Chapter 489 - 90_2
After all, there was also one in his old home, and what kind of blood was sprinkled during the ritual depended on what meat was consumed in the past two days.
The Taoists then ignited some unknown leather, followed by throwing hairy black objects into it.
Run Sheng: "Donkey skin."
Tan Wenbin: "Was that just now a black donkey’s hoof?"
Immediately, the Taoists and monks began to throw Magic Artifact and talisman paper from the offering table into the pond one by one, shouting loudly each time:
"To pacify!"
"To eliminate!"
In the end, even the offering plates on the table were all thrown in at once.
Tan Wenbin: "I knew it, as long as the boss is willing to pay, their profit for this job must be substantial. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have thrown away even the kitchen utensils."
Yin Meng: "When the Corpse really comes out, doesn’t this equate to having turned in the guns in advance?"
Run Sheng: "These things are of no use in our hands, getting rid of them now so later we can run faster."