My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Okay, I'll send someone to check now."

Song Zhuohai's expression was extremely heavy, he took out his mobile phone and walked to the side to make arrangements.

"These are two Spiritual Spirit Talismans, which are enough to completely remove the demonic energy from Mr. Song's body."

When the Song family arranged the arrangements, the huge living room fell silent.

Lu Zijia took out two of the amulets she had just drawn from her body, handed them to Song Zixuan who was sitting closest to her, and motioned for him to give them to Mr. Song.

Song Zixuan took the talisman and studied it in his hand, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was a piece of ordinary yellow paper with ghost talismans drawn on it.

"Don't look at it, even if you look at it for ten or eight years, you won't see a single flower."

Lu Zijia saw his actions and said lightly.

When a layman looks at these magic talismans, they will only think that the red lines drawn on them are ghost talismans.

Only skilled people know that it is a rune.

If ordinary people draw exactly the same runes as cats and tigers, they are just ordinary runes.

But the runes drawn by the sorcerers are not ordinary runes, because when the sorcerers draw the runes, they must use the Taoist technique.

If the magic ability is not enough, the drawn talisman is just an ordinary talisman, and it will not have any effect at all.

Although Song Zixuan still had some doubts about the function of the talisman in his hand, he still asked, "How do I use this talisman? Just keep it close to your body?"

"no."

Lu Zijia picked up the teacup in front of him and explained, "Different talismans have different usages. The Spiritual Spirit talisman only needs to be slapped on the human body to work."

"Shooting on a person?"

Song Zixuan's brows furrowed unconsciously, with obvious suspicion on his face, "Won't it fall off?"

Song Zixuan looked at the magic talisman in his hand again, and found that there was no glue or anything.

If you shoot it on someone like this, you have to fall off immediately, right?

Not to mention Song Zixuan, even the rest of the Song family had a somewhat curious look on their faces.

Lu Zijia looked at Song Zixuan like a fool, "You'll know if you try."

Judging from the decorations and offerings of the Song family, the Song family should also believe in feng shui numerology.

Then you should have invited sorcerers, why don't you even know how to use the magic talismans?

Or, she guessed wrong, the Song family never invited a magician to the Song family?

Song Zixuan was a little embarrassed by Lu Zijia's obvious look at the second fool.

However, according to Lu Zijia's suggestion, he took the magic talisman and tapped it on the shoulder of Mr. Song.

Song Zixuan suddenly felt a blazing heat coming from his palm, and subconsciously retracted his hand.

Immediately, his face changed slightly, and he immediately opened his palm.

"The talisman is gone?!"

Looking at his empty palm, Song Zixuan showed a look of surprise.

Then subconsciously, Song Zixuan looked at the sofa and the ground to see if he had fallen on the sofa or the ground.

However, the four members of the Song family searched for a while, but couldn't find the yellow amulet.

"If you use it, it will be gone."

Lu Zijia shrugged and spoke very calmly, as if this was common sense.

"Father, how do you feel?" Song Zhuohai restrained the surprise on his face and asked Mr. Song.

Old Master Song felt his body, and it seemed that his body was much smoother.

"Not bad, a lot easier."

The old man Song looked at Lu Zijia and said gratefully, "Master Lu, my old man can come back after walking through the gate of hell. It's really thanks to you."