Pfft!!!
A large mouthful of black blood, mixed with shards of viscera, spewed forth.
Mr. Tang's emaciated body flew backward like a rag doll, heavily crashing into the talisman-covered wall.
Strangely, the cinnabar talismans ignited with a ghostly green flame upon contact with his body, scorching his back until it was bloody and raw.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by the distinct sound of a spine breaking, Mr. Tang slumped to the ground like a pile of mud.
The doll he held in his hand had long since transformed into scattered golden light, slowly dissipating in the air.....
Just as Mr. Tang collapsed to the ground—
Rumble!
The meticulously arranged altar suddenly trembled violently. The bronze incense burner and the white candles upon it exploded first, with fragments scattering like rain.
Following that, all forty-nine white candles simultaneously snapped, with hot wax mixed with bright red flames splattering everywhere.
