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As before, after a moment's rest, the paper quickly rose upwards, a foot above the core of the red candle, and then flew down above the third extinguished candle.

In this way, the paper flew above the seven red candles in the order in which the candles were extinguished, descended, stayed for a moment, and then rose upward.

The light in the paper hole, which was about the same color as the outer flame of the candle that had burned before, touched the core of the seventh extinguished red candle, stayed for a moment, and quickly rose to the top of the core of the red candle, and then flew above the three yellow incense sticks.

At this moment, seven small red balls of light appeared at the top of each yellow-colored incense, and twenty-one red balls of light flew towards the hole in the paper that glowed, and melted into the light.

Just as the last red ball of light melted into the light of the hole in the paper, the seven red candles suddenly lit up at the same time.

Before that, the blue qi passed through the hole in the paper to the top of the paper, gradually moving away from the paper, and then flew towards the bamboo stick in Rao Yanqiao's hand, and reached the end of the bamboo stick in Rao Yanqiao's hand that was far away from his hand and stopped, sucking on the bamboo stick.

Rao Yanqiao began to chant the incantation silently, grabbing something in the air with his left hand, and the next action was like pouring the caught thing into the bamboo stick he held in his right hand.

He shook the bamboo stick tightly with his right hand, and threw out the blue qi sucked on the bamboo stick.

The blue gas reached the top of the red candle that had been extinguished before and touched the flame, and then to the top of the red candle that had been extinguished and touched the flame, and in this way it touched the flames of the seven candles in the order in which the previous candles had been extinguished.

When the blue qi touched the blue flame that had been extinguished by the seventh flame before, it flew directly above the three yellow-colored incense sticks, which were also above the paper.

After the twenty-one red balls of light from before merged into the light of the hole in the paper, the paper had always stopped above the three incense sticks.

At this moment, the blue qi slowly descended, descended into the hole of the paper and disappeared.

Immediately after, the piece of paper flew from the top end of the incense to the bamboo stick in Rao Yanqiao's hand, allowing the bamboo stick to pass through the hole in the paper.

Rao Yanqiao began to chant the incantation aloud, and at the same time folded the paper with his left hand, and clutched it, so that the paper was pressed against the bamboo stick.

He sat cross-legged with his right hand tightly on the bamboo stick that wrapped the paper, closed his eyes, and recited another incantation.

Then, with his left hand, he reached for the piece of paper, removed it from the stick, and gently placed it on the ground next to him.

Rao Yanqiao, who still had his eyes closed, chanted the incantation as he unfolded the paper with both hands.

He held the paper up, stopped chanting the incantation, and said to the bearded, "Don't do anything else, but you can open your eyes, and look at the paper in my hand." โ€

The beard opened his eyes, looked at the paper in his hand, and did not make any other movements.

"Can you see the pattern on the paper?" Rao Yanqiao asked.

"Yes." The bearded man replied.

"Has the color of the pattern changed?" Rao Yanqiao asked.

"There's a change, the color is getting lighter." Said with a beard.

"When all the colors of the patterns are gone, please tell me immediately." Rao Yanqiao said.