Chapter 109: The Forbidden Soul Witchcraft

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Zhang Haozi was momentarily stunned and then turned his head away, clearly both angry and annoyed. This fellow was truly someone who could only judge others through his own narrow perspective. Tu’e approached the tree trunk and examined the tiny figures nailed to it.

“Don’t move! Those things can’t be disturbed!” Zhang Haozi suddenly shouted.

I asked, “What are these? Did you pin them here?”

He glared at me, still fuming, and said angrily, “I didn’t put those up! I’m not the one who harmed those people!”

I was somewhat surprised. Not him?

“Not you? Then why are you here, and why control these paper figures?” I pressed.

Zhang Haozi, staring down his own paper figures, responded in displeasure, “I just didn’t like you and sent Maolang to mess with you. That’s all I did. The other things aren’t my business! When those people suddenly became ill, I sensed something was wrong. I kept sending Maolang to observe secretly and found this place. This was my first time coming here—and you showed up too!”

I doubted it. “Mess with me? Your Maolang even pushed me out the window! Is that your idea of messing around? If it’s not you, then why send those things to follow Su Yi? When that person jumped, why were your paper figures at the scene?”

“Su Yi? You mean that English major girl? She’s strange, so I’ve been paying special attention to her. As for the jumper, I sent Maolang to investigate because something felt off. I tried to save him, but Maolang caught fire. That guy was definitely haunted by some sinister spirit. And it wasn’t just him—I sensed the same presence on that English major girl too,” he explained in detail.

That same sinister presence again. But didn’t Tu’e say there was no such thing? At least, with his abilities, he couldn’t summon it. Moreover, if Su Yi truly carried that aura, Tu’e and Xiao Qingwan wouldn’t have missed it... Wait, Tu’e said that during his first two detections, besides Maolang’s presence, there was also ghostly energy.

I scrutinized Zhang Haozi. Was he telling the truth? If so, he was a complete coward. I had thought he used magic to get back at those who wronged him, but it turned out he only messed with me—and not even for himself, but to vent for Ge Zhikai.

Still doubtful, I glanced at Wei Erye to see what he thought.

“It’s been investigated. He’s not connected to those people,” Wei Erye said.

“Then who is?” I asked.

“It’s Su Yi—she’s involved with everyone, including you,” she said.

Su Yi! In the end, the problem lies with her.

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I turned to Tu’e. “Can you tell what these little figures are used for?”

“This is called ‘Soul Binding,’ a type of Zhuang ethnic witchcraft. It secretly steals a person’s hair, scraps of old clothes, and bits of mud from their shoes—these three items are wrapped in a piece of gauze and fashioned into a small paper doll. At night, when it’s quiet, the doll is taken to a mountain or crossroads and nailed to a tree through its chest with an iron nail. After three days, the soul leaves the body, causing sickness or death,” Tu’e explained.

So it was such witchcraft. I looked at Zhang Haozi again, still skeptical. “You really didn’t do this?”

“I don’t even know those people! Why would I harm them?” he snapped.

I nodded to Tu’e, signaling him to withdraw Maolang. With a wave, Tu’e caused Maolang to revert to a plain paper slip, which drifted down from Zhang Haozi’s body. Zhang Haozi regained movement, looking timidly at us.

This guy was a complete coward—he had power but was so timid, only acting brave when confronting me. Was it because I looked gentle and easy to bully?

I said sternly, “I’m letting you off today, but I remember this grudge!”

His body shuddered. He really was someone you couldn’t provoke or lose to.

I ignored him and turned to Tu’e. “How do we break this soul binding?”

“Just undo the binding,” Tu’e said, moving as if to act.

Zhang Haozi panicked. “Don’t do it recklessly! Even if you undo it now, who knows if the caster has backups? If we don’t find that person, they can just cast it again anytime. Doing it now might just alert them!”

I didn’t expect this coward to be so cunning.

I said, “Looks like you’ve been watching this for a while. You’ll need to help from here on.”

He was about to protest when I added coldly, “If you cooperate well, once this is over, I’ll let the grudge go. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to kill you!”

He shivered and glanced nervously at Wei Erye, no longer daring to speak. He probably knew something about her from Gao Sheng.

I said, “We’ll unbind after we find the culprit. For now, let’s go back and question Su Yi.”

We tidied the surroundings and erased any traces of our presence to avoid tipping off whoever was behind this.

On the way back, I asked Zhang Haozi what he had discovered over this time.

He hadn’t learned much; finding this place today was the biggest breakthrough.

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Returning to school, we passed by the lab building, where a crowd had gathered, noisy and full of speculation. I sensed trouble immediately and pushed through.

There, beneath the lab, lay a man bleeding heavily, already lifeless! Another person had jumped to their death! Coincidence?

Nearby students whispered, “Isn’t that Long Tianyi from English Class One? Oh my god!”

English Class One. Zhang Haozi mentioned Su Yi was also in English, too much of a coincidence.

I glanced at Tu’e and asked quietly, “Can you sense anything?”

“No Maolang’s presence this time, only ghostly energy,” he said.

Zhang Haozi frowned. “I told you, it’s nothing to do with me!”

Teachers and police arrived quickly, and we stepped away from the crowd.

“This definitely involves Su Yi,” I said. “We need to find her and question her immediately. Do you have her number?” I asked Zhang Haozi.

“I only know she’s an English major. You guys are always with her, right?” he said irritably.

Since Xiao Qingwan was with us, I hadn’t thought to ask for a phone number. I glanced at the crowd again, then turned back. “Let me borrow your Maolang.”

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