"What does this mean?"
The boss, who doesn't know anything about the business, looks confused.
The boss who really knows the business couldn't help but gasp when he saw those things: "This, this thing has evil spirits!"
Using it to draw talismans will not only fail, but may even lead to the risk of self-injury.
They looked at Lao Bi with strange expressions.
After being slapped in the face again, Lao Bi finally realized that he was completely fooled this time.
"Hi!"
He forced a laugh and simply acted like an elder, "It's been a while since I've seen such a young colleague, so I wanted to test my skills.
Yes, you are very good."
Everyone laughed, but due to Lao Bi's strength, they had nothing to say.
Song Jinshu sneered.
"bite--"
She threw out a copper coin.
Lao Bi's heart skipped a beat and he quickly threw out a talisman to stop it.
However, the talisman began to combust before it even touched the copper coin.
"Bang--"
The copper coins hit the cinnabar with evil spirits without any hindrance.
Cinnabar scattered everywhere, directly covering the rare spiritual objects in the store.
“Thank you for your guidance, senior.
I respect the old and love the young, and this is my return to you."
Song Jinshu's voice was neither hurried nor slow.
Lao Bi felt so distressed that he cried out in pain and hurried to wipe the cinnabar off the bodies of the spiritual creatures.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the cinnabar at all.
There are quite a few of these spiritual objects, and they are specially placed here for consignment by the Xuanmen boss!
"Little ancestor, please spare my life, little ancestor, please spare my life!"
Thinking of his fate after the things were damaged, Lao Bi broke out in a cold sweat and finally gave in.
"Please, since I still have to help Mr. Lan make the jade token, can you let me go this time?"
Song Jinshu paused.
She said nothing, took the jade token that Lao Bi gave her as an apology, and walked towards the street corner.
There was actually a Rolls-Royce Phantom parked next to the Lan family's car.
An old man was staggering towards this side.
A middle-aged man with a scar on his face was observing his surroundings vigilantly, following the old man not too far away.
When passing by Song Jinshu, the middle-aged man paused and looked at her for a long time.
Song Jinshu didn't look at him. She was looking at the entrance to the ancient street not far away.
"Here I come."
Song Jinshu frowned slightly.
The middle-aged man was about to ask a question when he finally realized something was wrong.
He quickly turned around and faced another direction, taking a defensive stance.
Just as the man was ready, a woman rushed out and slashed at the old man with a machete.
"If you steal my child, I will kill you!"
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