Before Gu Xiuyi could speak, the man kneeling on the ground suddenly shouted like crazy: "I have nothing to do with that bitch, why are you arresting me!"

"You're calling her a bitch so much, and you still say it doesn't matter?" Gu Lingze sneered.

After hearing this, the man struggled hard, but was kicked to the ground by Zhao Chengmo, groaning continuously.

Gu Lingze looked up at the sky outside the window and said, "There is no time to lose. Cheng Jiao has already learned about our arrest and I'm afraid he will take further action."

After he finished speaking, he took out a locust wood nail from the side and said, "Hold him tight."

The man looked at Gu Lingze in horror and shouted, "What are you doing! Don't come over here."

But no matter how he struggled, it was of no avail. Gu Lingze pierced his fingertips to draw blood. The locust wood nail was stained with the other's blood and black smoke soon came out.

"He is the murderer." Gu Lingze stood up and pointed at the man.

But the other party refused to obey, "It's not me, you are accusing a good person!"

"It's you, not just you." Gu Lingze put the pagoda wood nail in front of the man, "There's still a trace of the dancer's soul on it, why don't you tell her in person?"

He grabbed the man's wrist and raised it. "And the scar on your thumb matches the mark made by the nail so well. How do you explain it?"

Gu Lingze looked down at the other person and said indifferently: "Souls don't lie."

After hearing this, the man fell to his knees as if he had lost his soul, and kept saying something.

"You have failed me..."

"You said you would go with me... why did you lie..."

Gu Lingze turned and walked to the bed. Qin Zhantian, the pervert, was still lying there waiting for him to save him. "General Gu, can you find the thing I asked you to find?"

Gu Xiuyi nodded and motioned for the people around him to hand him a dressing box. "This dancer was sold to a brothel when she was young. No one knows her original name. She is only known by her nickname Hongying."

When he said the word "Hongying", the man on the ground trembled violently.

Gu Lingze opened the dressing box and found a strap under many gold and silver jewelry. He broke it into two with a force of his hands, twisted the strap with Hongying's hair into a strand, and tied it around the neck of the straw man.

The remaining half of the belt fell to the ground. The man crawled over to pick it up, staring at the thing in his hand in a daze.

Gu Lingze knew from the man's expression that this thing must have been given by him, so he said, "There are so many gold and silver jewelry, but Hongying hid this headband very well. It seems that this thing is very important to her."

After hearing what he said, the man began to shake his head desperately, "No... She betrayed me, she betrayed me!"

Gu Lingze sneered, "Whether she has failed you or not, you should ask her clearly when you reach the underworld."

He picked out the bloody nail and embedded the rest into the corresponding parts of the straw man's body according to their previous positions. Gu Lingze then turned to look at Gu Xiuyi.

Gu Xiuyi understood what he meant and asked the guards to take out the things they had taken earlier and hand them over.

However, Gu Lingze was somewhat disgusted and was unwilling to take it. This thing was none other than the Luoyin Pot that had imprisoned Gu Feirui's soul earlier.

He soaked this thing in boy's urine, so its harmful effect was not as great as before, but it was still easy to use it to lock up the soul of a dead person.

"Just hold this pot firmly and don't let go." After saying that, Gu Lingze laughed dryly twice.

The guard didn't understand why but took it seriously and held his hands tighter.

Gu Lingze held the straw man close to the mouth of the pot. When he was almost there, he let go and threw it in. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the straw man maintained a standing position.

Gu Lingze took out the Sanqing Emperor Bell from his sleeve. This treasure was the treasure that popped out of the pagoda when he changed his bones for the third time. Although it was not as magical as the medicine basket, it was also a Taoist treasure and was extraordinary.

Although it is called the Emperor Bell, its shape is just that of a hand bell. It is delicate in design and weightless in the hand. Gu Lingze holds the handle with the character "山" (mountain) which symbolizes the Three Pure Ones with one hand and shakes it rhythmically.

"jingle……"

"jingle……"

The bell rang in a very regular rhythm, and the lingering sound lingered in my ears.

He recited the "Shangqing Lingbao Dafa": "Vibrate the Dharma bell, and all gods and ghosts will rejoice."

At first, the straw man did not react. Gu Lingze continued slowly. After shaking it about a hundred times, Gu Xiuyi on the side suddenly saw that the belt tied on the straw man began to swing up and down with the sound of the bell.

The movement seemed to be blown by the wind, floating back and forth in a loose and tight manner amid the sound of the bell.

The others listened to the ringing and felt inexplicably sleepy, as if their consciousness was drifting away with the ringing.

"It hurts... so much... so... much." Hearing the cry of pain, everyone couldn't help but tremble and feel cold all over.

There was only a man standing in the room at the moment, but the voice was a woman's, so how could it not scare people?

The one who reacted the most was the man kneeling on the ground. He shouted "Hongying is here" and "Hongying is back" while crawling towards the door. But when he was about to get close to the threshold, the two doors suddenly closed tightly.

The people outside the door were also startled. They didn't know whether to leave or not. They could only bear the pressure and stand further away from the door.

"Hongying." Gu Lingze called out, "Who hurt you?"

After he asked, Hongying did not answer him immediately. At this time, bursts of chanting sounds came from afar, and the straw man in the Luoyin Pot immediately struggled.

"It's...it's Qin Zhantian! It's Qin Zhantian!" Hongying's shrill voice filled the eardrums of everyone in the room. As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Zhantian's body moved slightly, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood into the air.

The guard holding the Luoyin Pot had his hands shaking constantly, and was obviously a little scared of it. Gu Lingze told him to stay calm and not be afraid, and then he picked up the Sanqing Emperor Bell and started shaking it.

But this time, the trajectory of his shaking seemed to be slightly blocked, as if it was a little heavy.

Gu Lingze was fighting with Cheng Jiao at the moment, and the belt on the straw man's neck was flying up and down. Once it slipped off, Qin Zhantian would surely die.

Suddenly, the straw man jumped out of the pot, and after landing on the ground, it turned into a human figure, which could be vaguely seen as a woman's figure.

"Chengmo, quickly drag the man at the door over here!" Gu Lingze shouted, and Zhao Chengmo immediately dragged the man to his side.

"Lift him up and face him towards the shadow!" Gu Xiuyi also came to help. The two of them lifted the man up on each side and held his head high.

"Hongying, take a good look at who he is!" After Gu Lingze shouted, the shadow suddenly twisted, as if in great pain.