I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 287 Being Targeted (asking for monthly ticket)
Ye Changqing had already translated the book on Southeast Asian black magic and gave it to Sang Que, and also brought back their luggage and Sang Wan's computer.

After sending the mother and daughter home, Ye Changqing said before leaving that Wu Cheng would return in two days. If Sang Wan needed it, he could arrange for Wu Cheng to stay by Sang Wan's side to protect her for a while until the institute made progress in its software research.

Given the current value of Sang Que and her master, it is worth it for the institute to mobilize resources to protect them.

Walking in the community, Sang Wan said to Sang Que, "The situation is not urgent now, so the institute is willing to wait patiently for you to agree to their recruitment. When the situation becomes urgent one day, I am afraid they will force you to recruit. You have to think carefully."

Sang Que nodded. She understood that when it came to the safety of the entire country, no one had the right to refuse, and she had never thought of escaping.

Moreover, she is no longer the Sang Que who only wanted to protect her mother. If she didn't want to change something, why would she start a business in Mingyue Mountain?

If her subsequent attempts in Mingyue Mountain are successful, she can also help the research institute to produce some Yin-walkers. At that time, the technology will be in her hands and she will have more say.

Sang Que knew that Ye Changqing might not be a bad person, but she could not guarantee that all the people in the institute were righteous and selfless good people.

"Let's go and pick up the general first."

When picking up the general, Sang Que waited outside the door and did not go in. If she went to Xu Shufen's house now, the statue of the mountain god would probably be shattered.

Only two days after leaving, the general cried out in grievance as if he had been abandoned. It took Sang Wan a long time to comfort him before he calmed down. Sang Wan then gave some local specialties to Xu Shufen and left with the general.

Taking the elevator downstairs with Sang Que, the general always hid behind Sang Wan, with his head sticking out from beside Sang Wan's legs. He looked at Sang Que tremblingly, his eyes full of "Mom, protect me".

Zizi!

The light on the downward elevator suddenly flashed twice. Sang Que, who was leaning against the elevator wall, immediately stood up straight. The general also pricked up his ears and looked outside the elevator.

The elevator, which was supposed to go to the first floor, did not stop but continued to go down. There was only -1 floor underground in the community. At this moment, the numbers on the LCD screen were jumping rapidly.
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2-
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18
Ding!
The elevator stopped. Sang Que glanced at the camera in the elevator. The elevator doors opened to both sides. A cold wind blew in. There was a strange red light outside the elevator, and it faced a straight passage.

At the end of the passage, there was a strange person with a tilted body, long hair and unclear face.

The general whimpered, bit the corner of Sang Wan's clothes and pulled her back. Sang Que stood at the elevator entrance with his eyes narrowed and pressed the door closing button.

After the elevator door closed, it opened again.

There was still red light and passage outside the door, but the strange figure was closer.

This time, there was no need for Sang Que to press the button. The elevator door closed, closed, and opened again. Every time it opened, the strange figure would come closer.

After closing it for the eighth time and opening it again, the figure must be at the elevator door, and Sang Que is ready to punch him to pieces.

Ding!
The elevator door opened and there was no one outside. Sang Que was stunned for a moment, and then he heard his mother's low call.

The cold wind blew on the neck, and the strange figure was behind Sang Que.

Without waiting for Sang Que to make a move, she stretched out a shriveled, blue little hand from the back of her neck, grabbed the figure's neck and twisted it hard, and the ghost disappeared into thin air.

The elevator doors closed, the lights flickered off and back on, and the elevator was on the first floor.

Sang Wan's face was pale, and she leaned against the corner in the elevator. The general who had been hiding behind Sang Wan just now was now standing in front of her, with his ears erect and his eyes sparkling.

"It must be the story relay group. I have become the target. I will go home first."

After returning home safely, Sang Wan immediately pulled up the curtains everywhere, disconnected from the home internet, and only turned on the lights in the living room.

