Looking at the scene before him, Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel an illusion.
He even doubted whether he should start calling Lin Chuqiao a witch.
"This is my meditation room, outsiders are usually not allowed in here, you are the first man fortunate enough to be here."
Seeing Fang Cheng appeared quite curious, Lin Chuqiao then explained.
"Do these things really work?"
Fang Cheng asked casually, examining the talismans dancing on the talisman paper and those crooked crosses.
"That depends on whether you believe in them or not, belief makes it effective, disbelief does nothing."
Lin Chuqiao smiled lightly and said candidly:
"Regardless of whether they work or not, having these aids at least helps me maintain mental peace and quiet. In psychology, this is called the placebo effect, which can have a positive guiding impact on people."
The two talked for a bit.
Lin Chuqiao then took out some matches and started to light the circle of candles placed on the floor.
