Chapter 32: Spirit of the Weapon

To Lin Chen it sounded like heavenly music.

Is his sister a fairy? How come she can do everything?

Lin Chen just felt his head was buzzing and he could not keep up.

What he saw today was beyond his understanding.

He needs to digest it.

Lin Chen was half happy and half worried.

I was happy that my leg seemed to be healed.

What worries me is that maybe he is dreaming that his sister turns into a fairy and heals his leg?

Lin Chen pinched his right leg hard and almost screamed in pain.

Damn, I picked the wrong place!

The right leg, which had just recovered, was covered in bruises.

Lin Xiyue looked at her always calm brother and fell into deep thought.

Then he took out a talisman and silently slapped it on his forehead.

"Brother, this is a calming talisman. I think you need to go to sleep."

Is her elder brother probably so happy that he has gone crazy?

Sin, sin...

It's not a good idea to trade your brain for your legs.

Lin Xiyue sighed, and suddenly she turned her head to look at the gate, her eyes sparkling, "The sucker is here..."

Oh no, big business is here too!

Brother Lin: ...a sucker?

Lin Xiyue ran to the gate with brisk steps. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Master Qiao and others standing at the gate holding a few fortune trees.

"Master Lin, you are moving today, and we are here to congratulate you."

Master Qiao came over to repair his Bagua mirror, but who knew that Master Ding and Master Mo insisted on following him.

So they came up with this excuse.

Lin Xiyue was in a very good mood when she thought about the big order coming.

"Thank you, but you don't have to be so polite. Just tell me what you want and give me the money."

There is no need to talk about feelings, after all, talking about feelings costs money!

She led a few people in, and Master Ding praised them as they walked, "This courtyard is really nice. It's called a haunted house, but there's not a ghost in it at all. Could they have made a mistake?"

Master Qiao has the most say in this matter.

After all, he is one of the masters of exorcism.

"There is really nothing wrong with this yard on weekdays, but every year on the night of the sixth day of the eighth lunar month, a very strange scene will appear in the whole yard."

Master Ding was curious, "What was the scene? Tell me about it."

Master Qiao kept it a secret, "Master Lin is living here now. You will know the truth on the evening of August 6th. If you are curious, come and see for yourself then."

"Anyway, it's very interesting." Master Mo also said.

It seems that he is also one of the exorcist masters.

Master Ding became even more curious, but there was nothing he could do if the two men refused to speak.

Lin Xiyue listened beside them but did not ask any questions. She led them to the hall.

Mother Lin was making lunch in the kitchen, Father Lin was washing vegetables nearby, and the second and third brothers were playing with two little babies on the carpet in the living room.

This was not the first time they met each other. After a few greetings, Lin Xiyue took them to a side hall.

She asked directly, "Master Qiao, have you brought the things?"

"I brought it. I brought it."

Master Qiao quickly took out the Bagua mirror from his arms and handed it to Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue took the Bagua mirror and went to the bathroom to get a basin of water. She placed the Bagua mirror in the water and threw a few talisman papers into it.

Everyone watched her movements carefully.

When the talisman paper entered the water, ripples appeared.

There was no movement for a long while, and everyone was confused.

Suddenly, a black gas with a small tail emerged. Just as it was about to run, Lin Xiyue grabbed the tail. The small tail struggled desperately, but Wu Lai held his small hand tightly, as if with a thousand pounds of strength, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free.

Lin Xiyue shouted to Master Qiao: "Quickly collect the blood from your fingers!"

Master Qiao immediately stepped forward, bit his index finger, and dripped blood in.

The little tail struggled even more fiercely.

But Lin Xiyue slapped him twice, and he tilted his head and became motionless.

Looks like he's dizzy!

Lin Xiyue took out the Bagua mirror from the water and pressed the small tail of black gas back in.

The ripples in the water shook more violently, and soon the water was sucked dry by the mirror.

The cracks in the Bagua mirror were slowly repaired like a miracle.

Rays of golden light shone through the Bagua mirror, and many formations appeared suspended in the air.

Everyone was stunned.

Master Qiao waved his hand, and the Bagua mirror flew into his hand automatically.

"That was a weapon spirit just now?"

Master Ding was amazed.

Master Mo's face was full of envy.

Lin Xiyue was the calmest. "The weapon spirit has already shed blood to recognize its master. With it, those restrictions will no longer exist."

"This Bagua mirror contains dozens of formations. It can be considered a good magical tool."

Master Qiao was so excited that his beard fluttered.

He touched the Bagua mirror and couldn't let it go.

"Weapon spirit, there is actually a weapon spirit..."

No wonder I always feel unskilled when using this treasure on a daily basis. It turns out that there is a weapon spirit fighting against it, and there are actually more than a dozen formations hidden in the mirror.

"Master Lin..."

"No need to say thank you, just give me the money!"

Lin Xiyue looked at Master Qiao's overly excited face and hurriedly stopped him.

Master Qiao immediately took out his cell phone and transferred one million to Lin Xiyue's account.

Lin Xiyue glanced at her phone and was in a good mood.

What a sucker indeed... ahem, big customer!

After receiving the money, Lin Xiyue put her phone in her pocket and asked, "Anything else?"

It’s okay, she is hungry and needs to eat.

The three of them realized that Lin Xiyue wanted to send them away, and Master Mo couldn't help but touch his nose.

Master Ding is still straightforward.

He said directly, "Master Lin, actually we want to buy some talismans."

Lin Xiyue: "Sure, how much do you want?"

Master Ding was delighted. "How much is fine?"

Lin Xiyue: "Okay, but if it's too much, you have to wait a while."

Master Ding held up a finger.

Lin Xiyue: "Ten, OK!"

Master Qiao at the side also quickly spoke up, "I want one too, I want one too!"

Lin Xiyue: "Whatever talisman you want, just send it to me via WeChat."

They both quickly took out their cell phones.

Master Qiao asked: "Any talisman will do?"

Talismans are divided into low-level, medium-level, and high-level. Generally, attack-type talisman papers are high-level talisman papers. The Qingxin Talisman from last time belongs to the medium-level talisman paper, but its quality is the best.

Lin Xiyue: “All is fine.”

Several people's eyes lit up instantly.

Master Mo finally spoke up, "Then I want ten too!"

Master Ding, who was standing by, couldn't help but ask him, "Master Mo, isn't your family a professional talisman painter? Why do you still need to buy one?"

The Mo family is a Taoist family, and almost everyone in the family knows how to catch ghosts and draw talismans, but their levels of skill vary.

"Master Lin, you all know the quality of the talisman paper. Even in our Mo family, there are only a few people who can draw talisman paper of that quality!" Master Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. He was really asking a question even though he already knew the answer!

His cultivation level is considered top-notch among the younger generation in the family, but he cannot draw this talisman.