It's already a bit late when we returned to the community, and Yu Xiaoxue is still watching TV waiting for us to come back.

I turned on the lights in the yard, moved a pile of pottery making tools to the open space, put on gloves, and began to dilute and screen the clay.

Yu Xiaoxue and Zhao Qian both gathered around and became curious babies, watching what I was doing there.

I'll make a teapot. "This is the answer I gave to them. If we were to make an urn, they would probably run away.

The soul urn for raising ghosts doesn't need to be too large, just a palm sized flat round object. It can be made into the shape of a thermos without any problem, but the key is that the pattern drawn must be accurate, and there must be a rune gall.

Without talismans, soul jars are useless and cannot attract ghosts and gods.

It had been an hour since I had picked the clay, and Yu Xiaoxue looked bored. Only Zhao Qian knew that I had risked my life to obtain these things, and it was definitely not as simple as making a teapot.

I turned on the pottery wheel, put on plastic gloves, and started making the prototype. However, I was not sure about the speed of the wheel, and with a force from my hand, the prototype collapsed into blocks.

This mud smells a bit, is it from the fish pond? "Yu Xiaoxue pinched her nose and asked me.

Hehe. "I didn't say a word and continued to follow the method of making pottery on TV. I wanted to tell her that it contained blood or flesh from a corpse, which might scare her unconscious.

Zhao Qian knows the origin of my shady soil. The smell of salted fish comes from the place where I took the soil. When I went there, I didn't know, which is understandable. If I don't understand now, I would be a fool. There must be corpses buried there.

I continued to make circular pots, but unfortunately, I couldn't shape them three or four times in a row. I even started to lower my requirements, as long as I could make something that looked good, crooked and crooked would not be a problem.

Strangely, they couldn't even control their shape.

My hands are already trembling with cold, and the Yin earth contains resentment, trembling like self-awareness. This is the reason for my failure.

Tian Ge... why don't you let me handle it? My hands are quite skillful, "Yu Xiaoxue said, approaching me and staring at the crimson and smelly soil.

And while I was still pounding, my hand reached into my bucket filled with clay!

Don't touch! "I immediately shouted, trying to hold her, but it was too late. Yu Xiaoxue had already reached into the soil, and her skin immediately turned white.

Have fun! "Yu Xiaoxue happily kneaded it, making me feel flustered.

She took the clay and pushed me aside, grabbing my engine position and tinkering with it.

You guys have to be good, turn me into a teapot! "Yu Xiaoxue said as she squeezed various positions with her soft scallion fingers. With just a few efforts, the jar that I couldn't squeeze out just now automatically formed in her hand like it had come to life!

I slapped my forehead, it seems that I definitely don't have the talent to make pottery!

Snow, don't you feel cold? "I saw that there was nothing wrong with Yu Xiaoxue touching the clay, and she even enjoyed it a bit. I was curious because even wearing gloves made me feel uncomfortable.

No, it's just cool and fun, "Yu Xiaoxue said, taking clay and wood shavings and making them while applying them to prevent the finished product from cracking during baking, indicating that she was very skilled in the technique.

Have you played with this thing before? "I asked. It seemed that I couldn't touch these things because of my strong yin energy, while Yu Xiaoxue and Zhao Qian had no problem.

I've played with it before. My teacher taught me some, so I played with others. When adults built houses and burned bricks, we put them in, but it's just not convenient, "Yu Xiaoxue said.

Oh, I see. "I understood that people do have their strengths and weaknesses.

Grandma's Yin energy is actually quite heavy, otherwise she wouldn't be able to inherit the tradition of raising ghosts, so if she wants to make pottery jars, she probably needs someone to do it for her.

Okay, just give me a few more as you did just now, and remember to make the lid too. "I was thinking of making everything myself, which was really stupid. Since Yu Xiaoxue is smart, let her handle it.

I still need to bake and dry it, and then carve something on it. "After plugging in the electric stove, I put the two pre made pottery jars in and turned on low temperature to dry them.

Taking advantage of the time difference in baking, I picked up the prepared white plaster dolls sold on the street and tried to carve some high-end runes on them.

As a result, several complex runes were carved, all of which were crooked and twisted, often sliding or penetrating directly. Even if one was lucky enough to draw one, how could it look like a dog bite when picked up? Can this be done?

My heart suddenly poured cold water, isn't it different from a talisman? How stupid my hands are!

I was so crazy that I almost smashed all these pieces of junk, but Zhao Qian took one of the plaster statues in her hand and carved several beautiful sword flowers with a carving knife in her hand. With a few gorgeous and sloppy strokes, she directly copied a spell that I had only drawn with sweat all over my head!

Suddenly, tears streamed down my face: Do you think my brother's hands are that stupid?

