Chapter 37: I Don’t Like Living Under Someone Else’s Roof
Walker shook his head and walked into the dark alley next to him. After asking Yakov to stand still, he stretched out his finger and touched his forehead. Then he began to wave his finger in the air as if he was painting.
An inscription appeared suspended in mid-air in front of him. The scene was very strange, but Yakov was knowledgeable and did not make a fuss.
The inscription gradually turned into four symbols. Walker pointed casually: "Rise!"
Obviously, the four charms were not substantial entities, but they ignited fire in an instant. After burning, a blank piece of yellow paper appeared in Walker's hand.
"Okay!" Walker said as he folded the blank yellow paper.
"Is it okay now?" Yakov was a little surprised. It was just a blink of an eye, probably only one second.
Walker looked at him and said with a sneer:
"Why do you think it's not grand enough? Why don't you choose an auspicious day like those famous and upright sects, find a place with royal aura, set out three animals and five fruits, pay homage to the heaven and earth, and then perform a ritual?"
"No, no, I was the one who said too much, please calm down, Master."
Yakov smiled awkwardly and quickly admitted his mistake. Walker's unhappy tone made him dare not think too much. At the same time, he secretly thought that these unorthodox ways were better. There were not so many fancy things. They were simple and practical and really worthy of praise.
Walker put away the yellow paper charm. At this time, the person Yakov was looking for also arrived. He was not very impressive in appearance and no one would even take a second look at him if he was lost in the crowd. He was dressed very ordinary and looked like a migrant worker.