"The kowtow society's order, Yang Lei Jun, split into five earth gods, drive the horse... What curse is this?"
The more Shi Jiamu read, the stranger she felt. She looked up and asked Jiang Beiran.
"After chanting the incantation, I can make a paper figurine that belongs to you. Once you break your oath, I can use a needle to prick the small paper figurine and make you unable to speak."
"Tsk, I don't believe you." Shi Jiamu said disdainfully.
"Then you can continue reading."
"I'll read it!"
"When the Horse God drum sounds, send true qi into my body."
"Wherever you call, you can sense it, and you can hear it within a hundred miles."
"I'm done." Shi Jiamu said as she returned the parchment to Jiang Beiran.
"There's more on the back."
"The back?" Frowning, Shi Jiamu flipped the parchment over and looked at the densely packed words on it."Why are there so many vows!"
"If you think it's too much, you can skip it."
