Chapter 37: Drawing Talismans

But the original owner doesn't touch either, just an ordinary, and cowardly ordinary person.

As the original owner of an ordinary person, being forced into this special department, it can be seen how he will be rejected.

The people inside are basically angry because she is an ordinary person and can enter the special department.

Therefore, the original owner was stuffed inside for two months, either as a servant, or forced to carry out a mission together, deliberately scaring the original owner.

Lu Zijia knew from the memory of the original owner that there was a reward for completing the task in the special administrative department in addition to the commission.

Lu Zijia touched his chin and felt that he might be able to go to the special administrative office to see the situation.

After all, when she goes outside to set up a stall, there may not be customers.

After thinking about it, he did it, but before Lu Zijia walked out of the door of the villa, he went backwards again.

Uncle He, who followed her to see her out, couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw her go and return.

"Second Young Lady, is there anything wrong with you?"

Lu Zijia smiled awkwardly, "That, Uncle Housekeeper, can you lend me two hundred yuan first?"

Why did she forget that the last hundred yuan on her body was returned to the security guard brother yesterday.

Now she has no money.

Uncle He was stunned for a moment because of her words, and then smiled kindly, without asking her why she borrowed money, nor did he ask her what she borrowed money for, and directly handed her two hundred yuan.

"Thank you, Uncle He. ”

Lu Zijia took the two hundred yuan, thanked him solemnly and left.

After leaving, Lu Zijia didn't know that Uncle He looked at her back and showed pity.

The daughter of the dignified wife of the Lu family's main room didn't even have two hundred yuan on her.

It can be seen how difficult it is for her to live in the Lu family.

Two hundred yuan is not too much and not too little, at least for the current Lu Zijia.

However, the two hundred yuan, after deducting the cost of the taxi, is only enough to buy two pieces of rune paper.

Even the cinnabar for drawing talismans was borrowed from the shopkeeper. ”

Think about the original owner is a regular customer of that store, otherwise, the store is still unwilling to borrow it!

After drawing a peace charm and a dispelling charm, Lu Zijia felt a little struggling.

However, he was in a good mood and put away the two successfully completed talismans and went to the Special Operations Division instead.

The shopkeeper originally thought that Lu Zijia had stolen the division from the Special Operations Division and bought rune paper to practice.

Who knew that it would only come out in just ten minutes, and the store thought that she had no patience to give up.

The shopkeeper shook his head with a sigh, obviously not optimistic about Lu Zijia.

The other side.

Lu Zijia stood in front of the five-story office building in the suburbs, which was still luxurious, and couldn't help but sigh that this special operations department of the imperial capital was really rich.

"Lu Zijia, why are you so slow, what do I want about the rune paper and cinnabar?

Do you know how much time you've delayed me, if my mission is yellow, I'll just ask!"

Lu Zijia was just about to walk into the office building when a sharp and unkind voice came into her ears.

Immediately, she saw a woman and two men walking towards her.

That woman was the person who had ordered her on the phone before, named Tong Kexin, who was taught by the Maoshan faction.

Tong Kexin, who came over, saw that Lu Zijia was not holding the rune paper in his hand, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.

"Lu Zijia I want the talisman paper! How can I exorcise ghosts and collect demons without talismans, I think you did it on purpose. ”

In Tong Kexin's opinion, Lu Zijia was jealous of her, jealous that she could become a disciple of the Maoshan Sect and practice the mysterious techniques that ordinary people thought were very powerful.