I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 2

Huo Taixian was so shocked that he paused for a moment, not daring to think wildly, and carefully used the essence, energy and spirit as the brush, and the essence and blood as the ink, shuttling between the flesh and skin.

As for the miraculous power that was blessed in his own spirit, he didn't dare to think too much about it, nor did he dare to delve too deeply into it.

He just wants to live now!
Just want to live!
The five ghosts are mysterious, steal the energy of all things, and seize the opportunity of the world. If you can draw the five ghosts and seize the vitality of the world, maybe you can make your own body survive.

Now that his physical body is dead, he is only one step away from the death of his body and soul, so he can't help but be careless.

Huo Taixian carefully controlled the spirit, energy and spirit. It is strange to say that the spirit and spirit controlled the magic brush, ignoring material obstacles, flesh and bones. Energetic and energetic, leaving mysterious textures on the flesh, skin, and bones.

At this time, Huo Taixian's physical body is just a blank sheet of paper. All the blood in the skin, blood vessels, and viscera are drawn out the moment he writes, and mixed into the spirit and spirit by that strange force, turning into a whole body. A mysterious force.

In the outside world, if someone can see through Huo Taixian's clothes, they must be able to see that strange blood-red lines suddenly appeared on Huo Taixian's pale skin without blood.The lines spread carefully, and with the passage of time, a picture scroll appeared strangely on the pale skin.

With the depletion of energy, blood, and energy, Huo Taixian felt that his jade pen was getting heavier and heavier.The unseen power that was entrusted spiritually and spiritually became heavier and heavier.

Like a small horse-drawn cart, Huo Taixian's writing speed became slower and slower.

The Five Ghosts Transporting Picture is one of the most magical picture scrolls in Taoism. Although it contains the word ghost, it does not refer to real ghosts.

In the ancient times, when witchcraft was the mainstream, ghosts and gods were not separated from each other.

The celestial master Zhang Daoling is known as the ghost master.

Therefore, although the transfer of the five ghosts has the word ghost, it is a rare orthodox method in the world.

"My soul is fused with the original body, which is equivalent to the number of souls of two people, but it is so difficult to draw even the most common five ghosts. .”

At this moment, Huo Taixian's body was trembling, his whole body was already dripping with sweat, and he was not far from exhaustion.

But he didn't dare to relax, didn't dare to stop, with the continuous consumption of energy in his mind, his sanity had gradually blurred, but even so, he still didn't dare to stop, relying on his instinctive impression of this scroll , forcibly pulling the essence and blood, imprinting a pair of lines on the skin and flesh and blood.

He didn't dare to stop, his vigor and energy were countless, and he never had a chance to start again.

To stop is to die, does he dare to stop?

Fortunately, Huo Taixian fabricated eight pictures of five ghosts' transportation in his previous life, and the impression of the five ghosts' transportation diagram has been engraved in his mind. At this time, relying on the instinct of will, he kept engraving those lines on his body.

Time passed, and just when Huo Taixian was about to run out of energy, the last stroke of the scroll was drawn, and five hazy scrolls appeared on Huo Taixian's body.

At the moment when the last stroke stopped, the scroll lines on Huo Taixian's body twisted, as if he had come alive at this moment, swimming away like a spirit snake.

The wonderful power blessed on the Tiangong brush is like a flood dragon that has been lurking for many years, suddenly drilled out of the dark hole, and poured into the countless lines.

The lines on Huo Taixian's body twisted and turned, and the picture scroll came to life at this moment, and it reacted with the way of heaven, and a strange force descended from somewhere and poured into the picture scroll.

Then the lines on Huo Taixian's body floated out of thin air, suspended around his body, and under the blessing of the power of the sky and the earth, turned into a scroll.

The material of the scroll is unknown, and the two ends of the scroll are decorated with jade scrolls. It is pure white and flawless, shining brightly.

On the scroll, five dark red, five patterns with hazy bodies were branded on the scroll.

"Jade Roll! It's ready!"

Huo Taixian looked at the jade scroll, his pale face was full of ecstasy.

At this time, a wonderful force in the scroll was poured into the Tiangong brush, and then the Tiangong brush fed back, and a burst of energy poured into his body. The three treasures of spirit, energy, and spirit that were about to be exhausted, at this time, if the long-drought desert encounters rain, All the energy and energy consumed in a short time have been fully recovered, and the blood in the body has also absorbed the divine power flowing from the Tiangong brush, with a mysterious opportunity.

The jade scroll flickered in the air, and then turned into a stream of light in an instant, branding it on Huo Taixian's right hand.

On the five fingers of Huo Taixian's right hand, five mysterious picture scrolls appeared respectively, and the five hazy picture scrolls were branded on his skin.

At the same time, a mysterious power emerged from the scroll, pouring into his body, constantly nourishing the dead muscles and blood in his body.

If the jade scroll is completed, one year's power can be obtained.

This divine power is directly added to the monk's blood, subtly transforming the monk's blood, making the painter's blood continuously improve, and essentially changing the power of the blood.

"The maternal picture scroll drawn by the method of self-understanding of the world can be directly imprinted on the human body, hidden under the skin, and released at will when it is displayed. However, the picture scrolls of today's painters have to be carried with them. It's very inconvenient." Huo Taixian's eyes showed a hint of thought.

