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Chapter 505 Three Sticks of Incense

It seemed that with the crowing of the rooster, a lot of the coldness was dispelled at once.

Qin Se actually felt that the temperature seemed to echo a little.

This feeling is not only felt by Qin Se, but also by the Huo family.

The biting chill on his body seemed to dissipate a lot at once, and even the heavy feeling on his body was much lighter.

Such a miraculous event made them all the more convinced that Zhou Ping was a real master.

However, because Zhou Ping had told her before, she didn't say stop, and no one in the family was allowed to stop or speak.

So no one dared to stop.

Zhou Ping put down the mahogany sword and said, "Stop."

"Master, you are amazing, you are really amazing, I just felt as if... I came back to life."

Zhou Ping glanced at him lightly.

"The ceremony is not over yet, shut up."

Director Huo was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth.

Zhou Ping said: "Put the tablet on."

The Huo family, father and son, immediately followed suit and put the tablet on the incense table.

Zhou Ping picked up a sharp dagger and said, "Stretch out your left hand."

Director Huo was taken aback. What is this going to do?
Zhou Ping raised her eyelids and gave him a cool look. Director Huo quickly stretched out his left hand.

Zhou Ping slashed down on his middle finger, index finger, and left a cut.

Then the director twitched in pain.

Zhou Ping said: "Blood dripped on the memorial tablet."

Director Huo didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly followed what Zhou Ping said and dripped blood on the tablet.

The same is true for other people. The cut Zhou Ping made on their fingers is really not shallow.

After everyone finished, Zhou Ping said, "Kneel down!"

Director Huo quickly brought his family to kneel down.

Zhou Ping said: "Kowtow three times, send your ancestors away, and ask them to go well."

Director Huo hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Father, grandpa, great-grandpa... let's go all the way!"

He thought in his heart, please leave quickly, and don't come back after leaving.

Zhou Ping: "Shangxiang."

Director Huo took the whole family together and put three sticks of incense on the tablets of their ancestors.

After doing this, they thought it was over.

But not yet.

Zhou Ping grabbed the big rooster and cut off the rooster's throat with the dagger that cut Huo's family's hand.

The Huo family members trembled in fright.

The chicken blood was left on the incense table. Zhou Ping put the chicken down, picked up a brush, and after dipping in the chicken blood, painted an exorcism on each of their faces.

The Huo family man is okay, but the woman can't bear it.

Hu Ying, in particular, was so disgusted that she tried her best not to push Zhou Ping away.

The stench of chicken blood went straight into her nose, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

After Zhou Ping finished the painting, she said calmly, "Don't wash it within 7 days, don't rub it off."

Well, she did it on purpose, not 7 days, actually... 3 days is enough.

Hu Ying looked shocked: "What 7 days?"

For seven days, she couldn't make a mask, skin care, or even wash her face, which was simply too scary for Hu Ying.

Huo Tianen asked: "What if you are not careful?"

He is not afraid of not washing his face for 7 days, but what if he accidentally rubs off some of it?
Zhou Ping put down the brush, and said in a neutral way: "No if, the dead breath has just been eliminated, and your body is extremely weak. Without the protection of this talisman, you are like a newborn baby fighting a boxing master in front of any evil spirits. How it will end, you can experience it yourself, of course, if you are curious and want to try, feel free.”

(End of this chapter)