Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 845: Eight hundred and forty-one: Stealth talisman, concealing one’s form_1
Chapter 845: Eight hundred and forty-one: Stealth talisman, concealing one’s form_1
“We can give it a try.”
Lin Qingluo patted his shoulder, offering encouragement: “Activating the talisman is not as difficult as you imagine, you just need to infuse it with spiritual power.”
“Do it like when you practice, recite the incantation in your mind, allow your spiritual power to flow through your meridians, converge it at your fingertips, and when you see the faint spiritual light flashing, tap the starting position of the runes, and the talisman will automatically activate.”
“Yixuan, come on, we all support you.”
Shitou, for once not being annoying, waved his arms to cheer him on.
“Come on, come on!”
The others chanted along, and Wang Meng pounded the table with force, causing the bowls and plates to jump up and down, making a clattering noise.
“Quiet!”
Lin Qingluo shook his head with a smile, called out in a light tone, and the room instantly fell silent.
Six pairs of eyes stared at Lin Yixuan, their heated gazes converging on his face, making him extremely uncomfortable, with his cheeks slightly flushed.
“Yixuan, don’t mind them.”
Lin Qingluo smiled reassuringly: “Clear away your distractions, channel the spiritual power within your Golden Core, and gather it at your fingertips.”
Her gentle voice bore a convincing power.
“Mhm.”
Lin Yixuan nodded vigorously, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breath.
In a short while, his right index finger displayed a faint green glow as it flickered.
“Open your eyes and place your finger on the starting position of the runes.”
Lin Qingluo’s faint, thread-like voice clearly passed into his ears.
“Mhm.”
Lin Yixuan opened his eyes as instructed, extended his trembling, glowing finger toward the talisman.
The room was completely silent, the group of young men holding their breath, not daring to breathe a word.
The moment his fingertip touched the talisman, the rune patterns came alive as if they were painted by a ghost, shimmering with a captivating brilliance.
“Pick it up and press it to your chest.”
Lin Qingluo provided guidance from the side, her faint, thread-like voice once again clearly reached his ears.
“Mhm.”
Lin Yixuan complied with bright eyes, and in an instant, he disappeared from sight within the guest room.
“It worked!”
Shitou slapped the table, excitedly jumping up from his chair.
“He really disappeared.”
Feng Yi couldn’t help but grin, imagining how delighted he would be when he activated the talisman himself.
“Where is he? Is he still sitting in the chair?”
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Lin Jinlong, who was sitting next to Lin Yixuan, subconsciously reached out, trying to touch him.
There was nobody in the chair, and his hand passed through the empty space above the chairback, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
“Ouch, who pulled my hair?”
Lin Jinpeng suddenly wailed in pain, his scalp burning.
“Damn, how did my belt break?”
Shitou’s face changed, and he instinctively grabbed his pants.
“Clatter, clatter.”
The bowls and plates in front of Wang Meng made a mess, almost spilling the wine from the cup.
“My purse…”
Mo Canglan couldn’t help but smile wryly as his purse floated before his eyes, spinning around and making him dizzy.
In a moment, it fell onto the table and stopped moving.
“Alright, you little brat dare to play tricks on us.”
Fearing that it was his turn, Feng Yi’s vigilance peaked, looking around for any suspicious figures.
“Hehe, Brother Yi, watch out, I’m behind you.”
Lin Yixuan, invisible in the void, saw every subtle expression of his and couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“He’s over there!”
Shitou swiftly tied a knot in his belt and lunged forward.
“Ouch!”
Lin Yixuan failed to dodge in time and was caught by Shitou, both of them tumbling to the ground.
“You brat, dare to cut my belt, let’s see how I teach you a lesson.”
Shitou grinned, rolling triumphantly on the ground, baring his teeth in threat.
