The old-fashioned building of the Jiang family has a large courtyard, which is sixty to seventy square meters. There was a big jujube tree in the yard against the yard wall, and a small plot of land was reclaimed next to the corner. Some small green rapeseeds were planted, and a bunch of half red and not green saplings were hung on the frame. The tomatoes look very gratifying.
Lin Qingyin put the two jade pendants and the hat on the stone table in the middle of the yard, and grabbed a handful of small stones from the bag, seemingly to place them on the table randomly. Fatty Wang looked familiar with the size and shape of the stone. After thinking for a long time, he slapped his head and exclaimed in surprise: "Master, was this the thing you placed next to my booth that day? I said the place where I was sitting was so cool. It’s more comfortable than air conditioning!"
"Oh, you didn't tell me, you know I have to put this baby away, what if it is picked up by someone else?" Fatty Wang looked at the small round stone on the table and sighed, "Your baby is long. It's too simple, it looks like a stone, I didn't even recognize it."
Lin Qingyin stretched out his hand to push the obstructive Fatty Wang aside, and gave him a stone: "It's a stone. I picked it up by the river. I want as many as I want. I like to pick it up by myself."
Fatty Wang stood serenely and watched Lin Qingyin make a strange shape with the stone. After putting down the last stone, Fatty Wang felt a flash of white light in front of him. He subconsciously blocked it, but he waited for a long time and didn't see it. When something special happened, he looked around, always feeling that the sun was more dazzling than just now.
In the eyes of Fatty Wang, everything on the table has not changed much, but Lin Qingyin can clearly see that the hot yang energy is tearing the hat on. It’s just that the hat’s badness has accumulated over time. Layers, the energy of the sun alone will not be eliminated for a while.
Lin Qingyin retracted his gaze and turned to ask Jiang Wei, "Do you have any sharp blades in your house?"
Jiang Wei nodded: "My dad's razor has a lot of new spare blades, I'll get them."
Lin Qingyin asked, "Take another small dish, clean and free of water stains."
Soon Jiang Wei found something, Lin Qingyin unpacked the blade, looked at the thin blade of the cicada-wing and nodded in satisfaction. He stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Wei's wrist over, before he could react. Quickly swiping his index finger and squeezing it onto the plate, a stream of bright red blood came out.
Jiang Wei was startled by Lin Qingyin's agile skills. When he recovered, the blood in the small plate had covered the bottom of the plate. He didn't know how Lin Qingyin squeezed out the blood, so he put his finger It's all squeezed.
"Okay." Lin Qingyin pinched the top of his finger, and then put the drop of blood hanging from his fingertip on his hand: "Don't waste it."
Jiang Wei looked at the belly of his fingers. Except for the faint blood stains, there was no bleeding on it, but Lin Qingyin's hand was a bit too ruthless, the cut was very deep, and the wound was fierce and painful.
Lin Qingyin carefully put the small dish in his hand on the table, patted Jiang Wei's arm and said, "Come and sit down, and I will draw you a talisman."
Jiang Wei was inexplicably manipulated by Lin Qingyin's god, but the person was invited back by himself, and the blood was released, and he couldn't get him out, so just sit down and wait for the talisman to be drawn.
Jiang Wei sat on the chair and raised his head slightly. Lin Qingyin used a slender index finger to stain the plate with blood and drew on Jiang Wei's forehead.
Lin Qingyin has studied mathematics for thousands of years in his previous life, such as Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Hetu Luoshu, and Taixuan Jiazi Numbers, all of which are considered basics. Talismans and the like are not even an introduction. There are so many things to know, and you don't even need to learn a spell to know what's going on. Lin Qingyin’s spell drawn on Jiang Wei’s forehead is different from any spell recorded in history. If you look closely, you can find similarities to many spells such as exorcism, spirit gathering, body protection, and purification. It is a combination of many spells fused together.
Lin Qingyin finished the last stroke, and once again dipped his index finger with blood on his forehead palace. Jiang Wei felt a heat surge from the center of his eyebrows, and swiftly moved around his body, not sure if it was. Psychologically, Jiang Wei felt that the feeling of fatigue on his body was gone, and his whole body was full of vitality.
Lin Qingyin watched Jiang Wei’s dark cloud cover the fortune and the bad luck at the palace of life quickly dissipating, a bright red and yellow air came out of the Yintang and coiled on the palace of life, and soon took the remaining traces. Bad luck was also squeezed out.
The moment Jiang Wei opened his eyes, Lin Qingyin reached out and dipped his hand into the plate and quickly drew two strokes on the jade pendant. Then all the remaining blood was poured on the hat, and finally took the hat to wipe the plate. Once again, a clean drop of blood was not wasted.
