Players In Marvel

"Little brother, I would like to ask you to help me a little bit, and borrow some things for Pindao. The big devil is about to arrive here. Pindao is going to open an altar and pray for a talisman to eliminate the demon!"

Lin Jiu's expression was serious, her brows were furrowed together, and her eyes were solemn.

"okay."

Yukihira Soma just listened to it by the side.

Like A Gang, he grew up listening to the story of Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, and he didn't believe in the existence of ghosts.

Now, seeing the miraculous methods of this Daoist Lin, and the fact that my father didn't refute it, maybe it's almost inseparable that a great demon will be born soon.

If this is the case, then it must be to help Dao-Chief Lin.

No matter what, we can't let the fixed food house be destroyed in one fell swoop!

And to be honest, being able to experience conquering ghosts is a scene that can only appear in stories, and Yukihira was really excited.

"Do we need to prepare anything?"

After thinking about all this clearly, Kohei Sou really seemed very enthusiastic.

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, knife, and sword."

Lin Jiu put his left hand on his right arm, holding Yin Jue in his hand, secretly calculating the time, frowning and commanding in a deep voice.

"Uh, Daoist Master..."

Yukihira Soru, who was beside him, was really dumbfounded.

It's easy to say with pen, paper and ink. Where can I get this knife and sword?

I don't know if a kitchen knife will work!

"Ok?"

Lin Jiu came back to his senses and noticed that Yukihira was really hesitant to say anything.

"In Xialin Jiu, because he ranks ninth in the family, everyone calls me Jiu Shu on weekdays!"

……

Huh!

Jessica couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The front foot just recognized an old man, and the ninth uncle popped out from the back foot.

It was just to have a meal, but I recognized two relatives.

Soma Kohei doesn't have as much mental activity as Jessica.

"Ninth Uncle, we don't understand what you said."

"what?"

Lin Jiu's face showed a dazed look, and then he reacted.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai did not follow.

The Jessica next to her is obviously a foreign girl, and she doesn't know anything about oriental mysticism, but Soma Kohei doesn't know his specific requirements.

"Hey!"

Lin Jiu let out a long sigh. He now misses his two apprentices.

"Prepare yellow paper, red pen, black ink, real knife and wooden sword."

"Yellow paper, we have it in the store. We just bought a batch a few days ago. It was originally intended to be used to write menus."

Yukihira Soma ran to the back kitchen and took out a thick stack of printing paper from the locker.

"Ninth Uncle, look, can this work?"

"..."

Lin Jiu silently looked at the yellow paper in front of her eyes, and even had the logo of Yuki Ping Ding's restaurant printed on it. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she felt a headache at the same time.

"I'll exchange it directly later."

Yellow paper, also known as talisman paper, has no special requirements for the material of the paper, but obviously the one in front of you is absolutely not good.

"Is there a big rooster in the store?"

Lin Jiu asked.

"Yes, the big rooster that was delivered last night is still well raised in the back kitchen."

Yukihira Soma said quickly.

……

"Agang!"

A Gang was watching the fun, and at this moment, Dad's voice came from the storage room.

"Hurry up and help Dad."

Hearing his father's call, A Gang hurriedly ran away, only to find that his father was struggling to carry the salt jar in the warehouse.

A Gang is a little unclear, so the altar is about to be opened on Lin Daochang's side, so why did Dad still remove the sundries.

Is this to sprinkle salt to exorcise evil spirits?

"Move these salt shakers to the front hall, and Daddy will prepare something for you."

After saying this, the old man ignored A Gang's stunned expression, so he opened the curtain and went to the second floor.

Waiting for Ah Gang to drag the small trolley, he finally dragged several large salt cans from the warehouse to the front hall.

Only then did Dad walk downstairs with a strange object that looked like dried lizards.

"Agang, take it."

Dad couldn't help but put the lizard into A Gang's hands.

"Sprinkle the salt first, then seal the door, and you will recite the spell with Daddy later."

"Aha?" A Gang was stunned at first, and then he was surprised, "Father, can I be a mage too?"

"Don't talk so much, just listen to what Dad says."

"After cleaning up, you and Chuangzhen go to school quickly. What's going on here has nothing to do with you."

"Hey, why is this, I want to exorcise ghosts too!"

When A Gang heard that such a big event had happened in the store, but they were going to report to school today, they were a little unhappy at the time.

But before he could finish speaking, Dad put his **** together and slapped A Gang's head hard.

"Never doubt what Dad said."

"Oh!"

A Gang touched his head aggrievedly, walked out of the store and started to sprinkle salt around the restaurant.

On the other side, Lin Jiu put on a yellow Taoist robe at the moment, with a gossip array drawn on the back of the Taoist robe, and a peach wood sword in his hand.

"Father."

A Gang looked at the altar, and his heart was really itchy, so he leaned over to his father's side and lowered his voice.

"What uncle Ninth said about soul-teasing spirits and zombies wandering around, are these true?"

"Oops."

"Boy, why do you care so much? Dad is so annoying."

Dad scratched his head with a headache, and then drove A Gang aside.

"Hurry up and sprinkle salt on Dad!"

……

At this time, on the street in front of the restaurant, the tables, chairs, and benches were covered with yellow cloth to form an altar~www.readwn.com~. One left and one right were placed on the altar.

"Uncle Ninth, the rooster is here."

Xingping Chuangzhen squeezed the chicken's neck and ran out of the store with a big **** that weighed seven or eight pounds.

"Cut the rooster's neck, the rooster has the most yang energy, and it has a miraculous effect on exorcising ghosts. It can be used to draw spells to deter ghosts."

Lin Jiu nodded and said to Soma Kohei.

"Okay, I'm good at this."

Jessica was grinding ink at the table, while Soma Kohira began to draw blood.

The knife slashed the rooster's neck, and Lin Jiu held a small porcelain bowl in his hand. After receiving only the blood from the bottom of the bowl, he waved his hand to say it was okay.

"Ninth Uncle, is this little blood enough?"

Xingping Chuangzhen asked with some doubts. He originally thought that the chicken blood used in this method would have to be taken in a pot, but the bottom of such a small bowl was enough.

"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, and there is not much blood, just have what you expect!"

Lin Jiu took the ink from Jessica's hand, mixed it with the chicken blood in the bowl, and then began to prepare other altar rituals.

……

Xingping Chuangzhen stood by and watched Uncle Ninth busy with his work, then turned to look at the birds that were bound by his father in the store, remembering what Uncle Ninth said just now, after the big devil behind the scenes was eliminated, they would be fried.

The spring rolls, dumplings, Xingping Chuang really fried a lot, but facing the two little ones in front of him, he really couldn't bear it.

"Ninth Uncle, I think they were caught so easily by you and Dad, so they probably won't be able to do anything evil."

"Maybe they were instigated by bad people. Maybe they were innocent. If they just put oil on it, wouldn't it be too..."

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