Chapter 18: The Miracles of the Ancestors
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Seeing her pleading eyes, Xu Yang pursed his lips and said no more.
Liu Rongrong turned and looked at Jiangli with hopeful eyes.
Jiangli stretched out her hand directly to Xia Xin.
Xia Xin was startled, "Ah?!"
Jiangli said expressionlessly, "Talisman Paper!"
"Talisman Paper..." Xia Xin shuddered and responded, "Oh, oh!"
He hurried back to the main hall, took out a Talisman and even found the Vermilion and brush treasured by his master, and respectfully handed them to Jiangli.
Jiangli took them, glanced over, and noted that the setup was quite complete; there was even some chicken blood for dotting the eyes.
Jiangli gave Xia Xin a rare look of appreciation.
Xia Xin started to feel a bit smug and chuckled with a 'hehe'.
After Jiangli dipped the brush into the Vermilion, she spread the Talisman Paper out on her palm and began to draw the Talisman.