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Chapter 109 How to open an altar

Chapter 109 How to open an altar

"Like others to strike up a conversation."

"Do you know English, go strike up a conversation with them!"

In the hotel room, Lin Jiuying looked at the apprentice in front of her with an angry look on her face.

Even Ah Hao didn't have the guts to lie and cover up such a big matter of losing his ancestors.

"Tell me, who did you strike up a conversation with last night?"

"not a single one."

Shaking his head, Ah Hao had a bitter face.

"Master, I don't want to either, I just go out for a while, who knows that the Yin corpse will disappear."

"Evidently, the soul-suppressing bell is still in the room and has not been touched, so you can't hide and run away by yourself?"

Hearing Ahao's explanation, Lin Jiuying frowned and turned it into a single word.

"If the corpse ran with long legs by itself, it would not be as simple as kneeling here and listening to the training."

In fact, this is what Lin Jiuying is puzzled about.

The reason why he was so relieved to hand over the corpse to Ah Hao was not because he believed that his apprentice could do well, but because he had confidence in his talisman paper.

There are talisman papers fixed, as long as Ah Hao doesn't tear off the talisman paper from Yin's corpse's head desperately, the ancestors of Deng's clan should not have any big problems.

But it happened that it was under such a foolproof situation.

The Yin corpse in Ah Hao's room was still missing.

Regarding this, Lin Jiuying already had some guesses in her mind.

"Master Lin, you are right!"

And soon, his guess was confirmed.

Pushing open the door, Asen looked at Lin Jiuying excitedly and said, "Sure enough, it was the white man at the previous auction. The hotel's surveillance captured the picture of him pulling his ancestor..."

"It's that guy!"

Hearing what A Sen said, before Lin Jiuying could react, Ah Hao, who was kneeling beside him, stood up with a 'teng', gritted his teeth and said, "I knew that guy is not human, ghost or not, just look at it." It's not a good thing, I was trying to snap up the ancestors of Deng's clan at the auction before."

"If it wasn't for your carelessness, you wouldn't have given the other party a plan to snatch the corpse so easily."

Glaring at the excited Ah Hao, Lin Jiuying turned her head to look at Asen in front of her, and said apologetically: "Since it was my useless apprentice who lost the ancestors of the Deng clan, no matter what, I will also retrieve the Yin Corpse, but before that, I may need to ask you to prepare some things for me."

"Master Lin, just say, as long as I can find my ancestors, I will prepare for you no matter what!"

It was about the whereabouts of the ancestors, and Asen dared not refuse, so he hurriedly said.

"It doesn't need much, just find me a big cock that is more than five years old, and..."

After telling Asen the props she needed for the next practice, Lin Jiuying turned her head and glanced at Ahao behind her: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back, go and get things ready now."

"Oh."

Hearing Lin Jiuying's words, Ahao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that at least the current difficulty is over.

Then, he couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Master, how do you plan to find ancestors for others?"

Facing the apprentice's question, Lin Jiuying replied while putting on the Taoist robe.

"Open the altar, how to do it!"

……

hotel room.

In front of the improvised altar.

Lin Jiuying solemnly lit the sandalwood in her hand, and the rising smoke circled the room.

Inserting the three sticks of incense on the table of the altar, Lin Jiuying reached out and picked up two pieces of talisman paper, and began to mutter words in his mouth.

"Guided by the mysterious light, regardless of distance, with a magic talisman, there is no trace of the house..."

Following the Fajue in his mouth, Lin Jiuying stepped on the Yin-Yang Bagua step, and the shadows under his feet flickered around the room to form an afterimage, and Asen who was watching was dazzled.

"What method is Master Lin doing?"

Looking at Lin Jiuying's movements in front of the altar.

A Sen couldn't help but asked A Hao who was beside him.

"It's called juggling."

To this, Ahao replied with a face full of surprise.

"what?"

Hearing Ahao's answer, the surprised look on Asen's face hadn't had time to show.

Right in front of him, Lin Jiuying in front of the altar had finished his series of movements, stretched his hands forward, and the talisman paper held between his fingers ignited spontaneously without fire.

And Lin Jiuying also patted her hands, and said with a look of finishing work: "The warm-up is over."

While speaking, Lin Jiuying took out a paper crane made of talisman paper from her arms, placed it on the compass in front of the altar, and pinched Fa Jue to point it.

In the next moment, a red light fell on the paper crane.

The originally motionless paper crane flew up gently, circled around the altar a few times, and then seemed to be under invisible guidance, and flew out in the direction of a window.

"Follow!"

Seeing the paper crane flying out, Lin Jiuying immediately grabbed the mahogany sword and compass in front of the altar, then threw the rooster on the table to the apprentice behind him, and rushed out of the room in three steps at a time out.

"The crane leads the way and will bring us to where the Yin Corpse is."

……

Regardless of the surprised eyes of the guests in the hotel, Lin Jiuying, dressed in Taoist uniform, quickly rushed to the streets of London.

Lower your head and raise your head in the direction the compass points.

I saw a faint red light in the sky constantly moving forward.

Looking at the direction in which the crane was flying, Lin Jiuying nodded and started to chase after it.

"master!"

Suddenly, the voice of apprentice Ah Hao sounded behind him.

Turning around, I saw A Sen driving a car to his side. A Hao, who was holding a big cock, poked his head out of the car and shouted at him.

"We're chasing after him in a car."

……

"Roar!"

inside the church.

After sucking the blood of two evil things one after another, the changes on Yin Corpse became more obvious, evil.

Opening his mouth, he let out a roar, tearing the shriveled corpse in front of him in half.

The two sharp teeth in the corpse's mouth turned black, and the originally stiff and straight body began to bend. It turned its head, and its eyes were full of desire for blood.

"good very good."

Looking at the corpse in front of him exuding a strange aura, Narciss's cold face under the cloak revealed a look of excitement.

"Now, it's my turn."

As Narciss' words fell, he took out a voodoo doll that was black all over and looked extremely evil from inside the cloak.

Different from voodoo dolls in the general sense, the material of this doll in Narciss' hands is woven from dead people's hair, which has extremely powerful curse power.

"Stop, your movement, stop, your movement..."

Holding the voodoo doll in one hand, Narciss aimed it at the corpse in front of him.

Accompanied by the strange incantations in his mouth, the corpse in the church, which was still roaring furiously, seemed to be restrained by an invisible force in an instant, unable to move any further.

Looking at the corpse controlled by the voodoo doll, Narcissus breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, another ugly and huge toad was grabbed from the cloak.

 Thanks to the bandit king Wang Lufei for the reward of 107 starting coins.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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