With the mobile translation tool at his fingertips, Wangcai nodded to indicate that he understood.
Little Yuzu nodded and continued, "Okay, okay, I'll say it again. I hope it will work."
She hadn't succeeded just now; she had even prepared the talismans, but she hadn't managed to send them away at all.
This is not scientific.
This time, Xiaoyouzi decided to see it with her own eyes; she refused to believe that something had gone wrong again!
She carefully read through everything Junxie had sent her again and began reciting the Rebirth Mantra.
This time, the golden light is so magnificent that it's even more beautiful than before.
The light was getting stronger and stronger.
Little Yuzu clenched her fist with great enthusiasm: "It's a sure thing! This time it will definitely work."
Wangcai looked up at Xiaoyouzi, stood up in the golden light, and bowed to Xiaoyouzi.
If we could go back, that would be great.
If it doesn't work...
No, it definitely will work.
Just then, golden incantations appeared out of nowhere.
They flew one by one towards the Kumanthong.
Soon, the golden Kumanthong was surrounded by incantations.
Little Yuzu waited for a while but there was no response.
"Why is performing the ritual so tiring?" Little Yuzu collapsed on the sofa, looking exhausted, and hadn't even had time to eat any fruit.
It's better when the butler is around; we can eat some fruit or something.
As Little Yuzu was thinking, she suddenly turned her head.
The bright, watery eyes met Wangcai's golden eyes.
"Oh, why haven't you left yet!"
Little Yuzu looked at Wangcai in disbelief. "I've recited the talisman and the rebirth mantra, but you're still stubbornly staying here. Why don't you just leave already!"
"Chirp chirp." Wangcai spoke, but Xiaoyouzi couldn't understand it, so she could only pick up her phone.
Seeing this, Wangcai repeated, "I don't know what's going on, I just won't leave."
"You really are a stubborn holdout on the road to the afterlife!" Little Yuzu exclaimed sincerely.
Upon hearing this, Wangcai shook his head helplessly: "This is not what I wanted to do. We must have other ways."
"There's no other way." Xiaoyouzi sighed and took out her phone to browse her contacts.
After searching for a while, her gaze settled on one person.
It was Si Jing, whom I had just encountered.
The man on the overpass knows a little bit of Taoist magic.
You're the one! Come out, Pikachu!
With a surge of excitement in her heart, Xiaoyouzi made a phone call to Sijing.
"Hey, Little Yuzu." Si Jing's childish voice came from the other end of the phone.
Little Yuzu immediately said, "Brother Sijing, do you know how to perform a ritual to help the dead pass on? I have a ghost with a great figure here, you can give it a try."
I don't know where Xiaoyouzi got the idea that Kumanthong has a good figure.
"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?" Si Jing's eyes widened, unable to believe what he had just heard.
Little Yuzu immediately said, "No, I have a Kumanthong (a type of Thai spirit doll) and I need your help."
"A Kumanthong? Interesting. I'll come over and take a look." Si Jing hung up the phone, got Xiao Youzi's address, and immediately had his driver bring him over...
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