After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 156 Curse Enhancement
Not long after digging, Song Miaozhu discovered that the yin energy downstream was even stronger.

It must be the other ghosts coming back.

The paper soldiers downstream began to fight.

The little paper servants were shining with spiritual light, and the paper armor was taking effect.

They also felt the paper soldiers fighting, and they dug up the river mud one by one.

Even if one paper soldier could defeat ten, dozens of soldiers could not stop more than a thousand resentful ghosts.

Song Miaozhu gave orders, asking them to hold on as long as possible, buy as much time as possible, and fight until the last moment.

She was ready to give the paper soldiers a major overhaul.

But it wouldn't take much to overhaul it.

Just cut the five-colored paper again, paste it on, and tap them one by one.

You don’t even have to wait for midnight.

Because the paper soldiers have already been refined, all that is needed is a paper man to attach the spiritual power, soul power and spirituality to it.

As they endured more and more ghost attacks, their spiritual power was rapidly consumed.

Five minutes later, his spiritual power was finally exhausted, the spiritual light in his body flickered, and his true form was revealed.

The original body was not as powerful as the manifested body, and was torn to pieces at the first encounter.

The Japanese ghost army finally returned to this river.

The few paper soldiers left behind held them off for a while, but they were soon all destroyed.

When the Japanese ghosts pounced on the little paper servant, they were still digging in the mud, and the river mud was turned up and became turbid.

Under the impact of the ghost power, the paper clothes and armor on the little paper servants were broken layer by layer, and finally the bodies of the little paper servants were wet by the river water.

The image of the little paper servant in Song Miaozhu's mind was completely cut off.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s been too long, but the water has brought too much mud and sand, which has long covered the bones.

The little paper servants dug for so long, but they only dug up a shallow basin of river mud stained with resentment, and did not see any trace of the corpse.

I don’t know if this river mud is contaminated with the rotten flesh and blood of the Japanese ghosts.

Song Miaozhu took a look at the eerie river water. The little paper servant and paper soldier were all damaged, so he could only go back and try using the river mud.

If that doesn't work, wait until she makes more paper soldiers.

Judging from today's situation, one team of forty-nine paper soldiers cannot stop thousands of Japanese ghosts. Two teams of ninety-eight paper soldiers should be able to stop the thousands of Japanese ghosts downstream, and four teams of one hundred and forty-seven paper soldiers should be able to suppress these Japanese ghosts at the bottom of the river.

Song Miaozhu left the river beach and drove back to Lingcheng on the highway.

As soon as he got home, he went to the secret room in the basement which was used to store cursed paper figures, and pushed aside the remaining paper figures of a few foreign wanted criminals.

I cut out 1,028 new paper figures, placed them one by one, dotted them with river mud, and after some thought, added the specific locations of their burial places.

The needle was dipped in rooster blood, and he mobilized his spiritual power. As he stabbed, he cursed: "Evil ghost from Japan, one needle pierces the head, two needles pierce the throat, three needles pierce the chest..."

After cursing once, Song Miaozhu felt a familiar sense of comfort in his heart.

She looked happy: "Is it done?" She felt relieved. It seemed that the long trip was not a waste of time. It would be fine as long as she could succeed.

She cursed each of the 1,082 paper figures, but to her surprise, all of them were successful.

I clearly feel that the river mud is full of resentment, but it is just surface mud and has not been stained with much blood or flesh.

Then there is only one possibility: "My curse level has increased again?"

The higher the level of the curse, the lower the need for a curse medium.

The level of the curse is closely related to her own spiritual power and curse experience.

If her level is low and the cursed object is not weaker than her, she must use flesh and blood, which are closely connected to the cursed object, as a curse medium. She cannot cast an excessive curse, otherwise she may be retaliated against.

Flesh and blood are the best medium for curses. Slightly worse than this are things like nails and hair. Worse still are clothes you wear often, things you use often, names, addresses, dates of birth, and birth dates.

If the curse level is high enough, all it takes is a name, or even a nickname, to succeed.

Now it seems that she can use things that are simply contaminated with the resentment of the Japanese ghost to directly curse the Japanese ghost itself.

It will be much easier to collect curse media in the future.

"It's been a while since this room has been so lively!" Song Miaozhu glanced at the cursed paper figures scattered on the floor with satisfaction, and poured another bowl of rooster blood:

"There are so many haunted places listed in the data! From now on, let's be a little extravagant and curse three times a day!"

The ghosts in the Sanyuan River began to wail again, and their resentment and ghost power began to disappear inexplicably!

After completing the three curses for today, Song Miaozhu remembered the big hole kicked out by the paper soldiers yesterday.

I don’t know if the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau is still keeping an eye on her.

If you knew she went to Sanyuan River yesterday, you should have sent someone to check, right?
Thinking of what Zhao Huoyan said, Song Miaozhu became a little uncertain.

The Japanese ghost in the Sanyuan River needs some time to curse before its soul will be scattered. The Spirit Adjustment Bureau really didn't pry into her secret. No one found the cave. An ordinary person ran from the cave to the river to play in the water, and was dragged under the water by the rioting Japanese ghosts and drowned.

That would be a sin! The underworld might even remember it for her.

Song Miaozhu didn't want to try any of the punishments in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, so she quickly sent a message to Zhao Huoyan.

Meow Bamboo: Team Leader Zhao, I went to Sanyuan River today and accidentally damaged a section of the protective netting. It's roughly at this location [picture]. The ghost problem in the river hasn't subsided yet, so the netting may need to be protected for a while longer...

She was not afraid of the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau going to investigate today's situation, so she specially let the little paper servant who could become invisible attach to the stone to go in and out of the water!
Unless the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau can install surveillance cameras at the bottom of the river, but that is impossible, the negative energy will interfere with electronic signals.

【Zhao Huoyan: !!!】

Zhao Huoyan: Did you go to Sanyuan River? Was it difficult? Were you injured?

[Meow Bamboo: No injuries, not a big deal. It just takes a little time. As for the netting... I'm worried someone might accidentally get through there.]

Zhao Huoyan: Master Song, don't worry. I'll contact someone to repair it. I was negligent. I'll get you a key to the national ghost protection network as soon as possible!

Song Miaozhu's lips curled up slightly, Team Leader Zhao really did his job properly!
Now you don't have to worry about how to get over the wall.

Zhao Huoyan: Master Song, spiritual energy nourishes the body and has a very positive effect on improving physical fitness. Currently, it's mainly focused on improving stamina, speed, agility, and jumping ability. The effect will be even better with some exercise. If you're interested in physical exercise and learning some fighting techniques, you can join the spiritual adjustment group for corresponding training. This will make it much more convenient and safer for you to visit other ghost places later.

[Song Miaozhu: Thank you for your reminder. I will consider it.]

(End of this chapter)