Descending upon the terrifying heavens as a superman

The night was as dark as ink, with no stars or moon, and the surrounding area was eerily silent.

The usual noisy chirping of insects and croaking of frogs had all disappeared, and even the evening breeze suddenly stopped. Renjia Town was firmly enveloped by a cold and stagnant deathly aura. The air was so heavy that it felt like it was soaked in ice water, making people feel suffocated and their breath was chilling.

In the center of the courtyard gate of the mortuary, there is an eight-immortal table, and in front of the table hangs a yellowed and old portrait of the Three Pure Ones, the portrait with its simple and solemn patterns, and has been soaked in incense for many years.

Five Emperor coins are placed at each of the four corners, and a crimson rope is attached to the edge, forming a square array that separates Yin and Yang.

In addition, there is a peach wood sword, a seven-star ruler, an ink line, and a bowl of water mixed with glutinous rice, cinnabar, and rooster blood.

Standing next to him were Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a Taoist robe, and Zhang Yue, who was also wearing a Taoist robe.

"Qiusheng, this glutinous rice... it's mixed with regular rice. Which unscrupulous merchant did you buy it from?" Zhang Yue grabbed the glutinous rice Qiusheng had bought, looking helpless.

Thanks to his memory of the original story, the people of Renjia Town were frantically buying glutinous rice because of the zombies. As a result, Qiu Sheng went to the next town to buy some and encountered a cunning merchant who looked a lot like Yan Chixia.

As a result, the other party mixed in sticky rice and sold it as glutinous rice, which caused Wencai's corpse poison to not be removed, and he almost turned into a zombie.

Zhang Yue was a bit suspicious, but after looking closely, she still followed the script.

Uncle Nine walked over, grabbed a handful of rice, examined it closely, and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? You even managed to get adulterated glutinous rice. Honestly."

Qiu Sheng's eyes widened. "That boss, he must have done it when I wasn't looking. Damn it, I'll settle the score with him next time."

"It's too late," Uncle Nine said. "Hurry up and sort out this glutinous rice with Wencai. We need it tonight. Wencai was scratched by Master Ren the day before yesterday, and he also needs glutinous rice."

"Huh! Separate the glutinous rice?" Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, at this crucial moment, Ren Tingting sensibly came over to help, "Uncle Jiu, let me help..."

When Wencai saw Ren Tingting helping, he immediately ran over eagerly, "I'll help too, Tingting."

Qiu Sheng smacked his lips. "Let's join in..."

Without Xiaoyu's appearance in the original story, Qiusheng, like Wencai, has now taken a liking to Ren Tingting, and the two brothers are secretly competing with each other in front of Ren Tingting.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm ready..." Zhang Yue said, holding a peach wood sword as he approached Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine nodded. "I'll teach you how to set up the altar and perform the ritual now. Whatever I do, you do."

Zhang Yue nodded. "Okay."

Uncle Nine stood in the center of the altar, dressed in a faded yellow Taoist robe, yet the robe itself exuded a dignified and imposing air. His back was as straight as a pine tree, his brows furrowed, and he raised his peach wood sword, loudly proclaiming, "Heaven is round, earth is square, the laws are in nine chapters..."

Zhang Yue followed suit, raising his peach wood sword. Uncle Jiu recited a phrase, and he whispered back, "Heaven is round, earth is square, laws and decrees are in nine chapters..."

"When I put pen to paper, all ghosts will cower in fear..."

"The Second Master's Sword, please summon the gods and mobilize the heavenly soldiers."

"With three strokes, the fierce god is annihilated; what ghost dares to appear, what demon dares to stand against him?"

"The Three Pure Ones above, responding to the heart below; Heaven is pure, Earth is spiritual, so be it!"

After Uncle Nine finished doing all this, Zhang Yue staggered and was supported by Qiu Sheng. He took a deep breath and knew that it was his turn.

"Did you remember the process?"

"I'll remember that, Uncle Nine."

