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    “What time is it now?” Han Jiuyou got off the chair, stood up and moved his stiff body. The pain in his body was slightly relieved due to the three days of adjusting his breath.

    “It’s already 11 o’clock in the evening three days later. Mr. Wen has been here several times, but when he saw that you were still awake, he left again. By the way, these are the birth dates of her daughter that you asked me to get from Mr. Wen three days ago.” Hu Xinlan walked to Han Jiuyou, took out the paper she had kept for three days from her pocket and handed it to him.

    “Already eleven o’clock?!” Han Jiuyou stood by the window, took the paper handed over by Hu Xinlan, unfolded it, pinched his fingers and lowered his head to count, then looked up at the full moon tonight. The morning stars were bright, the moon was shining, and the wind was blowing across the roadside.The leaves of the sycamore tree were flying and falling, adding a touch of golden color to the night. I probably knew it in my heart, but for some reason I always had a weird feeling after calculating Wen Jin’s horoscope, but I couldn’t explain why it was weird.

    “No matter what happens later, don’t leave the room, you know?” Unable to think too much, Han Jiuyou had no choice but to put aside the weirdness in his heart. Just in case, Han Jiuyou wanted to ensure that Zhou Min and others were safe in any emergency, so he whispered to Hu Xinlan, turned around and walked behind the door, bit off his fingertips and drew spells on the door.

    After drawing the talisman, Han Jiuyou stood at the door and quickly formed a seal with his hands, “Heaven and earth are clear, the universe is endless, the dragnet is sealed!” Circles of golden light on the talisman continued to gather and spin like a vortex, and finally turned into countless golden chains to wrap up the entire room like a dragnet, and then turned transparent in the blink of an eye. Only a ray of golden light rushed out of the window and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

    After Han Jiuyou did all this, he opened the door and was about to go out, but was stopped by Hu Xinlan, “Ayou, you, you must be careful.”

    Han Jiuyou nodded and turned to leave. Wen Yu was already anxiously circling around the living room like a headless blue wing. The table was filled with various utensils. As soon as he saw Han Jiuyou appear in the guest room, his eyes lit up and he immediately went to greet him.

    “Master Xiao Zhou!”

    Han Jiuyou nodded, walked to the table, looked at what Wen Yu had prepared, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already a quarter past eleven in the evening.

    It’s too late and the altar must be opened at twelve o’clock in the evening.

    That is the time when the yin and yang ghost gate opens. It is the time when the yin energy is at its strongest, and it is also when the ghost gate opens and the ghost soldiers patrol. This is the easiest time to ask the creditor to leave, but if the creditor is unwilling to leave, it may be a tough battle.

    Han Jiuyou took out the Qianlong copper coins wrapped in red cloth. He squeezed out a few drops of blood from the wound on his fingertips and melted them into the cinnabar. He turned around and put the agarwood into the copper pot, and at the same time put the peach wood nails and red thread into the agarwood water.

    Agarwood is originally the nemesis of ghosts and evil spirits. In ancient times, agarwood was the best choice for Taoists to make protective plaques, because agarwood is the purest spirit-gathering wood among all things, and peach wood, a tree that specializes in killing ghosts and evil spirits, are two different kinds of innate spirits.

    The older the agarwood, the more effective it is in gathering souls and protecting the body. However, looking at the agarwood that Wen Yu found, it was not the best, but in this world, good things are labeled as bourgeois and are either burned or smashed. It takes a lot of effort to find a complete piece of agarwood.

    But if this inferior agarwood wants to truly exert its spirit-gathering effect, it seems that he needs help.

    Han Jiuyou had no choice but to put his hands on both sides of the copper pot. He mobilized his vitality to collect the vitality of this world into the copper pot soaked in agarwood. In the eyes of ordinary people, the copper pot remained unchanged. In Han Jiuyou’s eyes, a faint light of white light slowly emerged from the agarwood in the water and floated into the water. The weak light gradually thickened, and finally covered the water like smoke.

    A faint aroma floated out from the agarwood, and even Wen Yu couldn’t help sniffing in the air, and asked blankly, “Master Xiao Zhou, do you smell something? It smells so good, it makes people feel refreshed…”

    As soon as Wen Yu finished speaking, the red line in the copper kettle suddenly lit up with a white light and rushed towards the ceiling. Even Wen Yu, an ordinary person, saw the dazzling white light. In his disbelief eyes, the red line suddenly jumped out of the copper kettle.

    Like a red snake, snaking upwards, Han Jiuyou took this opportunity and quickly waved one hand on the table. The copper coins on the table instantly scattered into the air. The red thread seemed to have eyes. The dragon and snake quickly jumped up the copper coins in the air. In the blink of an eye, they turned into copper coins and swords floating in the air. The series of incredible sights scared Wen Yu back again and again until he fell on the sofa in the living room.

    “This… this is…” Stuttering usually makes it difficult to speak fluently. Wen Yu looked at Han Jiuyou, his eyes filled with awe and fascination, full of hope.

    Han Jiuyou looked at the copper coin sword floating in the air. The brush was dipped in cinnabar mixed with his own bright red, and he kept drawing symbols on the copper coin sword. The cinnabar wrapped the copper coin sword, and with a flash of red light, the copper coin was unsealed.

    Although Han Jiuyou was not particularly satisfied, it was still better than nothing. After picking up the copper coin sword floating in the air and placing it on the table, Han Jiuyou immediately unfolded the yellow talisman, kept drawing talisman, and wrote Wen Jin’s birth date under the nine paper figures that Hu Xinlan had already cut out and placed here.

    When the hour hand pointed to twelve and the clock struck midnight, Han Jiuyou stopped writing and folded a charm he drew on another piece of paper at the last minute into a triangle and handed it to Wen Yu, “Here you go, keep it close to you, don’t lose it. I hope you won’t need this life-saving charm tonight, but if we fail to negotiate, it may save your life in times of crisis.”

    “Negotiation?! Who are we negotiating with?!” Wen Yu asked confused, and at the same time took the charm handed over by Han Jiuyou.

    Han Jiuyou swept all the extra things on the table to the ground with a big wave of his hand, leaving only the necessary utensils, incense burner, and cigarettes. “Carefully move the table to the end of the bed in your daughter’s room.” Han Jiuyou told Wen Yu, and then added, “Of course, we will negotiate with your family’s creditors.”

    “Our family’s… creditor?!” When Wen Yu, who was dragging the table carefully, heard this, a chill ran from his back to the top of his head.

    In the pitch-black night sky, even if the lights are on in the room, there is a mixture of light and dark. When midnight arrives, the whole house suddenly appears to have a spooky atmosphere.

    If Wen Yu carefully and cautiously moved the wooden table in front of him, Han Jiuyou almost thought that he had walked into an old room that no one had set foot in for many years.

    When approaching Wenjin’s room, Wenyu was about to open the door when Han Jiuyou suddenly asked, “Mr. Wen, is your daughter’s birthday correct? Is the one you gave me the lunar or solar calendar?”

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