Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 88 Drawing Talismans
"We are the new tenants of this house, and we didn't intend to find something strange here, and we apologize for disturbing your Excellency."

Pan Ye clasped his fists in salute, and briefly introduced the identities of himself and the others and how they encountered strange incidents when renting here.

"How long has it been since you got bored?"

"I don't know, I just ran into this kind of thing when I came here. By the way, the previous owners of this room have all passed away strangely. The first one may have been several years ago."

Pan Ye recalled what the dental boy said, and answered truthfully.

Heroic Spirit listened quietly and let out a long sigh.

Why do old monsters like to sigh, I remember the last time when Zu Wei's master first appeared, he also sighed.

Pan Ye muttered in his heart, and immediately told what he saw in the yard last night, which also explained how the bronze mirror could communicate with evil spirits.

"Is there really such a thing?"

"Huai'er, tell me."

Heroic Ling reached out and took the bronze mirror.

"Uh...uh...I see."

The two exchanged for a while, and it explained: "The scope of the evil spirit's activities has become wider and wider. Huai'er has reached an agreement with it, and it will not be allowed to step out of the courtyard in the short term. The price is that it cannot prevent it from recovering its strength."

"This is troublesome. It's a bit late, and it's too late to fill in the gaps. It stands to reason that its mana has recovered a lot."

Yingling frowned.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ting Nan, a disciple of the Yunshan Sect. When I was traveling with Huai'er 50 years ago, I encountered an evil monk massacring ordinary people and absorbing souls. Huai'er and I fought against each other. I can only talk about it and reach a tie with it, and chase all the way. When I came here, both sides were hurt. The technique of disgusting victory has sealed him up to this point, this person has a very high level of cultivation, almost reaching the peak of the fifth rank."

Surprisingly, this person is not a cultivator, but a fifth-rank martial artist.

It was the first time to see such a high-level martial artist, and Pan Ye was still a little excited. If this expert could pass down some martial arts secrets...

Until Zu Wei interrupted his imagination:

"How strong can it be now?"

Heroic Soul thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly: "About rank six."

"May I ask how much strength you have recovered now?"

"Only about the strength of the seventh rank, thanks to your talisman."

Ting Nan looked down at Zu Wei.

"Brother Zu, with the few of us, how can we fight against the evil spirit?"

"Let me think about..."

The surrounding atmosphere fell into silence, and when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the living room behind him, Pan Ye's heart tightened.

"coming."

Several people looked at each other and listened attentively.

Zu Wei and Wen Hou met each other for the first time, and they were nervous and curious.

The chaotic footsteps were like restless drumbeats, beating on everyone's heart.

Zu Wei stroked his chin, looked at Pan Ye, then at Ting Nan floating in the air, his eyes rolled around, pulled Pan Ye aside, and said in a low voice: "I thought of a way, I I will draw a special 'Possession Talisman' later, let Ting Nan's soul body possess you, with the soul body of a fifth-rank warrior before his death, plus your body of an eighth-rank warrior, it should be successful Do you want to try to eliminate the evil spirits?"

"If you don't agree, you can only go to foreign aid. There is a high possibility that things will go wrong, so we will be passive."

Pan Ye was a little hesitant. There was no doubt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. His only scruple was that he was not familiar with this heroic spirit, and he was worried about what it might do. However, he believed in Zu Wei, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Done. "

The two returned to Ting Nan, Zu Wei said:

"Listen to Your Excellency Nan, there is a method in my sect that can help you possess my friend. He is an eighth-rank martial artist and can bear your martial arts will. What do you think?"

Ting Nan didn't answer, but stretched out a fuzzy finger to point between Pan Ye's eyebrows.

The bone-chilling cold current made him tremble all over.

It withdrew its fingers and nodded: "Yes."

"You protect the law for me. It is also the first time I have drawn this talisman, and the failure rate is very high."

But Zu Wei took out a blank blue talisman paper, a brush, and an inkstone from his bosom.

The nib of the brush is light orange.

A piece of yellow talisman paper was ignited, and it turned into a dense yellow light cluster suspended in mid-air, illuminating the surrounding area for several meters.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Zu Wei said to Pan Ye,
"I need your blood to draw symbols."

"it is good!"

Pan Ye hesitated for a moment, then immediately agreed, picked up the silver spear, and lightly stroked his wrist with the tip of the spear.

There is no other reason for hesitation, but some psychological factors cannot be overcome.

The blood ticked along the thin blood line at the wound to the inkstone.

In order to prevent the wound from healing, Pan Ye had to re-open the wound with a silver gun every few seconds.

"enough."

The blood dripped for thirty breaths, and Zu Wei didn't let him stop donating blood until the inkstone was full of bright red blood.

Zu Wei sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes, and muttered something, as if she was praying for something.

After reciting for half a stick of incense, he opened his eyes, took a deep breath, picked up the brush, which was dipped in blood, and drew on the talisman paper at an extremely slow speed.

When we were chatting before, Zu Wei said that in his field, there are two skills that he has the deepest attainments, namely the technique of talisman and the technique of controlling the sword.

A talisman is roughly composed of a talisman head, a talisman gall, and a talisman foot.

There are countless sects of monasticism in the world, and each school has its own unique talisman. According to the worship of its ancestor, the way of drawing talismans is naturally different, and the codes of the talisman heads are also different.

The talisman head drawn by Zu Wei is an abstract lotus flower, representing the exclusive mark of his sect.

The talisman head is painted quickly, and the most difficult part is the talisman part.

The talisman is the essence of a talisman, the soul of the talisman. Whether a talisman can take effect successfully and exert its powerful power depends on whether there is a talisman guarding it.

When drawing talisman, it is generally called "inviting talisman". The meaning of "please talisman" is to invite the patriarch of the family, or the gods corresponding to the priesthood of the heavens to manifest in this talisman, inject soul into it, and guard the talisman.

When drawing the talisman runes, I saw Zu Wei holding the pen with his right hand and making the formula with his left hand. The seal formula in his hand was constantly changing, and he was chanting words, saying secret orders from the door that others could not understand.

After each drawing, the above actions are repeated, a large section of unknown incantations are recited quickly and intensively, and one has to bow and worship the talisman possessed.

The people around did not dare to make a sound, they all stood quietly and watched him draw the talisman intently.

Wisps of white neatly emerged from the top of his head, and fine beads of sweat condensed on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)