The two men and the dog sat down and thought about what to do next.

After much thought, Sang Wan and Sang Que both felt that it would be better for Sang Que to go to the Gui Dynasty for the time being. The source of this group could not be located or eliminated at all, so there was no point in getting entangled here.

Although these were all little ghosts and minor incidents that could not harm Sang Que, one cannot guard against thieves for a thousand days, which would make people feel uneasy every night and keep their spirits tense all the time. It was okay to go to the Gui Dynasty, but Sang Que was still worried about his mother.

The novel cannot stop being updated. I have to keep updating it daily to maintain the readers' stickiness. If it is updated weekly or monthly, the lamp of faith it brings will definitely not be as reliable as it is now.

After much deliberation, the two finally came up with a solution.

The book obtained from Nanyang records how to "bestow spirits".

Sang Que decided to devour the golden boy's mummy, make a statue of the boy, and then use his own power to give the boy a spirit, allowing him to protect his mother.

With her ability, if the soul-granting is successful, this boy will at least have the strength of the fourth level, which is stronger than the mountain god of Xu Shufen's family.

Moreover, the boy's power comes from her. She can give orders and set rules for the boy. As long as she does not have any problems, the boy will not have any problems either.

There is also the 'Ghost King's Demon-Slaying Sword', which can prevent people from being cursed and keep evil spirits away. I also left it to my mother. Together with the red candle to drive away ghosts, it should not be a problem to prevent supernatural events created by horror stories.

After making the decision, Sangque immediately took action.

Making a boy statue requires grave soil, coffin nails, corpse oil and infant corpse.

The grave soil can be replaced with the jar of corpse mud from the Gui Dynasty at home, as long as it is a material containing Yin energy.

The coffin nails used were those left by Salia, and they were mainly used to fix the soul.

There is also corpse oil, which serves as a medium for the soul to enter the clay statue.

The various colored liquids in the finger-thick bottles in Salia's box are different corpse oils. This time, the one to be used is from pregnant women.

Finally, the corpse of the baby is the main carrier.

Sang Que dismembered the mummy in her hand into four parts. She swallowed two parts herself, gave one part to Yin Tong, and used the remaining part as the carrier of the core of the boy statue.

The mother and daughter divided the work respectively. Sang Wan came to make the boy statue, while Sang Que went into the room to devour the half-fused mummy.

Before swallowing, Sang Que checked the current condition of her heart lamp. Her current heart lamp corresponds to the fourth floor, more than two thousand steps, and the Nine Nether level is more than five hundred steps on the fourth floor.

Taking into account the number of heart lamps required for each previous level, it means that she now has more than three thousand devout believers.

In fact, there are not many truly devout believers. Most of them are accumulated from ordinary believers. Even if 100,000 people in Qinzhou know her deeds, it can only be converted into 1,000 devout incense sticks.

If she wants to enter the fifth level, she needs 11,000 devout incense sticks, absolute conviction and awe, rather than just admiration for her after hearing about her deeds. For this, it would take a million people.

The process of devouring was very simple. A red thread like a blood vessel overflowed from Sangque's heart, wrapped around half of the corpse, and slowly pulled it into her heart, absorbing all the power in it.

During the absorption process, there was no special feeling except that the body felt colder.

She entered the Netherworld through visualization again and checked. Her level in the Netherworld had exceeded the fourth layer, 1,500 steps, and it was good enough that it did not exceed the level of the Heart Lamp.

Sang Wan also made a statue of a boy. She had learned clay sculpture for a while on a whim, but finally found out that she didn't have much talent, so she gave up.

The boy statue is made very simply, just a black clay statue, which does not need to be burned dry and is stored in a wooden box.

The next step is to bestow the soul, which requires finding the soul of a child who died young.

Sang Que looked at the time. It was almost midnight. The soul could be found near the hospital next to their community. Just like she had done before to invite the five ghosts, she could burn some paper money and place offerings. Those who are willing would come.

See you tomorrow~