Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

Half an hour later.

Ginger Tea stopped at an open space.

It was a dried-up lotus pond with only a large, lonely stone left in the middle. There was an obvious dividing line between the light and dark colors of the upper and lower halves of the stone, from which one could vaguely judge the previous water level.

Jiang Cha walked down, counted with his fingers, and finally stopped somewhere.

She squatted down, reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, smelled it, and then said to Song Yunchen: "Dig this place."

Song Yunchen was shocked and asked, "Dig here? It's so big? Do I dig it alone?" There are no tools. Do I have to dig it with my bare hands? I should have brought a few more people earlier.

"Yes, dig it up." Jiang Cha didn't say any more nonsense. She carried the backpack she brought with her, climbed up the big rock in the middle, and sat on it cross-legged.

Then he took out a bunch of things from his backpack, such as yellow talisman paper, cinnabar, wolf-hair brushes, etc.

Jiang Cha held a wolf-hair brush, dotted it with cinnabar, and quickly started drawing on the yellow talisman paper.

She was very fast and a talisman paper appeared in the blink of an eye.

The drawn talisman paper was bitten by Xiao Hei and put aside.

Song Yunchen looked at his empty hands and began to look for a hoe and a shovel. After searching for a while, he finally found a rusty iron shovel.

He took the shovel and tried to dig a hole, but the shovel was too blunt and he couldn't pry up a single piece of soil for a long time.

Jiang Cha casually handed him a replacement talisman and said, "Stick this on the shovel handle."

Song Yunchen did as he was told, and just as he put it on, a miracle happened. The shovel in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of light, and then the shovel became brand new, and suddenly he had a new shovel in his hand.

Song Yunchen swallowed nervously, feeling a sense of disbelief, yet also feeling his scalp tingling.

Jiang Cha said without even looking up, "Dig faster."

Song Yunchen started digging immediately. He didn't know if it was because there was talisman paper stuck on the shovel, but he didn't feel any effort when digging and he dug up the soil very easily.

Song Yunchen grunted and dug the hole.

Jiang Cha also quickly drew a thick stack of talisman paper.

After finishing the painting, she asked Xiao Hei to carry the talisman paper at the back and put it in the place she specified.

Xiao Hei went and came back.

After a few times, Xiao Hei bit a new piece of talisman paper and was about to continue crawling when a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boom!" Thunder struck first, followed by a scream, almost hitting Xiao Hei's body.

The weeds in front of Xiao Hei were chopped black and began to smoke.

Jiang Cha took a look and stood up directly.

She stood among the stones, gesticulating with her hands and speaking in a high-pitched voice. Then she raised her hand and a barrier rose from the edge of the lotus pond.

The lotus pond was protected.

Immediately afterwards, countless thunders fell one after another, but they were all blocked by the barrier set up by Jiang Cha.

Song Yunchen was frightened by the lightning at first and the shovel in his hand flew out.

Later they discovered that although the thunders sounded terrifying, they were unable to fall down. They disappeared right above their heads, as if something invisible was protecting them.

Song Yunchen felt that ginger tea was more and more extraordinary.

He dug faster and faster, and when he had dug very deep, his shovel hit a ceramic jar.

Song Yunchen didn't dare to continue digging with the shovel. He was afraid of accidentally breaking the porcelain jar, so he started digging with his bare hands instead.

Song Yunchen dug the soil quickly, while Xiao Hei bit the talisman paper and entered and exited the barrier.

The thunderstorms above our heads became more frequent and more intense.

The ceramic jar dug out by Song Yunchen gradually revealed its full appearance, and it turned out to be an urn.

The box was also covered with talisman paper.

He carefully picked up the urn and placed it on the flat ground next to him. He clasped his hands together, bowed to the urn, and whispered, "Don't be surprised if there is something strange..."

After Jiang Cha finished drawing the last piece of talisman paper, he suddenly grabbed a stack of them and sprinkled them towards the barrier.

When those talisman papers touched the barrier, they were immediately and neatly absorbed as if they had a magnetic effect.

When the next thunder struck, the talisman paper shook violently, then turned into white light, rushed towards the sky, and hit the thunder head-on.

Immediately afterwards——

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the thunder dispersed, and the white light turned into dots and fell like stars.

Song Yunchen raised his head and took a look, "Why does it seem a little romantic?"

Shen Jingqi also looked up and laughed, "Like fireworks."

……

On the other side, the Song family’s main residence.

Master Mingjing held a peach wood sword in his hand, danced and chanted scriptures, and hit Song Yunlan's head with the peach wood sword.

Song Yunlan had several bumps on his head and was kneeling with tears in his eyes. His hands and feet were tied and he could not move at all.

After Master Mingjing finished knocking, he used the peach wood sword to dip into the black dog blood beside him and began to paint on the clothes on the ground.

It was a suit of women's clothes.

There was also a set of clothes for a newborn baby next to it.

The pattern was about to be completed when suddenly the peach wood sword in Master Mingjing's hand broke, and the clothes on the ground spontaneously ignited. The flames also jumped onto Master Mingjing's clothes and burned them.

The disciple next to him panicked, "Master, your clothes are burned."

Master Ming Jing scolded his disciple, "Bring some water, there's no need to make such a fuss."

Then he pretended to be calm and put out the fire on his clothes with water.

He appeared calm on the surface, but in fact his flesh was already burned. He just wanted to maintain his dignity and didn't show it.

Strangely enough, ordinary fire could not have burned the robes on his body, but this fire not only burned them, but was also very fierce, burning his flesh in an instant.

I can still smell the burnt meat.

But no one dared to say it out loud.

Master Mingjing tried to endure the pain for a while, but still couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked his disciple to take off his half-burned boots and then treated the burns on his feet.

Mr. Song came over and called the family doctor.

The old man looked terrified and asked, "Master Mingjing, can this be accomplished?"

Master Ming Jing frowned and said, "Send someone back to the old house in the countryside to check. Someone must have made arrangements in advance and blocked me from casting the spell."

Mr. Song said with a worried look on his face: "It takes three hours to drive from here to the old house in the countryside. Is it in time?"

Master Ming Jing: "Didn't you leave someone to guard the old house? Call and ask. If no one answers, then nine out of ten times it's bad news."

Mr. Song went to make a phone call and came back saying, "No one answered the phone."

Master Mingjing frowned, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "I heard from my junior brother that there is a strange woman in the capital recently, her surname is Jiang. Does anyone in your Song family have any contact with her?"

Mr. Song: "Last name Jiang? Is there anything special about her?"

Master Mingjing frowned, "My junior brother Yuanyi suffered a serious internal injury the last time he fought with her in the air, and he hasn't fully recovered yet."

Mr. Song was shocked. "In this world, are there still such powerful people?"

Master Mingjing was about to speak when he opened his mouth and "Puff!" suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, right at Old Man Song's face.

The old man was sprayed with blood in the face, and his first reaction was, damn, there really are such powerful people.