The elderly woman and others watched in stunned silence, which further confirmed the master's prowess.
Mr. Liu commented, unsurprised, "This person's fate is still lacking a bit, unable to quell the resentment of the wronged soul."
The elderly woman and others were disappointed with this outcome.
After all, Xi Shu was now working well and earning money; they often managed to demand money under the pretext of the youngest needing medical care. It would be a pity if she died.
However, when it came to the life of their grandson/son, they had no choice but to endure the pain.
The elderly woman pointed at Xi Shu, "Then let's use her to perform the rites."
Mr. Liu nodded and threw another talisman from the table, which flew to the top of Xi Shu's head.
This time the talisman did not act naturally; instead, it fell straight onto Xi Shu's forehead and stuck there.
Another talisman also stuck to the forehead of a young man.