Whether it is branding the picture scroll on the vegetation, on the sword, or on the scroll, it must be carried with you.

At the same time, a little bit of perception about the five ghosts' transportation was transmitted from the finger and absorbed by it.

"Stealing the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the creation of all things, can carry all kinds of incredible things." Huo Taixian had various thoughts flashing in his mind:
"It's just that this "Picture of Five Ghosts Moving the Mountain" is only the lowest picture scroll, and it can evolve into the advanced "Picture of Five Ghosts Moving the Mountain" and the even more incredible "Picture of Five Ghosts Moving the Sky" in the future."

"The five ghosts transporting map, which is the lowest level in Taoism, is actually a jade scroll in this world? What about ghost immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals above the five ghosts?" Huo Taixian's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were full of excitement.

At this time, Huo Taixian could feel that in his bloodless body, with the painting scroll feeding back, wisps of bright red blood slowly grew out, and the blood flowed through the whole body, driving away the dead energy, and nourishing every part of his body. An inch of skin.

Under the nourishment of blood, the wound on the heart slowly recovers and heals.

"Not enough! Not enough! The difference is too much! I just barely maintain the vitality in my body so that I won't die on the spot. The five ghosts steal the vitality of the world and the vitality of all things to continue my life. I want to make this body come back to life completely. I don't know how long it will take." Huo Taixian looked down at his right hand.

Five hazy picture scrolls are branded on the right hand, and a ghost is engraved on each of the five fingers, just like natural textures.

With the thoughts in his heart, the picture scroll disappeared under the skin, without any trace.

At this time, Huo Taixian stood up, looked at the horse that turned into powder and dissipated, couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile: "Ma'er, horse, thanks to you for saving me."

Huo Taixian looked at the big tree behind him, a mass of colorful light flashed on his right hand, the light passed across the big tree, and then returned to Huo Taixian's palm, only to see the big tree dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Huo Taixian However, a warm force came from the fairy's body, constantly nourishing the blood in the body.

The blood in the body actually grew a little bit stronger with the warm airflow.

"As long as the divine blood in my body continues to generate enough blood and energy, I can draw the second picture scroll. Then nourish the blood in the picture scroll. If the blood can return to the ancestors, it will be like the ancient times. Ancestors have a strong physical body, can lift mountains and seas, have infinite energy and blood, and what incredible pictures can they draw?"

Huo Taixian felt the divine power contained in his blood, and this divine power was of no use except to urge animation scrolls.

It cannot strengthen the body, improve hearing and eyesight, increase life expectancy, let alone make people fly into the sky and escape from the earth.But in a subtle way, it caused subtle changes in people's muscles and bones.

With the flow of blood, Huo Taixian had a means of looking inside, and noticed that there seemed to be abnormalities in his body, and there were two abnormalities.

The five ghosts are extremely sensitive to the aura of all things in the world. He has noticed the abnormality in his own body. In his heart, there seems to be a silkworm cocoon the size of a thumb, sleeping in the atrium at this time.

In his soul, there seems to be a strange ominous aura mixed in.This opportunity was due to the fact that Huo Taixian's soul occupied the magpie's nest and was transferred to Huo Taixian's soul as the predecessor's soul flew away and was absorbed by the body.

Mixed in the residual soul of that predecessor.

The aura is extremely unique, that is, it is mixed with the ominous aura that the five ghosts are afraid of, but it also hides the five-color fairy light, which makes the five ghosts jump for joy and send out a kind of longing.

But at this time, the two kinds of opportunities were all suppressed by the Tiangong brush, and they couldn't move a centimeter.

"Dangerous! Very dangerous!"

Huo Taixian 'looked' at the Qi mechanism in his body, and couldn't help frowning.

The five ghosts can even steal the natural qi mechanism of the world, so what qi mechanism in the whole world can hide it from him?

An intuition came to Huo Taixian's mind from the picture scroll of the Five Ghosts: Danger!

Untouchable!Untouchable!
"What is the identity of this person? Why is there such a secret hidden in him?" Huo Taixian frowned, with a look of solemnity in his eyes.

He is not alive now, it can only be said that he has not died yet.

The wound on the heart is not so easy to heal, and even if the wound on the heart is healed, it is not so easy to rekindle the vitality of this body.

"It's hard! I'm just trying to steal the vitality of all things to supplement myself, and then I'm drawing incredible pictures in order to seek a complete life. I'm just a dry underground spring, although I can transport other water Come over and pour it into the dry well, but the spring water that is carried will continue to permeate and flow away. Stealing the vitality of all things to fill the pool, but the spring has dried up, is not a long-term solution after all."

Huo Taixian sighed faintly, moved his somewhat stiff body, and stole the vitality of two big trees casually, his pale and bloodless face became a little more rosy.

"It's better to quickly find a way to become a real painter and find a way to completely resurrect." Huo Taixian looked at the scattered chariots and horses on the ground, couldn't help shivering, and pulled out the dagger from his chest.

As a newcomer, when you come to this world, you don't care about figuring out the situation in front of you, so it's the best policy.

(End of this chapter)