives me a very ominous feeling. I don't know if you feel it through the screen. I seem to hear the sound of children crying in my ears now. This house has had a curse set from within; the energy is very strong, but it doesn't matter, I am very good at breaking it!"

Comments in the livestream: "I don't know why, but seeing this makes me want to cry. Is there anyone like me?" "That Black lady looks like the witch in a Disney movie."

"America has freedom of belief. Why does the streamer care if people believe in the Witch Sect or not?"

While livestreaming, the disciple prepared to open the altar, taking out scissors, pig bones, a mirror, and a bell. He hung the scissors and mirror together, and used the pig bones to strike the bell to break the barrier of that house.

However, this action directly alarmed Black Mother and the Evil Sect white man.

Both of them had systematically practiced Black Witchcraft and were instantly horrified: "Who!"

At the same time, they looked toward the house next door and locked eyes with the blond disciple. Black Mother directly picked up a skull-shaped accessory and shouted at them, casting a Black Curse.

The old white man's face turned gloomy; he reached to his waist and picked up a pistol.

The blond disciple intended to cause trouble; otherwise, he would have broken the method while no one was around. Breaking the method to their faces was aimed at a livestreamed magical duel.

"Family, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Having said that, he jumped out the window, kicked the fat Black woman, knocked her to the ground, and interrupted her spellcasting. The old white man pulled out his gun and entered the door, but he did not expect the blond man to jump down from the second-floor window. As he turned to fire, the blond man struck first, shooting a taser directly into his chest, emitting a high-voltage current that electrocuted him until he went stiff.

"Ah wah—ah wah—!"

A Demon God wearing a black wedding dress emerged from the shadows as a hallucination and reached for the blond man's neck.

This thing was the very Demon God the old white man worshipped; constantly marrying young girls was the ritual that pleased it.

The blond man was fearless in the face of danger, with a stick of incense on his head: "Disciple respectfully invites my grandmother to descend and assist! Grandmother, help me!"

His grandmother was a third-generation disciple of Xu Jia and had also achieved success. She had formed an Yin Master on the altar, and later Xu Jia had also given her a Ghost Immortal Register, though she had not yet received the official decree, she had established an Immortal Hall.

Suddenly, the blond man's grandmother possessed him, her momentum quite sufficient. With a kick to the groin, she kicked the wedding-dress Demon God, sending him back to the Dharma Realm.

Black Mother lay on the ground casting spells, summoning the ghosts raised in the house to come and assist.

The blond man, possessed by his grandmother, tore the cross from his neck and shouted loudly: "Unless a grain of wheat falls into the ground and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit."

Suddenly, holy light shone brightly; these evil spirits could not get close. Then he picked up a plastic bottle: "I, by the order of the Lushan Dharma Master, Jijiru Luling, command you to be collected!"

He then collected the many evil spirits into the mineral water bottle, pasted a Talisman on it, and left them temporarily unable to move.

At this time, the blond man's grandmother withdrew, lest she harm her grandson's Yang Qi.

After collecting the evil spirits, Black Mother immediately suffered a backlash, and blood flowed from her lower body. It turned out she used her own menstrual blood to raise the ghosts, not wasting a single drop, and she PUA'd the ghosts; they were all Black Mother's offspring.

The blond man skillfully took out a rope to tie up the two perverts and immediately dialed 911 to report the crime.

Before long, sirens wailed, and the police arrived, rescuing forty-five child laborers from Black Mother's basement and over twenty young girls who had been bewitched by the Evil Sect from the old white man's basement, most of whom were already pregnant...

Once this incident broke, under the fermentation of those with ulterior motives, it returned to the topic of "Black people get out of America."

It then extended to: Black men participate in gang crime, Black women are equally malicious, they want to destroy America!

Then Hong Xiuquan stood up and said this was a slander by white men against the vulnerable Black community, then brought up the conflict of faith, saying only a small number of Black people who believe in the Witch Sect have evil hearts, and Black people who believe in Christ can be accepted. He then boldly threw out a theory: the Black God theory, letting the vast number of Black people believe in a Black Christ, and hoped to receive donations to build a Black Christ Cathedral.

With Hong Xiuquan operating like this, the church immediately wanted to revoke his bishop position, but this was exactly what Hong Xiuquan wanted. He threw out freedom of belief, arguing that this was white supremacists depriving them of their right to freedom of belief, and soon he was leading a large number of Black Christian believers to the streets to protest.

Those Black people who believed in the Witch Sect were even more confused, because Hong Xiuquan was dividing them and demonizing them.

(End of chapter)