My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

“Alright, I’ll ask someone to check it out now.”

Song Zhuohai took out his phone and walked aside to make calls for arrangements with an extremely serious look.

“Here are two Exorcizing Talismans. They’re enough to completely eliminate the Yin energy in Old Master Song.”

While waiting for the members of the Song family to arrange everything, the huge living room went silent.

Lu Zijia took out two talismans she drew when she had just arrived here from her body and gave them to Song Zixuan, who was sitting closest to her, and asked him to take them to Old Master Song.

Song Zixuan took the talismans and held them in his hands to study them, but he only thought those were just pieces of normal yellow paper with scrawly handwriting on it no matter how he looked at them.

“Stop looking at it. Even if you stare at it for ten years, you won’t see a thing,” Lu Zijia said calmly as she watched his actions.

People outside of the industry would only think that this was just red scrawly handwriting on these talismans.

Only people in the industry knew it was a kind of rune.

If ordinary people copied and drew the exact same rune, it would be just a normal rune.

And yet, the runes sorcerers drew weren’t ordinary runes because sorcerers needed to use magic when they drew the runes.

if their magical ability wasn’t sufficient, the talismans they drew would only be normal talismans and wouldn’t work at all.

Although Song Zixuan was still a bit skeptical about the use of the talismans in his hands, he still asked, “How should I use these talismans? Just put them on the body?”

“No.”

Lu Zijia picked up the teacup in front of her and explained, “Different talismans have different uses. Exorcizing Talismans will start working by just slapping them on any human body.”

“Slap on someone’s body?”

Song Zixuan couldn’t help but frown with obvious suspicion on his face, “Wouldn’t it fall down?”

Song Zixuan looked at the talisman again and found that there wasn’t anything like glue or something.

If it was slapped on someone’s body, it should fall down immediately, right?

Let alone Song Zixuan, even the other members of the Song family more or less had some curiosity on their faces and in their eyes.

Lu Zijia looked at Song Zixuan like he was a fool, “You’ll know when you try it.”

Judging from the decorations and offerings of the Song family, they should believe in Feng Shui and astrology as well.

So, they should have invited Taoist Masters here before. Why didn’t they even know how to use a talisman?

Or did she make a wrong guess? The Song family had never invited a Taoist Master to their house?

Song Zixuan was a bit embarrassed by Lu Zijia’s gaze, which was obviously like she was looking at a fool.

However, he still followed Lu Zijia’s suggestion and slapped a talisman on Old Master Song’s shoulder gently.

Song Zixuan immediately felt heat coming in his palm and he retracted his hand subconsciously.

His expression immediately changed slightly and he spread his hand in an instant.

“The talisman is gone?!”

Looking at his empty hand, there was astonishment on Song Zixuan’s face.

Song Zixuan subconsciously looked at the couch and the floor to see if it fell down.

However, the four members of the Song family didn’t find the yellow talisman even after searching for a while.

“It’s used, so of course it’s gone,” Lu Zijia shrugged and said in an extremely calm tone as if this was common sense.

“Father, how are you feeling?” Song Zhuohai put away the shock on his face and asked Old Master Song.

Old Master Song felt his body for a bit and seemed to sense that it was much smoother.

“Pretty good. I feel much more relaxed,” Old Master Song looked at Lu Zijia and said with gratitude, “Master Lu, thanks to you, an old man like me could still come back after going to the gates of Hell.”