Dell looked at the incantation with a bitter expression.
How was he supposed to practice this?
He couldn't even understand it.
"Dad, you're so stupid. Doesn't Uncle Chen know? Ask him."
Dell slapped his forehead. That's right.
Chen Zhao knew and he could teach him too.
Dell immediately drove to Mirror Lake.
When he reached Mirror Lake, Faith had already forgotten about her mission.
She charged into the mansion.
"Gerlyn, I'm here! Ahhh …" Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Faith ran to the front yard. Seeing Gerlyn playing in the lake, she jumped in without even taking off her clothes.
Walter, who'd been dozing off on the shore, immediately jumped in.
Walter was like a protective dog.
It didn't matter if the kids in the water needed help or not.
As long as the parents weren't around, he would follow.
This was what he'd been taught since he was young.
Dell walked in and saw Chen Zhao and Fali lying in the sun.
"Chen, Fali," Dell greeted.
"How was it? Did it go well?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Chen, come here for a second."
"Just say it."
Dell glanced at Fali. "Does Fali know?"
"She knows more than you do."
"Okay." Dell took out the incantation. "This is the incantation my master gave me."
"Oh, I succeeded."
"Not really. Master told me to learn this in a week, or he won't take me in."
Chen Zhao glanced at the incantation. It was a simple incantation.
Okay, it was simple for Chen Zhao.
Not to mention Chen Zhao's current level.
Just the content on it was easy to understand.
Pressing the Lingshu acupuncture point with his index finger, he filled his head with Qi. Then he focused on his eyes …
This mnemonic formula was introduced and explained in the most common vernacular.
If it was a little more profound, it would be written in classical Chinese, or even in the more obscure Daoist narrative form.
Even Chen Zhao found it hard to read, let alone Dell.
"Chen, help me translate the content and then teach me."
Chen Zhao translated the incantation into English and recited it.
"That simple?"
"Yes, but whether you can learn it or not depends on your ability."
"Then how do I know if I've mastered it?"
"Let's go find a graveyard. If you can master this Yin Yang Eye, you will definitely be able to see anything unclean."
Dell followed Chen Zhao's translation and turned to Chen Zhao. "Chen, I feel like I don't need to practice at all. It's very simple."
"Hmm, very good. Since you're so confident, go to the graveyard tonight and try your Yin-Yang Eye."
"Chen, come with me tonight. I don't dare to go alone."
"If a spirit controller doesn't even dare to go to a graveyard, how can he be a spirit controller?"
"I'm not a proper spiritualist yet. Chen, come with me."
"I'm not going."
Chen Zhao rejected Dell's request without hesitation.
Wasn't it better to rub Fali to sleep?
Why would he follow Dale to the cemetery?
"Chen, come with me. I really don't dare to go alone."
"Chen, just go with Dell." Fali felt that Dell was quite pitiful.
Chen Zhao's face was gloomy. He should've just found an evil spirit.
Why did she have to accompany Dell to the cemetery?
Chen Zhao was confused.
Dell didn't leave at all. He dragged Chen Zhao so that he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
After dinner, Chen Zhao was dragged into the car.
Faith stayed at home. Fali could take care of her and Gerlyn could play with her.
She was already so happy that she didn't want to leave at all.
Chen Zhao sat in the passenger seat with a dejected expression.
Because of Chen Zhao's company, Dell's expression was relaxed.
"Dell, just find a cemetery nearby."
Of course, the nearest cemetery was at least 50 kilometers away.
After all, there couldn't be a cemetery in the city.
Because Chen Zhao would occasionally go to the cemetery with Blackie, he was familiar with the cemeteries in LA and the surrounding areas.
Laken Cemetery. Ever since it was built, it had been surrounded by all sorts of rumors.
All sorts of supernatural events would spread from time to time.
After all, it was a cemetery. It would be strange if there weren't any supernatural events.
The car stopped beside the cemetery road. Chen Zhao could occasionally see some ethereal figures.
They were spirits, but they were all harmless.
They didn't even have their own consciousness.
They were all people who'd been buried here in the past few days.
They would only stay here for three or four days.
Then they would completely disappear from this world.
Their consciousnesses would also disappear completely.
They couldn't even reach Hell.
Sometimes, Chen Zhao wondered if they'd gone to heaven.
But Dell couldn't see them.
Dell first had to learn the Yin-Yang Eye and then go through complicated preparations to barely see their ethereal figures.
"Chen, I'm ready. Can we start now?"
"If you think we can, then let's start," Chen Zhao said calmly.
Dell began to focus on the direction of the graveyard.
He forced his eyelids open and then started exerting force.
Chen Zhao was speechless at Dell's weird behavior.
"Use your own thoughts," Chen Zhao said, rolling his eyes. "Don't make your eyes bulge out."
"I'm just warming up. Don't disturb me."
Chen Zhao was even more speechless. You're the one who's wrong and you're complaining that I'm noisy?
I really shouldn't have come out with this * sshole.
More than ten minutes later, Dell was still trying.
Finally, Chen Zhao couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Do you see it?"
"Wait a bit more. It'll be done soon … Oh, there are spirits in the cemetery, right?"
"Yes," Chen Zhao answered.
He leaned against the window and looked in the direction of the cemetery.
"Ah, I see it. I see it. There's a woman in a black dress. She's looking over. She's noticed us."
Chen Zhao saw it too, but the next sentence disappointed Dell.
"She's not a spirit. She's a living person."
The woman walked toward Chen Zhao and Dell's car.
"Who are you? Why are you here so late? "The woman sounded proud.
"Who are you? Police? Why should we answer your question? "Dell said unhappily.
He'd thought that the woman was a spirit, but he was greatly disappointed.
Chen Zhao could feel that the woman in the black dress had a very powerful magic power!
"We're here to relax," Chen Zhao said, smiling.
"Relax? This is a cemetery. "
"His parents passed away not long ago and were buried here," Chen Zhao said. "He misses them, so he came to visit. Is there a problem?"
Dell was stunned. His parents had been dead for more than ten years.
Why would Chen Zhao lie?
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