After drawing the rune, I picked up the mahogany seal, wiped it with a cinnabar pen, slightly saved the spirit, and said the mantra, "seven stars are too white, protecting the body and protecting the spirit, and seven stars are the real king of the dragon. It's as urgent as a law!"

After saying this, the seal is printed and the symbol is completed.

As most people know, the practice of chanting incantations and pictorial symbols is that taishanglaojun is as urgent as a law. But what grandpa taught me is not like that. It's a secret mantra unique to our Wu family. It doesn't matter if it's different. It's ok if it works.

I put down the seal and meditated for a moment. When I looked at it, a light golden light appeared on the talisman, containing evil spirit. I picked up the talisman and shook it. When the cinnabar mark on it dried up, I asked Ke'er, "are you sure you want to make that 100000 yuan?"

"Sure!" Said kor'er.

"Well, then you can't repent," I handed the Fuwen to her. "Wear it close to you. You can't leave until you finish this job."

"Good!" She picked it up, folded it carefully and stuffed it directly into her underwear.

"Pack up and pack up," I stood up. "Let's go to your Feige's house."

"Good!" Keer nodded.

She stood up and began to pack. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

Tang Sijia asked me in a low voice, "is this kind of pictograph more powerful than that in my ancestral tomb that day?"

I leaned up to her and whispered, "it's the same..."

"then why bother?"

"It's easy, it's energy-saving..."

she understood, "it's so..."

Ke'er put away the cinnabar jar, yellow paper, mahogany seal, etc., took up the cinnabar plate, took up the pen, and turned away.

"Really let this kid do it?" Tang Sijia was a little uneasy. "Can she do it?"

"She has put on the amulet, there is no choice," I looked at her. "Go back to have a rest, and join the new company tomorrow. I'll do it. "

She gazed at me for a moment, came close and hugged me.

"It's hard for you to protect yourself."

I had a hot face and nodded, "well."

Ke'er just came back, looked up and turned around quickly. "That... The brush has to be washed again, I haven't seen anything..."

Tang Sijia let go of me, stood up with a red face, and said softly, "I'll go first."

I got up, too. "Slow down on the road."

"Well," she picked up her bag and turned away.

I took her to the door and watched her downstairs, which closed the door.

But she trotted to me and asked excitedly, "how are you doing? Let me see it, right? Young master, you and Jiajia sister are in love! Right? "

I blushed, "you misunderstood, it's a friend's hug..."

"hahaha, I won't misunderstand." she looked at me cunningly, with a proud look, "friend's hug doesn't touch the chest. When Jiajia held you just now, I saw it really close! Ha ha ha, you see, your face is red, ha ha ha... "

I look at her calmly, without speaking.

She didn't dare to laugh, clearing her throat, "er... I misunderstood? Well, I'm sorry, young master, I didn't see anything... "

" take things and go to your boss's house ", I ordered.

She slipped to the living room with her head down, installed the brush, and returned to me with her bag. She felt guilty like a child who had made a mistake.

I smiled lightly, "let's go."