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Sigh~
The hemp rope was damp and decayed, but once ignited by the talisman, it burned with extraordinary vigor, crackling and emitting a foul stench.
Seeing the others curious, Wang Daoxuan didn't keep secrets and explained, "Hanging oneself in an abandoned temple means either harboring deep resentment or knowing some evil arts."
"Even if the corpse is dealt with, the resentment and yin soul linger on the hemp rope, bound to cause trouble sooner or later. If I'm not mistaken, it will first invade dreams to possess someone, inducing them to worship the Dragon King in the old temple, and latching onto the divine statue to absorb the incense."
"Many evil gods in different places have formed this way. Since we've encountered it, we might as well eliminate the future threat."
"I see."
