Ye Mo did not answer immediately, but looked thoughtful.

Before coming, he checked some information about South Thailand's ancient mantong, Buddhist amulets, etc. from the Internet. This is a very evil magic.

Most of the babies on the Buddha amulet are children who died just after birth or were abandoned. They are very hostile to the world, so they have resentment. Xiaorou can detect their existence.

Some South Thai masters will seal the souls of these babies into Buddhist amulets, and they will become GumanThong.

This Buddha amulet can be sold and worn on your body to make your career, love, and family go smoothly and everything goes as you wish.

But it must be supported by its owner with its own blood every day, which is commonly known as raising a ghost.

As time goes by, the Gumantong on the Buddha amulet gradually grows up and will regard the owner as her own mother.

And Gumantong's thirst for blood is getting stronger and stronger day by day.

However, the master's body can no longer bear it, and his energy and blood are severely depleted.

At this time, Gumantong will burst out with resentment, hate his master, and then backfire.

What Yang Lian encountered was a backlash.

"First of all, you have to stop blood donation." Ye Mo said:

"Gumantong's thirst for blood is endless. The more times he makes offerings, the greater his greed becomes. Drinking poison to quench his thirst has no effect."

"Secondly, I can cast spells to resolve the grievances on Gumantong."

"Thirdly, these Gumantong are actually babies who died in infancy or were abandoned by their families. They are full of hatred for their relatives and the world. The resentment in their bones cannot be resolved by magic alone."

"What should we do?"

Yang Lian blinked with big eyes.

"You can put some children's toys at home, or go to the orphanage more often, visit the children, and take Gumantong with you to let him feel your love. I guess that over time, the resentment deep in Gumantong's bones will become

can be resolved." Ye Mo said:

"But this is just my guess. I don't know whether it is useful or not."

Although it was a guess, Ye Mo had some basis for it.

Now, there is still resentment left in the center of Xiaorou's resentful soul.

This resentment is so deep that it cannot be resolved by the power of the Tianyang Talisman alone.

This is the source of resentment.

The reason for this resentment is because Xiaorou died in vain.

If the murderer is found and brought to justice, the source of the resentment will disappear, Ye Mo said.

The source of Gumantong's resentment is the lack of love, being abandoned, and the hatred towards his parents.

Only love can slowly resolve it.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Yang Lian nodded.

"Let me help you clear away Gumantong's grievances first."

Ye Mo stood up and took out the talisman from his pocket.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Lian, it's me, Wu Xiong." A man's voice came.

"Master Ye, why don't you step out of the way for a little bit? My manager will come to me and probably want to discuss work with me."

Yang Lian's big eyes flashed slightly and he opened the door of his bedroom:

"We will deal with Gumantong's matter after the discussion is over."

"good."

Ye Mo was not in a hurry and entered the room.

Yang Lian's room was decorated in a warm, pink color scheme, with a furry brown bear facing the bed, and some underwear thrown randomly on the floor.
Chapter completed!