Rune

Chapter 77
Seeing the new handwriting on the table, Xu Baiyan felt a little ridiculous.

Because he could see that when the other party wrote these words, he obviously did not use the gesture of writing the pen in daily life, but wrote in a serious manner.

It's like declaring: "Look, my handwriting is not bad."

This kind of suffocating behavior made Xu Baiyan feel good about this student he had never met before, and at the same time, he was grateful that the other party didn't complain about his random intrusion.

Since the other party asked him to change the previous talisman, Xu Baiyan must be willing to help the other party, but he doesn't understand talismans, so he can only start from the point of "whether it looks good or not".

Picking up the tall stack of talisman papers at the corner of the table, Xu Baiyan looked carefully one by one, and picked out some faults, then placed the talisman papers on the table, and wrote down his suggestions on a new piece of paper .

[The frustration here can be more forceful, such as this——]

[The writing is too light, it looks too weak. 】

[There is no strength here either. 】

In this way, he continued to correct the runes that he couldn't understand very seriously and responsibly. He continued to correct and correct. He found that this kind of stroke-by-stroke correction was likely to interrupt the meaning of the brush, so he simply swiped the pen, I rewritten all the runes that need to be changed, so that I can feel the difference between the two characters more intuitively.

Xu Baiyan just wrote, wrote, if he concentrated on doing things, he would forget the time, so it was not until the hunger in his stomach came that he finally realized that he had been writing for more than two hours.

This hunger is very fierce, because I vomited everything I ate last night, and now my stomach is clean. Originally, Xu Baiyan wanted to wait here for the classmate who wrote the talisman, but he couldn't bear it. Helplessly, I found that if I stayed here any longer, maybe when that classmate came, I would only see a stupid scholar who was hungry and passed out on the ground.

He had no choice but to pick up the pen with a wry smile, and wrote on the table.
【I’m hungry today, I’ll come back tomorrow to help you change】

【By the way, what's your name? 】

After finishing writing, he turned around and walked towards the stairs in the basement.

When passing by the big ghost, Xu Baiyan still couldn't help touching the big ghost curiously, still feeling cold and hard.

"Maybe next time I come back, I won't be scared by this guy."

He thought so, and then walked out of the basement.

As a result, the entire basement fell into silence again. The door at the end of the steps was slowly closed, and the specially drawn runes could completely integrate it with the wall. Impossible to enter casually.

Only Xu Baiyan was an exception.

At this time, he still doesn't know what's different about him, and he doesn't know why he can easily see through the rune illusion, and with a light push, he can open the door closed by the rune.

All of this, he just naturally thinks. It's nothing more than an ordinary thing.

He even didn't know what kind of changes he had brought to the dead ghost just before he left the cellar.

in the dark basement
"Boom~~~~"

There was a loud, but extremely dull bang. Fortunately, the basement was deep enough, and the rock formation above perfectly enveloped the sound, but only formed a series of echoes in the confined space.

The ghost moved slightly.
Ugly
This time is the most sleepy time for people. Even though Xu Baiyan is full of energy, he still chooses to go to bed. He doesn't want to turn black and white because of a drink.

In the dead of night, the secret door of the Fuyuan library was opened again, and the boy still couldn't sleep tonight, so he still came to the basement to practice talismans.

What was different from usual was that he came here no longer just to exhaust his energy, but had a little bit of unspeakable expectation.

He wanted to see if that lifeless scholar named Xu Baiyan came again, and if he did, did he leave any new words on the table.

In the past ten years as a young man, he didn't have any friends. Even the tall man he trusted the most always faced him with the most humble attitude. As for Dodo, although she would not show much respect to herself, but But she won't get too close. In her eyes, being by her side may just be a normal state of life.

Being superior and enjoying rights, it is impossible for someone to dare to disobey his orders, but at the same time, no one will have emotions other than "honor and humility" towards himself.

And all of this is just because his surname is Qin.

In such a high-pressure environment, Mr. Qin no longer has the standards of joy, anger and desire of his peers, and even his way of thinking has become more inclined to the inner courtyard of the imperial city with red walls and hundreds of tiles.

He knew that this was a life he couldn't change, because there was blood in his body that couldn't be changed, but no matter how old he was, he was only 17 years old after all. So, after seeing those few lines of words with hints, While he was displeased, he unexpectedly found a trace of long-forgotten emotions in the deepest part of his heart.

And this kind of emotion miraculously made his anxious mood a little better.

Of course, it was impossible for him to admit this, after all, there was something offensive in those words.And the last thing people like them can admit is the offense from others.

So, Mr. Qin entered the basement with that calm and majestic face, and when he walked past the big ghost, he didn't even look sideways, as if such a huge life could only crawl in front of him. Become a lifeless corpse.

Looking at the long table again, he naturally saw the runes that Xu Baiyan had corrected.

"Heh, a guy who doesn't have a talisman shamelessly corrects the talisman I wrote, what an idiot."

He was talking, but his body was already close to the long table, and he carefully read the words written by the other party. Although he had been prepared for a long time, his eyes trembled unconsciously.

good word!

Good luck!

If it wasn't for the lack of meaning, then if these simple traces of runes were rubbed and painted on the big ghost, maybe it could be connected with it, and maybe even let it move!
And at this moment.
Behind the boy, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps, followed by Duo Duo's voice.

"The ghost seems to have moved"

(End of this chapter)