For the reasons mentioned above, the big yellow dog was very satisfied with Zhao Youliang, who was bowing and scraping to him.
Completely unaware that the other person was laughing and insulting them.
It glared at Zhao Youliang with its squinting eyes, then impatiently glanced at the others before pacing back to its doghouse to lie down.
That's like a strict father coming home from get off work and finding his son playing with a bunch of unruly kids at home.
Forced by the intimidating power of the big yellow dog, Zhao Youliang waited until it was completely far away before apologizing to the old man who was transporting corpses with a forced smile.
"Sorry, bro, my dog has a bit of a temper. He acts all high and mighty with everyone."
"If I could beat it, I would have punched it already!"
The old man who drove the corpses didn't mind the big yellow dog's rudeness at all. On the contrary, he kept praising the dog for its spiritual intelligence, saying it was comparable to a "fighting spirit."
"Doujing" is the ancestor of dogs mentioned earlier, an ancestor in mythology.
Unlike the three men, including Zhao Youliang, Granny Wenmi, who had experienced many hardships in her life, was particularly meticulous.
After staring at the doghouse for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Quantum, what was that thing in Big Yellow's mouth just now? The towel you gave it?"
Zhao Youliang chuckled awkwardly upon hearing this: "Grandma, I haven't even been willing to change my own towels, where would I get the money to buy one for the dog?"
"It must have pulled out some unwanted underwear from the garbage heap when it was rummaging through it."
"You know it's a complete scoundrel... Luckily it's not human, otherwise the police would have arrested and shot it long ago!"
Grandma Wenmi, who had lived in the small town for a long time, knew better than Zhao Youliang what kind of dog the big yellow dog was.
It is indeed a rogue, and if it were a human, it should be shot dozens of times... but it never rummages through the trash.
In other words, since becoming a psychic, he has become more hygienic than many others.
When the big yellow dog extorted money from the townspeople, they didn't dare to throw the food directly on the ground. Instead, they placed it respectfully in a clean bowl in front of it.
Otherwise, they would definitely be subjected to a brutal beating and endless pursuit by thugs.
Big Yellow Dog was the town's number one bully, and he had been a bully for decades, so this was no joke.
As the saying goes: the townspeople have suffered from dogs for far too long...
"Quantum, listen to your mother-in-law and go check on the big yellow dog."
"I have a feeling that what it brought back is a treasure, something useful to you, very useful!"
"Is that so?" Zhao Youliang hesitated upon hearing this, clearly terrified of the big yellow dog.
However, trusting Granny Wenmi, he grabbed a handful of meat skewers, took a clean towel, and walked towards the doghouse with a forced smile.
He looked exactly like a puppet army commander who wanted to invite the Japanese to drink.
"Is Brother Dog home? Your little brother has brought you some delicious food."
"You need to pay attention to a balanced diet. You can't eat poop every day; you need to change things up occasionally..."
Upon hearing Zhao Youliang's voice, the big yellow dog cautiously poked its head out of its kennel, its eyes full of confusion.
Seeing this, Zhao Youliang quickly handed over the meat skewers he was holding.
"Sir, eat up! Eat big mouthfuls of rice, eat with confidence!"
"My goodness, a law-abiding citizen!"
"Also, I'd like to trade a towel for your underwear, please, sir!"
I don't know if the meat skewers were too tempting, or if the big yellow dog just didn't know what it was good for.
In short, under Zhao Youliang's persuasive words, they actually threw the rag they had brought out of the doghouse.
"You gave it to me so easily?"
The big yellow dog's generosity made it difficult for Zhao Youliang to adapt for a while.
Actually, when he arrived, he was prepared to fight the dog... even if he got a good beating, he would still try to snatch his underwear.
Watching Zhao Youliang's departing figure, a strong sense of humanity flashed in the big yellow dog's eyes.
He looked like a worried old father looking at his disappointing son...
After handing the "thong" to the fortune teller, the fortune teller's face was full of surprise.
He then handed it to the coffin shop owner, Mr. Sun, and the old man who drove the corpses, who examined it one after the other.
"What a treasure! A shaman's banner!"
"But how could such a treasure fall into the hands of a spirit dog!"
Despite her confusion, Granny Wenmi immediately took the fairy flag to the back and washed it carefully.
After cleaning it thoroughly, it was ironed and incense burned, and then respectfully placed under the tablet inscribed with "Hui Wuming" for worship.
Zhao Youliang was completely baffled by this series of actions.
"Uncle Sun, what's a Celestial Flag? This treasure is really powerful!"
Shopkeeper Sun smiled and explained, "Quantum, when my older sister and I had no choice but to ask Zhang Banxian to set up a shrine for you, didn't we say that?"
"There are four treasures that a legitimate sect cannot do without: the command token, the flag, the seal, and the sword."
"It's a pity we can't find any legitimate immortals..."
At this point, Manager Sun suddenly stopped, glancing helplessly in the direction where the evil spirits were worshipped.
"Luckily you're lucky, this brother Da Yin has already given it to you."
Upon hearing Manager Sun mention him, the old man who drove the corpses smiled and nodded: "Brother, you're too kind. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Mingli."
When the other person introduced themselves, Manager Sun quickly smiled and nodded in response.
"With Brother Mingli's help, you have the Great Seal, and now this is the Immortal Banner."
"As for the other Reiwa swords, I will do my best to find a way to collect them for you!"
Manager Sun's heartfelt care deeply moved Zhao Youliang, who had been orphaned since childhood.
Suppressing his emotions slightly, Zhao Youliang asked.
"Uncle, what's the use of these four treasures you mentioned?"
Why must these elements be present when performing a shamanic ritual?
"Let me explain this to Boss Zhao," the old man who drove the corpse said with a smile.
An order is a command token, representing a kind of authority.
When the immortals mobilize troops and command their followers, they need to use "commands";
The flag represents some of the specialties of one's own sect and troops.
A green flag indicates that the troops in the gang are very strong. Gangs like this are very powerful when they go to raid.
A black flag signifies that one's sect is primarily composed of Yin soldiers, and such sects are quite powerful when dealing with matters of the underworld.
The white flag indicates that it is very powerful in treating diseases, and it has a lot of foundation with the White Immortal.
A yellow flag signifies a very close relationship with the deities above, allowing one to request powerful deities to handle matters that are difficult for other shrines to resolve.
Each branch may have many different colored pieces, but there will still be a main flag.
For example, in the early stages, the lord will receive a red flag, indicating that he is still in the recruitment phase. Later, the flag will change to other colors...
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