After brushing a few times, Zhao Qian completed another rune and placed a plaster figure in front of me, asking, "Can Qian draw like this

Well, it's pretty good, quite regular. Although it lacks my agility, since Xiaoxue has taken on the task of making pottery, I can't be biased towards you, can I? I'll leave the matter of drawing talismans to you. By the way, I need to pass on a few talisman spells to you. You remember to burn incense, burn paper, and recite while carving, "I nodded, pretending to be mature and praising the little girl.

Oh. "Zhao Qian lowered her head and chuckled lightly, looking at me with a very beautiful expression.

My old face didn't turn red or jump. I took out my grandmother's book, pointed to a few spells in it, and then gestured for her to draw where, and taught her the spell for talismans.

Zhao Qian took the notes very seriously and started practicing with plaster statues. What made me feel cold was that she only took a dozen minutes to draw quite well.

If it's just one or two spells, it's okay to say, but when a bunch of spells are tied together, you know the connections and difficulties between them. Although I have practiced before, it's definitely not as easy as her drawing. It seems that I'm definitely not as good as her in carving.

I don't know how skilled her talisman is? I'll pass her a few advanced talismans later to try, maybe she can also get them like this?

As the saying goes, the relationship between wealth and land is very important. If they are interested, I would like to cultivate both of them into experts. In this way, I gave up the idea of making it myself and became a behind the scenes coordinator and supporter, and their hands-on ability can directly torture me to death.

The complete soul urn soon appeared in their hands, in even better condition than the one made by their grandmother, and with the runes I selected for nurturing Xijun, there must be no problem.

Although according to my grandmother's book, this type of rune and its production method are considered to be at the bottom level, with only slightly more powerful ghosts, I am very satisfied with its quality. If the conditions are sufficient in the future, perhaps they can make soul jars of the Ghost King level. Of course, it is currently impossible.

When the sixth urn was made, the clay had been used up completely. The six prototypes were identical. I took them into the electric furnace like a baby.

I just breathed a sigh of relief after turning on the switch, setting the temperature and power-off time. If I'm lucky, I might be able to succeed with one or two soul jars tomorrow morning. After all, the success rate of soul jars with spells is not too high, and there are too many things involved.

I looked at my phone and at 12:30, I was ready to take Zhao Qian to drive to Zhao's Zhuangzi.

It's almost time, prepare yourself and use all the household items you can use. We'll go to Zhuangzi now. Tonight is the last night of the vigil, and tomorrow we'll send the old man up the mountain. "I felt my forehead involuntarily picking up a question. There must be some problems on the last night, otherwise Zhao Qian's second uncle wouldn't give up because he hasn't got what he wants yet.

Well, Qian knows. "Zhao Qian's face darkened slightly as she looked at me unsure of what to do.

Zhao Qian, don't worry. If those two old men are honest tonight, your Heavenly Brother will let them dance for two more days. If they dare to take action tonight, I will kill them immediately! "Thinking of how Zhao Qian almost died in the hospital last night, I gritted my teeth.

Wow, Tian Ge is so fierce! "Yu Xiaoxue grabbed my hand and looked at me with admiration in her eyes.

Hmph, that's worth mentioning. "I raised my hand and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

Tian Ge... thank you. "Zhao Qian's face immediately turned red as she looked at me with a very touched expression, feeling that men should behave like this, so the gloom she had just felt dissipated.

I think I've put on enough of the show, so I quickly climbed onto the car and instructed Yu Xiaoxue to sleep well at home. Tonight, no matter what, she shouldn't sleep on the sofa. If she's scared, call Han Shanshan and ask her to come and sleep with her.

Zhao Qian's house has a pretty good feng shui, with a star compass placed in the safe, which even ordinary ghosts dare not approach.

After all, I also have my own considerations. When it comes to measuring terrain and deterring evil spirits, although it has advantages, if we really fight with real knives and guns, we still need to use something like Xijun to drive away ghosts.

This time Zhao Qian brought her money sword, peach wood sword, bell, and a whole suitcase of things. Although it wasn't her big night, she definitely wouldn't sit idly by like last night.

After the car started, Zhao Qian got into the passenger seat.

I see that Miss Zhao's emotions have stabilized and her mood has improved a lot. I feel that even if she encounters any difficulties tonight, she can still solve them step by step.

As soon as the car drove out of the door, Zhao Qian's phone rang. She frowned gently and said, "It's dad's

I took a look, probably asking when you will arrive at Zhuangzi. "Seeing her worry, I comforted her.

Dad, it's me, "Zhao Qian nodded.

But then, Zhao Qian fell silent for a while, and gradually her face turned pale.

When it comes to things, I can tell from Zhao Qian's expression, and she wouldn't call her own daughter when she's okay. But once she does, it's undoubtedly a big deal, perhaps something that ordinary people can't accept.