Uncle Nine was just demonstrating. Despite his hand-to-hand combat with zombies in the movie, he was actually over fifty years old. After being arrested and tortured by Ah Wai at the police station, his body simply couldn't withstand the magic power and energy required for casting spells.

Therefore, this time when he opened the altar to perform the ritual, he was just demonstrating and teaching. The person who actually performed the ritual was Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue opened his eyes, and whether it was because of the Eye of Life and Death, he felt that he had copied and memorized all of Uncle Nine's actions.

The power of the Eye of Life and Death seems to extend beyond just the ability to see ghosts and create illusions...

"Heaven is round and earth is square, laws and decrees are in nine chapters, I now put pen to paper, and all ghosts will be subdued..." Zhang Yue picked up the red pen, put pen to paper and draw talismans, defining the yin and yang energy fields, first suppressing all the lonely ghosts and wandering spirits around, and not letting evil things get close and interrupt the drawing of talismans.

The world was silent. An invisible wind rose and swirled around the altar, howling, yet it dared not take a single step closer.

Wencai and Qiusheng, who were standing nearby, both subconsciously took a few steps back. Wencai leaned close to Qiusheng and whispered, "Qiusheng, if you were to perform the ritual, could you do it this well...?"

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes. "What are you thinking? With my meager magical power, I'm lucky if I can consecrate a single talisman. Only Master and Uncle-Master Simu can make so many exorcising talismans, suppressing evil spirits talismans, and exorcising evil spirits talismans."

"The Second Master's Sword, I beseech the gods, urge the heavenly soldiers..."

Zhang Yue made his second stroke, drawing a sword-shaped edict to invoke the protection and assistance of the Taoist patriarch and celestial soldiers.

Uncle Nine, watching from the side, couldn't help but nod in admiration. He hadn't misjudged Zhang Yue. To achieve this level on his first attempt at performing a ritual, even if Zhang Yue could only consecrate half of the talisman, he still considered it a success.

"With three strokes, the fierce god is slain; what ghost dares to appear before him, what demon dares to stand against him..."

The third stroke is the dot of the talisman, which establishes the power of killing evil spirits; any evil ghosts or malevolent forces that see it will surely retreat.

"The Three Pure Ones above, responding to the heart below; Heaven is pure, Earth is spiritual, so be it!"

He finished writing the imperial edict, asking the Three Pure Ones to bless the talisman so that it could officially become spiritually connected and effective. A moment later, Zhang Yue slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, a cold glint that was incredibly penetrating.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling descended upon the altar. Zhang Yue opened his newly acquired Eyes of Life and Death and looked up at the sky...

Under the hazy darkness of night, a ray of golden light, invisible to the human eye, descended from the sky and enveloped the center of the altar.

On the altar table, there were hundreds of talismans densely packed together, which were of three types: exorcism talismans, evil spirit suppression talismans, and exorcism talismans.

These talismans were drawn by Uncle Nine and Qiu Shengwencai, but they hadn't been consecrated before, so they were just like ordinary yellow paper. But now that they were enveloped in that golden light, these talismans immediately became different.

The cinnabar on it faintly emitted a golden glow.

In other words, these talismans were successfully consecrated...

Qiu Sheng asked, "Master, is it successful? The talismans look different to me."

Wen Cai said, "It's definitely different now; the cinnabar on those talismans is glowing..."

How did you know?

"Hehe, of course I know. Oh, I forgot you didn't spray the Mengjie sponge, so I can't see it."

Uncle Nine looked pleased. "It's a success..."

Consecrating a single talisman can be done with one's own blood or by casting a spell. However, if one wants to consecrate hundreds of talismans, one must set up an altar and perform a ritual, asking the ancestral master to help consecrate them all at once.

Moreover, these talismans are of superior quality, used for exorcising ghosts, suppressing evil spirits, and eliminating evil, and their power is completely different from that of individual talismans.

And these are the measures to deal with the possible emergence of... heretical practitioners.