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Chapter 143 Night Tour (Additional chapters for accumulated rewards)
Wangshan City, Zhenxiesi, and Yeyoushiyuan.

September 10th of the lunar calendar, October 18th in modern times.

The Chen hour is suitable for offering sacrifices.

After fasting and bathing in orchid water, the mulberry bird changed into colorful clothes and a crown full of feathers that had been prepared in the room.

These are important steps in offering sacrifices to the gods and asking them to bestow incense utensils.

After changing clothes, the makeup process begins, including applying rice powder on the face, drawing eyebrows with burning willow leaves, applying madder rouge, adding lipstick, applying rouge, and painting the face.

The more procedures there are, the more solemn it appears, and the more it expresses respect for the gods.

These were all taught to her the day before by He Buning, who sent a woman named Wei Ziyan to teach her. Every procedure must be done correctly.

All these procedures are consistent with the sacrificial process of the witches of the Chu State during the Warring States Period. The poem about the mountain ghost also came from the Chu State during the Warring States Period.

Sang Que asked Wei Ziyan, who came to teach her, what god they were worshipping this time, but Wei Ziyan was very secretive and only said that a god was a god.

After everything was ready, Sang Que, dressed in gorgeous clothes and a feather crown, dressed like a witch from the Chu State, walked slowly out of the room, passed through the outer corridor, and headed to the square of the Night Patrol Courtyard of the Zhenxie Division to hold a sacrificial ceremony and inherit the incense burner that belonged to her.

She went back for three days, went to school with her mother, and took a month-long vacation.

After the mother and daughter discussed the reason, they decided to use the same excuse that Sang Que had used to fool Jiang Zao before.

Filming!

Sang Que is going to be an art student. The head teacher of the liberal arts class is relieved when he finds out. He also praises Sang Que for her ability to become a female martial arts actress in the future.

Her exaggerated look at the moment did feel a bit like filming a movie, but she had no chance of NG and had to get it right in one take.

When he reached the moon-shaped door at the end of the corridor, white mist floated out from inside, and Sang Que heard the singing style of the Warring States Period.

"The orchid bath is full of fragrance, the flowers and clothes are as beautiful as flowers, the soul is still curled up, and the death is far away..."

She walked slowly into the moon cave gate. People wearing black ghost masks were looming in the mist, and their deep eyes were looking at her through the masks.

Are there so many people in the Night Patrol?
Sang Que continued walking forward without looking around, and gradually saw clearly that Wei Ziyan, who had taught her yesterday, was wearing a different style of witch costume, holding a thorn in one hand and a peach branch in the other, standing in front of three big drums, dancing a sacrificial dance.

There seemed to be a statue behind the drum, but the fog was so thick that even the overall outline could not be seen clearly.

Sang Que knelt down slowly and listened silently to Wei Ziyan finish singing. During this process, Wei Ziyan hit her back three times with peach branches and thorns respectively, and sprinkled glutinous rice on her again and again to drive away evil spirits.

Then, Wei Ziyan brought a plate with a black ghost face mask on it, which was exactly the same as the masks worn by other night patrollers of the Evil Suppression Bureau.

In the Evil Suppression Division, the mask of the Sun Travel Envoy is white with red, while the mask of the Sun Travel Captain has the reversed color, red with white.

The mask of the Night Patrol Envoy is black with red, while the mask of the Night Patrol Captain is red with black.

In addition to masks, there is a specific division between daytime envoys and nighttime envoys, which is reflected in the badges and official seals they carry with them.

A dagger was handed to Sang Que, and Wei Ziyan said in a hoarse voice, "With the blood from the palm of my right hand, I thank the gods for their gift."

Sang Que took the dagger and hesitated slightly.

She had talisman coins buried under the palm of her right hand. Whenever she needed blood, she would take blood from her left hand.

But at this point, she could no longer retreat, so she had to spread out her right hand and cut it with the dagger.

Wei Ziyan held her hand and sprinkled blood on the mouth of the mask. Finally, she asked her to press her palm on her forehead and wipe it off.

Wei Ziyan held up the mask with both hands, sang an ethereal yet eerie tune, and slowly put the mask on Sang Que's face.

