The blind man originally asked me to prepare a roast suckling pig, but time was tight and I couldn't buy it at all. I had no choice but to replace it with a small black-bone chicken.

Put the shiny black-bone chicken on a plate and place it in front of the small copper tripod.

After doing all this, the blind man posted two more yellow talismans on both sides of the bridge. The blind man said that these were simple soul-calling sails, which would be more able to attract the attention of souls.

Then the blind man said seriously: "Okay, everything is ready, let's start now. Remember, sincerity leads to spiritual success, and you must be pious."

I have only heard of soul calling before.

But that was the way my friends used to joke. When someone shouted impatiently, they would respond angrily: "You are calling me a ghost."

The soul-calling and the soul-calling were not on the same channel at all. When I really faced it, I didn’t know what to do.

I couldn't help but curiously asked: "Well, how do you shout? I...I don't know how."

The blind man rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Have you never heard of people calling out their souls? Have you never eaten pork, and have you never seen a pig running?"

Uh...okay...

I have never encountered it in real life, but I have seen it in movies.

So he pretended to be a good boy and shouted: "Come back, grandpa, come back quickly."

Hearing this, the blind man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

That was quite speechless.

On his face was the expression of disdain for not having any clothes on.

He couldn't help but yelled: "You have to call me by your name. You just call me grandpa. After a while, a bunch of grandpas will come over and dance with you in the square. Believe it or not?!"

Uh... bulge... the handsome boy is crying!
Chapter completed!