The fortune teller and his disciple finished arranging the ritual items and the fortune teller then began conducting the ritual for tonight.
It was already past midnight, and being in a high-rise, bursts of wind that blew in made Zhang Dogliang and Liu Ying feel an increasingly sinister sensation.
As Zhang Dongliang and Liu Ying watched from the side, the fortune teller began pacing around the hall and living room, his expression entirely different from before.
He circled countless times, chanting nonstop, "Heaven's spirit, Earth's spirit, Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad, quickly manifest."
Zhang Dongliang and Liu Ying had no idea what he was muttering, but just then, when he waved the Magic Sword over the incense candles, both saw the incense candles suddenly ignite.
The two knew then that this fortune teller must possess some real skills.
This kind of airy fire lighting, if not witnessed with their own eyes, they would have thought it was seen in a movie.