As time passed by, the trembling white vortex, after reaching a trembling peak, gradually weakened in intensity, and finally returned to its original appearance.
In addition, the yellow talisman paper with cinnabar writing that Zhang Fan typed was not turned into powder by the space cracks as imagined by the white fox soul body, but was stuck to the white vortex very stably.
Whenever there is an explosion sound in the white vortex, the hem of the yellow talisman paper will rise slightly, and it will get along with the white vortex in perfect harmony, as if the two are one body.
The situation in front of him shocked the white fox soul body.
At this moment, Zhang Fan typed out a second piece of yellow talisman paper with cinnabar writing on it. Although the writing on this yellow talisman paper was different from the writing on the first piece of yellow talisman paper, it also fit firmly on the paper.
On top of the white vortex, and this time, the intensity of the reaction of the white vortex was much smaller than last time.
Immediately following, there were the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and six yellow talisman papers with different calligraphy written on them, which were attached to the white vortex in a steady manner.
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The white fox soul glanced at Zhang Fan with admiration in its eyes, "Young man, you can do it! It's not easy!"
Suddenly, the white fox soul thought of a situation and asked directly: "Huh?
Mr. Xiao, according to the previous situation, the Guanyin fir box and the asparagus contained in it should have come out long ago. Do these talismans of yours inhibit the release of the Guanyin fir box and the asparagus?"
Zhang Fan made a gesture and shouted: "Get out!"
The next moment, he saw the Guanyin fir box slowly emerging from the white vortex. When the Guanyin fir box completely emerged from the white vortex, Zhang Fan said one more word, "Open!"
The Guanyin fir box was slowly opened again.
"Disperse!"
Zhang Fan let out a low drink again.
The asparagus grass spread out again and lined up neatly.
"This..." The white fox soul became more and more surprised. He never expected that Zhang Fan had the ability to command the Guanyin fir box and the dragon beard grass.
Just when the white fox soul was surprised, Zhang Fan suddenly said: "Clue!"
I saw the formation of those asparagus grasses changing rapidly, forming two words in mid-air, "Dry Well!"
Seeing these two words, Zhang Fan and others raised their eyebrows.
"On the east side of Ganshili Village, that dry well that seals the ghosts?"
The white fox soul blurted out subconsciously.
"Yeah?"
Zhang Fan looked at the asparagus grass in mid-air and said.
The order of the asparagus grasses changed rapidly, and finally, the word "yes" was arranged.
"How can I get it?"
Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"That's it. How to get it depends on your ability."
The arrangement of the asparagus grass changed again, and above the stilted building, a line of words that fit the designer's personality was arranged.
Zhang Fan smiled faintly and waved his hand, and the seventy-five asparagus roots were put back into the Guanyin fir box.
Then, it slowly floated in the direction of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, and the Guanyin fir box fell into Zhang Fan's hands. Zhang Fan raised his other hand and easily opened the wooden box. Seventy-five pieces of Asparagus
Neatly arranged in the Guanyin fir box.
At this moment, there was a muffled "buzz" sound from the Diaojiaolou. This time, the witchcraft energy and shell powder did not return to the Diaojiaolou, but turned into starlight and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
"Let's withdraw."
Zhang Fan casually put the Guanyin fir box in his bag, looked at the people around him and said strangely.
The three of them quickly left the scenic area and returned to the farmhouse without hesitation. The service provided by the farmhouse was still good. An hour after their door was kicked in, it was completely restored to its original state.
"Sir, could you tell me about your talismans?"
The white fox soul looked at Zhang Fan expectantly and asked.
"I'm too tired. I'll tell you tomorrow."
Zhang Fan replied, the cinnabar writing on the six talismans seemed simple, but it consumed 80% of Zhang Fan's divination energy and true energy, and nearly 10% of his energy.
"Then...okay..." the white fox soul responded.
Early the next morning, Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong had breakfast in the restaurant and returned to their room. Zhang Fan was just about to turn on the surveillance camera of the old lady's brocade quilt factory when he heard a very light knock on the door.
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"I'll open the door..." Xiao Chong walked towards the door. After opening the door, Xiao Chong frowned and said with an unhappy face, "Is it you?"
The person standing at the door was none other than the aggressive man with stubble on his face from yesterday. To his left stood a tall man, and to his right stood a fat man.
This time, the three of them did not hold iron rods in their hands, but took a bunch of gifts. They changed their fierce looks from yesterday and had kind smiles on their faces.
"Sir, I came here specifically to apologize to you two."
The man with a stubble on his face said apologetically, "Our behavior yesterday was too rude. This is a small token of my gratitude. Please accept it."
"We don't want these things, take them away."
Xiao Chong had a bad temper, so he retorted directly, and as he spoke, he wanted to close the door.
"Eh?
Eh?
Sir, for the sake of our sincerity, you don't agree with us.
Those three people ruined a young girl in our village. I am the leader of the tribe, so naturally I have to stand up for her. My emotions that day were not directed at you two, but at those three beasts.
It’s just...oh...it’s just a mistake.”
The bearded man leaned against the door and told the reason with a regretful look on his face.
Although Xiao Chong had a bad temper, he had a strong sense of justice. After hearing the stubble-faced words, Xiao Chong's anger was reduced by 80%, and from the bottom of his heart, he admired the stubble-faced man as a person.
Not every village head or every clan leader can be so sympathetic and stand up for the girls in the village or clan who are experiencing this kind of situation.
If it was just Xiao Chong himself, he would have forgiven these people and welcomed them in, but that day the iron rod was pointed at Zhang Fan. He didn't know what Zhang Fan thought, so he turned around and turned his attention to Zhang Fan.
"Invite them in."
Zhang Fan gave an affirmative answer.
Xiao Chong made a way and invited the three people in. After the three people entered, they apologized to Zhang Fan very sincerely.
Zhang Fan glanced at the face of the man with stubble, and frowned slightly. In the Yintang position of the man with stubble, there was a group of strange red light flashing. This is the face that is in contact with the evil spirit of the ghost type. In addition,
In addition, around this strange red light, there is a mass of black energy.
This means that this evil spirit brought danger to his life.
Xiao Chong and Zhang Fan had a very tacit understanding. He knew that Zhang Fan should have noticed something.