A low gasp rippled through the crowd, indicating that Master Zhao's talisman was very effective.
Mingluo calmly said, "As you can see, this kind of spiritual energy can devour bad luck, so this talisman does indeed have the benefit of warding off evil spirits and protecting the house. However, this is only the amount of bad luck in a house for one day, while this talisman is said to be able to protect the house for ten years. The bad luck accumulated over ten years would be about this much..."
As she spoke, bad luck gathered again.
A storm seemed to be coming from all directions, and countless people seemed to hear the sound of the wind blowing past their ears.
Mingluo's fingertips gathered yet another planet-like mass of bad luck, which grew larger and larger until it finally formed a huge sphere resembling a hot air balloon.
The sphere was shrouded in dark clouds, and an ominous aura swirled and rolled back and forth.
Just looking at it inspires fear, yet Mingluo, supporting herself on her fingertips, seems to feel no pressure at all.
Master Gu and Master Lin both had solemn expressions.
Mingluo is amazing.
She has this ability to gather bad luck; if she were to use it for evil, it would be terrifying.
Zhao Qing's expression grew increasingly grim, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. His muscles were tense, his fingers stiff, and he prayed in his heart that his master's talisman would withstand the attack.
No, we can definitely withstand it.
My master has never lost when it comes to drawing talismans.
He believed in his master.
Minglu chuckled, glanced meaningfully at Zhao Qing, then looked at everyone and said calmly, "Ten years of bad luck have accumulated to this much. If the talisman can absorb all of this bad luck, it means that the talisman is indeed effective. If it cannot, then it proves what I said, that there is a problem with this talisman."
As soon as she finished speaking, she placed the bad luck in her hand onto the talisman.
Everyone watched in silence.
The bad luck was immediately enveloped by something invisible, while the talisman shone brightly, and the bad luck and spiritual energy fought incessantly.
As the spiritual energy and the inauspicious energy waxed and waned, sometimes golden light emerged from the black mist, and sometimes the black mist completely covered the golden light.
The process was swift and thrilling, like two unparalleled masters locked in a fierce battle, neither giving an inch.
But clearly, this struggle is much more intense.
Gradually, everyone saw the golden light fade and fade away until it disappeared without a trace.
However, a black light flashed from the talisman, quickly absorbing all the remaining dense negative energy.
Finally, what was presented to everyone was a black talisman paper that had lost its gold color.
That was a talisman containing powerful malevolent energy. It wouldn't protect the home, bring peace, or attract wealth; instead, it would harm people, cause financial loss, and bring misfortune.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Mingluo looked at the result with satisfaction and said to Zhao Qing indifferently, "My good disciple, you lost. Why don't you come forward and become my disciple?"
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