There are voodoo dolls, ceremonial knives engraved with magic symbols, and boline sickles corresponding to the ceremonial knives. They have white handles and are similar to the shape of a moon scimitar. They are mainly used for cutting herbs, ropes or wands, and engraving symbols.
There are also various witch brooms specially used by witches, some are used to purify altars, and some are used for cleaning. Some are inlaid with all kinds of gorgeous gems, and some are just brooms.
The goblet, the horn cup (a cup in the shape of a bull's horn), pentacles engraved with various symbols, most of them engraved with pentagrams, and of course the essential wand.
The witch decorations in the room all remind Miss Jinbo that she is a witch.
At this moment, Miss Jinbo is conducting a live TV broadcast in this room full of witch decorations.
With a camera pointed at her, Ms. Jinbo started her day's work, conducting daily horoscope assessments and psychological consultations.
"That's it for today's broadcast. If you need any help, please call the number below. Each call only costs $9.98."
After finishing speaking, Miss Jinbo turned off the camera and sat quietly on the chair.
It seems that he is waiting for someone to arrive.
She is good at horoscopes, predictions, divination, and witchcraft. As an outstanding and law-abiding Gypsy witch, she is very poor.
So much so that I have to use the divination I have learned about witches to help ordinary people and myself make some money. After all, in country M, you can mess with the FBI and the federal government, but you have to pay various taxes every year.
You must not provoke the tax bureau of country m.
In country M, everyone has to come into contact with three professions in their lifetime: lawyers, dentists, and tax bureaus.
"Bang bang bang"
In the hut by the river, there was a knock on the door at Miss Jinbo's house.
"Please come in."
"You're here!" Miss Jin Bo looked at Lin Fan and said meaningfully.
Lin Fan looked around and looked at the room that smelled so obviously of a witch. Lin Fan knew that Miss Jin Bo was proficient in prediction and was a prophet.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Lin Fan." Miss Jin Bo said with a calm smile.
"This world has been invaded by the eight demons for a long time, as well as the ambitions of the generals of the Shadow Kingdom."
"Although the black energy can never defeat the righteous energy and has been entangled for thousands or even nearly ten thousand years, your appearance changed everything and changed everything I divined." The astrolabe on the table was in a mess, as were the divination cards.
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Miss Jinbo's eyes lit up when she looked at the long-haired man in front of her. He was as handsome as in a divination.
Miss Jin Bo walked to the table nearby and took out a doll made of cloth, which looked very similar to Lin Fan.
On the other side of the table, there were dolls belonging to Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu, Dad, and Ah Fu. Seeing Lin Fan looking over, Miss Jin Bo handed the dolls belonging to Lin Fan to Lin Fan.
Wan Ran smiled and said.
"Originally, only he could take away this mask, but now that you are here, everything is different. You can change many things, far more than you think."
Miss Jinbo stood in front of an astrolabe, pointed at the Ah Fu doll on the table, and said calmly, her tone full of meaningful words.
Miss Jin Bo couldn't divine what happened before Lin Fan. It was like there was a different layer of space that blocked everything. She could only see how Lin Fan appeared. It was as if there was nothing before Lin Fan's arrival. This kind of thing had never happened before.
The future predicted by Miss Jinbo in the past has become chaotic and cannot be seen through.
The messy divination cards on the table said everything.
Either it means that a witch has placed a blessing or a curse on Lin Fan. No one can divine what Lin Fan has done before, but as long as Lin Fan has done anything in this world, Miss Jinbo can do it.
Divination comes out.
Either...
This is a person who should not exist, but now the balance of good and evil depends on him.
Miss Jin Bo's eyes followed Lin Fan up and down, as if she wanted to penetrate people's hearts and see through Lin Fan.
However, the predictions obtained by Miss Jin Bo now show that it is precisely because of the arrival of this person that the righteousness has increased unprecedentedly, while the black energy can only hide aside.
"Come on, let me see if you can pick up this mask." Although Miss Jinbo couldn't predict what Lin Fan was here for, Miss Jinbo was not a fool. The most valuable thing about her place was the knowledge.
Tower Mask, the Ghost Mask of the Shadow Eater General.
From what Lin Fan had done through divination, Miss Jin Bo also saw that Lin Fan was not a treacherous person, but a principled person.
"The mask is right there."
Miss Jin Bo pointed to the Mingta mask on the cabinet and motioned to Lin Fan to take it off.
It seemed that he wanted to see if he could take off the mask. Lin Fan could guess what Miss Jin Bo was thinking.
Lin Fan stepped forward.
Looking at the Mingta mask of the Ghost Army on the cabinet, he remained silent for a while and decisively stretched out his hand towards the mask.
The Qi circulates in the hand and adheres to it.
Lin Fan took it down.
"You took it down." Miss Jin Bo stepped forward and said to Lin Fan with a smile, not knowing what she was thinking in her eyes.
"Now that I have the mask, it's time for me to leave." Lin Fan said slowly.
"Are you leaving like this? You haven't paid my $9.98 yet. A personal consultation will cost more than $9.98!" Miss Jinbo joked, her bronzed skin full of wild beauty.
Lin Fan shook his head.
"You are such a boring person."
"Why don't you have dinner with me? I'll treat it as if you paid my service fee." Miss Jinbo turned her eyes and covered her mouth with a smile.
Lin Fan still shook his head. Knowing the original work, he naturally knew that whether the mask could be taken away or not was not Miss Jinbo's final decision, but the magic's choice.
To put it in layman's terms, I don't know whether it was the righteousness or the blackness that chose Lin Fan and recognized him.
But it doesn't matter,
Now that the things have been obtained,
But staying here doesn't make much sense.
"Hey, you are such a person."
"Do you know the recipe for removing the mask?" Miss Jinbo said.
Lin Fan walked out and waved his hand.
Lin Fan naturally knew the formula for removing the mask, but now, Lin Fan had no intention of wearing it until he found the way to exorcise the soul and will of the General of the Shadow Kingdom from within the mask.
As long as you wear a mask, you will be affected by the will of the soul inside the mask, and then assimilate and be swallowed up.
Lin Fan planned to see if the Sheep Talisman could solve this side effect.
Incorporate the Mingta Mask of the Shadow Devouring Legion into the system space.
Before leaving, he threw half a gold brick out of the system space and gave it to Miss Jinbo.
Lin Fan pushed the door open and soared into the sky.
"Crack!"
Miss Jinbo took the half of the gold brick in the house and took a bite.
"Pure gold." His eyes lit up involuntarily, showing a wealth-obsessed look.
"Now that I have made a fortune, it seems I have to take back what I said before." Miss Jin Bo walked out of the door, looked up at the sky, Lin Fan's smaller and smaller figure gradually turned into a black dot and disappeared, and couldn't help but sigh.
Miss Jinbo squinted her eyes and looked at the sky,