C63 (1/2)

Da Jian said that he was fine, don't worry, they had already tied up two floors, so there was no need to worry about it making a ruckus.

Then, Lin Zhishu took a pile of hay and started lighting it up. He smoked on Bao Wenjun's body through the window of the paper house.

When the grass was all burnt away, Lin Zhishu lit another handful of hay to burn. This action of his took a total of three times.

Da Jian said, this was called ”Rising Flames”, and it forced the Yin Qi out of its body with the Yang Fire.

I asked him. What does that have to do with leaving the body in a paper house?

He told him that the paper house would be burnt down soon, and if you still did not come out, your soul would be trapped inside forever. See, he was still struggling, which meant that he was not willing to come out.

At this time, Lin Zhishu ordered the villagers to lift up the paper house. Then, he placed a wooden shelf under it to separate it from the ground.

Then, Lin Zhishu walked over to the paper house, and drew some strange symbols on it, telling everyone to bring Bao Wenjun's body out.

When the body came out, I could see through the sunlight as if there was a shadow bouncing around inside the paper house, as if it were trying to find an exit, but it never did.

I think, by doing this, Lin Zhishu should be trapping the Infant Spirit in Bao Wenjun's body.

Just as I was in a daze, Lin Zhishu started to implement his plan.

Lin Zhishu and a few other people surrounded the paper house. The shadow inside seemed to be shocked and started to jump around, causing the entire paper house to shake.

That shadow looked very small, only a few tens of centimeters big. If I'm not wrong, it should be the Holy Infant. My heart thumped as I thought of this. I didn't know what would happen in the future, and I didn't know if I could send the Holy Infant away.

The Lin Zhishu quickly took out a red rope and tied the red string around the four corners of the house, trapping the house inside. Then, he wrapped the two ends of the house with red strings, and quickly connected the outer parts, the inner parts, and every point and point to form a net, sealing the Infant Spirit inside.

I thought, not to mention the soul, even if a living person was sealed like this, it would still be very difficult for him to come out.

While they were talking, Lin Zhishu ordered a few young lad to take down the paper house from the wooden shelf. Then, they placed it on the ground.

Just then, Lin Zhishu took out a stack of paper money and threw it through the window of the paper house.

Then he lit a yellow paper with a match and threw it through the window.

The paper caught fire, and soon the paper house was ablaze, and I thought I heard the wail of a baby in pain.

After burning for less than ten minutes, everything turned to ashes. The miserable wails also gradually disappeared with the extinguishing of the fire.

When I asked the Lin Zhishu about this, it ended just like that?

Lin Zhishu glared at me and said, otherwise, what? What do you want?

I didn't say anything, but I kept feeling that something wasn't right, that it wasn't going to be easy.

Then, everyone carried Bao Wenjun's body into the coffin together. The Lin Zhishu said that they could open it now.

When I untied the rope, I saw that those people were trembling. Actually, I was the same as them, afraid that Bao Wenjun would make trouble again.

The Lin Zhishu walked over and told them not to panic. Bao Wenjun picked up the corpse because he was controlled by the Infant Spirit. Now that the Infant Spirit had been burnt to death, he naturally would not cause any more trouble.