“Li Mazi…” I squatted and tried to wake Li Mazi up. However, his body had no strength left. His listless eyes met mine. Then, his eyelids shut as he laid still.

Zen Master Baimei came over and placed Li Mazi flat on the ground. He lifted his eyelids to check then sighed reluctantly. “Carry him to the bed first! Use a rope that’s soaked in black dog blood and tie him with it.”

I worriedly asked, “What happened to Li Mazi?”

Zen Master Baimei said, “I’m afraid his soul was damaged. We have to use black dog blood to restrain him. We don’t want his soul to vanish.”

I sighed and carried Li Mazi to the bed. After I had soaked the rope into black dog blood, I tied him up. “Zen Master, what should we do next?”

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