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Chapter 348 The Yellow-haired Taoist Priest Invites the Old Lady to Possess Him

Chapter 348 The Yellow-haired Taoist Priest Invites the Old Lady to Possess Him
After thinking about it, Xu Jia felt that connecting the physical body to the brain chip was not enough for "cultivating immortals", so he started to think about the three souls and seven spirits.

There is no need to talk about the seven spirits. Among the three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth are hard to find, and only the human soul guards the body. If an external chip is directly connected to the soul, it will seem much more "immortal cultivation".

The soul is not the same as "ancestral nature". The human soul is composed of memories, thoughts, and soul clothes, which are mainly "cognition", that is, consciousness.

If there is such a soul chip, implanting it in the body would naturally start with "changing cognition". However, the soul part can only be studied after obtaining the primordial spirit, and its difficulty is comparable to that of transforming the brain.

Or you can take a two-pronged approach and conduct research from multiple aspects, making progress in both the brain and the soul, uniting the body and consciousness, and cultivating both the sex and the life, which might produce miraculous results.

Xu Jia was thinking about it while polishing and refining the natural crystal.

Over there, Hong Xiuquan had already sent his disciples to attack a secret base of Voodoo.

There is an elder of the Voodoo sect in this stronghold. The elder is named Ukamala, a black woman. She is extremely fat, big and strong, with a body as big as a pear, and weighs at least three or four hundred pounds.

I usually run a jewelry store. This store features African culture and sells colorful bracelets, necklaces, and various wood carvings...

But in fact, all these things were made by the children she adopted from the welfare home.

She is good at controlling children. After the children die of illness, she enslaves their souls and seals them into wooden dolls. When others hope to change their luck, she sells them at a high price. In fact, it is almost the same as "raising a ghost."

On this day, Ukamala was supervising the child workers making African handicrafts in the basement. He shouted coldly, "You money-losing bastards, don't eat the pickled radish. You can exchange 10 ornaments for a serving of fries, and 30 for a loaf of bread. If you can't finish them, don't even think about eating. You are not allowed to talk. You have to report to me when you go to the toilet. Don't try to do anything tricky. Black Mama knows everything, she knows everything!"

Some of these children were adopted from China, some were African Americans whose parents were both in prison, some were white children with tragic life experiences, or some were Latinos... There were about forty or fifty of them in total, and each of them was very skilled in making handicrafts filled with resentment, which made these patterned ornaments carry the ritual energy of voodoo.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Ukamala came out of the basement and came to the door. A bald white man in his sixties smiled obscenely: "Black mother, what new goods have you bought here?"

"I just adopted a girl from an orphanage. She's from a church choir, and she's very conservative. If I take this amount, she'll be yours."

Ukamala opened his hand. "Five thousand dollars is not much. For a delicious virgin and a pure soul."

The old white man rubbed his hands excitedly: "The price is fair, I will give you three thousand dollars first, and the remaining two thousand dollars will be given to you after my insurance compensation arrives."

As they were talking like this, they didn't know that there was already a disciple from Tongtian Temple next door.

The leading disciple is the sixth generation disciple from Xu Jia. After all, Xu Jia started to venture into America at the age of eighty, and it has been more than eighty years now. Even if there is a generation of disciples every ten years, there should be eight generations of disciples.

This sixth generation disciple has yellow hair and a tattoo on his body is the name and birthday of his deceased grandmother. He does not look very serious, but he is one of the few disciples who has practiced seriously for a hundred days to build the foundation and enter the human immortal stage of cultivation.

He was a psychic at first, and later he became a disciple of Tongtian Temple. He usually posts some weird stuff on the Internet. Not to mention that many people in America believe in this, he has more than 150,000 fans.

At this time, he was live streaming: "Family, this time we are exploring a voodoo secret society. This house gives me a very ominous feeling. I don't know if you can feel it through the screen. I seem to hear some children crying. This house is cursed from the inside. The energy is very strong, but it doesn't matter. I am very good at breaking it!"

Comments in the live broadcast room: I don’t know why, but when I see these, I want to cry. Is there anyone else who feels the same way?
"That black lady looks like a witch from a Disney movie."

