"Hmm... this divinatory symbol..." Li Huowang's brows furrowed slightly as he examined the crack on the skull, comparing it with the Talisman Manual in hand.
"Qian for heaven, auspicious wind over heaven, hunting across the mountains" — this was the divination Li Huowang had cast.
However, what was strange was that the book did not record how to interpret the divination. It just noted that one should burn the talisman paper back into ash and then swallow it down.
Glancing at County Magistrate Lou, who was waiting on the side, Li Huowang pondered for a moment, then took out the Fire Sickle from his bosom and rubbed vigorously on one corner of the Yellow Talisman.
When the talisman caught fire with an eerie green flame, Li Huowang suddenly stretched his neck uncomfortably.
Right after, he heard a slight voice speaking, but when he listened carefully, there was nothing to be heard.