The room was lit up. This kind of bright incandescent lamp could only be used by a large family like the Ren family. Most ordinary people still had kerosene lamps.
A few pieces of white paper were laid out on the table, and Su Mo held a talisman pen in his hand, dabbing it in cinnabar as he drew lines on the paper.
The Yang Condensing Spell was one of the top spells of Mao Mountain. It could condense the Yang Qi in the world onto the talisman and explode when needed.
Ordinary ghosts would instantly turn into ashes under the violent scouring of this Yang qi.
The power of this curse was too strong, so it could not be written directly on the paper figurine. Instead, it had to be drawn on a white paper first. When the paper figurine was tied, the side with the charm written on it was stuck inside.
"Is Mr. Smith here? I'm Tingting."
Just as Su Mo was focused on drawing talismans, there was a knock on the door.
"The door isn't locked. Come in."
Su Mo said without even raising his head.
The wooden door made a soft sound as Ren Tingting walked in with a porcelain bowl in her hand."This is the nourishing soup I specially made for you. You've been busy all day. Stop drawing and drink it while it's hot.”
She gently placed the bowl on the table and walked over to Su Mo.
Smelling the fragrance in the air, Su Mo nodded and put down his pen.""It smells so good. Where did you get your skills from?”
As he said this, he had already picked up the porcelain bowl and slowly stopped drinking.
"I learned it from my mother."
Ren Tingting sat beside Su Mo and said softly,""When I was young, my father had just taken over the family and was very busy. He often couldn't come back for ten days to half a month, so only my mother accompanied me.”
Su Mo nodded and did not continue asking.
"How is it? Is it good?" Ren Tingting blinked her eyes, her face filled with anticipation and anxiety.
"Yes." Su Mo drank the entire bowl of soup in one gulp.""Very fragrant!"
"As long as you like it."
Ren Tingting smiled, picked up the dishes, and left the room.
However, when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and looked like she wanted to say something but didn't dare to.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Mo asked.
Ren Tingting took a few deep breaths and seemed to gather her courage. She looked at Su Mo and said,""Mr. Su, can I just call you Su Mo?”
"Of course you can." Su Mo nodded.
"Su Sumo?" Ren Tingting called out tentatively.
"Hmm?" Su Mo replied.
"Su Mo!" She called out again.
Su Mo helplessly looked at her,"I'm here."”
Ren Tingting's face instantly broke into a smile, like a hundred flowers blooming.""Su Mo, I'll call you for breakfast tomorrow morning.”
"Alright."
Looking at the closed door, Su Mo's talisman pen stopped in the air, but the tip of the pen did not fall. The air still seemed to be filled with Ren Tingting's fragrance.
After a long time, a long sigh sounded in the room.
The moon set in the west and the golden crow rose from the east.
The Ren family's living room was bustling with activity.
9th Uncle and his two disciples, Mama and her two disciples, and Su Mo were all gathered here, enjoying the sumptuous breakfast on the table.
Her numb hands were still bandaged and could only be fed by her disciple beside her.
However, there was an advantage to this. At least he would not have to pick his nose or pick his toes.
From time to time, Ren Tingting would pick up a piece of food and place it in Su Mo's bowl, and Su Mo did not reject it and ate everything.
After the conversation last night, the relationship between the two of them seemed to have quietly become closer, and the invisible barrier was gradually disappearing.
Seeing this scene, Ren Fa, who was sitting at the head of the table, couldn't help but smile in satisfaction. He even ate a few more buns than usual.
However, this quiet and beautiful atmosphere did not last long.
A servant suddenly ran in in a panic.""Old Master, Old Master, bad news!"
Seeing that the atmosphere between Su Mo and Ren Tingting had been broken, Ren Fa's old face instantly darkened. He frowned and scolded,""What are you panicking about? What's not good? I'm not dead yet!”
After being reprimanded by Ren Fa, the servant instantly did not dare to make a sound. He just could not understand why the old master would be so angry for no reason.
"Tell me."
After a while, Ren Fa wiped his mouth with a napkin and suppressed his anger.""What happened this time?"
The servant carefully observed Ren Fa's expression and said,""Captain Ah Wei would like to invite you over. Oh right, Mr. Smith and Ninth Uncle are here as well.”
"What happened?" Su Mo raised his head and asked.
"Someone died in the town again!"
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