"America has freedom of religion, so why should the anchor care whether people believe in voodoo or not?"

While broadcasting live, the disciple opened the altar at the same time. He took out scissors, pig bones, a mirror, and a bell. He hung the scissors and the mirror together and used the pig bones to hit the bell to break the barrier of the house.

However, this action directly alarmed the black mother and the old white man in the cult.

Both of them had systematically practiced black magic, and they were instantly horrified: "Who!"

At the same time, she looked towards the house next door and made eye contact with the yellow-haired disciple. The black mother directly picked up the skull-shaped ornament and yelled at this side, casting a black spell.

The old white man had a gloomy look on his face. He reached to his waist and picked up the pistol.

The yellow-haired disciple was looking for trouble, otherwise he would have definitely broken the law when no one was around, and he broke the law in front of everyone, intending to broadcast the fight live.

"Don't be afraid, my family. I will protect you!"

After that, he jumped out of the window and kicked the fat black lady, knocking her to the ground and interrupting the spell. The old white man came in with a gun, but he didn't expect the yellow-haired man to jump out of the second-floor window and turn around to shoot, but he took the initiative and shot him directly in the chest with a stun gun, emitting a high-voltage current that shocked him straight.

“Ah ...

A demon in a black wedding dress appeared from the shadows and pinched the yellow-haired man's neck.

This thing is exactly the demon god worshipped by the old white man, and constantly marrying young girls is a ritual to please it.

Huang Mao was not afraid of danger, holding a stick of incense on his head: "Disciple respectfully asks my grandma to come down and help me! Grandma, help me!"

His grandmother was the third-generation disciple of Xu Jia, and she also achieved success in her cultivation. She became a Yin Master on the altar. Later, Xu Jia also gave her the Ghost Immortal Scroll, but she did not get the Gou Diplomacy yet. However, she also established a fairy hall.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired old lady took over with great momentum, and kicked the wedding dress demon in the crotch with a kick, kicking him back to the Dharma Realm.

The black mother lay on the ground and cast a spell, summoning the little ghosts enshrined in the house to come to her help.

The old woman with yellow hair pulled off the cross on her neck and shouted, "Unless a grain of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit."

Suddenly, holy light shone brightly, and the evil spirits could not get close. Then he picked up a plastic bottle and said, "I am under the command of the Master of Lushan to collect it immediately!"

He put all the evil spirits into a mineral water bottle and put a talisman on them, making them unable to move for the time being.

Only then did the yellow-haired old lady step back, so as not to hurt the yang energy of her eldest grandson.

After collecting the evil spirits, the Black Mother suffered backlash and blood flowed from her lower body. It turned out that she used her own menstrual blood to feed the little ghosts, so that not a single one would be wasted, and she also PUA the little ghosts, who were all the Black Mother's offspring.

The yellow-haired man skillfully took out a rope, tied up the two perverts, and immediately called 911.

Not long after, the beep sounded, and the police came out to rescue 45 child laborers from the black mother's basement, and more than 20 girls who were bewitched by the cult from the old white man's basement. Most of them had already given birth...

Once this incident happened, with the help of some people with ulterior motives, the topic returned to "Black people get out of America."

It then follows that black men are involved in gang crime and black women are equally malicious, and they want to destroy America!

Hong Xiuquan then stood up and said that this was a slander by white men against the disadvantaged black group, and then brought up a dispute over faith, saying that only a few black people who believed in voodoo had evil hearts, and that black people who believed in Christ were acceptable. He also boldly put forward a theory, the Black God Theory, to get the majority of black people to believe in Black Christ, and hoped to receive donations to build the Black Christ Cathedral.

……

As a result of Hong Xiuquan's action, Christianity immediately wanted to withdraw his position as bishop, which was exactly what Hong Xiuquan wanted. He threw out the issue of freedom of belief, believing that this was a deprivation of their freedom of belief by white supremacists, and soon he dragged a large number of black Christians into the streets to protest.

Those black people who believed in voodoo were even more confused because Hong Xiuquan was dividing them and demonizing them.

(End of this chapter)

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