Lin Qingyin threw the hat back on the table, only to see a puff of black smoke coming out of the hat and jade pendant, as if he wanted to escape in a panic. Several people drew back a few steps in terror, and heard Zila, the black smoke seemed to hit an invisible barrier and disappeared into the air instantly, only a faint trace of burning white smoke could be seen. At this moment, the two heart-shaped jade pendants placed in the middle of the table made a crisp sound, and the two jade pendants shattered in full view.
"It's solved." Lin Qingyin stepped forward and pulled a few stones into his hands and threw them under the jujube tree: "Jiang Wei's luck has returned."
Father Jiang was dumbfounded by Lin Qingyin's horror, feeling that everything in front of him was like magic, which was really incomprehensible. He couldn't help but stepped forward and took a look at the hat on the table, not to mention the black smoke, even the blood that had just been splashed on was gone. If he hadn't seen the blood squeezed out of his son's hands with his own eyes, he would have to doubt what chemical agents were.
Father Jiang turned to look at Jiang Wei, expecting and entangled again and asked, "Do you think anything is different."
Jiang Wei took a deep breath and felt it hard, then scratched his head awkwardly: "I feel like it's a little hot..."
Father Jiang couldn't help rolling his eyes. At this moment, the phone he was wearing in his trouser pocket suddenly rang. He hurriedly took out the phone, pressed the answer button timidly and fearfully, and cautiously "hey". Screamed.
Jiang's mother, Jiang Wei, Wang Fatty, and even the old couple of the Jiang family helped each other out of the house, all staring at the phone in Father Jiang's hand. Since Jiang's father went bankrupt, let alone answering the phone, even the outgoing calls were not answered. This year, he was heartbroken and bitter after having tasted the disappointment.
Hanging up the phone, looking at the nervous expressions of the whole family, Jiang's father suddenly covered his head and cried and laughed: "There is an order, and an old customer agreed to sign a 5 million order with us, prepaid 5%. Ten deposit, let me sign the contract now."
The five million orders used to be just a small business in the eyes of Father Jiang, but now they are the life-saving straw for their family.
"Hurry up!" Mother Jiang slapped him in front of her eyes with a red face, and shouted in a choked voice: "What are you crying? Hurry up and wash your face to sign the contract." After thinking about it, Jiang Wei pushed him next to Father Jiang: "Bring our mascot."
The mascot Jiang Wei: "..."
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The father and son went out in a hurry. Mother Jiang hurriedly invited Lin Qingyin and Fatty Wang into the house. The old couple helped boil water to find tea, and also turned on the air conditioner. Their attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees.
"Master, thank you so much for this." The old lady sat next to Lin Qingyin and looked at her as if she was looking at a god. Her face was full of worship and admiration. If she was not afraid of offending the master, she would think I feel impressed with two hands.
The old man Jiang family is not as exaggerated as his wife, but his excitement can be seen from the tears in the corner of his eyes. As the elderly, it doesn't matter whether they have money or not, but the malaise of their children and grandchildren is what they feel most distressed about. Now watching my son and grandson go out to negotiate a contract, the old couple's thoughts are gone, and their spirits are much better, as if they were a few years younger than before.
Mother Jiang poured a cup of tea for Lin Qingyin, thought about it and ran out hurriedly with the money, and soon returned with a bag of fruits, snacks and drinks.
"I didn't prepare any fruit at home, I really neglected the master just now." Mother Jiang placed the washed grapes and peaches, and Lin Qingyin smelled the peach scent and washed her hands unrestrainedly, picking the one with the strongest scent. He took out a bite and squinted his eyes happily.
After gnawing a peach with a big fist, Lin Qingyin reluctantly wiped her hands. If she had the opportunity to wear it back, she would have beaten all her disciples. The fruit didn’t have aura, it was good, but she didn’t have her once. Have eaten! anger!
After eating the peaches, Lin Qingyin didn't think the tea was awful. He picked up and took two sips, then took out the jade pendant that Jiang Wei had given him and asked, "Your family's affairs have been solved. Does this jade pendant belong to me?"
Mother Jiang said hurriedly: "Since you have said it, it is naturally yours." After a pause, she asked a little uneasy: "Master, did you break Chen Yucheng's law just now? He knew that he would Wouldn't we take our luck back again?"
Lin Qingyin smiled: "Do you think that luck is so easy to grab? It is unreasonable to snatch someone else's luck. Once you fail, it is more than just returning the luck back. God's punishment is still behind. Just watch. He just got retribution."
"Sister, if you don’t worry, you can add us to WeChat. You can contact us if you have business in the future." Fatty Wang immediately took out his mobile phone and asked Mother Jiang to scan the QR code: "But our master is young and may not be free all day. I will definitely arrange an appointment for you."
Lin Qingyin squeezed a grape and put it in his mouth: "Fortune-telling appointments are made in advance, but I don't need to do homework. Did your man bet that I did my homework just now?"