Chapter 3
Jiang Li ignored the boss's taunt, and asked Xia Xin expressionlessly, "Did you bring the talisman paper?"

"Ah?" Xia Xin was taken aback, she didn't expect her to ask such a question.

Jiang Li said impatiently, "Have you brought it?"

Seeing her frown, Xia Xin's heart skipped a beat, as if stabbed by a sharp knife, and said in panic, "Take it, take it..."

He hastily dug out a few unused yellow papers from his pocket and handed them to Jiang Li.

He took Li over and looked at the boss again, "Do you have a brush?"

The boss didn't know, so: "...a brush?"

"Don't you all use brushes here now?" Jiang Li asked hesitantly when he saw his reaction.

Xia Xin came to his senses, took a ballpoint pen from the table and handed it to Jiangli, and said anxiously: "I, we don't use brushes here anymore, and now everyone uses this kind of pen most of the time."

Looking at the transparent stick-like thing in front of him, Jiang Li showed a somewhat embarrassed expression for the first time.

"This, this is how it is used..." Xia Xin remembered that if Jiang Li was really an ancestor, he must have never seen such a thing, so he immediately picked it up, took off the cap, and handed it to Jiang Li, "Use this pen You can write now!"

Jiang Li glanced at him, took over the ballpoint pen, looked at it carefully, made a gesture, and began to write.

I didn't expect that such a strange thing could actually draw something.

The boss felt more and more abnormal, so he couldn't help looking at Jiangli, but he saw that after Jiangli learned how to use a ballpoint pen, he drew a spell quickly on the talisman paper with the gesture of holding a brush.

Even an ordinary person like the boss can tell that there is some skill in the messy, ghost-like talisman.

Seeing this scene, Xia Xin was even more stunned.

He has seen old Taoist priests draw things like talismans many times, but every time the master draws talismans, he needs to prepare three days in advance, set up an incense table, burn incense, invite God, clean his body, hands, mouth, pen, paper and ink in advance. Inkstone, after praying, take a brush and brush it away, spray it with Dharma water, pray again, prostrate, and send God off, all of which are indispensable...

Cinnabar and the brush are also particular.

Just now, he was so anxious to learn how to use Jiangli's popular science ballpoint pen that he forgot to care about what Jiangli used the pen for.

I didn't expect Jiang Li to use this brush to draw!
Just when he was in a daze, he drew a talisman with just one stroke, and then she paused for a second, as if thinking about something.

The next second, she frowned in frustration, bit her finger, and pressed down on the talisman paper.

"Her, what is she doing?" Ban felt more and more strange, and couldn't help asking Xia Xin.

Xia Xin said in a naive way: "Master told me that this is called spotting, and only the talisman paper that has been consecrated and spotted can be effective, but spotting is generally done with chicken blood and feathers, there are really no such things Sometimes, human blood will be used..."

While speaking, he suddenly understood.

No wonder she looked like she was looking for something just now. She was looking for something useful, but if she couldn't find it, she could only use human blood.

The boss was taken aback when he heard that.

At this time, Jiangli quickly used blood to spot the head, gall, and feet of the talisman.

After ordering, the boss and Xia Xin saw a dark red streamer across the talisman paper, like a flickering light, and then disappeared quickly.

The boss blinked suddenly, suspecting that his eyes were dazzled, "Xiaoxin, did you see it just now..."

Xia Xin hasn't spoken yet.

Jiang Li then picked up the talisman paper and shook it in his hand, the talisman paper burst into flames with a bang.

(End of this chapter)

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