Chapter 147 Halloween
Sam watched Su Fan's fingers touch the finger tiger, and in a daze, he seemed to hear a dull thunder.
He was very sure that he would not be hearing hallucinations. The only possibility was that there was something special about the pair of finger tigers.
"What kind of material is this made of? Su."
"Lightning strikes wood, have you heard of it?"
Su Fan put on the finger tiger and tried it on.
"Wood that has been struck by lightning? Do they actually have this effect?"
Sam was a little confused.
Thunderstorms often occur in the Great Plains of the United States, and it is not uncommon for wood to be struck by lightning. It can even be said that there are many.
“Of course ordinary wood won’t do it. Trees that can survive and come back to life after being struck by lightning, and not just any tree will do.”
"Only jujube and peach wood are effective. Date wood is the first choice, followed by peach wood."
Having said this, Su Fan looked at Sam.
"You probably haven't told your brother that you have strange abilities, right?"
Thunder struck wood does have special effects, but ordinary people can't tell it at all.
Sam has just noticed the difference in Zhihu, which proves that he already has abilities that ordinary people don't have.
The secret he had concealed for a long time was revealed, and Sam showed a wry smile.
"No."
"Tell him about it. Who else can you be honest with besides your family?"
Su Fan suggested calmly.
"You guys are exorcising demons and looking for your father together. You can't hide this kind of thing. Do you want to wait until he finds out by himself and then ask you why you said it?"
Hearing this, Sam fell silent.
Let him think about family communication slowly.
After Su Fan tested the effectiveness of the Lightning Strike Wood Finger Tiger, he put it away, and Ron's appearance emerged in his mind.
This lightning-struck wood-fingered tiger was the one Su Fan sent a message to Ron to collect and make.
Most of the information about lightning-struck wood, the wood obtained, and the production methods were found by herself.
Well done.
Humanity and intrigue are not enough, but this kind of work is done surprisingly well.
Su Fan put away his thoughts and continued his work of making talismans.
With the improvement of his cultivation and the deepening of his understanding of talismans, he can no longer borrow Qing Qi and instead uses his own power to make talismans.
After grinding the ink, Su Fanti dipped his pen in the ink and calmly drew the Five Thunder Talisman on the yellow paper.
Finished in one go, without any hesitation.
After drawing one piece, take it aside to dry in the shade.
He went on and on until he felt that the spiritual power in his body was somewhat insufficient, and then he stopped.
Looking at the side, there are already more than twenty dried talismans.
Not enough.
Su Fan crossed his legs and adjusted his breath on the spot to restore his spiritual power.
After about a cup of tea, he stood up again.
Sam on the side was still thinking about his own problems at first, but later his attention was attracted by Su Fan's actions.
It is simply a ruthless talisman-making machine!
By the time Su Fan stopped writing, a thick stack of Five Thunder Talismans had already been piled on the desk.
Seeing Su Fan raising his hand to put all the talismans in his pocket, Sam was dumbfounded.
Co-authored Is that not a reserve for future operations, but a preparation to cope with this exorcism?
The pile just now contained at least sixty or seventy pictures...
Sixty or seventy thunderbolts burst out at the same time. The scene was really scary to think about.
Just when Sam thought Su Fan was about to leave the antique store, the latter frowned and came back to draw a few pictures with the unused ink on the inkstone.
“Can’t waste it.”
Su Fan muttered to himself. After the five thunder talismans dried in the shade, he put them away with satisfaction.
With the sword pulled out from the counter, he walked out of the store under Sam's gaze.
After a day of hard work, it is almost evening.
The season is approaching late autumn, the daylight hours are shortened, and darkness falls earlier than before.
But as soon as I went out, I saw a group of people in colorful clothes and strange shapes in front of me.
Both adults and children, all holding jack-o-lanterns, took pictures and had fun in groups.
Skulls, zombies, and vampires emerge in endlessly.
Some teams also began to imitate Michael Jackson’s classic song MV and dance to the music.
The air is full of joy and bustle.
Su Fan then remembered that tonight is Halloween.
Very good.
The more noisy, the easier it is to move.
The night serves as a natural camouflage, and the noisy chatter of the crowd serves as a cover.
Maybe be a little more casual.
Su Fan found a sparsely populated alley and jumped up to the roof.
Then, his figure quickly shuttled across the rooftop.
The undulating buildings and the wide avenues connecting blocks to blocks could not stop Su Fan.
The bustling crowd below cheered from time to time.
They were only paying attention to the costumes of the people around them and the upcoming Halloween parade.
No one looked up at all, so naturally they couldn't see the figures passing over their heads.
After stepping on a certain roof, the terrain suddenly sank, and the city lit up under the ramp was reflected in Su Fan's eyes.
Under the moonlight, the clothes of the soaring figure were lifted up by the air current, making a hunting sound.
The body that was supposed to fall was lifted up by the airflow generated by the wind and continued to glide forward.
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In a phone booth on the street corner, a figure was talking on the phone.
“We have now arrived in Los Angeles, California, and everything is normal so far.”
“Please proceed with caution, Sister Theresa. According to the Warrens, in this city, , there is a terrifying evil hidden inside.”
Other voices came from the phone receiver.
"Your mission this time is to collect evidence, but if there is an emergency, you can also assist them in exorcism,"
"I understand."
The woman nodded slightly and then hung up the phone.
After calling to report the situation, the woman walked out of the phone booth.
In order to facilitate movement, she did not wear standard nun clothes, but ordinary daily clothes.
Under the light, the woman raised her head, revealing a gentle and peaceful face, and a pair of smart eyes full of curiosity about the big city.
Theresia did not know why she was assigned to come to the United States to assist the Warrens.
She is just a novice nun in the monastery. When it comes to exorcism, she should look for a priest.
But since it was an instruction conveyed by the Holy See Bishop, she could only act in accordance with the order.
But to be honest, Theresia is still in a very good mood.
After living a closed life in the monastery for such a long time, it would be great to be able to go out for a walk.
And today is also the annual Halloween, and the city is brightly lit and bustling.
She followed the flow of people in the city, and everything was very novel in her eyes.
Unconsciously, I passed through the alley and came under a certain slope.
A gust of wind blew by, raising her hair.
Theresia raised her hand to suppress it, and subconsciously raised her head, only to see a figure gliding in the sky under the full moon...
I caught a cold last night and was in bad condition due to vomiting and diarrhea. The update is a bit late. , there are more later.
(End of this chapter)