“Once you wear it, you will no longer be a subject of the king, a child of your parents, or an ordinary citizen. You are no longer yourself. You are the night-wandering messenger under the control of the gods, who suppresses evil spirits and slays evil ghosts.” The Evil Suppression Division does not directly obey the emperor and is currently managed by Taoism, Buddhism and the prime minister.

With the mask on his face, Sang Que felt an inappropriate sense of déjà vu.

She felt like the Joker wearing a golden hoop.

After the ceremony, Sangque gathered his thoughts and bowed down to the being in front of him that was shrouded in thick fog.

With every touch of her forehead, she could feel a warm current emanating from the mask and flowing into her heart.

After knocking three times, the fog around them disappeared. There was no one else in the entire square except her and Wei Ziyan, and there were no statues of gods either.

Sang Que was stunned for a moment. She had just seen other Night Walkers wearing ghost masks in the mist. She was still wondering if there were so many Night Walkers in the Xiesi of Wangshan Town? Aren't they all busy outside?
Wei Ziyan saw Sang Que's confusion and said softly, "Those are the souls of the fallen heroes who have come to witness your ceremony. Carry the mask with you and don't lose it. Go to Gongcaoyuan to get the waist badge, official seal, and other things. Someone will teach you how to use the mask and official seal."

Wei Ziyan was very tired. After she finished speaking, she took the thorns and peach branches and left first.

Sang Que also learned from Wei Ziyan that in the huge Suppression of Evils Division, there were only two women, Wei Ziyan and Granny Zhuang.

They all belong to Gongcaoyuan. Granny Zhuang is responsible for managing the archives, Wei Ziyan is in charge of the inside and outside of Zhenxie Division, and all matters related to sacrifices are civil servants.

The entire Suppression of Evils Division is very curious about Sang Que, the new woman who has joined the Suppression of Evils Division.

Previously, the people in Gongcaoyuan said that there was another civil servant who could help, but when they heard that Sang Que was joining the most dangerous Night Patrol, they were all shocked and speechless.

The people in the Evil Suppression Bureau are very busy, and even when there are new people joining, such a big event, there is no leader to give them a lecture.

Qin Ze had already held the ceremony the day before yesterday and had already gone for the induction training.

Sang Que was wearing a mask. After she scanned the surroundings and found no one, she quickly spread out her right palm. Her self-healing ability had already made the wound heal initially. She tried to sense the money for warding off evil, and stared at her palm for a long time.

The mark of the talisman money did not even appear!
Sang Que's heart skipped a beat and she felt dizzy for a moment. She snatched off the mask on her face and the wind in the square made her whole body cold. She felt the evil-averting money again.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Sangque was almost standing like a stone sculpture, even his breathing was stagnant, and finally, the mark of the talisman money emerged a little.

Sang Que breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was still there.

If she couldn't go home because she joined the Evil Suppression Bureau, she would be scared to death.

Sang Que couldn't figure out why there was such an impact, but it seemed that there was a conflict between the identities represented by the two things.

Come to think of it, Zhenxie Si is Zhenxie Si, Jiuge is Jiuge, and she is the only one serving as a retainer for two families, so she can't take all the benefits by herself.

She looked at her watch and waited for a full ten minutes before the mark of the talismanic money completely emerged.

That is to say, after she used the mask of the Suppression of Evils, she could no longer open the door to escape from the current danger within ten minutes.

She needs to be more cautious in the future.

Her mother also reminded her not to use the talisman money too frequently and not to rely too much on opening the door. Since any power in the Gui Dynasty has a price, does the talisman money also have a price? It's just that she hasn't felt it yet?
Sang Que put down her hand, turned back to the room where she had dressed up before. After removing her makeup and changing her clothes, she went to Gongcaoyuan to get her things and started her on-the-job training.

The people from the Evil Suppression Bureau do not rely entirely on ghost walkers to exorcise ghosts. Most of the day and night walkers are not Taoist or Buddhist disciples, but ordinary people.

She must study the exorcism methods of the Exorcism Bureau seriously.

And how much incense the mask brings, we will know when we take a look at it in the evening.

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