To be honest, if the Yu family needs to borrow luck through an evil technique, then it proves that the family's fate has reached its end, an irreversible decline.
Or does this mean the Yu family's previous luck was borrowed from others too?
He was brainstorming here, while inside, Zhang Laifu was already starting the ritual.
He wielded the Peach Wood Sword in one hand and shook the bell with the other, moving with the Yu Step between the two people, his steps getting faster and the spell being chanted more rapidly.
Dark clouds covered the moonlight, plunging the world into darkness.
Zhang Laifu twirled the sword into a flower, the tip pointed towards Shen You'an, suddenly the wind rose, lifting Zhang Laifu's wide sleeves.
"Fluorescent Guards the Heart, Greedy Wolf Eats the Moon; Nine Earthly Yin Soldiers, listen to my command—."
The lights in the warehouse flickered suddenly, seven oil lamps with tongues of fire wavering, creating an even more eerie and horrifying atmosphere.
