Chapter 63: Tracking the Grim Reaper
After a few moments, Daddy took everything out.
Looking at what Daddy took out, a big question mark flashed in everyone's minds, and they didn't know what Daddy had to do with tracking.
"Daddy, are you sure this thing can track the Grim Reaper?" Catherine came to her father's side, picked up a red plank on the ground, and asked him with a puzzled expression.
"What is this?" Xiaoxiao also came to Catherine's side, picked up a jar from the ground, opened it and looked at it, it was filled with white dust.
"This is incense ash, what is left of burning incense." Daddy explained.
After the old man finished speaking, he came to Catherine's side, took the red plank from her hand, and walked straight to the white dove.
"Take it!" Daddy handed the red plank in his hand to the white pigeon.
"How?" The white pigeon took the red wooden board in his father's hand, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and asked him.
"Just hold your hands flat."
As soon as Daddy's words fell, the white dove did as Daddy had instructed him to lay the red plank flat on his chest.
"Bring me the ashes."
Hearing this, he stood up and handed the jar in his hand to his father.
Daddy took the jar, flipped the lid open, and poured all the incense ash on the red board.
"Daddy, what kind of method are you?" Catherine asked curiously.
"Ambush Tracking Method!" Before Dad could speak, Lin Chen spoke first, and for a while, everyone's eyes looking at Lin Chen were full of surprise.
"Boy, yes, I'm quite knowledgeable, that's right, it's the ambush tracking method."
Daddy gave a sigh of appreciation, and at the same time used the back of his hand to spread all the incense ash poured on the red wooden board on the red wooden board.
Under the gaze of everyone, Daddy first picked up a glass from the ground, and then took out a yellow talisman paper from his arms. Dad muttered a few words in his mouth, holding the rune paper in the void a little, and suddenly the yellow rune paper ignited out of thin air.
Daddy threw the talisman paper into the glass, took out a red rope from his bosom, pressed the four fingers of the white pigeon's left hand on the red board, and then broke the white pigeon's index finger and wrapped the red rope around it.
After doing this, Daddy pressed his little thumb with his thumb, forced a drop of blood out of his little thumb, and dotted the blood on the little finger on the white pigeon's index finger.
"Get me three sticks of sandalwood." Daddy instructed Lin Chen.
Lin Chen hurriedly took out three sticks of sandalwood from the ground and handed them over.
Daddy took the sandalwood and used the root of the sandalwood to lightly touch the blood that had dripped on the finger of the white pigeon, and suddenly the white pigeon's index finger flowed out a little blood again, and it merged with the drop of Daddy's blood.
Seeing that the two drops of blood had completely converged, Daddy pointed the white pigeon's index finger to the side, and the blood began to fall slowly in the direction of the inclination, and at this time, Daddy had already placed the glass on the path of blood falling.
Call!
When the blood dripped into the glass, a raging fire ignited in an instant, and the yellow rune paper in the glass instantly burned into ashes.
Seeing this, Daddy stretched out his hand holding sandalwood, pressed the white pigeon's cheeks, and opened the white pigeon's mouth. Then, with a lightning speed, he pressed the glass in his other hand directly to the white pigeon's open mouth.
In an instant, the ashes and smoke that had burned out of the rune paper were sucked into the stomach by the white dove, and the whole person immediately became groggy.
Daddy stretched out his right foot and gently pointed at the white pigeon's calf, and the white pigeon's knee bent instantly, and the whole person knelt directly forward.
While hooking the calf of the white pigeon with his right foot and slowly lowering it to the ground, Dad raised the three burning sandalwood sticks in his hand above his head, whispering some incantations that Lin Chen and the others could not understand.
After reciting the incantation, Daddy bowed three times to the eastern sky, then took out a stick of sandalwood from his hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the white dove.
The moment the sandalwood was inserted into its mouth, the white dove's head was lowered, just enough to put the sandalwood on the red wooden board.
And the old man pinched a Dao seal in his hand, and recited a Dao decision in his mouth. When the Dao decision was finished, the Dao seal in Daddy's hand quickly changed a few times, pointed at the white pigeon, and shouted: "Move." ”
As soon as the words fell, the white dove's head moved slowly under the gaze of everyone. The sandalwood contained in the mouth of the white pigeon also began to draw one connected line after another in the incense ash on the red wooden board under the movement of the white pigeon's head.
"What is this?" Catherine leaned her head to her father's side, looked at the strange straight lines on the red board, and asked puzzledly.
"This is a road map to where the Grim Reaper is." Daddy explained.
Catherine's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "With just these few threads, there is no reference, you can know how to find the Grim Reaper??" ”
"It's not over yet."
After Daddy finished speaking, he took out a piece of white paper from his body, drew a circle in the middle of the white paper, and then drew a square in the middle of the circle.
"What's this?" Catherine asked, at this time she was not a dignified priest, but a curious baby.
"This represents heaven and earth, and the sky is round and the earth is round."
"But the world is a sphere."
As soon as Catherine finished speaking, she noticed that her father was glaring at her, and immediately laughed twice and said no more.
Dad shook his head, smiled helplessly, and wrote the four big characters of southeast, west, and northwest on the top and bottom of the circle, and then divided the circle into twelve equal parts in his heart, and wrote the twelve hours in turn in the corresponding positions.
After Daddy had finished drawing these things on the white paper, the white pigeon's head stopped moving. Not only that, but the two sandalwood sticks that had been burning in front of the white dove also stopped burning at this moment.
Daddy stretched out his left hand, carefully compared the route drawn on the red wooden board a few times, then picked up the pen in his hand and compared it with the burning part of the sandalwood, then interrupted it, and drew one route after another on the white paper.
When the route was finished, Daddy picked up the pen and compared it with the ashes of the remaining sandalwood stick, interrupted it again, and then circled it on the white paper for a few hours.
"That's it!" Daddy folded the white paper, put the pen in his pocket, and said.
"That's fine, I can't read anything." Catherine looked at her father with a confused look on her face.
"I don't need you to understand, I can understand, I'll show the way, let's go now." Daddy replied.
"What is he going to do?" Joan pointed to the white dove, who was still on his knees unconscious.
When Lin Chen heard this, he didn't wait for his father's instructions, he came directly to the white pigeon and pulled out the sandalwood in his mouth.
At the moment when the sandalwood was pumped out, the white pigeon spit out a white smoke from his mouth, and then called out an 'ah', and the whole person slowly woke up.