Chapter 144 Soul Control

As soon as I regained the ability to move my hands and feet, I used the canopy ruler to pat the baby spirit's forehead.

The baby spirit immediately jumped off the bed, turned back and smiled sinisterly at me, showing a mouth full of small fangs, and turned into a red evil spirit, floating out from the door.

I was still in shock, and immediately sat up from the bed, gasping for breath, and didn't care about chasing the baby spirit at all.

I almost died just now.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the eight-tailed fox fairy in my body woke me up.

After taking a few breaths, I managed to calm myself down.

I am very puzzled, my master's courtyard is full of magic circles, and there are rune restrictions. I can be sure that no ghosts and evil spirits can get in unless I want to let it in. How did this baby spirit appear on my bed? side?

While I was thinking about this, suddenly footsteps came from the door, and a figure approached me.

Soon the door was pushed open, and I saw Uncle Hu come in.

After seeing Uncle Hu Zi, my heart immediately settled down a little.

"Uncle Huzi, did you see someone enter our house just now?" I quickly got up, looked at Uncle Huzi and asked.

Uncle Hu Zi shook his head and continued walking towards me without saying a word.

I'm a little puzzled, Uncle Huzi seems a little strange today, he doesn't talk much anymore.

While I was looking at him, he suddenly accelerated and ran towards me. The next moment, a white knife flashed, and I saw Uncle Huzi holding a kitchen knife in his hand behind his back. , He raised the kitchen knife in his hand and chopped it down on my head.

Uncle Huzi's expression also instantly became ferocious.

Uncle Tiger wants to kill me?

I feel unbelievable, Huzi really thinks I'm closer than his own son, yet he wants to kill me!

Fortunately, I already had some precautions against Uncle Huzi at this time, so I dodged to the side and dodged Uncle Huzi's kitchen knife.

The knife pierced the air and made a whistling sound.

If I hadn't dodged just now, my head would probably have been split in half by him, and all the brains would have flowed out.

Uncle Hu Zi missed a single blow, and then let out another beast-like roar, and continued to attack me, with a fierce appearance, as if I had revenge against him for killing my father.

At this time, my body has gradually recovered. After taking a deep breath, I raised the canopy ruler and rushed towards Uncle Hu Zi.

There is obviously something wrong with his situation, but I can't see what's wrong with him for a while, and I don't feel any evil spirit in him. It seems that he must be subdued and checked carefully.

Uncle Huzi is very skilled, but I'm not weak either.

I have practiced with Master for eight years, and I have some understanding of various boxing styles. The key point is that I am a practitioner, and there is a spiritual power flowing in my body, which is much stronger than ordinary people.

Although Hu Zishu has been with Master for many years, he has not learned anything from Master.

Uncle Hu's fights are all based on brute force and are very vicious.

Seeing him holding a kitchen knife and slashing at me again, I made a wrong step and dodged his fierce attack again. The canopy ruler in my hand gathered all my strength and smashed towards his wrist.

This time, the kitchen knife in Uncle Huzi's hand was taken off his hand and fell to the ground.

The next moment, I sank into my dantian, kicked my feet on the ground, and hit Uncle Huzi's chest with my shoulders.

This move is the iron mountain in Bajiquan, it is very strong.

Uncle Huzi let out a muffled groan, flew straight out, and fell on my bed.

Without waiting for Uncle Hu Zi to stand up, I jumped over, pressed on Uncle Hu Zi's body, and grabbed his neck tightly with one hand.

Uncle Hu Zi was still struggling, his eyes were very crazy, like an angry lion.

And the strength at this time is surprisingly great.

However, I didn't give Uncle Hu Zi another chance to struggle, and the canopy ruler in my hand directly slapped him on the head.

Uncle Huzi groaned, rolled his eyes, and passed out immediately.

There is no way, in this situation, I can only knock him out.

Worried that he would suddenly explode, he found a rope from the house and tied his hands and feet.

At this time, I took a deep breath and looked at Uncle Huzi carefully to see what went wrong with him.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't feel any evil or ghost energy in him, so why did he suddenly go crazy?

First of all, I checked Uncle Huzi carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with him. Suddenly, I felt something was wrong, Uncle Huzi exuded a faint fragrance, and this kind The smell is very strange, I have never smelled this kind of smell before.

Uncle Huzi has always been carefree, I have never seen him use any perfume.

If a vulgar man like Uncle Hu can use perfume, Zhang Fei can also embroider.

There must be something wrong with the smell!

This gave me a very bad premonition, so I quickly turned Uncle Hu Zi over and glanced at the back of his neck.

At this glance, I gasped.

But there was a red mark on the back of Uncle Hu's head, like a drop of water, which was not very obvious.

Then, I opened Uncle Huzi's eyelids, and looked into his eyes again.

Now I am even more sure that Uncle Hu Zi is being controlled by someone.

Uncle Huzi's white eyeballs were covered with bloodshot red threads, densely covered like a spider's web.

This kind of situation will only happen to people who have been hit by the soul control technique.

I said why Uncle Huzi cut me with a knife suddenly, so that's what happened.

But since the opponent controlled Uncle Huzi, why didn't he let Uncle Huzi take action when the infant spirit was controlling me just now?

A lot of questions came to my mind, which made me feel like a mess.

Let's undo Uncle Hu Zi's soul control technique first.

I took out the silver needle, and first pricked Uncle Huzi's neck.

It just landed on the red mark.

When I pulled out the silver needle, some black blood suddenly gushed out.

Uncle Huzi lying on the bed trembled twice, his expression very painful.

The soul control technique can be regarded as a kind of sorcery. The other party can use this kind of sorcery to control Uncle Hu Zi to make some simple actions.

I can be sure that the person controlling Uncle Hu is not far from the yard where I live.

The so-called soul control is to suppress the person's life and soul in the spiritual platform, so as to perform simple manipulation of the person's body.

The red mark is the trace after being burned with corpse oil mixed with some kind of herbal medicine, and it is the most critical thing for Uncle Hu to be controlled.

I squeezed out the black blood from his red mark, and finally the blood that flowed out turned red.