Chapter 450 Serious Business

"Boom boom boom!"

A rush of knocking on the door stopped He Er's departure.

He was startled, then laughed out loud and walked quickly to open the door.

"Master Qiao, I..."

"Xiao Baibai, you're back, hurry up and help me peel the shrimps. I also want to eat shrimps without shells. Brother and Joe bully me!"

When Song Bai came back, Qiao stopped eating shrimp, got up and greeted him: "Is everything available?"

"We have found everything. We are very lucky. There is a Taoist priest in the temple who went to travel around. He has everything you want. We and the host of the temple bought them all."

Taoist who places orders? Is it the one Qin Heng was looking for?

Qiao Yi took the red cloth bag Song Bai brought back.

Inside is a brush that looks old, a small stack of talisman paper, and a small bottle of cinnabar.

"Only so little? Xiao Baibai, why don't you buy more?"

Song Bai grieved: "There is only this point, is it not enough? Then I will go out and look for it."

Turning around and leaving, Qiao quickly grabbed him.

"No, Song Bai. You did a good job, enough."

He Yunting glanced at the contents of the cloth bag, visually inspecting only a few pieces of talisman paper: "Is it really enough? No, you can let Song Bai go back to the Imperial Capital to look for it by helicopter."

Qiao turned his head and smiled at He Yunting, "Enough, brother. Enough for you. These talisman papers are not ordinary papers. They can only be used in the altar for seven or seventy-nine days. They are precious. It is very rare to find these. NS."

His Qiaoqiao smiles so beautifully.

He Yunting touched the top of her hair and whispered, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, then I will start to draw charms."

Speaking, Joe walked to the bathroom and washed his hands very carefully.

According to the rules, before drawing the talisman, you have to burn incense, fast, take a bath and change clothes, but the conditions are simple now. She has just eaten the fish and can wash her hands.

Master Patriarch should not be familiar with her.

Washed out, the food on the table has been transferred away.

Only one side of the red cloth wrapped the three things, quietly resting on the table.

He Yunting, He Yuncheng, and Song Bai stood aside respectfully, their faces were very serious, especially like arhats in the temple.

Joe wanted to laugh a little, but she held back.

Drawing symbols is a serious matter.

"Master Qiao, do you need anything else for drawing symbols?"

"Yes, I need incense."

When she came out of the crew, she took a few incense sticks back.

Song Bai is familiar with the familiar road, take it.

After clicking it, I found that there was no place to plug it in.

He Yunting pondered for 2 seconds and found a disposable cup.

"Go downstairs and dig some soil."

Song Bai went to do it immediately.

3 minutes later, the self-made simple version of the incense burner is ready.

Qiaoyi respectfully prayed to the southwest, northeast, southeast, and northwest for three prayers, and finally set the incense burner in the east.

Different from usual, Qiao Yi's expression was solemn at this time, and He Yunting and the others did not even speak out. I'm afraid it will disturb her.

"Now, I start to draw the amulet. During the drawing, I can’t stop. I need to make a single stroke.

So, please turn on mute your phone. "

The words fell, He Yunting was the first to take out his mobile phone, and turned off the phone without saying a word.

He Er and Song Bai needless to say, Song Bai also went out specially and warned the bodyguard outside the door.

I saw Joe slowly closing his eyes, his lips squirming slightly, not knowing what he was meditating on.

About 3 minutes later, she opened her eyes, took a piece of talisman paper, took the writing brush and dipped it with cinnabar, bowed her waist and hung her wrists, and dropped the first pen on the talisman paper.

(End of this chapter)