While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

"Stop talking." Douglas couldn't listen anymore; he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Sheriff Ford felt uneasy and extremely angry: "These scumbags deserve to die."

Cao Kun: "Otherwise, how could it be called a cult?"

Douglas: "If you had told me this last time, I would have refused much more firmly."

Cao Kun: "Anyone who wants to join will accept the consequences, no matter how great."

Douglas and Sheriff Ford could not refute this statement.

These things are completely unacceptable to them.

But for some, it's just ordinary.

Cao Kun changed the subject, his tone becoming serious: "Douglas, when you get back, you must make a will. Once you die, all your assets will go to a trust fund, which will only give Catherine a fixed amount of money each year, and she cannot withdraw it at will."

She will take over when he turns 40.

Furthermore, this will must be made public and appear in multiple authoritative media outlets.

Upon hearing this, Douglas and Sheriff Ford immediately understood what Cao Kun meant.

Sheriff Ford said, "That's a good idea. This way, Catherine's value to them will be reduced, and they might let her go."

Cao Kun: "Letting them go is the best course of action, but it will make them give up on taking action against Catherine in the short term."

Perhaps they will keep their promise this year.

Douglas also said, "Yes, wills can be amended, but it's very troublesome."

As long as it can be legally proven that my will is fake, that will suffice.

With their capabilities, although it would be troublesome, it's not impossible for them to do it.

But Master Cao is right; this trouble will reduce their eagerness to take action.

The Rolls-Royce returned to Douglas's mansion just as lunchtime was approaching.

The kitchen, having received advance notice, had already prepared a sumptuous feast.

After lunch, as he was leaving, Cao Kun passed by Tanisa's room again.

Pushing open the door, Cao Kun saw that although Tanisa was still bound, she was no longer as resistant as before.

Looking at her, Cao Kun thought of another horror movie.

Tanisa and her husband are from the horror movie "The Skeleton Key".

But according to her, this Brotherhood of Saints also involves elements of another film.

That is Get Out.

This movie also deals with the topic of soul transfer, but it's closer to scientific methods.

It involves transferring one person's consciousness into another person's body after hypnosis.

But the original owner of that body will still retain their original consciousness.

Whenever exposed to strong light, the original consciousness is briefly awakened, and the body is taken control.

The most bizarre thing about this movie is that only Black people can undergo this consciousness transfer surgery.

Therefore, many of the black people there became targets for white people to hunt.

It's fair to say that the director and screenwriter of this film is both narcissistic and suffers from severe paranoia.

However, after the movie became a reality, all these inconsistencies were changed.

First of all, it's not only Hell people who can experience soul transfer.

There are no longer any scientific consciousness transfer surgeries.

They all became soul transfers.

The fear of bright light remained, becoming one of the flaws of the soul transfer.

The organization depicted in the film is the Brotherhood of Saints, which is much more powerful and larger than the one in the movie.

Tanisa and her husband were among them.

[A year should be enough time.]

Cao Kun silently closed Tanisa's door.

When I got home, the aftereffects of the invocation had already taken effect.

Cao Kun once again felt weak and sore all over, accompanied by waves of pain.

This time, the invocation of the spirits took longer than the last time, and naturally, it put a greater strain on the body.

The aftereffects are also more severe.

Taking out the paperweight, Cao Kun summoned the mangled-faced creature and ordered, "Go find rats, lots of rats."

Having practiced before, this time the Meat Face didn't panic and floated away.

Before long, the man with the fleshy face returned, carrying a dozen or so rats wrapped in yin energy.

Cao Kun pushed open the underground door and threw the rats down.

Soon, Cao Kun felt a force acting on his body, and the soreness in his body actually subsided somewhat.

"It really works." Having confirmed its effectiveness, Cao Kun was overjoyed and said to the fleshy-faced man, "Go, I need more rats."

After three waves of rats, Cao Kun felt much better.

The problem is that my strength recovery is getting slower and slower.

It's not that the rats are useless, but rather that the moth monster below seems to have some aversion to rats and doesn't really want to eat them.

"Do you want to die?"

After Cao Kun coldly uttered a sentence, his restored power reappeared.

By evening, Cao Kun's body, which had taken several days to recover, was completely fine.

The aches and pains in my body disappeared, and I felt energetic again.

"It wasn't for nothing that I didn't get paid to bring you back."

Cao Kun slowly said something towards the basement.

The next morning, in a room in Cao Kun's house.

Robert Downey Jr. was lying on a mat that was partially surrounded by many candles.

If Carlos were here now, he would immediately recognize that the environment in which little Robert is lying now is very similar to the place where his niece lay that night.

However, in addition to these candles, there were also some talismans, yellow paper, magic bells, copper coins, and golden toads, which made the environment even more mysterious.

Little Radish lay there, feeling both apprehensive and extremely expectant.

His girlfriend, Susan, stood outside the candlelight, watching him nervously.

Cao Kun, holding a peach wood sword, began to circle the candle while muttering incantations.

A few minutes later, several talismans next to Little Radish suddenly burst into flames.

As the talismans burned, nothing seemed to happen, but Little Radish felt something was different, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Alright, you can get up now," Cao Kun said, sheathing his sword.

Little Radish sat up abruptly: "Is that all?"

He felt that the ceremony seemed a bit too simple.

"There's one last ceremony," Cao Kun said. "Come with me."

Cao Kun led Little Robert and Susan to the basement entrance.

The two immediately noticed a small cardboard box placed at the doorway.

The box was sealed, and no one knew what was inside.

Cao Kun pointed to the cardboard box and said, "Open the door, then push this box down and close the door."

Little Radish found the ritual very strange and asked, "Why...?"

He had barely opened his mouth when Cao Kun interrupted him sternly: "Don't ask."

Little Radish immediately dared not say another word.

He obediently pushed open the basement door and then pushed the small box down.

During the process, he seemed to hear some sound, but it ended quickly, and he couldn't hear it clearly. He even doubted that he had heard it wrong.

Finally, he closed the basement door.

"Is that all, Master Cao?" Little Radish asked expectantly.

Cao Kun said mysteriously, "Wait a minute."

Little Radish didn't say anything either, and stood quietly in place waiting.

A few minutes later, suddenly, Little Radish shuddered, her face filled with shock, her eyes almost popping out of her head.