Chapter 7 Transferring Silver Ingots
Zhao Yan didn't say anything, just looked at Zhao Shi quietly.

"Yan'er, this is your dad, call him daddy!"

Jiang Ling'er saw it and was worried. She pulled her daughter's arm and spoke anxiously.

Zhao Shi did not blame his daughter. If it were him, he would have considered it a good thing if he had not beaten her. So he said to Jiang Ling'er, "Okay, Ling'er, the child needs to adapt. It will be fine after a while."

"By the way, wait for me!"

Zhao Shi took a look at the incense sticks and saw that they were almost burned out, so he quickly said to Jiang Linger.

He had just experimented and found that these three sticks of incense contained fifty strands of incense power. He had directly absorbed half of it and used the rest to manifest himself.

The power of twenty-five wisps of incense, plus what's left from the sacrifice, should be enough for him to transfer the silver ingot to this world.

After saying that, Zhao Shi flashed back to the tablet.

But after a moment, Zhao Shi appeared again.

The mother and daughter looked at Zhao Shi in confusion, not knowing what he was doing in front of the tablet just now.

Under their puzzled gazes, a silver ingot fell to the ground out of thin air.

no way.

Zhao Shi, who was in a spiritual state, couldn't hold any real objects.

Maybe he can do it when he becomes stronger. He checked a lot of information yesterday, which showed that gods can pick up things and live like normal people.

When he found out about this, he felt extremely excited.

this.
this.
The mother and daughter were both dumbfounded when they saw the silver ingot dropped on the ground.

silver.

Although they had never seen the ancestral spirits of other families, they ran a tavern and it was much easier for them to obtain information than ordinary people. They also knew a lot of legends about ancestral spirits, but they had never heard of any ancestral spirit bringing silver.
"Ling'er, Yan'er, you can use the silver to buy incense to pray to the gods, and exchange the rest for gold. I will use it!" Zhao Shi said.

He didn't explain too much, some things are hard to explain clearly.

Just say nothing.

Let them think about it.

They have all become spirits, so there is nothing unreasonable about some of the strange things they see.

When Zhao Shi finished speaking, the incense sticks had just burned out.

As for the method of making the incense for summoning gods, Zhao Shi did not ask. Even if he did, it would be useless. Obviously, the incense for summoning gods was a government secret and it was impossible to find out casually.

Until Zhao Shi disappeared, both mother and daughter were still confused.

It took a long time to react.

Zhao Yan picked up the silver ingot on the ground, felt it and roughly figured it out. It was much more than ten taels.
"Yan'er, go to the gold shop and exchange it later. Except for the money used to buy three incense sticks, the rest can be exchanged into gold!"

Jiang Linger weighed the silver ingot and knew that there was still a lot of silver left after buying the incense for the gods.

As for why Zhao Shi wanted gold, she would not care or ask. Her man has always been a capable person. She knew back then that her family was able to save dozens of taels of silver to buy incense for praying to the gods, all thanks to some words Zhao Shi said casually back then.

Nowadays, even if the man in my family becomes an ancestor spirit, he is definitely not an ordinary ancestor spirit.

"Yeah, I get it, mom!"

Although Zhao Yan's heart knot has not been resolved yet, she still knows what is important and what is not.

"Remember, if someone asks, just say that it's the money our family has saved over the years. Don't say anything about your father being able to take out the money!" Jiang Ling'er warned her daughter as she was about to leave.

The human heart is unpredictable.

Once she knew that Zhao Shi could get the money, she was afraid that her family would never have a peaceful life again.

After the incense sticks were burned out, Zhao Shi did not stay at the tablet. To him, the tablet was more like a transit station. Ordinary ancestral spirits had no choice but to stay at the tablet and endure loneliness and solitude.

In novels, it seems that many wild gods have gone crazy. He didn't understand it before, but now he understands it. A normal person may go crazy if locked in a small dark room for a few days, not to mention the spirits who have stayed in the tablets for years or even decades.

Fortunately, Zhao Shi had no such concerns. After returning to his own world, Zhao Shi began to think about the safety of his wife and daughter in another world.

He had never thought about it before.

But today he has to think about it.

The orphan and his widowed mother have to buy incense to pray to the gods every day these days, and there is no guarantee that they will not be targeted by some people with ulterior motives when they enter the gold shop.

He dare not look down on the human nature of the other world.

Even in his own world, showing off his wealth could lead to trouble, let alone in another world where human life is as precious as grass.

The museum owner could only manage to prevent the overt forces from causing trouble. Moreover, Ling'er's mother had passed away after so many years, and it was hard to say how much affection she still had for her.

Even if there is, when the money reaches a certain level, there will always be people who take risks.

The self-protection ability of both of them must be increased.

Not only does the mother and daughter need it, he also needs some means to deal with ordinary people.

As for evil spirits, he had never seen them.

I don’t know how to deal with it.

It should be said that up to now Zhao Shi has not discovered any means of attack in his spiritual state.

Use incense to attack directly?
Obviously not.

But the divine power transformed from incense should be able to work.

The basis of the spirit's existence is the power of incense and fire, and what it consumes is also the power of incense and fire. This power of incense and fire is equivalent to its own strength.

And, the spiritual means of attack should be to bring out its own strength.

Just like when a person attacks, he can punch, kick, use a knife, use a gun, etc., and the basis for all of this is strength.

The basis of spirits is obviously the power of incense and burning. So as a spirit, you just need to find a way to bring out the power in your body. But nowadays there are too few incense sticks, so you should use the power of incense and burning to deal with evil spirits. After all, no one knows when the evil spirits will come and what means they will use.

"The only thing that allows him to deal with ordinary people is space."

Zhao Shi thought about it and thought that this was the only thing he could take advantage of.

The most economical one would be chili powder, while the most effective one would be tear gas.

Zhao Shi planned to prepare a little bit of both, just in case.

He placed the order without any hesitation. The only pity was that it would take a few days for the goods to arrive. So Zhao Shi went directly to the vegetable market and bought about a pound of chili powder. After returning home, he put it into the space in bulk.

Jincuilou is the largest gold shop in Qingshan County. Zhao Yan exchanged the silver ingot for ten taels of silver and a gold bean, held the silver and gold bean tightly in her arms, and left the gold shop carefully.

"Boss, something bad has happened. I ate something bad this morning. I need to go to the toilet!"

Not long after Zhao Yan left, a clerk in the store held his stomach and said to the shopkeeper with a painful look on his face.

Hearing the waiter's words, the shopkeeper looked at the waiter deeply. He knew the kind of person his waiter was, but he didn't say much. The waiter was good at dealing with people and often treated guests to meals. He turned a blind eye to some things and it was none of his business as long as nothing happened in the store.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

The waiter ran out of the shop and came to the corner of an alley, where two ruffian-looking young men came out.

"How about it?"

"Have you remembered it clearly?"

"I'll check it out later!"

The guy saw the two people and looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered to them.

(End of this chapter)