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Bangkok Police Station, detention room.

Looking at Lin Jiuying's teacher and apprentice who started to undress without a word of discord, Lao Qian's face could not help showing a bit of astonishment.

I don't know why this pair of master and apprentice suddenly started to take off their clothes.

Looking up, his **** eyes met, and Lao Qian quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Although it is not clear why Lin Jiuying undressed, but in the current situation, it seems that this is the only way to get down safely.

Taking off his coat, Lao Qian glanced at him and continued to take off his clothes. Ah Hao, who seemed to be planning to take off all his clothes, had a hesitant expression on his face. The clothes were also taken off.

"What are you doing, old money?"

Fortunately, just when he hesitated, Lin Jiuying on the other side had already completed his preparations.

He put his jacket on to reveal the yellow Taoist robe inside, turned around and saw the old money struggling to take off more clothes, and quickly stopped.

"I just told Ah Hao to undress, I didn't tell you to undress too."

"Ah, don't I need to take it off? I think you all take it off, and I thought it was all three of you had to do, so..."

Hearing Lin Jiuying's words, Lao Qian stopped his movements, and while he was relieved, he also noticed the Taoist uniform on Lin Jiuying's body. Embarrassed look.

"It's useless for you to undress. I asked Ah Hao to undress because..."

Seeing this, Lin Jiuying shook her head and was about to explain.

"Because I'm wearing the red apron left by my master!"

Ahao, who was on the side, opened his mouth and patted the last red belly pocket he was wearing.

"Red belly pocket?!"

Hearing this, Lao Qian turned his head and glanced at the bright red apron that Ah Hao was wearing, and then turned to look at Lin Jiuying who was beside him, his eyes filled with a strange look.

From Ah Hao's words, there seems to be a big secret between the master and the apprentice.

No wonder, Jiuying's attitude towards Ah Hao was so severe during the day, it seems now.

"Old Qian, looking at you, something is not right."

Seeing Lao Qian's thoughtful look, Lin Jiuying knew that he was definitely different. For the sake of his reputation for many years, Lin Jiuying quickly explained.

"The apron I let Ah Hao wear on his body is not an ordinary apron, but a special altar for the ancestors in Maoshan. It is protected by the incense of the ancestors. With him, ordinary ghosts can't do anything about it. It's easy to hurt him."

"In that case, Jiuying, do you have any extra bellybands on you? For the sake of knowing each other for many years, you can also wear one for me. How about protecting your body?"

Hearing Lin Jiuying's explanation, Lao Qian looked at the red belly pocket on Ah Hao's body again, and the look in his eyes was obviously different from just now.

Looking back at the hideous-looking Feitoujiang, he said to Lin Jiuying with a cheeky face.

"You think such an apron is easy to come by. Not only do you have to make offerings in front of the Maoshan Patriarch's Altar for seven, seven and forty-nine days, but also someone must recite the scriptures and mantras. I spent a lot of money to get such a apron. Not a small amount of energy, even if it’s just me, there’s no way to get the second one for you.”

With Lin Jiuying's explanation, Ah Hao, who was beside him, straightened his body subconsciously, with a hint of showing off.

This red apron is a bit ashamed to wear on the body, but at least it is useful.

"Don't hurry up and get ready, do you really want to be bitten by that head?"

Turning his head and looking at Ah Hao beside him, Lin Jiuying said quickly when he saw his smug expression.

"Oh, master."

Hearing what Lin Jiuying said, Ah Hao immediately restrained the smug expression on his face, stood up and put his hands in front of him, showing a calm expression.

"I would like to invite the third prince of Nezha, the prince became supernatural at the age of seven, Nezha ordered Nezha to order, Nezha prince one million soldiers, one million soldiers and horses lined up, and marched to the altar..."

At the same time, Lin Jiuying, who was in front of him, did not rest. He walked up to the apprentice who closed his eyes and focused on it, stepped on the yin and yang gossip steps, squeezed the magic with one hand, and muttered words in his mouth.

"One year old without a father to raise in the heavenly palace, two years old without a mother alone, three years old without a brother or brother, born in the lotus water, when the water enters the water, listen to the sound of the water, when the water recedes, the water moves close to the water, and one day the wind changes and blows. Get up, fight in front of the Golden Throne and Jade Palace, Sakyamuni sees the Son of Heaven, and turns into a gong and iron bone..."

While chanting the incantation, Lin Jiuying stretched out her finger and forced a drop of blood on Ah Hao's forehead from her fingertips.

"One is the edict of God, the second is to kill ghosts and spit out king's soldiers, and the third is for the Three Buddhas and Treasures Palace, which is in charge of all evils and protects sentient beings. I never stop..."

Invitation spell is one of the more distinctive spells in Maoshan Taoism.

Its function is to invite gods from all walks of life in the upper realm to come to help disciples to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Right now, what Lin Jiuying is reciting is the mantra of the third prince in Maoshan's invitation to the gods.

The third prince of Nezha, as one of the guardian gods, it is no problem to subdue demons and subdue demons, and the red apron worn by Ahao also fits the image of the third prince in the folk, which can make the image of the third prince on the upper body more beautiful. If it fits, the mana that can be displayed will naturally be more powerful.

Of course, this kind of request to God is not without any price.

Just like what Ah Hao said~www.readwn.com~ ask God once, he will be weak for half a month.

After all, there are differences between people and gods. The more powerful the god, the more dangerous it is after the upper body. If it is not for the protection of the red belly pocket, it is only the power of the third prince to get on the body of Ah Hao. It's not that he has been weak for more than half a month, and he may even lose his life if he is not careful.

In the detention room, the curse of the third prince fell in Lin Jiuying's mouth.

In front of him, Ah Hao, who had closed his eyes and calmed his mind, suddenly lowered his head, and his whole body began to sway and seemed to become more and more unstable.

And seeing this scene, the movements in Lin Jiuying's hands did not stop.

"...the North Pole Hall was chosen by him, and the calligraphy, spell, and water saved the people. The disciples paid tribute to him wholeheartedly. When the Prince Nezha came to the altar, the fire of the gods was as urgent as the law!"

With the last few words of the third prince incantation in his mouth, he raised his hands and patted Ahao's shoulders.

Being patted on the shoulder, Ah Hao swayed his standing body, his legs bent down subconsciously, but in the next instant, he seemed to be supported by some kind of force to stand up again.