Chapter fifty-ninth, before sunset(2/2)
Miss Moran sighed: "For this money, I even sold the inheritance left to me by my father. Now I feel uncomfortable when I think about it! I don't know if those precious ancient books and documents have been preserved by their current owners..."
But this portal is indeed very useful. In just one or two minutes, the group all came from the city of London to the suburbs.
Push open the door of the secret room and there is a country farm outside. This secret room is built in the basement where the farm uses to store debris such as firewood.
The farm was empty and looked a little dilapidated.
"I bought this farm," said Mr. Norman. "The business conditions are not good. I only earn about 10 or 20 pounds a year, and I don't even have enough maintenance fees. So there are very few employees, and they are very secluded except during the busy farming period."
The group walked in the empty farm in the evening and soon arrived at a clearing land that should be a gravel drying ground.
The open space is very flat, with a radius of more than fifty meters, which is enough for them to hold a ceremony.
Miss Moran began to arrange the ceremony, while Mr. Norman came over to explain to Pan Long.
"I don't know how much you know about our European invisible art rituals. The 'Sunset Ritual' is a ritual of praying to Sichen's 'Changyang'. Crying with sincere feelings and getting the 'Changyang' response. If everything goes well, at the end of the ceremony, the 'Changyang' will take away the offerings that interest it, thus providing the feedback we want."
"The reason I chose this ritual is mainly because the cost of this ritual is relatively low. The offerings are the kind of influence that sounds within the soul, that kind of thing... as long as you wander and search around, it will always be easy to get. And they cannot last forever, so they are most suitable for use as consumables."
Pan Long was almost an amateur invisible art. He nodded slightly when he heard this, indicating that he understood.
"You Eastern practitioners should also hold rituals, right? What rituals do you usually hold?" Leo asked curiously.
Pan Long thought for a while and said, "We generally like to combine the astrological signs of the sky, the qi veins of the earth and the mana power of mana, and hold our rituals with the metaphysical concept we call "Tao". If the situation is right, I don't mind holding our ritual here after a while to open your eyes."
Now, let alone the curious baby Leo, even a few veteran invisible art practitioners lit up.
Pan Long even saw Miss Moran turn her head and look here, his eyes very excited.
Chapter completed!