Each ink line was like a net that wrapped around the four pillars.
Because the most shady place in the house was in the middle of the rectangular courtyard.
After finishing these lines, Mu Hanxue sprinkled a whole bag of Dead Sea salt in front of the gate.
The salt in the dead sea was an extremely Yang thing. Not only could it exorcise evil spirits, but it could also act as a barrier to the door.
Yu Gu Nian held a brush in his hand, stained with cinnabar mixed with wine. He began to read the scripture to exorcise ghosts on the wooden pillars on the stone wall.
In addition, she set up a Big Dipper Star Array on the ground with those ancient copper coins.
By the time he was done, it was already dark.
All the lights in the old house were turned on, but even so, this mansion still made people feel particularly cold.
"Niannian, what do you think? If Lao Ma knew that I turned the scene of his murder into this, would he go crazy?"