Jiale is familiar with setting up the altar, and it set up the altar in a few minutes.

There is a table in the center of the hall, with some things on it. A small copper stove in the center of the table, with three sticks of sandalwood in it. Next to it is a pair of red candles, with magical instruments such as order flags, peach wood swords, and Bagua mirrors for use when casting spells.

After Jiale set up the altar, he asked Taoist Simu with confusion on his face.

"Master, are you going to tease the master?"

Taoist Simu was about to say "Would you be nice to him?", but he swallowed it again when he spoke. After all, Zhou Xuan was still watching from the side, so he still had to try his best to maintain his image as his uncle. Although it was a bit like stealing the bell, it was better than not covering up anything.

Taoist Simu was slightly stunned, then he smirked and pinched Jiale's face.

"Why... can you say that? We're just having some fun. Jiale, you're really my good apprentice, I love you so much. Go and stay there, don't disturb me."

Jiale rubbed his face with grievance, then nodded and responded.

"oh."

Zhou Xuan just smiled when he saw this scene. He didn't intend to intervene, and he happened to take this opportunity to see the Buddhist methods.

After Taoist Simu finished speaking, he used a small wooden knife to cut off the red thumbprint on the base of the clay doll in his hand.

This was what he wanted to come back when he went to find Master Ikki to buy a house. He just told Master Ikki straight to the point and wanted to buy a house, but of course he was rejected without hesitation. Master Ikki also told him that he would stay here until he passed away.

When Master Simu learned about Master Ikki's plan, he was of course very angry. This means that he will continue to be tortured by Master Ikki and will be tortured to death. Although he may move away in a few years, he will feel very uncomfortable now.

At that time, he happened to see the clay doll made by Jingjing as Master Ikkyu on the table in the hall. So he had a plan and planned to vent his anger. He immediately bowed his head to Master Ikkyu to admit his mistake, and then took the opportunity to ask for the clay doll.

Master Ikki didn't know Taoist Simu's plan, and even generously met Taoist Simu's request and pressed a finger mark on the clay doll as a souvenir.

After Master Simu got this precious clay doll, he turned around and left. He walked back quickly with a smirk, and couldn't wait to get the old monk in his heart. So after he came back, he immediately called Jiale to start the altar.

Taoist Master Four-Mind threw the cut fingerprint onto a talisman, then quickly folded the talisman with both hands. He held the folded talisman in front of his forehead with both hands, closed his eyes and chanted the Taoist mantra softly.

“%&&…”

After Taoist Simu finished reciting the magic spell, he trembled slightly in his hand. The talisman paper suddenly ignited out of thin air, but he was not panicked at all. He just quickly threw the talisman into a brown ceramic bowl on the table. This bowl contained half a bowl of red liquid, which was made of mixing cinnabar, chicken blood, ink and other substances.

After throwing the talisman paper burning by Taoist Simu was in, the bowl of red liquid was instantly ignited. He immediately stretched out his fingers and inserted it into the bowl and stirred it, then took it back. He smeared the mixed liquid burning on the tip of his fingers on a scarecrow on the table.

The scarecrow was smeared with this ignited sticky mixed liquid from head to toe, but strangely, the flame gradually faded away in a few seconds.

At this time, a smug smile appeared on the face of the Simin Taoist Master, ready to start his practice. He glared at his eyes, his index finger and middle finger together with his left and right hand index fingers. He pointed at the straw mana, and his magic power kept injecting into his hands.

"Start! Turn!"

As soon as Taoist Master Simu finished speaking, the scarecrow began to tremble within a moment, and then he saw the scarecrow moving by himself. The scarecrow stood up out of thin air, standing straight as if he was a real person. Then he turned around and pointed at a small plate of sacrifices.

When Taoist Simu saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and said to himself.

"Hehe, it depends on how long you can hold on."

This is one of the most commonly used spells in Maoshan, the Grass Man Soul Control Method.

To cast this method, you must first use straw to make a dummy, and the length is seven inches. When casting, it mainly affects the head, heart, and head, so it needs to be made slightly larger. After making the dummy, you must prepare the casting medium.

The medium can be the birth date, hair, blood, nails and other objects of the subject. Only through these important things can the spells act on the person. If there is no accurate medium, the spells will not be able to act on the person at all, and naturally they will not be able to continue.

In fact, the practice of opening the game is also of particular importance in terms of time.

Mid-hour [11-1 o'clock midnight], Mao-hour [5-7 o'clock in the morning], noon [11-1 o'clock in the afternoon], and You-hour [5-7 o'clock in the afternoon]. These four hours are the positive hours, that is, the time when the yin and yang are combined, and the strength of mid-hour and noon is the greatest.

The power of the time in the middle of an hour is the greatest, and the time should be half an hour. It should not be stopped for any reason, otherwise it will be backlash and hurt the spirit.

It was not dawn yet, just around Mao hour. Taoist Simu knew about this, so he was so excited to call Jiale to the stadium. This time, the time, the place, and the people were all on his side, so he would not kill the old monk.

He controlled the scarecrow, and made moves left and right, jumping up and down, moving things, and hitting himself. The scarecrow performed wildly on the altar, as if he was performing acrobatics.

There were also a sound of noise from the house next door, and Jiale was also worried about walking around the hall. He didn't dare to check the situation next door, otherwise he might be regarded as Taoist Simu's accomplice. By then, Jingjing would definitely hate him to death.

Zhou Xuan saw Taoist Simu's soul control technique and found it very interesting. He could do this magic, but he had never used it on the living person. He just controlled the scarecrow and moved a few times on the table, but the consumption of magic power was quite large.

Taoist Simu controlled the scarecrow to do, and basically all the things that were done by Master Ikki.

At this moment, Master Ikki was controlled by Taoist Simu like a stiff robot, smashing things everywhere at home. Wood fish, copper bowls, desks, etc. were all moved up and smashed. The laughing hole was also lit up behind, and even picked up pliers and pulled a tooth decay in his mouth.

After these were done, it was not enough. Taoist Simu continued to control Master Ikki to hold the pillar and hit his head. Today, he didn't lose half of his life, so he probably wouldn't stop.

Zhou Xuan looked at the ugly smile on the face of Taoist Simin, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"You will feel better later."
Chapter completed!