Su Nanzhi had been busy during this period; she searched through cabinets and drawers to find a number of red candles and then set up a Soul-solidifying Array on the living room floor, before dragging Xu Zhen into it.
Xu Zhen: "..."
Surrounded by a circle of brightly burning red candles, his height of 183 centimeters seemed particularly pitiable, with his puppy-like eyes tearfully gazing at his second brother.
Su Nanzhi had no sympathy, "Stay there, do not come out, or I won't take responsibility if something happens."
Xu Zhen: "..."
Xu Jing didn't understand these things either, but for now, he chose to trust the young girl.
As for Jiang Beiyu, he was beside them learning new knowledge.
"How much longer do we have to wait?" Xu Jing asked.
After setting up the Soul-solidifying Array, Su Nanzhi was still not idle; she took out an Eight Trigrams Plate and hung it in the due east direction of the living room.
Xiaogong was also brought out.