Wang Zijun was waiting for me to speak, but he suddenly stepped aside and gave me the face to the mayor.
"Who is he?" The mayor didn't recognize me yet and looked at me with great distrust.
"He is the man who saved Uncle Decai three days ago, and he is also Xifeng who came back to life early this morning!" said Wang Zijun.
The mayor shrank back in fear, swallowed a few times and said, "You, you really came back to life? I was drunk last night and didn't go to see the fun."
I chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter whether he comes back to life or not. What matters is that we solve the problem at hand. Give me a shovel." I stretched out my hand, and immediately a worker handed me a shovel.
The more I said this, the less the mayor and the onlookers believed that I had really come back to life, and they scattered away. However, it was broad daylight and there were a lot of people around, so no one was scared away.
Shen Bing asked me quietly: "What problem do you see?"
I nodded and said to her, "Be smart. I'm afraid someone will try to stop me when I dig. Please help me stop them."
She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Don't worry. I'm still angry in the early morning, so I'm just looking for someone to vent my anger on."
I quickly whispered, "Take it easy, don't cripple him." Then I walked to the blood and circled around it. The square was paved with cement tiles, and blood kept oozing out from the cracks in the tiles. It wasn't very fast, but the color looked very fresh.
After deciding the location, I used a shovel to dig up a few tiles, and then I dug a shovel of dirt. It was all blood-red dirt! Wang Zijun ran over and stared at me, saying, "What's going on? You have to teach me a thing or two."
I said, "Just look at it first, you will understand in a moment. Give me all your talismans."
Wang Zijun was not stingy in this regard. He took out a stack of yellow talismans from his pocket and handed them to me. These talismans were drawn by Master Mao, who was also an authentic master, and her talismans were authentic. I picked out a few evil-repelling talismans and handed them to him, saying, "Burn the talismans and throw them into this pit." Wang Zijun took out a lighter, burned the talismans and threw them into the pit I had just dug.
I buried the shovel of bloody soil again. Then I dug four pits along the bloody circle, with equal distances between them. I asked Wang Zijun to light four evil-repelling talismans and throw them into the pits, and then buried them all. While he was burning the talismans, I was busy chanting the spell. As soon as the talisman was buried in the soil, it took effect.
"Okay, go find five iron rods and buy twenty meters of red rope from the shop opposite." I instructed Wang Zijun.
This guy is a lazy guy, how could he do such a thing himself? Of course, he went to the mayor to ask for something. The mayor didn't believe me, but he believed him, and immediately sent someone to do it. It's no wonder. Apart from our family, there has never been a species like a heavenly master in our town, not even a witch. So Wang Zijun, a half-baked three-legged cat, became a hot treasure. I forgot to say that here we usually call the heavenly master Mr.
Soon the iron rods were brought, all of them were fire sticks from the villagers' homes, and the red rope was more than 50 meters long. I borrowed some tissues from Shen Bing, wiped the coal mud off the fire sticks, and inserted them into the pits one by one. Then I called Wang Zijun to help, and pulled the red rope between the fire sticks to start making a net, forming a five-pointed star shape.