Seeing the situation, Shen Luo was somewhat moved. He raised one hand and a ghost suppression charm and a Small Thunder Talisman flew out from his sleeve, attaching to the peddler's chest and back.
"On your way home, walk past doors that have Door Gods plastered and bronze mirrors hung on the door frames. Do not hesitate on the way and once you get home, remove the talismans from your body and stick them on the door frame." Shen Luo warned.
"I've met an Immortal Master, thank you, Immortal Master, thank you..." Realizing what had happened, the peddler quickly knelt down and repeatedly thanked him. By the time he looked up again, there was no one in front of him.
"Wife, child..." The peddler shivered all over, then called out in a choked voice, before hurrying off.
At the end of the alley, there stood an old locust tree with a rather thick trunk, casting a large, dark shadow.
