Sheng Wanwan's blood contains the power of merit, and has the effect of breaking evil formations and killing evil spirits...
She held back her tears and pasted the talisman onto the large wooden puppet, chanting a spell. The yellow paper immediately ignited without fire and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
The flames did not go out after the yellow paper turned to ashes.
Instead, it transformed into golden flames, which enveloped the large wooden puppet and burned fiercely...
The giant wooden puppet turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, golden flames spread along the red threads binding the little wooden puppet, and the puppet too turned to ashes.
At this moment, Sheng Wanwan took out a small jar from her spatial storage and pointed the mouth of the jar at the memorial tablets.
In an instant, two souls that only Sheng Wanwan could see floated out from the memorial tablet.
The soul was very weak, almost transparent...
"Why don't you come into this Soul Nourishing Altar? It will help repair your souls!"
As soon as Sheng Wanwan finished speaking, the two weak souls turned into two wisps of smoke and drifted into the Soul Nourishing Altar.
"Wanwan! Is your maternal grandfather still alive?"
Hearing Sheng Wanwan say this, Chu Yunzhou knew that the Chu family ancestors had not been completely destroyed.
He couldn't help but ask nervously.
"Let me ask!"
After finishing her sentence, Sheng Wanwan lowered her head and began speaking to the jar in her arms.
A moment later, she happily raised her head.
"Third Uncle, there are still two souls living inside, one is my maternal grandfather, and the other he says is my great-grandfather!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Yunzhou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness! Thank goodness! Father and grandfather are alright...
Chu Qingchuan then moved closer to the mouth of the jar and looked inside.
It was completely empty inside...
"Little cousin, are there really the ghosts of Grandfather and Great-Grandfather inside? You're not just trying to comfort us, are you?"
Before Chu Qingchuan could finish speaking, Sheng Wanwan had already replied.
Chu Qingchuan felt as if someone had tapped his head as he leaned close to the mouth of the jar.
Chu Qingchuan swallowed hard and stood up straight!
It seems like this is really...
Is there... a ghost?
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